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"Can the zodiac sign draw?"

"Yes!"

"Then let's draw the head of the zodiac first."

Lu Tingjiang took out a piece of paper and spread it on the bookcase, but Luo Xin's eyes looked at Steward Lu. Steward Lu smiled and said:

"Brother Xin'er needs charcoal to paint!"

So he went out and gave a few orders, and after a while, a little servant came in with a pot of coal. There are also two small tails behind him, one is a slightly smaller Dai'er, and the other is a slightly larger Juan'er.

"Brother Luo!" Dai'er greeted Luo Xin very politely, but Juan'er raised her chin and put on a haughty look.

"Hello Miss Dale!" Luo Xin showed a bright smile to Dai'er, and directly ignored Juan'er on the side. A hint of annoyance flashed in Juan'er's eyes. It's just that he didn't dare to speak out in Lu Tingfang's study.

"Why is Dale here?" Lu Tingfang's face showed a loving smile, he has three sons and one daughter, Dai'er is his daughter in his old age, and he can't love it.

"I heard that the brother of the Luo family came to paint again, and the child wanted to come and have a look." Dale lowered her eyebrows, her two small hands facing her fingers in front of her, as if she had made a mistake.

Lu Tingfang smiled dumbly and said, "If you want to see it, you can watch it." ”

"Daddy is the best!" Dai'er suddenly jumped up, looked at Luo Xin and asked, "Brother Luo, what are you going to paint today?" ”

At this time, Luo Xinzheng squatted down and picked out a charcoal rod, thinking about it while grinding it on the ground.

The first of the zodiac signs is the rat, what kind of rat can be drawn to be different from this era? Let the eyes of the people of this era light up?

The cute version of the animal image appeared in Luo Xin's mind, and the image of Mickey Mouse flashed vividly in front of his eyes.

"That's it!"

Seeing Luo Xin's thoughtful look, Lu Tingjiang said, "Brother Xin'er drew a mouse today. ”

"Yikes!" Dale's eyes were wide open, and a chubby little hand covered her mouth, and there was a look of fear in her eyes. Juan'er on the side showed a trace of disgust in her eyes, and said secretly in her heart:

"What kind of person is drawing something."

Luo Xinxin made a decision, at this time he had already sharpened the charcoal rod, and came to the bookcase, his hands were like the wind, and in a few breaths, a cute Mickey Mouse jumped on the paper.

"Wow......" Dai'er on the side suddenly lay on the bookcase, and exclaimed with her eyes wide open: "It's so cute!" ”

Juan'er's gaze was retracted from Mickey Mouse, and she glanced at Luo Xin, who was washing his hands in a corner of the room after throwing the charcoal stick into the basin, and a complicated look flashed in her eyes.

"How can this kid draw a filthy mouse so cutely?"

At this time, Lu Tingjiang's eyes were also shining, and a trace of surprise appeared in Lu Tingfang's eyes. He is also a person who has read poetry and books and has a certain understanding of painting, but he has never seen such a style of painting.

"A mouse...... How can you draw so ...... Lovely ......"

Lu Tingfang thought about it for a long time, but in the end she didn't come up with a suitable word to describe the Mickey Mouse in front of her, and finally used Dai'er's comment.

Lu Tingjiang Huo Ran turned his head, looked at Luo Xin's gaze as if he had seen a golden mountain, and said with a bright smile on his face:

"Brother Xin, draw again, draw a cow!"

At this time, Luo Xin had already washed his hands, and shook his head lightly when he heard the words. Lu Tingjiang's expression was stagnant, and then he pointed to the painting on the bookcase:

"I bought this painting for ten taels of silver. You paint, I buy. ”

Luo Xin's expression was calm, but his heart jumped. Seeing that Lu Tingjiang was so eager to buy his own paintings, if it was just a guess just now, now he is sure in his heart that his paintings play an extremely important role for Lu Tingjiang. Although he couldn't figure out what Lu Tingjiang was doing when he bought his paintings, he just knew that his paintings were very important to Lu Tingjiang.

"Second master, this painting will be given to you."

Lu Tingjiang's expression changed again, Luo Xin closed his mouth when he said this, and the meaning was very obvious, that is, Luo Xin would not paint again. Originally, Lu Tingjiang bullied Luo Xin as just a child, thinking that the price of ten taels of silver for a painting would definitely make Luo Xin dizzy, and then he painted all the paintings he could.

But......

Now it seems that the child in front of him is not simple, his expression has always been neither humble nor arrogant, and when he proposed a painting of ten taels of silver, there was no trace of joy in his expression at all, especially those eyes were full of wisdom, as if he had seen through him.

How is this possible?

How could a small child have such a look?

Could it be that he really saw through his own mind?

How is this possible?

How can a small child have such wisdom?

These thoughts quickly flashed in Lu Tingjiang's heart, and then his expression became indifferent, an old businessman who was dozens of years old, what had he never seen? I was just too surprised. In an instant, Lu Tingjiang had a plan in his heart, and looked at Luo Xin with a smile:

"Brother Xin, I heard that you are going to borrow books from my eldest brother......"

"Ahem!" Lu Tingfang, who had been sitting on the chair all the time, coughed lightly, he knew what his second brother was going to say, such scheming words and an eight-year-old boy had already made Lu Tingfang blush, how could he let his baby daughter hear it here? Now said to Dale:

"Dai'er, you and Juan'er go down first."

"Oh!" Dai'er looked at the Mickey Mouse reluctantly, and Luo Xin smiled: "Miss Dai'er, I'll give you this painting." ”

"Really?" Dale's two eyes turned into two crescents again.

"Of course it's true." Luo Xin's face still maintained a bright smile.

"Thank you, brother Luo!"

Dale jumped up again, threw herself in front of the bookcase, rolled up the Mickey Mouse, and ran out with Juan'er. Lu Tingjiang reluctantly took his gaze back, and just wanted to speak again, but he heard the light cough of the eldest brother, so he looked at the eldest brother, and the two eyebrows went back and forth for a few moments, and finally Lu Tingfang lowered his eyes, looking like he didn't care.

Lu Tingjiang turned his gaze to Luo Xindao: "Brother Xin, are you going to borrow books from my eldest brother?" ”

"Yes!"

"You can't borrow it for nothing, can you?"

There was a hint of bitterness in Luo's confidence, and he could only nod and say, "Yes!" ”

Lu Tingjiang's eyes showed a hint of joy and said, "How about a painting being borrowed once?" ”

Lu Tingfang, who was sitting on the chair, turned red, and her slightly drooping eyes trembled. As a scholar, seeing his second brother behaving like this, a trace of shame rose in his heart.

He knew what one of Luo Xin's paintings meant, and his second brother had explained it to him. The two brothers of the Lu family, he entered the career as the eldest son, while Lu Tingjiang ran the largest weaving factory in the north, although it was not as good as the southern embroidery, but it also almost monopolized the northern market.

When he saw Luo Xin's painting, he saw a business opportunity in the painting. This style of painting has never appeared before, and if it is presented in the form of embroidery, it will definitely take the north by storm......

No!

It will be popular throughout the Ming Dynasty, and there will be countless gold and silver rolling in.

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