Concubine Murong rolled her eyes, Brother Ash, are you proud? Is it because I said your paintings are better?

"Brother Ember hasn't told me who wrote this calligraphy yet!" Concubine Murong decided to ignore his smiling face.

"Shen Zhenyan." Nanyun Ember got the answer he wanted, and he answered all the questions.

"I haven't heard of it." Concubine Murong said that this name is unfamiliar, and she must not be a great person, so she will not be better than her brother!

Nanyun Ember was not surprised by Concubine Murong's answer, and continued: "The son is like jade, a generation of Shuanghua. Then she smiled and watched the little girl's reaction.

Sure enough, Concubine Murong exclaimed, "Shen Zheyan is the son of Yan Hua who is as famous as his brother?" ”

Nagumo Ember smiled but didn't say a word.

Today, from the hundred-year-old to the three-year-old, everyone knows that "the son is like jade, and the generation is Shuanghua." ”

Shuanghua refers to Murong Yufei, the son of Jinhua, and Shen Zheyan, the son of Yan Hua, respectively. Both of them became famous in one fell swoop ten years ago, if it weren't for Murong Yufei, the number one champion in the world at that time would be Shen Zheyan. In fact, everyone in the world knows that it is not that Shen Zheyan is not as talented as Murong Yufei, but that Shen Zheyan was two years older than Murong Yufei back then, although Murong Yufei was only a tie with Shen Zheyan at that time, but Shen Zheyan thought that when he was six years old, he was not as talented as Murong Yufei at that time. Therefore, Murong Yufei is the well-deserved number one champion in the world. Although the two were young, they were already peerless, so they were praised by the world as "the son is like jade, a generation of Shuanghua." ”

"Brother Ash, how do you know Yan Huagongzi? I also want to see him, it is rumored that Yan Huagongzi looks like jade, elegant in the world, and Hua is ancient and modern, you say, Yan Huagongzi is better looking than you and your brother? Concubine Murong looked at Nanyun Ember curiously.

She used to feel that although there were many handsome guys in ancient times, no one looked better than her brother, and then she followed her master to Nanfeng Kingdom and met her brother, and then she felt that there was a brother in the world who was as good-looking as her brother. Now, there is another Yan Hua Gongzi, although she has always felt that the world has conveyed Yan Hua Gongzi, in fact, he must be inferior to her brother, but when she saw his calligraphy today, people said that he can see his person with words, and his calligraphy is better than his brother, is it true that he is better than his brother and Nanyun Ash?

"Lord Wang, the wine and food are ready." Nanyun Ember was just about to answer, when the voice of the shopkeeper came from the door.

"Come in." Nanyun Ember commanded.

The door of the private room was pushed open from the outside by the rainy season and the flower festival, and the two of them entered first, and stood aside for a while, the table full of plates of exquisite dishes.

"Concubine, come, eat." Nanyun Ember stretched out his hand and pulled Murong Concubine Concubine, sat down at the table, and said to the rainy season and the flower festival: "You guys also go to eat, you don't need to serve here." ”

The rainy season and the flower festival were ordered to retreat and close the door.

"Brother Ember, you haven't answered my question yet!" Concubine Murong looked at him dissatisfied.

"Uh, Shen Zheyan, he looks pretty good, but he's just a little white face, and I'm definitely not as good-looking as your brother Ash." Nanyun Ember sandwiched a dish for Concubine Murong and said narcissistically.

"Oh, that's it, then it's not as good-looking as my brother, well, my brother is still better than him." Someone was satisfied, and he picked up the dishes in the bowl and stuffed them into his mouth in a good mood, "Wow, Brother Ember, it's delicious, what is this?" The snack was full of dishes, and asked Nanyun Ember vaguely.