【167】Mausoleum of Emperor Yan (4)
"Huang'er, why are you still stunned? Come here, look at this pair of words. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Qianmei's eyes flickered, she came back to her senses, and stepped forward. Looking at the handwriting on the table, she was most familiar with it.
The line is based on the pen of the seal, turning the thin and hard into plump and majestic, the body is broad and magnificent, the bone strength is strong and awe-inspiring, the words are thick and majestic, and the atmosphere is refined.
"Master. "The thousand charms are long. Looking up at the person she respected the most, "What if ......"
The voice of vicissitudes of life interrupted, "In Cao Zhi's "Luo Shen Fu": "Fluttering like a frightening Hong, graceful like a swimming dragon, Rong Yao Qiu Ju, Huamao Spring Pine." It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, and fluttering like the snow of the wind.
Huang'er, do you know what I intended in the first place?"
Qianmei glanced at the handwriting on the table, then fell on the seventh elder, and rolled her eyes, "I like Yan Zhenqing's words, but I force me to learn Wang Xizhi's words, what do you think?"
"......" the corners of the seventh elder's mouth twitched, "Huang'er, don't I want to let their true works be passed down......
Qianmei glanced at the seven elders coldly.
"Huang'er, as the descendants of China, we must know to spread the fine virtues of our nation......" The seventh elder smiled.
Qianmei glanced at him, "Master, when will you be able to change your stinky problem?"
The Seventh Elder sighed, "Alas, child, it's difficult, it's never been your problem. ”
Qianmei paused, "Master......"
"Children, don't forget your original intention, don't change your mind. The sound of vicissitudes of life gradually faded.
The scene in front of me slowly rippled and slowly disappeared. It was dark in front of me, and when I opened my eyes again, I was back in the deep water.
Anger slowly rose in Qianmei's eyes.
They had completely offended her!
......
In a closed secret room, Mo Bang Fence waited quietly, closed his eyes and recuperated, motionless.
And around him, there was no one, and Lin Shu and the others were nowhere to be seen.
He was like this, motionless, still as a virgin.
An hour ago, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared on the surface of the lake, and Mo Bang Fence and the others jumped into it together, and after all kinds of dizziness, dizziness, and dazzleness, the result was to enter such a closed secret room.
And the moment the whirlpool appeared, it was the same moment when Qianmei and the others broke through the bamboo door.
At first, he tried, and the power hit the walls everywhere, and then disappeared inexplicably. He'd tried to find the mechanism, but found nothing.
......
Qianmei stopped, a smile on the corner of her mouth, and looked at the water streaks in front of her.
Obviously empty, nothing is the same as clear water.
Qianmei stretched out her index finger and pointed ahead, and a circular ripple rippled out.
Seeing this, there was a sudden realization on his face.
I saw that the color on her fingertips was no longer dark and purple, but instead the color of fiery red flames, and from a distance, it looked like a living flame jumping between the five fingers of the thousand charms.
I saw that the flame-like light slowly spread on the opposite water pattern, and the flame that I thought would be extinguished seemed to have touched the gasoline, and quickly expanded, and the fiery red slowly spread, gradually spreading around the thousand charms.
A giant cage that seemed to be burning gradually came into the sight of Qianmei and the others.
Emperor Yan a thousand years ago was really rich, and all the magical good things were in his hands.