Chapter 311

Tao Yaoyao feasted on them, glanced at the picture scroll brought by Li love song, and a picture flashed in his mind. It seems that Feng Zhuo once stood in front of her with a picture scroll. But there is only one picture. No matter how many pictures follow, I can't remember. After dinner, Li love song opened the wrapped picture scroll and put it in a wooden box. He opened the box again and took out the picture scroll. Seeing that he unfolded the painting and tiled it on the tea table, Tao Yaoyao also approached it curiously. It's a piece of paper that looks older. She seems to have seen the contents on the paper, so she subconsciously said, "this... This is the picture of a lady playing the piano. The silk book is colored, 28 cm vertically and 75.3 cm horizontally." Although her expression was ignorant, her tone was affirmative. Li love song and Feng Zhuo looked at her in surprise. Li love song is a little surprised that she can still see ancient paintings. Feng Zhuo's surprise seemed a little unclear. He looked at her deeply, as if he wanted to see through her. Li love song said with a smile: "it seems that Yao Yao is an expert and can see ancient paintings. Then you can identify whether the painting I Taolai is genuine or fake." Tao Yaoyao quickly waved his hand: "don't tease me, I will identify there. I just read a novel recently, which introduces the painting. You identify it, and I went first." She said, pointing to her bedroom. Then he got up, walked and walked in quickly. In fact, she didn't know what the painting was, but it was strange that she said it subconsciously, as if someone had introduced it deeply to her. But who is it? Who is it? It looks like phoenix burning. She grabbed her head and thought for a long time. Her head hurt a little, but she didn't understand. Li love song and Feng Huo are supposed to have some talk. She is a little tired and smelling of sweat. She plans to take a bath. She lay in the huge bathtub, her head tightly wrinkled and her face worried. Why can't you remember? Last time, I thought it was because she fell into the swimming pool. Would it be difficult to have a sense of suffocation to stimulate her before she remembered those things she had forgotten? Tao Yaoyao slowly sank down and submerged his little head into the water. The water surface of the bathtub was bubbling with bubbles. Tao Yaoyao drilled out of the water one second before suffocation. She breathed the long lost air, "what ghost?" That's amazing, isn't it weird? She really remembered something. Those pictures flashed through her mind like a movie. Tao Yaoyao, 16, and Feng Zhuo, 22, support the author. Please go to the genuine website to pay for reading!