Just when Qin Feng was worried about refining the glaze, a noise from the front yard interrupted Qin Feng's train of thought.

Judging by the voice, it should be the sisters.

Isn't something wrong?

Qin Feng didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly took Lin Quqi to the front yard, only to find that Qin Xiaofu, who was supposed to send the pattern, was blocked by Liu Hongyan and Shen Qingci, and the pattern was also intercepted by the two.

Since he came back yesterday, Qin Feng hasn't come out of the backyard door, but Qin Xiaofu has been running back and forth to deliver messages.

Liu Hongyan really couldn't help but be curious, for fear that Qin Feng, who was not afraid of the sky and the earth, poked out some kind of basket, and hurriedly intercepted the pattern in Qin Xiaofu's hand to check it.

found that the content of the layout was, Liu Hongyan couldn't help but be nervous.

After all, Qin Feng is shocking and endless, if he commits a taboo in the book, it is a great thing, and he hurriedly reviewed it, it doesn't matter if he looks at it, he falls into it directly.

In the early years, Liu Hongyan also turned over a few books, but they were all itchy and slightly boring.

And the book in front of him, not only is the style bold and the feelings delicate, it is what happens in it, but it is also full of whimsy and drama, which makes Liu Hongyan amazed.

Especially the relationship between the hero and heroine, even from the perspective of plot deduction, it is only the early stage, but it has already made Liu Hongyan want to stop.

It's just that......

Liu Hongyan turned to the last page, first disappointed, and then angry: "What's the matter? What about the rest? It's scratching people's itches, but it's gone?!"

Shen Qingci deals with words all day long, and his reading ability is extremely strong, and he has already read most of it in just one stick of incense, even if he has a high temperament, he can't help but secretly yearn for the emotions in the book.

Listening to Liu Hongyan, this book is only half-written, and before it is finished, Shen Qingci doesn't dare to continue reading it.

For fear that the appetite will be hung up and will not decline.

Just as the second daughter asked Qin Xiaofu where the rest of the patterns were, Qin Feng and Lin Quqi ran over from the backyard.

Seeing this, Shen Qingci hurriedly greeted him, and asked Lin Quqi: "Lin Gongzi, this Mingyue Biography is from you? What is the rest of the plot? ”

Those famous in Beijing, both in terms of artistic conception and quality, can be called excellent, and they are worth savoring and imagining.

But in terms of readability, it is far inferior to this "Bright Moon Biography".

After all, the unrestrained style of writing and the boldness of feelings are unheard of, even if you glance at it casually, you will be deeply attracted to it.

Without waiting for Lin Quqi to explain, Liu Hongyan also greeted him, his eyes full of yearning and amazement: "Lin Gongzi is a great talent! Although this "The Legend of the Bright Moon" is difficult to get into the hall of elegance, it can make people feel more and more provocative, making people fall deeper and deeper, and it is difficult to extricate themselves, and it is really a must-have for the collection of books at home! It's just that this book is only half of it, is it the rest of the part, Lin Gongzi hasn't had time to write it?"

Because the handwriting of this version is extremely beautiful, the second daughter is sure that this "Bright Moon Biography" is from Lin Quqi's hand.

Lin Quqi couldn't help but blush, after all, he couldn't do such a thing as "stealing people's ink treasures", so he hurriedly explained in embarrassment: "This "Bright Moon Biography" is definitely not a ...... made by Lin."

Seeing Lin Quqi denying it, Liu Hongyan and Shen Qing couldn't help but feel strange.

The Chinese people in Beijing have always been criticized by the world, and those who are truly talented have all entered the dynasty as officials.

If you are in the opposition, it doesn't hurt to write poetry, but once you enter the office, you must try to avoid splashing ink on dance and writing, so as not to be impeached for not doing your job, which has long been an unwritten rule in the Liang court.

Except for Lin Quqi, a Confucian scholar, who else could write such a work