Chapter 1818

Gu Fenghua and Hu Mo feel the same way. As the saying goes, seeing words is like seeing people, seeing paintings is like seeing God. Looking at those paintings and calligraphy, they seem to see the famous young master in white standing in front of them. Oh no, the elder Yuanzheng should not be young, nor should he be a young man in white.

However, looking at the fresh and flowing meaning in the calligraphy and painting, the mood of this master should not be too old. It's not surprising for a powerful holy master to have a life span of thousands or even tens of thousands of years. His mood often affects his appearance. No matter how old his appearance is, he will never be too old.

"Fenghua, what do you think of Mr. Yuanzheng?" Without waiting for Gu Fenghua to answer, she said to herself, "I guess the president of the hospital must be white, gentle and elegant, with a smile on his lips and a star in his eyes..." Luo said with a smile on his lips.

"I didn't see that you appreciate calligraphy and calligraphy so much before?" Gu Fenghua knows that Luo en likes to buy and eat. He really doesn't know that she likes painting and calligraphy so much.

"I don't know Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting myself, but I think people who are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are free from vulgarity. I can't, but it doesn't mean I can't appreciate it." Luo en took a white look at Gu Fenghua, and then turned his head to enjoy the calligraphy and paintings on the wall.

Gu Fenghua looked at the little stars in Lorne's eyes, and his face was just like that of the girl in Xianchi when the first leaf was colorless. Heart a shock, this guy, and ye colorless will not be the same, just because of other people's talent, admiration in the heart.

It's not that it's bad to admire talented people. Who doesn't like excellent people? However, this kind of love sprouting like blind people touching elephant will wither and die in the end. Not only the sprouts but also the roots will wither. Leaf colorless is a typical example.

Gu Fenghua's heart rose a sense of foreboding, but the bottom of my heart that a lost look forward to a good play is what's going on?

"Bang!" Behind the closed door suddenly came a crisp sound, which interrupted Gu Fenghua's wishful thinking and Lorne's imagination.

"What's the matter?" Gu Fenghua asked anxiously.

"It's not going to be crazy." Lorne was obviously more nervous than she was. As a result, Gu Fenghua was even more worried.

"It's OK, master. You don't have to worry about it." Shen Tinglan and Qin Hanyu seem to have been used to it for a long time and said calmly.

"Bang." As soon as the words came down, there was a crisp sound behind the door.

"Is it really OK? Shall we go in and have a look? " As a result, Lorne's face became more nervous. As a result, Gu Fenghua was even more worried.

"It's really nothing. Shifu hates to be disturbed when he's closed. Let's not make him angry." Shen Tinglan said.

Gu Fenghua and others have long seen that Shen Tinglan is introverted and weak, far less lively and active than Qin Hanyu, but much more stable. Since even she said so, they put down their worries and continued to wait quietly.

Fortunately, the room soon quieted down, and there was no abnormal noise. They were relieved, and even Lorne was calm.

"Creak!" Unconsciously, and so on for more than an hour, finally, at night, the door came a light ring.

The white clothes of the dantai finally came out.