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"Xuan Yatou, give me the poems quickly, be careful of being blown by the wind."

Feng Gu cautiously stepped forward to take the poem.

At the same time, do not forget to remind.

"Look at Lu Xiaozi's loneliness... Go talk to him! Zheng

Xuewen and Meng Jie were stunned when they heard this.

The view is a courtyard view.

People should too... People in the courtyard, right?

"Ahem... Xuan Yatou, make a meal for Lu Xiaozi, his stomach was still growling just now.

Zheng Xuewen kept giving the book a look.

If it's really a person in the courtyard, it's a shame.

The second half of the Que can give him Lu Lixian Sun Fall, melancholy.

He must liven up the atmosphere between the two.

"Well, what does Mr. Lu want to eat?"

Shu Xuan nodded lightly and asked softly.

"Not a picky eater, whatever... Thanks.

Lu Li thanked the other party slightly.

Just now the writing entered the state, and the consumption is not small.

In addition, I haven't eaten since I got up, and I am indeed hungry.

"Come, come with me!"

Meng Jie suddenly pulled Lu Lu away from his sleeves and walked to the side.

Then he lowered his voice and whispered.

"Lu boy... Can you give me this word, I will give you another ancient book as a thank you. "

But..."

Riku hadn't finished speaking.

The two were interrupted by Zheng Xuewen, who rushed over.

"And slow! Are you an old man who eats alone?

He looked at Meng Jie angrily and said.

The quality and calligraphy of this poem are not weaker than "Wangyue".

Naturally, he will not watch being taken away by others.

"Good virtuous grandson, can this word be left for grandpa?"

"Lu boy, I, Fenggu, exchanged this word for one of my most pinnacle painting skills in five years... What do you think! Fenggu

also joined the fray.

No one wants anyone.

"You are a painter, what do you know about poetry?"

Zheng Xuewen saw that Feng Gudu came to mix, and quickly blew his beard and glared.

In my heart, I was even more sorry for inviting these two old friends over today, and I added competitors to myself for no reason.

"Who said I don't understand... Besides, I fell in love with calligraphy! You old boy doesn't give anything, just want to prostitute his virtuous grandchildren in vain?

Fenggu took a step forward and glared at him as well.

The presence gives something to exchange.

His paintings are undoubtedly of the highest value.

It's not worth competing with people at all!

"Who said I don't give it, wait for me to be ancient... This set of courtyards is a gift to my good grandson!

"Old man Zheng, who wouldn't draw a big cake! When I become ancient, can I still let them burn the paintings to me? "

Messing around... I, Zheng Xuewen, spit a nail, and no one in the circle knows!

Zheng Xuewen's beard trembled.

Then he walked with his back to the room, rummaged through the cabinets for a while, and took out a room book and placed it in front of everyone.

"Xiansun, this courtyard is yours."

"A gentleman loves money and has a way of getting it... Can't help it!

Lu Li quickly put down the teacup, got up and refused.

The price of his word was even higher.

It definitely doesn't come to this price.

Moreover, he himself is still alive and in full bloom.

This also means that there will be a steady stream of works in the future.

It's not nice to say.

Fenggu is because he is old.

And the works rarely flow into the market.

For lovers of Chinese painting, collecting one is one less.

This has been hyped to tens of millions.

Unless he's dying too.

Otherwise, the text will definitely not reach nine figures.

"A gentleman loves money and has a way of getting it... Forget it, I won't fight with this old boy ... I give the conditions unchanged, in exchange for you to write this picture! Feng

Gu saw that the old guy had taken out all the courtyards where he was settling down, and he could only take a step back and say.

And the phrase "a gentleman loves money and has a way of taking it".

How he listens, how he has an appetite.

"I promise you... Grandpa Zheng, I will give you this picture, and you will always live by yourself in the courtyard... Don't talk about it again.

Grandpa Meng, the junior also has a picture of "Summer worms cannot speak ice" to you... Do you see it?

Lu Li solemnly looked at the three gray-haired old men present.

He didn't feel much distressed about this.

At the beginning of the introduction, the meeting ceremony of several people was very precious.

Is it really because of his two grandfathers?

In the end, I still appreciate and see Zheng Xuewen's face.

In doing so, he just returned the favor.

"I'm okay with that." Meng Jie smiled and nodded when he heard this, and the appreciation in his eyes became even stronger.

If Lu Li really replaced the courtyard where Zheng Xuewen was pensioned.

He really wouldn't look up at the other party a few times.

Matching talent is virtue.

If you have both, you will go further.

"I don't have a problem, Lu Xiaozi come and write, I'll grind the ink!"

Fenggu urged beside him.

Other people's posts are already written.

And he has seen the pictures.

The writing is excellent, the artistic conception is high, and there is a faint style of everyone.

Now his writing is to be written on the spot.

It is inevitable that there will be some nervousness and anticipation.

"After eating, let's write... People are afraid of your post here?

Zheng Xuewen waved his hand to stop it.

Entering the artistic conception to give poetry and writing words is very consuming.

Riku had an empty stomach... Inevitable state decline.

In this way, he felt sorry for the other party, but also for the good of the old fellow.

"Grandpa Feng, I'll write it to you when the state of the meeting is good."

"Good! Good! No rush. Seeing

that the parties had said this, Feng Gu smiled and sat down in the middle hall again.

"The deed you take away... The things I sent out by Zheng Xuewen have no habit of recycling... Did it give it to you... I can't grow old here?

Zheng Xuewen pushed the deed to Lu Li again, his tone was light, but full of undoubtedness.

If Lu Li is his own heir, why not give him the family property?

I had this intention.

Only now more willingly!

"Take it, if you don't take Old Man Zheng today, it's not over with you."

Meng Jie followed suit.

An old friend for many years, whether he is willing to see it.

"Mother-in-law! Do you think that I Zheng Xuewen can't raise my old age without the courtyard, or do you can't trust your own conduct? Zheng

Xuewen slapped the table angrily, but his heart was even more beautiful.

"Hey, look at him." Feng Gu smashed his mouth.

Zheng Xuewen actually taught Lu Li a lesson.

Why not show off their vision to the two of them.

"It is better to be respectful than to obey, and it is too pretentious to continue to push back." Lu Li stood up and said deeply.

He really doesn't care about the courtyard or something.

This one-sided relationship.

But he cherished his heavy feelings.

"That's right." Zheng Xuewen nodded with a smile.

It just so happened that Shuxuan had already prepared the meal and served it.

She inadvertently glanced at the deed in front of Lu Li, and suddenly cried and laughed.

Cooking a meal... Home gone?

"Mr. Lu, coarse tea and light rice, don't dislike it."

"After something happened at home, I haven't eaten steamed buns and porridge for breakfast for a long time..."

Lu Li shook his head when he heard this.

Simple steamed buns and porridge, and three or two bowls of side dishes.

For him, who has been eating fast food takeout.

It's really a bit of a home.