My Master is Lin Zhengying

The artistic conception is very high. It is a person standing in front of the small bridge and flowing water, looking at the misty pavilions in the mountains.

On it, there is a short poem;

Ask about the future when traveling in the world,

The faint clothes on the painting wall move.

There is no cave in the blessed land,

Yumaohuarong met in shock.

Nan Chen didn't understand what it meant.

I just looked to the left and looked again, but I didn't see anything wrong with the painting.

So I prepared to put it away with Master Ren.

But in this trance, Nan Chen seemed to tremble when he saw the landscape painting.

In the middle, water ripples appeared.

Nan Chen was taken aback, and hurriedly widened his eyes to see.

At the same time, he touched it with his hands.

Constantly determine.

But I found that painting is still painting, and there is nothing special about it.

It turned out that several shopkeepers nearby were commenting on this painting.

"Good painting, natural style, perfect layout."

"That's right, that's a good word."

"It's not just that the words are good, the artistic conception in this poem is also very high, especially the last line.

Don't have another cave in the blessed land, and you meet in shock with your beautiful appearance and beautiful face.

You see, such an artistic conception.

Does it match the scholar in the painting, looking at the pavilions and towers in the mountains..."

"..."

Nan Chen really couldn't arouse the interest of everyone who said what he said.

And Ren Fa, at this time, said to Nan Chen:

"Nanchen, is it okay for me to say that?"

Although Nan Chen had a trace of suspicion in his heart.

But he really couldn't see any clues about this painting.

But, what happened to the water ripples that appeared in the picture just now?

Nan Chen, are you really dazzled?

Nan Chen didn't answer immediately.

After confirming again and again, the painting is still painting, and there is no abnormality.

Then he opened his mouth and answered:

"Master Ren, there is nothing wrong with this painting."

Ren Fa touched his mustache:

"Well, that's good, that's good!"

Seeing that the things were checked, Nan Chen cupped his fists at Ren Fa;

"Master Ren, since there's nothing else to do, I'll go first!"

"Okay! Uncle Jiu's birthday, I will definitely be there to congratulate him!"

"Welcome!"

Nan Chen shook his hand, then turned and left.

Seeing Nan Chen leave, Ren Tingting hastily said:

"Brother Nanchen, I'll see you off!"

After saying that, he followed Nan Chen out of the room.

When Ren Fa saw it, he sighed helplessly:

"Hey! You can't stay in a female university!"

After finishing speaking, continue to admire the ink painting with several shopkeepers.

The more they looked at the ink painting, the more they liked it.

An inexplicable liking made these people unable to extricate themselves...

When she came downstairs, Ren Tingting hugged the dick, a little reluctantly.