Chapter 175

Zhuang Meng looked up at him and asked with a smirk, "Are you talking to me?" ā€

"Exactly! Sun saw that his son had watched "Mountain Pavilion", but he didn't know if he could borrow Sun to watch it? Mr. Sun spoke very politely, although he also saw that Childe's words and deeds were full of stupidity. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Don't borrow, hehe!" Zhuang Luo said, and deliberately rolled up "Between the Mountain Pavilions" to protect it in his arms.

Mr. Sun glanced at him dissatisfiedly, and his tone was not so polite, he said: "Since Gongzi has watched the calligraphy and paintings, and he doesn't plan to buy them back, why don't you borrow them from others to watch?" Could it be that he is here to smash Mrs. Su's business? ā€

"Hey, hey! What does it mean to smash Mrs. Su's business? After Zhuang Luo asked the old man stupidly, he suddenly thought: "Oh! Mrs. Su is my teacher, and I can enjoy the calligraphy and paintings here."

"You can watch it, but you can't take it for yourself! Childe, if you don't borrow Sun's "Mountain Pavilion" to watch, Sun will leave! "Mr. Sun has lost patience with a stupid boy.

"Let's go! Let's go! Zhuang Luo protected the calligraphy and painting in his arms, turned around on the ground, and did not look at him.

Mr. Sun thought that he didn't have to worry about a fool for a painting or calligraphy, and since he couldn't see it, he walked out of the gallery with a flick of his sleeves.

The painters who were close to them to watch the calligraphy and painting witnessed that the stupid boy was a student of Mrs. Su and was disrespectful to the old-timers, so two or three of them dropped the calligraphy and paintings in their hands and went to the figure painting area before and after.

Yan Qing was busy with the work in his hands, and noticed that the painters in the landscape painting area avoided Zhuang Gongzi? She handed the calligraphy and painting to Mr. Xing, sent him away, and could relax for a while, she walked behind Zhuang Gongzi and said: "Zhuang Gongzi, sitting on the ground is easy to catch the wind cold, as a noble son, you naturally have to take care of your face, get up, don't sit on the ground anymore"

Zhuang Luo looked back at her, smiled stupidly and said, "Master, you're here!" He happily picked up the calligraphy and painting in his arms, propped up his body and said: "I've seen all of these, my sister will praise me, by the way, when will you teach me to paint?" ā€

"Zhuang Gongzi is good!" Yan Qing saw that he held a few paintings and calligraphy in his arms, and the only one on the exhibition table "Mountain Pavilion" was also taken by Zhuang Gongzi, she took out the "Mountain Pavilion" from the bottom cabinet and put it in the vacant position to make up the exhibition, and took the calligraphy and painting handed to her by Zhuang Gongzi, put it back in the painting category, and said with a smile: "Shi Niang is a little busy today, and now she is free, go!" We'll go to the counter and teach you how to draw."

"Yes, yes!" Zhuang Meng clapped his hands excitedly, which inevitably attracted the attention of the painters.

As soon as Aunt Li and Xiaoyu came out of the back hall with tea, they also bumped into the crazy and stupid Zhuang Gongzi, she stopped Xiao Qing and said, "Xiao Qing, are you sure it is appropriate to bring Zhuang Gongzi to the art gallery?" It's not that the aunt said that Zhuang Gongzi was in an uncertain mood, and as soon as he was happy for no reason, he made a fuss. When I went in to make tea, I saw that he was protecting the calligraphy and painting in his arms, and a Mr. Sun asked him to borrow the calligraphy and painting to watch, but I don't know if he borrowed it? After speaking, she glanced at the painting area, and really didn't see Mr. Sun's figure.

"Aunt Li, don't worry! I will tell Zhuang Gongzi more about what he should pay attention to, if he is left in the private school, I don't worry! The husband teaches the children, how can he have time to take care of him! I believe that in a few days, Zhuang Gongzi will call you grandma affectionately, and Aunt Li will also like Zhuang Gongzi! Yan Qing smiled and told Aunt Li to relax, and she then went to the counter.

Zhuang Meng sat at the counter with Shi Niang, and he was really much more well-behaved, Yan Qing taught him a modern painting, whether he was with or without Shi Niang by his side, he could concentrate on painting.

This made Aunt Li see it many times, but she felt that she seemed to be a little prejudiced against Zhuang Gongzi.

Because today was without Mr. Zhuang's knowledge, she brought Zhuang Gongzi to the art gallery, and before she had time to inform Mr. Zhuang, she had to take Zhuang Gongzi back to the private school.

Wait until the children's drawing class is over.

Mr. Zhuang came to the private school, he was already sitting in the hall and waiting, he drank a cup of tea, Mr. Su followed Luo Er and walked in, he hurriedly got up and said with a smile: "Hard Mr. Su, Luo Er's painting skills have obviously improved a lot recently, thanks to the careful teaching of Mr. Su and Mrs. Su."

Su Jin smiled and said humbly: "Mr. Zhuang is polite, it is Zhuang Gongzi's diligence and studiousness, and there is no lack of understanding, which makes his painting skills improve by leaps and bounds, and the shortcomings in the painting, he repeatedly painted until it is exquisite, which really makes Su admire"

"Huh!" Mr. Zhuang smiled happily: "In the end, I have to thank Mr. Su and Mrs. Su, seeing that Mi'er can grow now, Zhuang feels relieved."

At this time, Yan Qing took a few pieces of black charcoal to add charcoal to the furnace, and the hall was immediately warmer, and she wanted to discuss with Mr. Zhuang: "Mr. Zhuang, the shopkeeper of the gallery is on leave today, and went to Yuzhou to do business in the afternoon, this trip takes three days, I want to take Zhuang Gongzi to the gallery to teach him to paint recently, I want to ask you what your opinion is?" ā€

"Hmm!" Mr. Zhuang nodded in agreement and said, "Mr. Su wants to teach the children, and it is indeed a good idea for Mrs. Su to take Mi'er with her!" However, if Mi'er goes to the art gallery, Zhuang is worried that he will cause trouble for Mrs. Su..."

"This Mr. Zhuang doesn't have to worry, I have taken Zhuang Gongzi to the studio today to adapt to a day, although there is no private school there is quiet, but in terms of environmental atmosphere, it is a good place to learn to paint!" Yan Qing had something to say.

"Good!" Mr. Zhuang agreed: "Since this is the case, Mrs. Su is in charge!" Tomorrow, Zhuang will send Luo'er directly to the art gallery! Please take care of Mrs. Su! Happy, he took out two silver tickets from his sleeve and handed them to Mr. Su and said: "This is the silver that Mr. Su learned to paint, last time Zhuang Mou relied on you, let Mr. Miao'er adapt to the private school for a few more days, and now I look at it, I am very happy every day, and my painting skills have also grown, Zhuang is grateful to Mr. Su and Mrs. Su, and I hope Mr. Su will accept this silver ticket."

"If Mr. Zhuang insists on being generous, Su must not accept the silver ticket..."Su Jin didn't dare to say that he was not a person who loved money, but he was definitely not a person who was greedy for money, and he then smiled: "Mr. Zhuang, please take back the silver, the precious medicinal materials you sent back last time should be the silver that Zhuang Gongzi learned to paint."

Mr. Zhuang knew that Mr. Su was upright and upright, so he smiled and said, "I hope Mr. Su and Mrs. Su will accept this silver, which you deserve." To tell the truth, Luo'er really makes you bother, if you insist on not accepting it, Zhuang is really sorry not to go, how dare you be cheeky and send Luo'er to learn to paint"

"Hey, hey! Give it to me, give it to me! Zhuang Miao snatched the silver ticket from his father's hand, which surprised his father, and Mr. Zhuang hurriedly said: "Luo'er, the silver ticket is not for you to play, give it to Mr. Su."

Zhuang Luo raised the silver ticket and looked at it, but he didn't see anything interesting, he stuffed it into Shi Niang's hand and said with a smile: "Shi Niang gave it to you."

Then, he took his father's hand and turned around and walked: "Can we go back?"

"Yes! Be! Mr. Zhuang was happy, but still witty, he let him pull him out of the hall, and said goodbye to Mr. Su and Mrs. Su: "Hehe! The matter of sending Luo'er to the gallery tomorrow is so decided, Zhuang Mou will leave first"

"This..."Yan Qing and Su Jin glanced at each other, and had no choice but to accept Mr. Zhuang's kindness.

Fang Xinrong and Shi Wenjie went to Chongqing on the second day. Early in the morning, Yan came to the gallery early, and Aunt Li and Uncle Feng were already busy.

Xiaoyu and Qingsong have just arrived at the gallery and are also helping with their own work.

Artists have continued to come to the interior of the gallery.

Mr. Zhuang sent Zhuang Gongzi to the art gallery, and when he saw that Mrs. Su was busy entertaining the painters, he instructed him a few words, and left without staying long.

Yan Qing entertained the three painters, under her explanation, respectively took a fancy to two landscape paintings and a figure calligraphy and painting, she returned to the counter to give the three painters a piece of silver, and saw that Zhuang Gongzi was already sitting in the counter, obediently painting.

After sending off the painter, she approached Zhuang Gongzi and silently watched his paintings, or the car that taught him to paint yesterday, she smiled and asked Zhuang Gongzi: "What do you want to learn today?" ā€

Zhuang Luo put down the pen, looked up at her and smiled stupidly: "Fly... Airplane"

"Good!" Yan Qing heard that Zhuang Gongzi still remembered the airplane she said last time, and promised: "Then I will teach you to draw an airplane today."

She first drew an airplane on paper, and then took it to Zhuang Gongzi and asked him to draw it on it, and if there were any shortcomings, she would guide again.

And at this time.

A middle-aged man holding a calligraphy and painting walked in the gallery, his face was solemn, he first glanced around, smiled lightly, and his eyes fell on Mrs. Su who was sitting at the counter.

Since Xiaoyu followed her young lady to the gallery to help, she also has a bit of eyesight, and naturally knows the rules of the gallery, she saw this person come in with calligraphy and paintings, and under suspicion, she stepped forward and asked with a smile: "Mr. should be the first time to come back to Hongyan Hall, right?" I wonder if Mr. loves landscape painting more? Or do you prefer to draw more people? ā€

The middle-aged man looked at the little girl in front of him condescendingly, didn't bother to pay attention to her, pushed Xiaoyu aside, and walked straight to the counter.

"Sir!" Xiaoyu always feels that this person is not good.

Yan Qing looked up at the person who came and Xiaoyu when she heard this, and there was already an arrogant middle-aged man standing in front of her, although she didn't know the situation, but she could see that it didn't look like someone who came to buy calligraphy and paintings, she smiled and asked: "I don't know what Mr. has to do?" ā€

The middle-aged man laughed in a low voice, picked up the calligraphy and paintings he brought and put them on the counter and asked bluntly, "Mrs. Su, right?" How much silver is this painting worth? ā€

"Sir, this art gallery only sells paintings and calligraphy, not sold!" Xiao Yu told him.

The middle-aged man only looked at Mrs. Su, and didn't take the little girl's words seriously.

Yan Qing glanced at the calligraphy and painting on the counter, and recognized at a glance that this calligraphy and painting belonged to Hongyantang, and she listened to Xiaoyu's words that this calligraphy and painting was not bought by this gentleman from Hongyantang.

She unfolded the calligraphy and painting to watch, and it was really her husband's true work "Seclusion", she replied truthfully: "This painting and calligraphy is worth thirty-six taels, I don't know who Mr. is?" ā€

"Let's be honest!" The middle-aged man knocked on the table of the counter and said: "Yesterday, a painter took this painting and calligraphy to Ni's painting gallery to sell. On the face of painting skills, I agreed to buy it for forty-eight taels of silver, but I didn't expect that the calligraphy and paintings I bought from here would be sold to Ni's art gallery, what does this mean? ā€

Yan Qing listened to Mr. Ni's tone of voice was a little aggressive, and she had nothing to defend when she encountered such a funny thing, since this painting and calligraphy was sold from Hongyantang, no matter who was right or wrong, what she had to do now was to take the silver to calm the matter.

Zhuang Meng looked up at him and asked with a smirk, "Are you talking to me?" ā€

"Exactly! Sun saw that his son had watched "Mountain Pavilion", but he didn't know if he could borrow Sun to watch it? Mr. Sun spoke very politely, although he also saw that Childe's words and deeds were full of stupidity.

"Don't borrow, hehe!" Zhuang Luo said, and deliberately rolled up "Between the Mountain Pavilions" to protect it in his arms.

Mr. Sun glanced at him dissatisfiedly, and his tone was not so polite, he said: "Since Gongzi has watched the calligraphy and paintings, and he doesn't plan to buy them back, why don't you borrow them from others to watch?" Could it be that he is here to smash Mrs. Su's business? ā€

"Hey, hey! What does it mean to smash Mrs. Su's business? After Zhuang Luo asked the old man stupidly, he suddenly thought: "Oh! Mrs. Su is my teacher, and I can enjoy the calligraphy and paintings here."

"You can watch it, but you can't take it for yourself! Childe, if you don't borrow Sun's "Mountain Pavilion" to watch, Sun will leave! "Mr. Sun has lost patience with a stupid boy.

"Let's go! Let's go! Zhuang Luo protected the calligraphy and painting in his arms, turned around on the ground, and did not look at him.

Mr. Sun thought that he didn't have to worry about a fool for a painting or calligraphy, and since he couldn't see it, he walked out of the gallery with a flick of his sleeves.

The painters who were close to them to watch the calligraphy and painting witnessed that the stupid boy was a student of Mrs. Su and was disrespectful to the old-timers, so two or three of them dropped the calligraphy and paintings in their hands and went to the figure painting area before and after.

Yan Qing was busy with the work in his hands, and noticed that the painters in the landscape painting area avoided Zhuang Gongzi? She handed the calligraphy and painting to Mr. Xing, sent him away, and could relax for a while, she walked behind Zhuang Gongzi and said: "Zhuang Gongzi, sitting on the ground is easy to catch the wind cold, as a noble son, you naturally have to take care of your face, get up, don't sit on the ground anymore"

Zhuang Luo looked back at her, smiled stupidly and said, "Master, you're here!" He happily picked up the calligraphy and painting in his arms, propped up his body and said: "I've seen all of these, my sister will praise me, by the way, when will you teach me to paint?" ā€

"Zhuang Gongzi is good!" Yan Qing saw that he held a few paintings and calligraphy in his arms, and the only one on the exhibition table "Mountain Pavilion" was also taken by Zhuang Gongzi, she took out the "Mountain Pavilion" from the bottom cabinet and put it in the vacant position to make up the exhibition, and took the calligraphy and painting handed to her by Zhuang Gongzi, put it back in the painting category, and said with a smile: "Shi Niang is a little busy today, and now she is free, go!" We'll go to the counter and teach you how to draw."

"Yes, yes!" Zhuang Meng clapped his hands excitedly, which inevitably attracted the attention of the painters.