The whole empire is begging for my resurrection

When everyone was astonished, Tao Xingchang stood up suddenly and strode towards Tao Xiaoxiao, so frightened that the latter almost threw the painting in his hand away.

Just thinking about what happened, Tao Xingchang grabbed his shoulders and looked down at the painting with his stiff arms.

"It's his, it's his painting..."

Tao Xiaoxiao was naturally afraid of his father, his legs and feet were already weak at this time, and the hand holding the painting was trembling even more.

He had long heard that his eldest brother who died young was an old friend of Xi Qingyin, so his father would not have seen the picture and suddenly thought of his elder brother, and would have directly cast his anger on him in a moment of indignation?

Fortunately, Tao Xiaoxiao's worries were unnecessary. Although Tao Xingchang was very excited, he managed to calm down after taking a few deep breaths on the spot.

He suddenly turned around and strode towards the owner of the painting - a masked and fully armed golden peacock.

Tao Xiaoxiao looked surprised, and glanced at the paintings that were "queuing up" behind him with some confusion, and probably knew it in his mind.But when others asked in a low voice, he still spread his hands, shrugged innocently and said he didn't know.

The reaction of the Tao family, the elders and the younger ones, was not uncommon. The expressions of all the people present seemed to be carved out of a mold, a little helpless in embarrassment, and a little nostalgic in the helplessness.

Different from the narrow vision of most netizens, as long as they are eligible to be invited to participate in this repainting feast, their status must be either rich or expensive. Some of them may have met Xi Qingyin from afar, and some may be lucky enough to meet Xi Qingyin Talk a few words, what's more, many people have bought Xi Qingyin's works.

No matter how fierce the "gunman" incident was later spread, as long as they saw Xi Qingyin's demeanor in white clothes and snow with their own eyes, their hearts would not stop shaking, and they questioned the rumors about the gunman in the market from the bottom of their hearts.

If there is really an 'immortal' in this world, it must be Xi Huashi.

Do gods also fake art?nonexistent.

They instinctively reject this hypothesis, and instinctively don't believe it.

When everyone was hesitating, Tao Xingchang walked quickly to Rong Yunjing, his eyes were bright.

After a pause, he asked expectantly, "Did he ask you to come?"

Rong Yunjing stood up from his seat, put the cat on the cushion behind him, and looked back with a big smile.

"Meow~" the cat spun anxiously on the seat.

Even if you use jio to think, you can know what these two serious people are thinking!

Mr. Tao only received the hint that 'he is still alive' yesterday, and today he saw the moonlight of the empire coming with his painting in his hands. He is not sure how to arrange this relationship in his mind. Maybe he thought that he had discovered the secret of the year and fled to death on purpose. Secretly hooked up with someone from the royal family!

It's easier to guess what the golden peacock is thinking: Although I don't know what this person is talking about, I just need to smile politely at this time.

Sure enough, the smile was very deceptive.

Although Tao Xingchang was suspicious several times in his heart, there were too many people watching, and he couldn't directly ask the doubts in his heart.

After thinking about it, he waved to Tao Xiaoxiao under tremendous pressure.

Tao Xiaoxiao threw the painting into the hands of the people around him like throwing something dangerous, and then shouted tremblingly: "Father, I'm here!"

Tao Xingchang said, "What are you doing here? I'll let you bring the painting."

Tao Xiaoxiao took the painting again with a grievance, and approached with a complicated face, and handed the painting to his blue-faced father.

Tao Xingchang stroked the crayon marks on the painting, and when he raised his eyes, his eyes lighted up: "Do you know who this painting belongs to?"

Rong Yunjing smiled back, and said in a gentle and polite voice, "This is the work of Master Xi."

As soon as the word 'Xi' came out, it caused quite a shock to everyone.

Countless people looked at each other in blank dismay, and began to whisper to each other.

"The old man won't get angry, right? A few years ago, someone brought a plagiarized painter's work into the Tao's house, and he was thrown out of the Tao's compound by the old man on the spot!"

"Hush! This is Xi Qingyin's painting, can it be the same as those cats and dogs!"

"Although I don't believe that a person of high moral character like Xi Qingyin would cheat in art, but don't forget that after Tao Liyan's accident, Xi Qingyin lost contact with the Tao family immediately. The ghost knows what happened back then. It doesn't have anything to do with him, otherwise, why would Mr. Tao suddenly dislike him?"

The voices of these people's conversations are not loud, but Xi Qingyin is now in the body of a civet cat, and her hearing is good if she is not good at other things.

Hearing everyone's discussion, he lowered his vertical pupils, his eyes full of complexity.

On the one hand, it is the guilt caused by ignoring the elders of the deceased for many years, and on the other hand, it is lamenting the impermanence of the world.

In the past ten years, he has always been the undisputed victim of arson. He did not expect that once he was framed for art counterfeiting, even that unheard of crime could be blamed on him...

Tao Xiaoxiao winked wildly at Rong Yunjing from behind, always worried that the latter's answer would be wrong, and his father would go crazy on the spot and throw him out.

Rong Yunjing was completely unaffected by the surrounding environment, and said with a smile, "Is it convenient for you to make up this painting?"

"It's over!" Tao Xiaoxiao wailed in his heart. After realizing that the masked man on the opposite side was determined to compete for this spot today, he couldn't help but move two steps back, striving to be farther away from the center of the storm. .

On the contrary, the kitten's dynamics were completely opposite to his. It even grabbed Rong Yunjing's fingers and stretched its head to look.

Tao Xingchang looked at the painting intently, then looked up at Rong Yunjing, and said, "I haven't seen him for many years."

Rong Yunjing nodded and said, "Yes."

Tao Xingchang continued: "His reputation has been very bad recently."

Rong Yunjing said, "I know."

"Now that you know this." Tao Xingchang frowned, and said in a forceful tone: "Why did you take his painting to Tao's house? Do you think I will repaint it for someone like him?"

Rong Yunjing: "..."

During the silence, the kitten stretched out its pointed canine teeth, biting the hem of Rong Yunjing's clothes and dragging it back twice.

This action seemed to wake up Rong Yunjing who was contemplating with his brows fixed. He slowly raised his eyes, the gentleness in his brows retreated, his expression was completely different from the Empire Moonlight who often appeared on TV.

Not to mention Tao Xingchang, even Xi Qingyin saw the golden peacock look like this for the first time.

A little cold, but also a little gentle, like the melting of spring snow, with a firmness that cannot be resisted.

Rong Yunjing caressed the picture frame and said: "Painter Xi became famous at a young age, and he has created several exquisite paintings since he took up the pen. Some of these paintings were bought back for private collection, and some were donated to the battlefield for the tired soldiers. Provide a steady stream of spiritual support. Every stroke of his is a life-saving medicine, bringing hope to countless people to live."

After making a big circle, Xi Qingyin was almost a little embarrassed when he said that, Rong Yunjing finally raised his eyes, looked at Tao Xingchang without blinking, and asked seriously: "What kind of person do you think he is? "

Tao Xingchang was stunned.

The people standing in the hall were panic-stricken.

They hadn't seen anyone dare to confront Tao Xingchangming for many years, but they suddenly saw it, and they really didn't quite get used to it.

Many people started to get a little excited, wishing that old master Tao would show his power and blast Rong Yunjing out on the spot.This is tantamount to saying that the Tao family and the Rong family completely broke up, and the reason for the breakup was still because of a dead painter, and there will be good things to see in the days to come.

There were also some people who looked thoughtful.

It has to be said that Rong Yunjing's words were extremely provocative. Before, they had only glanced at Xi Qingyin from a distance, and perhaps at that time they sighed at the beauty of heaven and man, and they didn't think too much about it.But now that Rong Yunjing said it so clearly, they couldn't help thinking about it seriously, and finally found out in a panic that Xi Qingyin's contributions over the years were indeed great.

Such a hero of the empire ended up being forced to jump off a cliff and died because of several unconfirmed videos, and the body has not been found so far... Thinking about it makes me feel chilling.

In the dead silence, a man's voice suddenly came from not far away: "What are you stopping me for? What's so great about being an A-level imperial painter? Can't people tell about Xi Qingyin's scandal?!"

People looked in that direction one after another, and saw a man with an agitated and impatient face pushing the plainly dressed woman hard.

Tao Xingchang frowned: "I have something to say here."

After a while, the two of them were brought before the old man.

The cat tilted its head and glanced at the two, then slowly turned away to look elsewhere.

These two people just met, the boy is Hai Na, the young son of the Hai family, and the woman is Xiao Meng, a client of Xi Qingyin's second vest, he remembers this very clearly.

The two of them had just had a small dispute. Seeing Haina's expression, it seemed that he was still a little resentful, while Xiao Meng had to live a lot more peacefully, obediently and silent.

It's just that the people present are all good people, and Cheng Fu is at least much deeper than a little girl.Even though she was very well-behaved, the helplessness and sarcasm inadvertently revealed in her expression still couldn't be hidden from everyone's eyes.

Tao Xiaoxiao took a step forward, looked at Haina and said, "What scandal did you just say about Xi Qingyin?"

Seeing Rong Yunjing watching him intently from the side, Haina became even more angry, and immediately poked his neck and said, "Surely everyone knows about Xi Qingyin's artistic fraud, right?"

All the members of the high-ranking families were silent, thinking of Rong Yunjing's identity and the loud words just now, they were cautious not to speak out.The low-level family could not wait to hide their heads in the ground on such occasions, and it would be best to pretend that they did not exist.

As a result, no one responded.

Xiao Meng lowered her head, and the disappointment and sarcasm in her eyes deepened.

In the blink of an eye, seeing his father winking constantly, Haina coughed dryly twice, confused for a long time, and finally had no choice but to continue to say without embarrassment: "Since we all know about the cost of art, let's send his paintings to Mr. Tao's now." In front of him, didn't that stain the eyes of Mr. Tao?"

Tao Xiaoxiao couldn't figure out Tao Xingchang's attitude at this time, so he asked carefully, "Then what do you think is the best now?"

Master Hai's eyes were almost thrown into the sky, but Haina still didn't understand it at all, and said fearlessly: "I think it's better to throw away his paintings as soon as possible... along with this unknown artist. Just throw them out together!"

A silence.

Tao Xingchang waved his hand suddenly and said, "Get him out!"

Rong Yunjing's eyes flashed, and he was about to raise his hand to take off the mask, when the hem of his clothes was suddenly resisted, and he looked down.

"Meow~" The cat bit the hem of the clothes and hung them halfway on his body, its blue vertical pupils dimmed slightly.

At this stall, Haina's reaction was extremely fast, and he shouted excitedly: "What are you doing in a daze, I didn't see Mr. Tao talking..."

"I told you to go." A voice interrupted him.

Heiner was taken aback for a moment, and looked back.

Tao Xingchang dragged the painting half-handed, as if he had found a treasure, how could he give him a look.

Looking at the people around me, the unfamiliar families are full of ridicule, and the familiar ones are avoiding like snakes and scorpions. The expressions on their own family members seem to want to sever ties immediately, and even the girls who are following behind each other, pretending not to know each other arrogantly own up.

Until he was kicked out, Heiner couldn't understand what happened.

Hasn't Xi Qingyin been blackmailed all over the Internet, why is her reputation completely different when she comes to a senior family? !

The author has something to say: Silly boy, if you speak ill of their idol to a group of fans, will you not be kicked out~