On the second day, as Yan Qing said. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When they arrived at the art gallery, they had just placed the calligraphy and paintings, and Xinrong and Xiaoyu came later.

At this time, the painters came every other hour, and they just looked at it and left.

Since opening the gallery, Yan Qing has become accustomed to this situation. When you are busy, you can't take care of drinking tea, and when you are free, you can drink tea to your heart's content.

It doesn't matter if there are any painters to take care of it.

Su Jin and Feng Zicheng always painted on the second floor, in case the paintings were not enough to sell when there was an endless stream of painters.

Yan Qing sat at the counter and calculated the accounts, and asked Xinrong's sister who was idle on the side, "Did Mr. Wei and Mrs. Wei say that they would come to the gallery today?"

"Uh-huh! I said it, I should be on my way here now!" Fang Xinrong held her cheeks and looked at the crowd of people coming and going on the street.

"What is my sister thinking?" Yan Qing smiled and asked knowingly.

"No!" Fang Xinrong came back to her senses, her eyes swept towards the street, she saw that Sister Yan didn't believe what she said, so she found an excuse and said: "I'm wondering if the master and the master are not a mystery? Why didn't I see them coming?"

Yan Qing smiled, since Sister Xinrong didn't admit who she was thinking, she couldn't expose it anymore.

She gave up the position of the counter and went up to the second floor to get her calligraphy and paintings.

Aunt Li and Xiaoyu sat in the hall and chatted, Xiaoyu looked at her young lady, and found that the young lady was looking at the street outside the gallery, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"There's a painter here!" Aunt Li touched Xiaoyu's arm and went to prepare tea first.

Xiao Yu got up stupidly and stepped forward to entertain the painter.

Yan Qing took the calligraphy and painting downstairs, and saw that there were several painters in the hall, so she put the calligraphy and painting according to the arrangement of the calligraphy and painting, and then took the painter to see the painting.

When Wei Ting and Liu came to the art gallery, they saw Xiao Qing and the three of them were busy, while Xinrong sat at the counter in a daze.

"Master, master!" Fang Xinrong eased her senses, her master and her mother had already stepped into the painting hall.

Liu smiled and asked her, "What are you thinking, this girl?

"Huh?" Wei Ting smiled and was equally curious.

Fang Xinrong was really afraid of the second elder, she put up the account book to cover Jiaorong, and replied without a face: "Xinrong is just thinking, whether the two Tang brothers have returned to Pingyang, and there is no other idea."

"Hehe!" Wei Ting stroked his beard and couldn't help it.

Liu shook his head lovingly and smiled, and turned to look at Xiaoqing.

As soon as Yan Qing saw Mr. Wei and Mrs. Wei coming to the gallery, she took the time to warmly entertain them and said, "Mr. Wei and Mrs. Wei, please go up to the second floor and sit."

"Hmm!" Wei Ting looked at several paintings in the hall, with a bit of appreciation in his eyes, he and Liu followed Mrs. Su to the second floor, and Mr. Su got up to greet him.

Feng Zicheng put down his pen with great honor, he never thought that Mr. Wei, whom he had always admired, would be fortunate enough to meet him today.

Su Jin invited Wei Ting and the Liu family to sit down.

Yan Qing made a good pot of tea for them, poured the tea and brought it to Mr. Wei and Mrs. Wei, poured another for her husband and Uncle Feng, greeted Mr. and Mrs. Wei, and went downstairs to get busy in the hall first.

Feng Zicheng approached Wei Ting, couldn't hold back the surprise in his heart, and saluted Mr. Wei and said, "Xiaosheng Feng has seen Mr. Wei, Mrs. Wei."

"This is?" Wei Ting saw that this person was very faced, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it?

Su Jin smiled and said: "Uncle Feng is the painter of the art gallery, he is good at painting landscapes and flowers and birds, and his painting skills are quite Mr. Wei's style, and like Su, they are all people who respect Mr. Wei."

"I see!Hehe! I haven't seen you for a long time, Mr. Su is still so humble!" Wei Ting smiled and praised Feng Zicheng, and said to Feng Zicheng: "Mr. Feng doesn't need to be polite, since he is hiring a painter in the art gallery, he will be a good friend in the future."

Hearing this, Feng Zicheng was even more flattered, and he thanked him humbly again: "As a famous person, Mr. Wei is reasonable, and it is really Feng's honor to be a close friend with Mr. Wei."

Wei Ting stroked his beard and smiled, Mr. Su was originally a humble person, but he didn't expect this Mr. Feng to be a little more humble than Mr. Su, he smiled again and invited Mr. Feng to sit down.

Liu didn't talk to them about the world, she went to the portrait area where Xiaoqing painted and the painting sales area of rare things, and watched the painting and this "Mona Lisa".

Yan Qing entertained a few painters and made a deal, and when she sent them out, she saw Shi Gongzi and Qingsong walking towards the art gallery, she looked back at Xinrong's sister, pretended to cough twice, and turned around to go silently to her own work.

Fang Xinrong heard that Sister Yan's throat was uncomfortable? I wanted to ask her what was wrong, but when I looked up, I saw that the surname Shi was finally here.

She put down her pen, quickly walked out of the counter, glanced at him and asked, "Why are you here?"

"What?" Shi Wenjie asked rhetorically: "This art gallery, your girl Fang can come, why can't I, Shi, come?"

Fang Xinrong pursed her lips and smiled, restrained her smile and asked him, "What are you doing here?"

Shi Wenjie is good at observing words and feelings, especially Miss Fang's face, seeing her smiling appearance, she is very cute and cute, he didn't reply and then asked: "Look at Miss Fang's happy look, could it be that your master and sister have already returned to Lan'an? Those two surnamed Tang have been sent away by Mr. Wei?"

As soon as she talked about her master, Fang Xinrong suddenly subconsciously grabbed his hand, looked at him seriously and said, "You come with me"

Shi Wenjie didn't agree to follow her, but saw Miss Fang grab his hand, hook his lips and smile meaningfully.

"You...?" Fang Xinrong let go of his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and hurriedly grabbed his sleeve and said, "I have something to say to you, you come with me"

"Okay!" Shi Wenjie looked at her and smiled, but he was expecting Miss Fang to have something to say to him?

He went upstairs with Miss Fang, and as soon as he entered the hall, he saw a familiar figure, his face changed instantly, and he turned around and wanted to leave.

Fang Xinrong knew where he wanted to go, so he grabbed his sleeve and said, "The surname Shi, if you dare to step out of the gallery today without my permission, don't come to see me in the future."

Shi Wenjie didn't look like she was joking casually, his face softened a little and he smiled and asked, "Dare to ask Miss Fang, why do I want to listen to you because I, Shi, am not related to you?"

After speaking, he saw that Miss Fang's face changed, and he sighed and said, "... Yes, it doesn't hurt to listen to Miss Fang once, so let's see you!"

While Wei Ting was drinking tea and discussing paintings, he noticed that he seemed to hear Wen Jie's voice, and when he heard it, he turned around, and really saw that Wen Jie and Xinrong went upstairs together.

He stood up in surprise and shouted, "Wen Jie"

On the second day, as Yan Qing said.

When they arrived at the art gallery, they had just placed the calligraphy and paintings, and Xinrong and Xiaoyu came later.

At this time, the painters came every other hour, and they just looked at it and left.

Since opening the gallery, Yan Qing has become accustomed to this situation. When you are busy, you can't take care of drinking tea, and when you are free, you can drink tea to your heart's content.

It doesn't matter if there are any painters to take care of it.

Su Jin and Feng Zicheng always painted on the second floor, in case the paintings were not enough to sell when there was an endless stream of painters.

Yan Qing sat at the counter and calculated the accounts, and asked Xinrong's sister who was idle on the side, "Did Mr. Wei and Mrs. Wei say that they would come to the gallery today?"

"Uh-huh! I said it, I should be on my way here now!" Fang Xinrong held her cheeks and looked at the crowd of people coming and going on the street.

"What is my sister thinking?" Yan Qing smiled and asked knowingly.

"No!" Fang Xinrong came back to her senses, her eyes swept towards the street, she saw that Sister Yan didn't believe what she said, so she found an excuse and said: "I'm wondering if the master and the master are not a mystery? Why didn't I see them coming?"

Yan Qing smiled, since Sister Xinrong didn't admit who she was thinking, she couldn't expose it anymore.

She gave up the position of the counter and went up to the second floor to get her calligraphy and paintings.

Aunt Li and Xiaoyu sat in the hall and chatted, Xiaoyu looked at her young lady, and found that the young lady was looking at the street outside the gallery, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"There's a painter here!" Aunt Li touched Xiaoyu's arm and went to prepare tea first.

Xiao Yu got up stupidly and stepped forward to entertain the painter.

Yan Qing took the calligraphy and painting downstairs, and saw that there were several painters in the hall, so she put the calligraphy and painting according to the arrangement of the calligraphy and painting, and then took the painter to see the painting.

When Wei Ting and Liu came to the art gallery, they saw Xiao Qing and the three of them were busy, while Xinrong sat at the counter in a daze.

"Master, master!" Fang Xinrong eased her senses, her master and her mother had already stepped into the painting hall.

Liu smiled and asked her, "What are you thinking, this girl?

"Huh?" Wei Ting smiled and was equally curious.

Fang Xinrong was really afraid of the second elder, she put up the account book to cover Jiaorong, and replied without a face: "Xinrong is just thinking, whether the two Tang brothers have returned to Pingyang, and there is no other idea."

"Hehe!" Wei Ting stroked his beard and couldn't help it.

Liu shook his head lovingly and smiled, and turned to look at Xiaoqing.

As soon as Yan Qing saw Mr. Wei and Mrs. Wei coming to the gallery, she took the time to warmly entertain them and said, "Mr. Wei and Mrs. Wei, please go up to the second floor and sit."

"Hmm!" Wei Ting looked at several paintings in the hall, with a bit of appreciation in his eyes, he and Liu followed Mrs. Su to the second floor, and Mr. Su got up to greet him.

Feng Zicheng put down his pen with great honor, he never thought that Mr. Wei, whom he had always admired, would be fortunate enough to meet him today.

Su Jin invited Wei Ting and the Liu family to sit down.

Yan Qing made a good pot of tea for them, poured the tea and brought it to Mr. Wei and Mrs. Wei, poured another for her husband and Uncle Feng, greeted Mr. and Mrs. Wei, and went downstairs to get busy in the hall first.

Feng Zicheng approached Wei Ting, couldn't hold back the surprise in his heart, and saluted Mr. Wei and said, "Xiaosheng Feng has seen Mr. Wei, Mrs. Wei."

"This is?" Wei Ting saw that this person was very faced, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it?

Su Jin smiled and said: "Uncle Feng is the painter of the art gallery, he is good at painting landscapes and flowers and birds, and his painting skills are quite Mr. Wei's style, and like Su, they are all people who respect Mr. Wei."

"I see!Hehe! I haven't seen you for a long time, Mr. Su is still so humble!" Wei Ting smiled and praised Feng Zicheng, and said to Feng Zicheng: "Mr. Feng doesn't need to be polite, since he is hiring a painter in the art gallery, he will be a good friend in the future."

Hearing this, Feng Zicheng was even more flattered, and he thanked him humbly again: "As a famous person, Mr. Wei is reasonable, and it is really Feng's honor to be a close friend with Mr. Wei."

Wei Ting stroked his beard and smiled, Mr. Su was originally a humble person, but he didn't expect this Mr. Feng to be a little more humble than Mr. Su, he smiled again and invited Mr. Feng to sit down.

Liu didn't talk to them about the world, she went to the portrait area where Xiaoqing painted and the painting sales area of rare things, and watched the painting and this "Mona Lisa".

Yan Qing entertained a few painters and made a deal, and when she sent them out, she saw Shi Gongzi and Qingsong walking towards the art gallery, she looked back at Xinrong's sister, pretended to cough twice, and turned around to go silently to her own work.

Fang Xinrong heard that Sister Yan's throat was uncomfortable? I wanted to ask her what was wrong, but when I looked up, I saw that the surname Shi was finally here.

She put down her pen, quickly walked out of the counter, glanced at him and asked, "Why are you here?"

"What?" Shi Wenjie asked rhetorically: "This art gallery, your girl Fang can come, why can't I, Shi, come?"

Fang Xinrong pursed her lips and smiled, restrained her smile and asked him, "What are you doing here?"

Shi Wenjie is good at observing words and feelings, especially Miss Fang's face, seeing her smiling appearance, she is very cute and cute, he didn't reply and then asked: "Look at Miss Fang's happy look, could it be that your master and sister have already returned to Lan'an? Those two surnamed Tang have been sent away by Mr. Wei?"

As soon as she talked about her master, Fang Xinrong suddenly subconsciously grabbed his hand, looked at him seriously and said, "You come with me"

Shi Wenjie didn't agree to follow her, but saw Miss Fang grab his hand, hook his lips and smile meaningfully.

"You...?" Fang Xinrong let go of his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and hurriedly grabbed his sleeve and said, "I have something to say to you, you come with me"

"Okay!" Shi Wenjie looked at her and smiled, but he was expecting Miss Fang to have something to say to him?

He went upstairs with Miss Fang, and as soon as he entered the hall, he saw a familiar figure, his face changed instantly, and he turned around and wanted to leave.

Fang Xinrong knew where he wanted to go, so he grabbed his sleeve and said, "The surname Shi, if you dare to step out of the gallery today without my permission, don't come to see me in the future."

Shi Wenjie didn't look like she was joking casually, his face softened a little and he smiled and asked, "Dare to ask Miss Fang, why do I want to listen to you because I, Shi, am not related to you?"

After speaking, he saw that Miss Fang's face changed, and he sighed and said, "... Yes, it doesn't hurt to listen to Miss Fang once, so let's see you!"

While Wei Ting was drinking tea and discussing paintings, he noticed that he seemed to hear Wen Jie's voice, and when he heard it, he turned around, and really saw that Wen Jie and Xinrong went upstairs together.

He stood up in surprise and shouted, "Wen Jie"