WeChat shakes out 5000 years

Chapter 620 The Court Painter
The family is now in its infancy, and almost every member from top to bottom has a passion that cannot be extinguished by a rainstorm.

It is not an exaggeration to say that even a baby waiting to be fed in its infancy will have two more extravagant hopes than many adults.

Xin Sheng ambitiously wanted to contribute to the family, Fu Lao risked his life to go undercover in other families, and even the little girl Chai Lian'er was looking forward to growing up quickly.Bu Jiugong is old and has no way to charge forward. It doesn't matter, he can still put on a kind appearance in front of outsiders for people to worship, but behind him becomes the thrust to support the rapid growth of future successors.

Li Guier, Jing Ke, Fang Kuang, Chunlu, Xia He, Meng Tian, ​​Wang Ben...

Chai Luo can think of what the family is like without having to chat with each person one by one. Xin Sheng, Fu Lao, Bu Jiugong, and Chai Lian'er are almost the epitome of everyone in the family now.

After playing with my daughter for a while, seeing that her daughter was also tired, I spoke to Bu Jiugong, closed the WeChat interface, and rubbed my sore eyes.

Looking back, Weifeng was sleeping soundly on the ground. He couldn't understand why the tigon had so much saliva, and a deep pool was almost dripping from his feet.

Strolling on the lawn, chatting with the two grandchildren for a while, when I returned to the room, I saw that Han Yueling had woken up and was watching an online drama with a notebook.

Looking up at Chai Luo, he chuckled slightly:
"Don't bother me, the last episode, the finale!"

Hey, the Internet society provides people with convenience, but also brings a lot of inconvenience.He couldn't feel the sweetness of the love he was looking forward to before, and he almost wanted to eat the vinegar of online dramas.

Forget it, thinking about myself is boring enough, who doesn't have any hobbies yet.Didn't I have a great time playing with WeChat all day long?
Thinking of WeChat, Chai Luo felt that he should have a good talk with Liu Xiaozhu, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. He should be happy that the flower planting family has become stronger, but why is he so preoccupied instead?Looking back and thinking about what I have done these days, I feel very stupid.

When is a family most dangerous?
In the early days of its establishment, the family was too weak, and it was a question of whether it could adapt to the law of the jungle.However, the Huahua family has famous generals like Wang Ben and Meng Tian, ​​as well as conspirators like Xin Sheng, and even has a reasonable echelon of talents, Chai Luo thinks it is not a problem.

The second dangerous period is when the family has just reached its peak.

As the heir of the family, Liu Xiaozhu has already sat on the throne. Isn't this considered that the family has reached its peak?The establishment of the Shang Dynasty by the Xuan family is the best evidence.

As the head of the family, Chai Luo felt that he had an obligation to have a good talk with Liu Xiaozhu and remind him.

As soon as the video frame was unfolded, a friend request appeared in WeChat:

"Mao Zhichi asked to be added as a friend. This buddy is famous, but he is much worse than his grandson!"

relatively reputable?Damn, I never heard of it!As for who his grandson is, he is not interested in knowing.

After Chai Luo casually clicked to agree, he focused on the portrait opposite Liu Xiaozhu.

Liu Che had said before that he wanted to make a portrait of himself, and worshiped him day and night, but he did not expect it to be done so soon.It seems that it is good to have power in your hands, and what you want to do is just a matter of talking.

However, when Chai Luo saw the portrait on the wall clearly, he almost swears.

Nima, is this painting of Lao Tzu?Why don't you look like a good person!

An old man next to him tilted his head and accompanied the emperor to look at the portrait, and finally shook his head in dissatisfaction:

"Your Majesty, who painted this portrait, I suggest you just order someone to pull him out and chop it up!"

That's right!
Chai Luo took the old man's words seriously, how could he paint me so poorly, we are gods anyway.However, it’s better to cut off the head, because painting a portrait will confuse the head, and Chai Luo will be wronged for the painter.What's more, the person who made the portrait didn't actually see Chai Luo, but just drew it based on the dictation of Liu Xiaozhu and his guards hiding in the dark, and it's normal to have deviations.

"Oh, do you think there's something inappropriate?"

"How can you be smaller than the portrait of a god? Although he is a high god, you are also an emperor, son of heaven, son of heaven, son of heaven, a god is not necessarily more noble than you!"

Nima, I thought that the old guy was angry because he made the fairy look ugly, so he went around and flattered Liu Xiaozhu for a long time!

Disgusted, Cai Luo raised his hand and clicked on video transmission.

The figure slowly appeared behind the two of them, without noticing his sudden visit.

Before Chai Luo could speak, Liu Che had already spoken first:

"Haha, under normal circumstances, what you said is fine, but this fairy is not just a fairy, he is also the head of my family. His status is much higher than this son of heaven. You are the best painter in the court, normally Under the circumstances, it is most correct for you to write this painting. It is a pity that you were away for two days, so when I heard that you came back, I called you over for a review at the first time."

"Your Majesty has fallen in love with him. Apart from the disrespect to the emperor in this painting, there is nothing wrong with it. It can be called the best painting among portraits."

Pull it down, can this thing be considered a masterpiece?
Chai Luo was not convinced. In modern society, anyone who sells calligraphy and painting on the street is definitely better than the one hanging on the wall.

"Hmph, I don't think this painting is so good, at least it's far worse than I imagined!"

A voice suddenly came from behind, startling the two people who were judging the portrait.Turn around almost at the same time.Just as Mao Xianchi opened his mouth to scold Chai Luo, Liu Xiaozhu had already taken two steps:

"Patriarch Immortal Master, you are here, do you think there is anything wrong with the portrait?"

Really a fairy?

Mao Xian was late and swallowed the reprimand from his mouth back into his stomach, choking him so much that he kept rolling his eyes.

"People are here, and the most famous painter is here, let the professionals evaluate it. Is this portrait a masterpiece?"

Chai Luo looked at Mao Xianchi jokingly.

After wandering around as a fairy for a long time, Chai Luo has grown a bit of fairy majesty in his bones.Standing in front of Mao Xianchi now, the pressure on him was really uncommon. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead like a thunderbolt.

He is really a god, even this majesty is not comparable to those so-called gods before.

"Uh, uh, it's not right, it's not right, it's really not right. When the old man saw the appearance of the immortal master with his own eyes, he realized that the painting was indeed not vivid enough. The majesty of the immortal master did not express half of it. Oh, oh, Slave... Caomin... Hey, Mao Xianchi greets the immortal master!"

It was the first time he came into contact with a fairy, and in the panic, the old man was already incoherent, and fell to the ground with a thud.

(End of this chapter)