Super System Plundering the Heavens

Qi Xuan people's father is a drunk painting and painting, especially in Linyi Tang Zhen.

After listening to the invitation of the gentle, the old man's moments greeted, smiled and said, "Where is it? Don't say anything else, Tang Yan's painting and painting old man can still be divided into two!"

Everyone moved to the desk, Qi Xuan took out a pair of older mirrors, and she was on the nose and carefully viewed.

Qi Xuan people leaned over the waist, one inch, and the mouth is amazing.

"The pen is thick, good!"

"The line is smooth, and the elegant is good!"

"The overall atmosphere is local and no detail, wonderful!"

"Although I have not painted wind, but there are free flowers, odd!"

"Butterfly playing flowers, people are immersive, great!"

Qi Xuan people took the body, took off the old flower mirror, shocked, "100 years is rare! It is the master of the master!"

The Han Shiyue of the side quickly asked, "Qi Lao, did you say that this picture is not Tang Zhen?"

Qi Xuan people glanced at Han Shiyue, "you, you, I said it is so obvious, you still don't understand? This is definitely Tang Yu Zi!"

Han Shiyue is stunned, "But it also said before Li, this painting is not dry, it seems to have just painted?"

Qi Xuan people put their hands, she said casually, "What is it? I am distinguished, I am not engaged in research! The old man can be sure! This is Tang Yu Zhen!"

Han Xue jumped, "Oh! Great! Dad, you have nothing to say now?"

Han Shiyue black face, just swallowed a flies, sitting on the sofa, not talking.

It seems that I think of what I have, and I have turned it on the coffee table, I solved another gift box.

A beautiful brush is lying in the gift box, followed by in his hand, placed in front of Qi Xuan.

"Teacher, how about this pen in the product?"

Qi Xuan people took a pen and closer to the eyes detailed.

"Well, overall, beautiful workmanship."

"The pen is quite straight and delicious, is the upper lobby rosewood."

"The pen is relatively tough, this is actually a hair of the wild white wolf?"

"Good! Good one is a pen!"

Qi Xuan people love not to release the pen in the hand, and the moment is surprised.

"Hey? It seems to be engraved with writing?"

Qi Xuan people worn on the old flower mirror, and immediately took out a magnifying glass, put the brush's pen's pen under the magnifying glass, watch.

In the zoom, Qi Xuan finally saw the small word on the brush.

"Taohua Wushen Luanzhu, Peach Blossoms, Peach Blossoms ··· I don't see Wulusu Haojie Tomb, no flowers without wine!"

"This this!"

Qi Xuan people read the peach songs of micro-carved engraved, shocked, said.

Yan Jirou hurriedly took the back of Xuan people, and asked the woman. "Teacher, what is this strange? Isn't a Tang Yan's peach song?"

For a long time, Qi Xuan finally called his mouth, carefully put down the brush in his hand, surprised, "" A Tang Yan's poem is nothing. "

Sabling, Qi Xuan is still immersed in the shock of just now, "But what do you know?"

"Tang Yu personally engraved?"

The soft sound repeatedly, and then it seems to be what, the face changed, shocked, "Teacher, what do you mean?"

"Yes!" Qi Xuan people nodded, "It is what you think!"

Han Shiyue also understood this moment, it is incredible, "How can this possible! How can it spread a thousand angeal, still keep it?"

Han Xue looked around, unclear, and pulled the arm of Qi Xuan people, "Grandpa, what are you talking about, how do I not understand?"

Ye Yu sat next to it, loudly, explained to Han Xue, "Xiaoxue, Qiao Lao means that this wolf is a pen used by Tang Yu!"