Fang Shaoze reacted, hurriedly ordered someone to set out the table, and moved out the four treasures of the study, and Fang Shaojun also helped set up the painting table.

Xi Chen's magic pen is like flying, and the people present here tonight leap on the paper one by one, and his painting skills are breathtaking.

A man in a Chinese costume painted a finger painting, "Look at it, look at it, this Yang Tong is blind with a handsome face, and he is a cunning fox." The words were damaged, but in fact, he praised Yang Tong again, Yuan Hong beside him was gentle and quiet among the drunken guests, standing out, like a wine fairy in a painting, which became the finishing touch.

The dinner on paper is restored very much, such as the reproduction of the scene, it can be seen that the height of Xi Chen, plus the presence and absence, are all included in the painting, in which Fang Shaoze and Luo Qinghe point the pen separately in one place, as if they are busy for this dinner, and the small group around them, that is, Laifu rubs back and forth at the feet of the master, making the whole picture warm and full.

Yang Tong's eyes lit up because of this, "Xi Zhuangyuan has a heart, and he hasn't even forgotten this little wolf cub." ”

said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, Xiao Laifu just came out of the back kitchen, and there were a few screams, which made everyone laugh.

Yang Tong looked at the blank space on some of the characters painted by Xi Chen, looked at Xi Chen, the two looked at each other, Yang Tong immediately understood the meaning of Zhuang Yuanlang, took the lead in lifting the pen, and put forward a small word for this little wolf cub.

All the writers and Yang Tong here, eight famous artists, looking at the painting are a little itchy, the poems and songs in their hearts gush out, from the beginning of the protest, and now the scramble to talk, they have to leave their own poems on the painting.

Seeing that there was still one last position, which was the blank space on the portrait of our wine fairy, Yang Tong suddenly exploded, "Stop!" Yuan Hong is mine, none of you can write lyrics for him! ”

Hearing this, everyone laughed, and when Yang Tong finally wrote the lyrics for the wine fairy, a few paintings would be completed, needless to say, the characters and words on this painting are unique in the world today, and this painting is probably priceless.

Xi Chen took great pains to make Fang Shaoze disappear, not only helped Fang Shaoze, but also created with so many writers, and Zhuang Yuanlang's status in this literary world naturally went to a higher level.

The painting is done, but the nomination is the most important thing.

Yang Tong was rare and serious, and finally came up with a name under a kind of expectation: "Lord Fang's old mansion is called Fangfu, and your house is not very similar if you don't have a name, I nominated the painting today, and it just happened to be named after your broken house." ”

"It's better to call it Mirror Garden."

Everyone thought in their hearts, what does the mirror garden mean?

"Mirror flowers and water moon, this situation and this scene have their own fate and wonder, tonight is unforgettable. The mirror will see all things, see people's hearts, you come thousands of miles, set up your own door, as a teacher will send you a mirror word, hope that you can distinguish right from wrong in Guangling, the mirror in the chest, go a mountain high and long. Yang Tong's words were serious, and a group of friends rarely saw him so attentive, and they all praised him.

Fang Shaoze understood its deep meaning, nodded like pounding garlic, and deeply remembered the name and the teacher's instructions.

He is a newcomer, fortunately with a mentor and friends, and he doesn't go to a high mountain and a long time, isn't that a disappointment to everyone's wishes?

So Yang Tong put down the pen, and the ink was not dry, but this square house already had a new name.

It turned out that everything was destined at this time, and the birth of Mirror Garden was extraordinary.

The wine and food are full, the kitchen is cleaned up, the guests are satisfied, and the mirror garden goes from lively to quiet.

Fang Shaoze, the head of the Jingyuan family, was not in an easy situation at this time, and then drank a lot of wine, and finally fell to the ground directly.

Don't blame Bo Ning for not caring about it, he really can't help him, a big man who is drunk, it is hard enough for Bo Ning to help him up.

However, Fang Shaoze had a good night's sleep, and he slept until the sun dried his buttocks before getting up to freshen up and change clothes.

He was hungry, washed up and then went straight to his small kitchen, and naturally sketched the figure of Qinghe girl busy in the small kitchen, but he pounced.

When I went out, I happened to bump into the beautiful scenery of Liangchen, and the two little girls said, "Young master, you haven't eaten yet, breakfast is in the front hall." ”

Fang Shaoze went straight to the front hall again, when he saw the breakfast on the table from a distance, he was overjoyed, and when he saw it clearly, he was disappointed, and his eyebrows were twisted into a line: "How do you eat these?" ”

Steamed porridge and small green vegetables, even when there was no Qinghe to take care of him, he had never eaten such an unpretentious breakfast.

The two of them naturally knew the roughness of the meal, but what could they do? It's all Miss Luo's meaning, "That's what I ate this morning, Aunt Yuan made it." ”

Aunt Yuan is the first batch of servants with Liangchen Meijing, and she used to cook at the master's house, Fang Shaoze also tried Aunt Yuan's craftsmanship, although it is not as good as the chef outside, but the craftsmanship is good, how can you make this kind of breakfast?

What's more, Fang Shaoze's taste has long been fed by Luo Qinghe, how can he still eat these, even if he is hungry, he has no appetite, he just wants to find his little chef now, this is not in the small kitchen next to the kitchen, Fang Shaoze found Luo Qinghe, who was sitting on the wooden table, eating a delicate breakfast, with a puzzled expression: "It turns out that you have done it, and I am still looking for you outside." ”

"Can't you just eat here? Do you want to care? The girl snorted coldly and gave him a roll of the eyes.

Fang Shaoze didn't look at his face at all, he made a butt, took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopsticks holder, and started at the delicate bun, who knew that Luo Qinghe's hand was also fast, and he directly picked up the chopsticks to intercept Fang Shaoze's movements, the chopsticks fought, Fang Shaoze looked confused.

"Who let you eat it? Didn't your aunt make you breakfast? You go to the front hall for porridge! Luo Qinghe said abnormally.

Fang Shaoze's eyes widened, Jun's face was full of incredulity, and he thought Luo Qinghe was teasing him, "Ah??? ”

A table of exquisite breakfast, crystal buns, sandwich meatloaf, freshly ground soy milk, Fang Shaoze's belly gurgled straight down, but Luo Qinghe told him that he couldn't eat it?

He thought he had misheard.

Who knew that Luo Qinghe repeated, "This is my breakfast, yours is made by Aunt Yuan, eat it first." ”

Fang Shaoze is not a fool, Luo Qinghe suddenly didn't deal with him, it was obvious that something had happened, could it be that someone in the house made her angry? But looking at Luo Qinghe's disdainful eyes, he realized that he was afraid that he had offended this aunt this time.

But Fang Shaoze really couldn't think of what was going on, "Are you angry?" ”

As soon as he mentioned this, Luo Qinghe had a seizure on the spot, "I'm not angry!" ”

She's angry? Why should she be angry, what is Fang Shaoze worthy of her being angry for him? When Fang Shaoze was pushed and kicked out by the girl, he didn't figure out what was going on, but he vaguely felt that not only today, but I am afraid that tomorrow morning's breakfast will not be settled.

The new day did not change after the dinner, and after breakfast, he went to the rice noodle shop to start a business, Fang Shaoze still thought about yesterday's paintings, went to the study to put away the paintings and took a wooden box to carefully pack them, and took out the cloth bag to roll the rest of the paintings, carried them behind him, and then rode on the dust shadow, and went to find the best master to make a wooden frame for the painting to be installed, so that it could be hung in the village, and people could watch it.

Fang Shaoze thought as he walked, where did he make his little chef angry, yesterday was fine, thinking that he was so busy yesterday, and the two of them rarely took care of each other, if he knew where he provoked Qinghe, he would have to apologize, otherwise in the future, he could only watch and not eat in the morning, noon and evening?

Wouldn't that be to torture him alive?

His heart was full of Luo Qinghe's shadow jumping up and down, Fang Shaoze held the painting, lowered his head and collided head-on with a person, as soon as the person stopped, the sedan chair behind him was also forced to stop.

Fang Shaoze was startled, and then heard the man shout, "You don't have long eyes when you walk?" ”

The tone was quite unfriendly, Fang Shaoze felt sorry for the painting, he liked it very much, and couldn't help but take a few steps back with the painting, the man thought he was afraid like this, and the arrogance on his face was more obvious, "Do you know who is sitting in the sedan chair?" ”

Who knew that the person in the sedan chair poked his head out, but he sighed as if he found an acquaintance, "Master Fang, it turned out to be you." ”

Fang Shaoze met his eyes and immediately recognized it, isn't this Zhou Geran!

"Long time no see."

The two had indeed not seen each other for a long time, Fang Shaoze was about to leave after saying hello, and Zhou Geran tried his best to invite him to gather in a nearby teahouse.