Mr. Ding was calm and composed at first, but as he watched, his eyes opened wider and his whole body was shaking with excitement.
Oh my god, oh my god, not only is the plum blossom regular script in her hand extremely beautiful, which has disappeared for a hundred years, but this word is... the artistic conception is as beautiful as a dream. Even though he is a man, he has to admit that the word "love" in her writing is...
Full of aura, it vividly depicts a heart-stirring emotion that will turn over a thousand times.
He couldn't help but recited this poem, "A pair of people from one generation to another in their lives, fighting for each other's ecstasy, missing each other but not loving each other. Who is spring? It's easy to beg to the blue bridge for blood, but it's hard to run like medicine into the blue sea. If you visit each other and drink in Oxford, you'll face each other.
Forget poverty”
As soon as she finished speaking, Concubine Ling blurted out her praise, "Excellent, good words with deep meaning and deep meaning, no one can compare to them."
A pair of people from generation to generation, this kind of emotion is probably what all women dream of in their lives.
Concubine Shu, who had always been at odds with her, also had a face full of obsession and praised each other, "Wonderful, I'm afraid no one in this world can interpret love so perfectly. If we miss each other but don't fall in love, who will be happy?"
Such a beautiful and beautiful affection”
There was one thing she didn't say. If someone could treat her like this, she would die without regrets.
Women don’t ask for much, they just want to have a man like this to accompany them throughout their lives, to share life and death together through thick and thin.
Ao Rong raised a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, and when the elegant and graceful Nalan poem came out, who could compete? This poem expresses the love between men and women in the world, and no one will be moved by it.
Mr. Ding's old face turned red with excitement. He picked up the rice paper and faced the people underneath, "Look, everyone, this is plum blossom regular script."
Plum blossom in small regular script? These four characters are like a huge stone that fell into the river, and suddenly there were huge waves.
Everyone couldn't help but rush to the front to take a closer look. The scene was chaotic and out of control.
"Don't crowd, please take your time, everyone will have the opportunity to see this unique treasure with your own eyes." Mr. Ding paused, turned his head sharply, with a sly expression, "Miss Fang Qian... you don't mind... just looking.
Just watching”
Only then did he think of the real owner, and was a little ashamed of his decision made in excitement.
But he really wants everyone to see it. This is a once-in-a-lifetime experience. Some people have never seen such a masterpiece in their lives.
"It doesn't matter." Looking at such a selfless old man, Aorong felt a sense of respect in his heart, "Look, but tell them not to squeeze, it would be bad if they squeeze out lives."