Thinking about it, she said thoughtfully, "I suddenly want to draw a picture. The time is too short. I'm afraid the Lord has no inspiration. It doesn't matter. When the Lord is free next time, I'll draw one for me. You can write a word for me now."
She has read Gu linchao's words. They are really beautiful, strong, powerful and powerful. Every stroke and painting is just like him. Between the lines, there is a rare righteousness.
I believe those literati will be very popular after reading it.
Gu linchao smelled the speech, put the picture on the bookshelf behind him, walked back to the desk, picked up his pen and wrote a pair of words for her.
Almost overnight, he wrote it.
As soon as Wen Zhenzhen was about to go over and see what he had written, he saw that he handed the written words to her.
She looked down and cried out in surprise, "isn't this the poem I recited at the last Palace Banquet?"
"Back?" Gu linchao was stunned.
Wen Zhenzhen said, "yes, Lord, do you think I can make such a famous poem through the ages with my qualifications?"
"Eternal famous poem?" Gu linchao frowned. He admitted that this poem is really very good, but if it is a eternal famous poem, why has he never read it?
"Yes, it's a famous poem for thousands of years. I accidentally read it from a book. The author's name is Wang Han. It's a poem he wrote when he went to the border with the army." Wen Shuan paused. "The Lord hasn't heard of it. Maybe the poet is too low-key and too old."
Gu linchao was surprised when he heard the speech. He immediately took the paper roll from her hand, picked up his pen again, and wrote the poet Wang Han next to the poem.
Seeing this, Wen Zhenzhen hurriedly said, "can you cover the private seal of the Lord?" seeing his eyes puzzled, it seems that she hurriedly said, "this is the word written to me by the Lord for the first time. I want to collect it well."
Gu linchao took his private seal and poked his name at the bottom of the paper roll without hesitation.
Seeing that he had done it, Wen held it up with both hands.
When she saw Gu Hengzhi's three words at the bottom of the word, her eyes immediately bloomed.
Ha ha, she's going to be rich.
"Thank you for your hard work," she said with a smile and brought the snacks. "I just brought them from the kitchen. They just came out of the pot. Please try them."
For these desserts, Gu linchao didn't like them. He shook his head, "I'm not hungry. Eat it yourself."
"But it's really delicious. It's a pity you don't taste it," Wen said, took a bite of the cake, smacked his mouth and exclaimed, "it's really delicious."
Turning to see him unmoved, she subconsciously handed the cake she had eaten in her hand to his mouth and urged in a soft voice, "Lord, taste it."
Gu linchao was stunned and wanted to remind her that she had eaten this cake.
But with the girl's pure eyes, he opened his mouth.
Wen Zhuo took advantage of the situation and stuffed the cake in.
"Is it delicious?" she couldn't wait to ask. She didn't notice that her fingers pressed on the man's lips.
Gu linchao lowered his eyes and chewed. When he heard the speech, Feng's eyes fell on her lips, hesitated and nodded, "HMM."
When Wen Zhen heard this, she said with a smile, "look, I didn't lie to you. It's really delicious." after that, she picked up a cake and ate it herself.
Gu linchao's mind flashed the touch of just leaving, and he was absent-minded.