Chapter 52 Reappearance of Ancient Books Next

Seeing Su Xiyao carefully looking at Xuantian Jiuwen, He Ran picked up another brocade box and said, "Since there is a copy handed down, what else is there to see? Let's see something else."

Su Xiyao looked at him carrying the brocade box like a wooden stick and shouted anxiously, "Be careful." With that, he hurriedly put "Xuantian Jiuwen" aside and took the brocade box from his hand,

He Ran was shocked and complained, "As for shouting, it scared me."

Su Xiyao Pingping held the brocade box and looked at him dissatisfiedly and said, "You deserve it. These are all things that have gone through hundreds of years. If you don't pay attention, it will be broken. Who makes you so careless? Don't touch it again and stand up."

He Ran asked for a boring one. He took his hand and said, "Okay, okay, I won't touch it."

Su Xi then smiled and said, "You don't think these are good things. We can regard them as supreme treasures. If you think it's boring, go out and have a look."

He Ran is a curious person. He really wants to see if there are anything strange in the brocade box in the back. He is reluctant to leave. Tunnel: "I'll watch it with you." With that, he glanced at the words on the brocade box, "You don't have to open this, "Su Shui", I'm almost able to recite it."

Su Xiyao put aside the brocade box in her hand and explained, "It's not that there are transcripts that are worthless. Most of the transcripts are wrong. Just now, I read Xuantian Nine Questions because I always feel that there are mistakes in some places when I read the manuscript. Moreover, these are all written by the sages. From the lines, I can speculate about when they write. The state, that feeling is wonderful.

"I know, I know. There seems to be a big one below. Look at the big one first." He Ran's mouth was perfunctory, pointing to a big brocade box below, with excitement in his eyes,

Su Xiyao glanced at him angrily, gently took out the two small brocade boxes and put them aside, and then took out the big brocade box,

"I met... Immortal" He Ran read the words on the brocade box, "Who wrote this book?"

Su Xiyao was very excited at this moment. She had no time to despise his ignorance. While beating the box, she said, "It should be the painting saint's "Yu Xian Tu."

The box was opened, and there was a yellow picture scroll inside. After the two of them unfolded on several cases, it was indeed a picture. It was painted by a fairy in the valley. The flowers, mountains and rocks around her were lifelike. The two hovering fairy birds were vivid, and the auspicious clouds floated around the fairy. It seemed that she heard something and turned her head sideways. On this side, the long eyebrows are in the temples, the beautiful eyes seem to be open, and the expression seems to be lazy,

Although He Ran has studied cartoon painting, he is not very knowledgeable in painting. He just has some rough painting theory and has no appreciation skills. However, when his eyes were moved to the fairy's face, he immediately fell infatuated and had a feeling of entering the painting, as if he had touched the fairy's eyes. It seemed that it was his sudden arrival that shocked the fairy. < /P>

"I'm crazy. This is the real fairy."

Hearing Su Xiyao's words, He Ran recovered. Seeing that she was looking at herself with a sarcastic smile at the corners of her mouth, she hurriedly said, "It's worthy of being the painting saint. According to the painting skills, even if I can't win, I can only draw the fairy's side face, but he drew more on this side."

Su Xiyao understood that he was referring to the side image he drew for herself in the chess room. She spat charmingly and said, "It's still between uncles. I'm really shameless."

He Ran said solemnly, "It can only be said that the fairy is also different from the fairy. The fairy he met is a little worse than you, so he can draw more fairy faces. You can't say that his skills are higher than mine."

Su Xiyao sneered, scratched his face with her jade finger and said, "I blushed for you. Fortunately, there is no one else here, otherwise this word will spread, and Yin'er and I have no face to go out."

He Ranyang said complarely, "My painting style has pioneered the past. Anyway, I am also a member of the sect. I don't see it's worse than him."

Su Xiyao curled her lips, appreciated the painting again, and then went to the brocade boxes in the box,

He Ran stared at the fairy in the painting again, and his soul seemed to have entered the painting again. After a while, he withdrew his eyes. He had to admire the power of painting the holy pen. He knew that a hundred He Ran tied together did not deserve to be other people's disciples.

Back to the side of the box, Su Xiyao has opened the third box. She doesn't look at it carefully now, because each piece is a rare treasure. She can't wait to see it first.

When the third box of brocade boxes was about to be taken out, she took out two together and said to He Ran with a smile, "This is enough for the last paragraph. These are the two lost ancient songs."

He Ran took one, opened it, took a casual look, put it aside, and said, "Why do you have everything? Li Ping has made up five boxes randomly."

Su Xiyao looked at the brocade box piled up beside him and said, "I think he was carefully selected. He has selected some books, paintings, piano scores, medical books and other categories, or he can't know if he only got these."

"I'll send someone to ask later."

Su Xiyao said, "This is suspected of being rude. It's not easy to ask."

"Uh-huh..." He Ran blinked his eyes and thought for a while and said, "Forget it, let's not ask. In case he really has the collection of books in Feilai Pavilion, I'm not sure you will leave me and run to see it. I'll ask him next time I see him. You don't have to worry about this paragraph."

Su Xiyao glanced at him and went to hit the fourth box,

He Ran expected that there would be no strange things that he was interested in. It was boring to watch it, so he strolled out and took Xiaozhu to see other gifts sent by Li Ping.

Li Ping really spent a lot of time. What he sent was all rare treasures. It seemed that he had placed most of his hopes on He Ran for the founding of the country.

After putting a pair of white jade bracelets on Xiaozhu's wrist, He Ran nodded and said, "This is good. It's just right for you."

Xiaozhu knows the goods. While stroking, he said with a grin, "I think this pair of bracelets is better than the pair that Yin's sister has. I dare not use such a good thing." With that, I was about to take it off.

He Ran stopped her and laughed, "There is a difference between relatives. We are brothers and sisters. No matter how much she kisses, she is still an outsider. Of course, good things will be left to you."

Xiaozhu likes this pair of bracelets very much. He hesitated for a moment, squeezed his lips and smiled, "This is what you said. I can take it with me."

"What's the value of a pair of broken bracelets? Just pick these things and take whatever you like." He Ran said and went out again,

After sending someone back to Mingzhong City to deliver a letter, he returned to the dormitory again. At this time, Su Xiyao had put the brocade box back into the box, and the book on the desk was carefully reading.