Nongmen tranquility

Chapter 141
Ning Fangyuan paints landscape paintings, and the most important thing in landscape paintings is artistic conception, peace of mind, but in his paintings, there is a majestic atmosphere, the mountains are angry, and the water is roaring.

"The painting is a good painting, but when Brother Fang Yuan was painting, he brought his state of mind into it. The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop."

Ji Feng is hidden in these words!

It's not that An Anduo has the ability to taste, it's just that she has seen a lot of people who say half hidden and half pretend to be deep on TV, so she quotes one or two. In short, she can see that he is not peaceful when he paints.

Ning Fangyuan seemed to be calm, but his heart was full of ups and downs. He tapped on the table casually, "Oh? Then according to what An'an said, what should Brother Fang Yuan do?"

"Gain is loss, loss is gain!"

An An prayed in her heart if Ning Fangyuan could stop asking, if she kept asking, she really couldn't pretend anymore.

What she said, she didn't even know herself.

However, Ning Fangyuan thought a lot about these words.

Yes, what you gain is not a loss, and what you lose is not a gain.

They want it, and he gives it to them, depending on whether they can keep it, and now that he has come here all his life, why is it not an opportunity, a chance for self-independence, what he gets by himself, anyone can do it. Can't take it away.

Slowly, in the midnight dream, the things that could not be let go for a long time, calmed down in An An's words.

Chunyuqian lay on the chair, and after hearing An An's words, he also fell into deep thought.

From the matter of Ning Fangyuan to himself.

What is gained is not lost, and what is lost is not gained. The three generations of emperors in Chunyu's family have long been coveted. It was hard to even stand up.

But it is also because it is difficult for him to stand up now, Chunyu's family has no outstanding descendants, and even though his father is a prince and tutor, he is not targeted by the other princes.

Looking at An An again, the eyes are even more subtle. It is not easy to see so many ways from a painting. He is so smart, but why is he born in a peasant family and forced to come here by his relatives.

"You've been talking for a long time, but it's still not a solution."

Ning Fangyuan glanced sideways at An An, wanting to try one last time.

An An had no choice but to bite the bullet and pick up the brush, and wrote four words——

Keep a low profile.

Ning Fangyuan's eyes lit up, and An An was taken aback.

Isn't it right?Aren't those four words the way to rise up for those troubled kings and grandsons that are shown on TV and read in novels?The sky is lingering, the ground is lingering, and she is no longer showing off.

"An'an... It's really a big surprise for Brother Fang Yuan."

Obviously, with regard to these four words, many people say it, but few people can do it. This girl wrote it on paper and put it on his painting, the meaning is self-evident.

If An An knew his inner thoughts, she would definitely praise his brain supplement. She just wrote it down because she didn't know how to do it. In the end, she got nervous and wrote it in the wrong place, and wrote it on the painting he just drew... …

Force yourself to be calm, "An'an is just talking nonsense with a big ax in front of Lu Ban's door, and I hope Brother Fang Yuan will not be offended."

Ning Fangyuan: "I think your dog has a bit of aura..."

Chun Yuqian: "..." Well, why did you mention me again.

An An: "..." This jump is too big, it's really hard to catch it.

(End of this chapter)