Gu Fenghua and both of them have a deep feeling of Hu Moyu's words. As the saying goes, seeing words is like seeing people, seeing paintings and seeing their gods. Looking at those calligraphy and paintings, they seem to see the handsome young man in white who is in the wind and elegant.
Standing in front of you, oh no, Master Yuanzheng should be quite old, and he should not be a young man in white.
However, looking at the fresh and elegant meaning in the calligraphy and painting, this Master Yuanzheng should not be too old. For a powerful saint, it is not surprising that a life span of thousands or even tens of thousands of years is not surprising.
, mood often affects his appearance. No matter how old this Master Yuanzheng looks, he will definitely not be too old.
"Fenghua, what do you think of Master Zheng of the Yuan Dynasty?" Without waiting for Gu Fenghua to answer, she asked and answered, "I guess this Master Zheng of the Yuan Dynasty must have white clothes, gentle and elegant, with a smile on his lips, and his eyes like stars...
"Luo Enen said as he smiled at the corner of his mouth.
"I haven't seen that you admire calligraphy, painting, calligraphy and other calligraphy so much before?" Gu Fenghua knew that Luo Enen liked to buy and eat, but she really didn't know that she liked calligraphy and painting so much.
"I don't know how to play music, chess, calligraphy and painting myself, but I think people who are proficient in chess, calligraphy and painting are extraordinary. I don't know, but it doesn't mean I can't appreciate it." Luo Enen rolled his eyes at Gu Fenghua and turned his head to be crazy.
I was drunk and admired the calligraphy and paintings on the wall.
Gu Fenghua looked at the little star in Luo Enen's eyes, with a look of longing, just like Ye Wuse's expression that looked exactly like the girl in the fairy pool. He was shocked in his heart, this guy would not be the same as Ye Wuse, just
Because of other people's talents, I admire them in my heart.
It’s not that it’s not good to admire talented people. Who doesn’t like excellent people? However, this kind of love that blind people germinates like an elephant will eventually die, and it will die miserably. Not only will the buds hang down, but the roots will be
Deer. The leaves are colorless. This is a typical example.
An ominous premonition arose in Gu Fenghua's heart, but what happened to the little expectation of watching the show in his heart?
"Bang!" A crisp sound suddenly came from behind the closed door, interrupting Gu Fenghua's random thoughts and Luo Enen's longing and imagination.
"What happened?" Gu Fenghua asked worriedly.
"It's not that he is obsessed with it." Luo Enen's expression was obviously even more nervous than her. So Gu Fenghua became even more worried.
"It's okay, Master often understands the mystery of the Holy Way, so don't worry." Shen Tinglan and Qin Hanyu seemed to have been used to it for a long time and said calmly.
"Bang." As soon as the words fell, another crisp sound came from behind the door.
"Is it really okay? Why don't we go in and take a look?" So Luo Enen's expression became even more nervous. So Gu Fenghua became even more worried.
"It's really okay. Master hates disturbing people the most when he is in seclusion. We must not make him angry." Shen Tinglan said.
Gu Fenghua and others had long seen that Shen Tinglan was introverted and weak by nature, far less lively and reckless than Qin Hanyu, but she was much more steady. Since she even said that, they let go of their worries and continued to wait quietly.
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Fortunately, the room soon became quiet again and there was no strange noise. The few of them felt relieved and even Luo Enen was much calmer.
"Cruff!" Before I knew it, I waited for more than an hour, and finally, at night, a light sound came from the door.