Feeling the loss and sadness of the palace master, Jade Rabbit became anxious.

"Parent Lord, I can understand your current mood, but you must not underestimate the great immortal!"

"The Great Immortal is just a real person who doesn't show his appearance, but I personally verify that the Great Immortal is definitely a master who has seclusion and practices the world. Even the Great Immortal's mount is a holy beast."

"The palace master has been looking forward to it for thousands of years. Now it is rare to see him at first sight. But you must not miss the hard-won fate for a moment."

...

Yutu advised with great sincerity.

Holy Beast Mount? A Master of Taoism?

Chang'e was shocked, knowing that Jade Rabbit had no reason to deceive her, but the difference in image of Lin Fan in front of her was really exaggerated.

"Jade Rabbit is right, maybe the young master's cultivation is too profound, so I can't see through it." Chang'e seemed to have some insight and secretly convinced herself: "Or, does the young master know that I have someone to test him, and is also trying to test me?"

Chang'e was really unwilling to give up and didn't want to hold on to the hope that she had been waiting for thousands of years, which made the fantasy that was originally beautiful shatter.

Restrained his emotions, Chang'e decided to learn more about Lin Fan, so she gently stroked the jade rabbit Qianqian and bowed: "Young master, my little girl Mengyue, is here to find my little jade."

Dream Moon…

Chang'e concealed her identity, but deliberately reminded Lin Fan.

"Mengyue, it's really as beautiful as a dream..." Lin Fan exclaimed in his heart and asked with a smile: "I wonder which one is Xiaoyu?"

"It's this little rabbit." Chang'e smiled like a crescent moon, full of spiritual charm.

"No wonder this little rabbit is so well-behaved and cute. It turns out that he has a master." Lin Fan smiled slightly.

Xue Ji was jealous and asked: "Such coincidence, why did you run to Gongzi's yard?"

"Actually, the little girl came here because she didn't know where the young master lived in seclusion, so she ran around." Chang'e smiled and said, "Although she was taking the liberty to disturb her, she was also a meeting with the young master."

"Young Master is here and has no dispute with the world. Then why do you admire your master?" Xue Ji questioned again.

Lin Fan was also confused. He was just a mortal. Is he that famous?

"It's a poem..." Chang'e's clear eyes seemed to have a bright meaning.

"poetry?"

Lin Fan was shocked. He really liked to write poetry and painting.

"Young Master, do you think this poem is your masterpiece?" Chang'e handed a calligraphy and painting in her hand.

“Huh?”

Lin Fan recognized it at first sight and took the calligraphy and painting with surprise on his face: "Yes, this calligraphy and painting is indeed done by himself, how could it be in the hands of the girl?"

Really!

Chang'e's eyes were shining and she was very happy.

yes…

Chang'e likes the wonderful artistic conception of poetry and admires Lin Fan's talent.

As for Lin Fan’s image, are these important?

Originally, those talented poets would have different personalities and directions.

Chang'e suppressed the joy and excitement in her heart and smiled: "This calligraphy and painting was obtained by the little girl by accident. She was deeply attracted by the wonderful realm in the poem. She was fascinated by the heart and then inquire about it everywhere to find this place."

"turn out to be…"

The girls realized that they were admirers of the young master.

After all, the calligraphy and paintings of Gongzi originally contain infinite Taoist and Dharma. No matter who gets the calligraphy and paintings of Gongzi, he must worship Lin Fan's holy heart and masterpieces and masterpieces in the world.

Lin Fan suddenly realized that he was his own fan.

Although Lin Fan's cultivation is a terrible person, in terms of calligraphy attainments, he is definitely at the level of a ancestor in his previous life.

It seems that the handwriting is very popular.

Lin Fan was also full of a sense of accomplishment after being recognized by the beauty.

"So that's it, it's just my free time work, which makes the girl laugh." Lin Fan smiled slightly, and he still had to be modest in front of beautiful fans to gain favor.

"A master's talent is truly unparalleled in his spare time, and his daughter admires it." Chang'e was really shocked, and he was indeed a saint of poetry.

"It's average, it's hard to be elegant." Lin Fan was really modest.

When it comes to calligraphy attainments, Lin Fan cannot deny it, but these poems written are just copying famous poems left by ancient people in the past to later generations.

It seems that these two worlds are indeed completely incompatible.

"The young master is humble. The young girl has read poetry since she was a child. Although she is far less talented than the young master, she has some insights into poetry." Chang'e asked with a tentative smile: "The poems written by the young master have endless artistic conception. Please forgive me for being a little talented and unaware of the true meaning expressed in the young master's poem."

"Oh, it's just a festival. I miss my hometown and relatives. I feel it and improvise it." Lin Fan said casually.

Missing your hometown? Missing your loved ones?

Chang'e was in a daze and was deeply hit.

Is this the true meaning expressed in the poem? Could it be that I have always misunderstood Lin Fan?

On the only full moon day every year, every poem that shocked the moon palace, every poem that made her dream.

Is it just that the fallen flowers are intentional and the flowing water is ruthless?

Is the thousand-year waiting and expectation just a self-fantasy? Is it because you are wrong?

Chang'e's sad ending was hard to accept. She didn't believe that this was just her simple fantasy, and this was not the true meaning that should be expressed in the poem.

"I think the young master must have deliberately perfunctory me when he saw outsiders here. It must be like this." Chang'e felt uncomfortable and did not want to shatter her fantasy, so she restrained her emotions and smiled: "So that's what it means, I've taught my little girl. Even if I happened to have written a few poems recently, I wonder if I can ask my master to appreciate and give me some advice?"

"This..." Lin Fan was embarrassed.

He only knows how to copy poetry and practice calligraphy, but he really doesn't know how to write poetry.

However, as he is familiar with the 300 Tang poems, he can barely appreciate the poems.

"Is it inconvenient for young master?" Chang'e asked.

"It's convenient, of course it's convenient. Miss Meng has such talent. How dare I let down the girl's humble and studious desire." Lin Fan smiled slightly.

"Thank you, my son, I wonder if you can give me some advice to my daughter alone?" Chang'e said with a smile.

alone?

The fox's tail finally appeared.

Blood Girl and the others stared at Chang'e as if they were staring at their love rivals, but their unparalleled beauty really made them feel inferior.

The young master was already interested in Chang'e. How dare Xue Ji and the others ruin the young master's mood? They could only be jealous and jealous.

Although Lin Fan felt a little embarrassed, it was really hard to reject the beauty's enthusiasm, so he smiled embarrassedly: "If the girl doesn't mind, she can move to communicate with her heart."

"Thank you, my son. I sincerely ask for advice, and I have no intention of being unfair." Chang'e was secretly happy.

I believe you have no strange intentions!

Blood Girls and the others all turned into jealousy. Why didn’t the young master take care of their little emotions?

It is rare to have a beautiful fan. Lin Fan, who has been single for thousands of years, is naturally very happy. After all, who would refuse the invitation from the beautiful woman?

"It just so happens that there are a lot of calligraphy and paintings hanging in my study. If the girl likes it, she can take a look." Lin Fan said with a smile.

"The little girl is extremely honored." Chang'e bowed.

"I'm so serious, please come here for a girl."

"yes…"

Chang'e followed her side.

Blood Girl and the others looked at each other, bitter and speechless.

Look, all the lonely men and widows have gone to the small study room.
Chapter completed!