Inside the room.
Su Changyu's eyes were full of anticipation.
He was practically unable to wait any longer.
Two paintings.
Those two paintings should sell for at least tens of thousands of taels of gold, right? They might even be worth a hundred thousand taels.
If they really sold for a hundred thousand taels of gold...
Wuhu~ Qingyun Dao Sect was about to take off.
At that thought, Su Changyu could not help but rise to his feet.
Xu Luochen was also very happy.
The knot in his heart had finally been untied, and the smile that had vanished from his face for days had returned.
Delighted, delighted, hahahahaha.
The enlightenment mentor of a peerless Alchemist.
Hahahahaha! Hehehehehe! Wuhu~ Taking off!
Xu Luochen's grin was so wide that his mouth was crooked.
Especially when he thought that his eldest senior brother would soon praise the poem he had written, Xu Luochen's mouth crooked even further.
"Is it ready yet?"
Su Changyu urged him from behind.
"It's ready, it's ready."
Xu Luochen took the scroll down from atop the bed.
Then he came before Su Changyu. However, Xu Luochen did not immediately unroll the painting. Instead, he looked at Su Changyu and smiled.
"Eldest Senior Brother, once you see this painting, you must critique me with the strictest possible attitude. Don't go easy on me just because I'm your junior brother."
Xu Luochen said with a smile.
But those words sounded utterly baffling to Su Changyu.
Critique?
Critique what?
For some reason, he suddenly felt that something was off.
"Hurry up and open it."
Su Changyu urged him, but he quickly had Xu Luochen wait. Then he wiped the tea table clean with his sleeve so the painting would not get dirty.
To Xu Luochen, that action seemed rather strange.
Wasn't