Looking at it this way, Xie Qiao also understood why this person was very poor.

"Perhaps the painter didn't draw carefully enough." Chun'er said.

In fact, she still can't see the difference...

Is there something wrong with her eyes? ! Chun'er wanted to cry without tears.

"It's still not right." Xie Qiao frowned, looking very embarrassed, "My eldest brother said, this person is very literary, and I look at this portrait, and it does look like literary talent, but this living person is different, Although he looks good, his face is not really good, and he is definitely not smart and talented."

Xie Qiao was very confused.

Either the eldest brother made a mistake, this person has neither talent nor money.

But why is it so coincidental that the talented face on this portrait fits exactly what the elder brother said?

Xie Qiao did not understand.

I can't figure it out, it's very uncomfortable, and there is a sense of awkwardness all over my body.

Seeing Xie Qiao frowning so much, Chun'er couldn't help but sigh: "Girl, you shouldn't think too much, since he doesn't look good, then we won't look at him."

Xie Qiao shook his head.

Something was wrong. She didn't know whether the eldest brother was deceived or there was something wrong with the portrait. She felt uncomfortable.

Xie Qiao stared in that direction in a trance, Xie Pinggang took the time to glance up, and was overjoyed when he saw Xie Qiaoduan turned here.

Must be fancy!

Congratulations, this matter is finally over!

Xie Pinggang was very happy, looking at the person in front of him, it became more pleasing to the eye.

After chatting with this person for a while, Xie Pinggang went upstairs in a hurry, sat in front of Xie Qiao, and asked anxiously, "How is it? Does this person look very good?"

"Brother, did you lie to me when you said he was talented?" Xie Qiao asked with a frown.

Xie Pinggang was stunned: "How come? He has written a lot of poems, and I heard that there is a book of poems in the bookstore, and he is famous!"

"Impossible, he has no talent!" Xie Qiao thought for a while, then glanced down, and saw the man's hand holding the cup.

At this distance, although I can't see this person's personality clearly, I can clearly see the appearance of this hand.

"His palm is thin and bones are formed around him. This situation is called Qi leaning. People with this palm shape are generally humble and ignorant." Xie Qiao said first.

It's a pity that I can't see the palm texture.

"It's just a pair of hands, can you still see this?" Xie Pinggang didn't believe it.

Xie Qiao snorted and glanced at his hand: "Claws can also tell a person's characteristics, generally people with long and slender fingers will be smarter, thicker people will live longer, and bald people will be duller. Those with missing ones are sick and weak, and the color of this hand... The ones who look yellowish and clean are noble, those with dark palms and thin palms, on the other hand, those with slightly blue and bright colors, more loyal and good, those with fair colors are more leisurely... …”

Of course, these things are not set to die, and they have to be viewed as a whole.

Also, there are differences in textures, which are more complicated than ever.

"..." Xie Pinggang looked at his hand.

Ruddy, where can you see the hue of black and white?

"Brother, look at that person's nails again and look at yours, what's the difference?" Xie Qiao suddenly said again.

Xie Pinggang was confused, glanced at it, and said, "His hands are quite white..."

"You told me that he was talented and learned, and even extremely talented, but most of those with high talents are arrogant and ambitious. These nails are related to liver qi. They are hard and bold. If they are short and soft, then this person will be Things are cowardly, they can't be done, they have a beginning and no end."

The elder brother's nails are relatively hard, so he is also upright and determined.

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