The whole empire is begging for my resurrection

Although she is not very familiar with the new body, Xi Qingyin has an indomitable spirit in her bones, and she can barely keep up with stumbling.

After walking along the corridor for about 10 minutes, the female student stopped at a corner.

The person to meet is just behind the curve, but the two girls did not rush to meet that person, but immediately put down the picture frame, carefully checked whether their school uniforms are neat, and at the same time began to practice the 45-degree upward lip angle Official smile.

This operation is simply not too familiar.

Xi Qingyin's azure blue vertical pupils flickered slightly, and he basically already knew who the two paintings would be sent to.It is no exaggeration to say that it is as difficult as heaven to steal a painting from this person.

The tutor of the Empire's First Royal Painting Academy, and also his former tutor - Randy.

This person's notoriety for being 'greedy' and 'smart' has spread far and wide throughout the academy. If Randy is assigned to work under Randy on the first day of school, the freshmen can basically prepare for this: all paintings in the next four years will be censored. Forced to add Randy's name.

Furthermore, Xi Qingyin has done this matter of tidying up her appearance many times before.Just because Randy has to show off when he goes out, and if there are less than 10 people accompanying the escort, he will be furious, and will use his status as a mentor to embarrass the absentees in every possible way in the days to come.It's not enough just to meet the standard number of people, everyone must dress neatly and behave noblely, and he must not lose his style.

To put it simply, Xi Qingyin pretends to be awesome through his achievements in paintings, while Randy looks awesome by troubling others.

After tidying up their appearance, the two female students held the painting again, and walked around the corner in a trotting manner.

In fact, now Xi Qingyin's heart has already started to retreat.He has made eight hundred paintings in the past. Except for his own collection, most of them have been auctioned or donated for exhibitions. There are many ways to get sketches and oil paintings, not necessarily from Randy.

No matter how bad it is, he can even go home and take it directly.

The housekeeper uncle is loyal, as long as he doesn't see his body for a day, he will never leave the house or the place where he used to stay.

Speaking of this, he ran away without saying a word, and he didn't know if his uncle could bear the blow.No, he has to go home quickly, even if he can't recognize each other, it's always good to accompany him.

Xi Qingyin raised her little white claw, and was just about to leave, but there was a sudden stop, and the claw did not return to the ground for a long time.

The butler's anxious voice came from around the corner.

"The price really can't be lower! This oil painting has a market valuation of 700 million Chinese dollars, and I'll sell you 500 million. The sketch is the first time the little master tried to complete a painting and added brushes. Although there are minor flaws, the therapeutic effect is definitely in the middle class." Excellent, at least 300 million Chinese coins!"

Xi Qingyin turned her head, her ears slowly pricked up.

The butler uncle... is selling his paintings?

Just now, the female student held the frame too high, Xi Qingyin didn't see the whole painting from the beginning to the end, so he always thought that the two paintings were auctioned off by themselves and then resold.But now it seems that this is not the case.

Xi Qingyin immediately dismissed the idea of ​​going home, and instead approached the curve quietly, taking advantage of her small body to open her head upright to look brightly.

Outside the corner is the normal trading hall. Generally, people who come to buy or sell paintings will directly contact the Royal Painters Association to conduct transactions through this intermediary.As an intermediary, the Royal Painters Association will charge a 1% intermediary fee.

Of course, there are also many people in the venue who like to be greedy and cheap and will contact the seller directly.If the seller needs money urgently, the two hit it off and make a deal directly.

Butler and Randy just skipped the intermediary and made the deal directly.At the same time, there were many people around the two of them watching.

To put it bluntly, now that Xi Qingyin is alive or dead, the housekeeper hastily started painting, which sounds like even unrelated passers-by feel quite chilled, let alone Xi Qingyin himself.

It is often heard that it is only after being in distress that one knows who is sincere and who is not, but the housekeeper has been with him since he was poor, and he has never left him in the most difficult days...

Xi Qingyin rubbed the little white paws on the thick fluffy carpet, and didn't stop until the nose was covered with fluff.

No, you can't easily doubt people close to you. Many misunderstandings start from seeing the truth.Since skipping the intermediary means that you are very short of money, maybe Uncle really has something to hide?

Thinking of this, Xi Qingyin paid more attention to the conversation outside.

"500 million, are you dreaming?"

The familiar cold voice sounded, Randy's hooked nose was slightly raised, showing a very disdainful expression, and continued to say sarcastically: "In the past, everyone deliberately drove up the price of Xi Qingyin's paintings for the sake of Xi Qingyin's young genius. Now His finding of the gunman was exposed, and his reputation has been ruined. Don’t think that a reduction of 200 million is enough. Realize the reality, Xi Qingyin is unreliable, and now his paintings are sold at a low price.

Holding the two paintings, the butler said stubbornly with a humiliated expression, "Young master didn't find the gunman!"

Randy rolled his eyes and interrupted: "40. In a word, will you give it?"

The butler panicked and wanted to back off: "Impossible..."

"Momo Haw, it's exactly the same as your art counterfeiting master." Randy impatiently stretched out his hand to hold the picture frame. Dozens of students standing on both sides received his instructions, and they faintly surrounded him, blocking the butler's escape route live.

Buying by force is not enough, and I still want to grab it by force.

The snow-white cat in the corner lowered its body, and made a sound of 'purring' in its throat, which seemed to be out of breath.If it was in the past, Xi Qingyin would have stepped forward to slap her in the face without saying a word. Although the two belonged to the A-level Royal Painter, there was still a big gap in their identities.

For example, Randy is an A-level teacher major, and Xi Qingyin is an A×plus-level who has fought in the battlefield and treated Marshal Yuhua by chance.

In the past, Randy always took a detour to himself, and when he met the housekeeper, he was always polite, how dare he have such an attitude.It's not like everyone pushed the wall down, so he also pushed it up.

It would be great if I could become my original human body...

As soon as this idea came to mind, the conflict outside the corner suddenly became intense.Looking again, the butler was holding the picture frame tightly, refusing to let go.The students didn't dare to use force on the old man, and they were worried that the rough action would damage the painting, so they had to stand aside stiffly, not knowing what to do.

"Go away! What does it look like to cringe?"

Randy pushed the student away, grabbed the frame of the painting and pulled it hard. The butler was pulled to one side and fell to the ground in embarrassment. Naturally, he didn't hold the painting in his hand.

It is not a trivial matter for an old man to fall. Xi Qingyin's physical instinct preceded his brain's thoughts. When he reacted, he had already rushed to the butler's side.

The cat curled up, meowed softly, lowered its head and gently touched the old man's face with the tip of its nose.The latter lay on the ground trembling all over, hunched over and coughing non-stop.

The onlookers were in an uproar, all showing expressions of intolerance, but they hesitated for a few seconds when their eyes touched the exclusive costume of an A-level royal painter on Randy, and in the end they had no choice but to watch against their conscience.

"Where did the dead cat come from?" Randy waved Xi Qingyin's body away with his toes in disgust, and asked the students beside him to take the two paintings to the level of his chest.

Taking the oil painting brush and dipping some paint, he said to the students on both sides like a villain:

"Xi Qingyin was my student before he dropped out of school. Before, I could see that he had a bad temper and a very bad character. Now it seems that he can fake art. It's not surprising."

"Nonsense!" The housekeeper managed to stop coughing, and when he heard this sentence, he was so angry that he almost lost his breath again.

Randy didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, staring at the painting with a sneer.

"There was an event where I was diligently following up and coaching, and I almost took a pen to draw for him. At the end of the event, Xi Qingyin selfishly monopolized the work and refused to add my name to the drawing. Isn't it called a bad character?"

He turned to look at the students around him.

The students have been persecuted by Randy for a long time, so they naturally know that the truth cannot be what Randy said, but whether they can graduate or not is still in Randy's hands. Of course, they dare not disobey at this time, they can only nod repeatedly.

"Meow..." Xi Qingyin rubbed her little paws on the carpet, her vertical pupils showing a trace of disdain.

It is true to participate in the event together, but Randy enjoys the organizer's 'hospitality' throughout the event, all kinds of extravagant entertainment, and he will never find anyone when he needs it.If he dared to lick his face and ask him to discuss the signature, if he agreed, it would be a ghost.

Seeing the approval of everyone, Randy is even more proud.

"These two paintings may look pretty good in your eyes, but in the eyes of our Royal Painter, they are just fooling things. In this way, I will point out and help him change the paintings for free."

As soon as the words fell, everyone was in an uproar.Everyone showed the same expression—violent.

Don't mention skill proficiency, just talk about mental strength.The spiritual power of every imperial painter is different. Blindly injecting the spiritual power of a second person into the already formed painting will result in no icing on the cake. The only possibility is that the original work will be destroyed once, with no curative effect or even become useless. painting.

"It's okay to hit me, please don't destroy the painting." The housekeeper pulled Randy's clothes, begging humbly.Randy had no scruples at all, and the more the butler pleaded, the more smug his face became.

"Teacher, you can't change the painting!" Finally, some students couldn't help but shout out.

"Why not?" Randy sneered again and again, raised his paintbrush, and was about to write on the scroll, "I can still afford to pay for a broken painting."

Xi Qingyin narrowed her pupils and grunted in her throat. Just as she was about to pounce and bite, she was suddenly covered by a black shadow.

"……Meow?"

If you read correctly, it seemed that something passed here at an extremely fast speed just now, and rushed straight towards Randy.

Xi Qingyin only had time to see the back of a golden peacock in gorgeous clothes, and then Randy screamed like a pig butcher.

There was a dead silence all around, and no one dared to breathe out.The masked man crushed Randy's wrist with his toes, and chuckled coldly:

"What a coincidence, I can afford to pay for a bad guy."

The author has something to say: Yes, this is an attack

The nickname is Erdian, and the name is Golden Peacock. He definitely has no objection.

A Peacock: No!I have an opinion!