Rebirth of the perfect brother-in-law

The words of the second temple were surprised by the people around them. The weeping scatter was deleted. However, it was not that the princess's identity could confuse the black and white. It means that the deer as a horse can only appear in the dynasty many years ago.

Guo Jianyan was only Li Qing, because I was close to Chu Nan, I opened my eyes and talked nonsense. I was indignant in my heart, but it was not good to refute in person. After all, I had to eat royal meals in the future.

Wrong? What do you look at? "What do you see?"

"Uh, I'm dazzling, I look like an old farmer."

"No, why do I like the princess like the princess? Look at it?"

Guo Jianyan watched the argument that the people who were endless were more impatient. After all, it was only for more than ten years to achieve today's achievements. There are still some scholars' arrogance in the bones.

It was to discuss Li Qingqin with the joy of the sound. He frowned secretly, and decided to open the distance from these people in the future. Such people are so darkened and inflamed, and they should not be deeply intertwined!

Li Qingshu bowed his head and looked at it. It seemed a little thoughtful. He twisted his fingers and secretly speculated that the intention of Chu Nan's painting painting was clearly his own portrait.

The hair is hanging in front of him. The flexible is extremely beautiful. Chu Nan drew his own portrait in public, is it implying that his mind? But he already has his wife and concubine. How can he have the idea of ​​himself?

Why are you still a little happy when you are panicked?

Yang Yu was not very interested in the painting, but he always saw that he saw the flow in Chu Nan and Li Qingying. His lips were slightly moved, but he had no sound. What was cursing?

Li Yi ignored the debate of everyone. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the painting that was placed on the table by Chu Nan.

Guo Jianyan naturally dare not dare to in front of the crowd and the princess of the royal princess.

Li Yi ignored Guo's questions about Guo Jianyan, turned to look at Chu Nan, hesitating: "Hidden brushwork?"

Chu Nan smiled slightly, nodded, and sighed for a long: "But let His Royal Highness laugh, just carving a small skills, just a smile for Bo."

Li Qingqin's face became red. His head was lower. Although he heard that many people in Beijing wanted to win their own favor, they were often fun by Yang Yu when they were playing with Yang Yu, but people dared to confess in front of themselves.

. Just now Chu Nan spent so much thought, and said that Bo smiled, was it the eternal painting skill Bo and the beauty laughed? The person who painted was himself. What really did it imply?

Guo Jianyan's face changed greatly. Obviously, he didn't want to believe that the painting method would appear on Chu Nan. His face was pale and picked up the words on the desk. After reading it, it was default, and his face was ashamed.

However, not all other people know that except for a few people looking at Chu Nan unbelievable. The others were blank. One of them looked at the silent atmosphere and couldn't help asking: "Hidden brushwork? Forgiveness?

I was lonely, I haven't heard of this. I don’t know who explained ... "

Yang Yu looked at Li Qing -like, who looked down and looked bad, and looked at Chu Nan coldly, saying casually: "The hidden brushwork is not a god, it is a technique of painting.

Shenwu Daozi is a character hundreds of years ago. Its life is full of legend. It is difficult for teenagers to die, but young people have died and died early, but he has left several famous paintings and painting techniques.

The legend is the hidden pen method.

According to legend, the emperor was faint at the time, and when he heard that Wu Daozi was famous, he forced him to draw for him. Wu Daizi Nina, then drew a picture of the emperor's sitting, but the emperor was happy, and he pretended to be socks and hung in front of the bed to show off.

Unexpectedly, when the lights were raised that night, "There are ghosts!"

According to rumors, Wu Daozi was full of sadness and anger when he painted, and created a hidden brushwork. At the beginning of the painting, it looked like the emperor's portrait. If you look closely, it is a picture of the villain of the nine hell.

It was scared to death by the hidden scene. However, later, Wu Daozi was assassinated by the royal family. He died early, but he never passed down this god's painting skills. Later, he was processed by the folk.

The things of faint monarchs are becoming more and more outrageous. It is simply myth and legends, and it is gradually being regarded as rumors. It is unknown.

All the scholars were present, but just after listening to Yang Yu, they knew about the matter. I couldn't help but lament Chu Nan's magical painting skills.

Watch the painting together. From time to time, adjust the light, and it really looks like a sub -ugly old man. Look carefully or narrow your eyes and become a lady's picture.

The maid looks so familiar. Now no one dares to say how bad Chu Nan ’s poems are. One is just a hidden brushwork, so I have reached a hundred good poems!

Chu Nan looked at Yang Yu in surprise, looked up and down several times, and said with a smile: "I did not expect Yu to know that Yuer even had such a remote wild history and knew that it was really learned."

Yang Yu looked at Li Qing, but from this perspective, she could see her coquettishness, which meant deeply: "Brother -in -law, you are surprised, but when I go back, I want to talk to my sister.

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Chu Nanqian laughed twice and sighed: "Actually it is nothing. This technique is not my credit. I learned my sister Yueer when I was a child. I later taught me. Unfortunately

After a small fur, I can only show it thicker to cover up the shortcomings of my bad poems. "

Li Yi's explanation of Chu Nan was not available. He looked at Chu Nan deeply and said with a smile: "Anyway, Brother Chu made me open.

One of the more witnesses, although the poem will have not seen good works, it is just worth this painting! "

Chu Nan listened to everyone touting for himself, and even a few people were looking forward to asking Professor Chu Nan's painting method. Some uncomfortable frowning.

Pulling the old faces, thought about it, and said, "Everyone, everyone, and listening to me. This painting technique does learn my sister's sister. When you say it, it will only be fur.

When you talk about today's things, the truth is explained, otherwise if I win the glory of Yueer, wouldn't it be a joke? "

Everyone nodded very much, and they agreed. Then they gathered their eyes on that painting. After all, it was very valuable for hundreds of years. This painting was very valuable.

Weapon!

Li Qingxiang bit his lips and looked at the painting. He hesitated for a long time and asked softly, "Can you give it to me?"

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