"Personal literacy?"

Ye Yu smiled and asked, "Han Shu, what do you mean by this?"

Han Shiyue looked at Ye Yu and said, "Our Han is the book, you are a biting, but it is more drunk, calligraphy painting."

Stretching his fingers, saying the word painting on the wall, Han Shiyue proudly said, "Take a look! These are all famous families!"

Ye Yu was on the direction of Han Shiyue instruction and saw past.

Have to say, Han Shiyue's collection is quite abundant, and these words that are hung on the wall are all the hands of each of the various generations.

Ye Yu is a missionarian, these word paintings, in Ye Yu's eyes, should be said yet.

Han Shiyue saw Ye Yu, looking at his collection, very satisfied with Ye Yu "shocked" eyes.

Looking at Han Xue, Han Shiyue said, "Xiaoxue is very popular by her mother, I like her mother. I don't want to send Xiaoxue to all, there is no taste of the outbreak house!"

Ye Yu picked his eyebrows, this is challenging a literary masters of dignity!

"Han Shu, take you what you mean, how can it be a taste?"

Han Shiyue laughed, refers to the gift box that Y Yhui Yuxi came, said, "You don't say a picture, a pen?"

"That will be evident! This gift is you carefully selected?"

Ye Yu nodded and said, "Of course, this gift is from the hands of the famous family."

"Hand of the famous family?" Han Shiyue smiled, "If you bring your gift to make your aunts, I have nothing to say!"

Han Shiyue said, turned to look at the softness, Shen Sheng, "Wife, can you put the standard!"

Li Wei glanced at Han Shiyue, said to Ye Yu, "Xiaoyu, not aunt does not help you, the love of the aunt is the words."

"I have brought a word, you are happy, but since your uncle said, you don't blame a good eye!"

Welcome the eyes of Kuo, Ye Yu did not care, "Auntie didn't apologize, I believe this picture makes a meal!"

Seeing Leafyu, I just nodded, "Well."

Outstretched on the hand, I will open the box of the picture axis.

Take out the picture axis is held in the hands, and you will be soft, "Hey! This is the good sputum paper!"

Han Shiyue snorted, the small voice said, "A pair of paintings, seeing the painting, not painting paper!"

Xiaofeng, Han Shiyue, holding a picture axis, lotus, came to the desk, and launched the painting axis.

I saw the snow-white rice paper, there were a lot of ink filled with paper, and countless color butterfly is bunning to the flying dance in the flowers.

Breeze Xu Lu, the colorful butterfly dances, and several people seem to be in the flowers, the playful colorful butterflies are flying around, and sometimes stop in the shoulders, sometimes stopping between the fingers, and smile interacting with everyone.

"Good! Pigment! This is the master of the master!"

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Han Xue is a lot of color, staring at this Tang Bo Hu Shi, thinking that he and Ye Yu are in the emotional emotions, and the shy cheek flourifies.

Han Shiyue was shocked to look at this painting. I didn't expect Ye Yu actually brought this surprised master!

"This, who painted this picture?"

Yefeng stretched his finger on the seal of the painting, said, "Tang Yan, Tang Bohu's true!"

"impossible!"

Han Shiyue shouted, the cold voice said, "Ye Yu, you know that Tang Bohu? His true thing is so easy?"

Han Xue looked at the above seal and said, "You see, this seal is written on Tang Yu private print. How will it be Tang Bo Hu's true? And this painting is great!"

Han Shiyue sighed, said, "Although this painting is good, it is impossible to be Tang Yuzhen!"

"Small snow, now mostly patterned, Tang Yumu can be said to be a phoenix!"

On the side of the skin, the look is still lonely, and her personal favorite is Tang Yan's painting, but unfortunately don't see it.

Han Shiyue listened, the look was proud, said to Ye Yu, "Xiaoyu, not uncle does not agree with you, this picture is really disappointed!"

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