As soon as Su Ran put the gift on the table, he heard Zhu Mingli's voice coming from behind.

"Brother Su......"

Turning around, he saw Zhu Mingli walking beside a middle-aged man in high spirits, and his footsteps were always one step behind the middle-aged man.

"Sir is here!"

Lin Xiangxiang and his wife and the registered old man all stepped forward, and the people who were sitting on the stools talking in front of the door all whispered and looked at them curiously.

"Sir, please come inside."

Su Ran raised his eyebrows, Zhu Mingli's teacher was just about thirty, about one hundred and fifty tall, with a gentle face and an elegant temperament, and he felt quite knowledgeable when he looked at it.

She and Zhao Huarong pulled He Jingfeng to a place with shade, and it was quite hot at noon now.

Zhu Mingli's gaze looked past his parents to Su Ran's side.

"Brother Su, Sister Su, you're here!"

The corners of Su Ran's mouth twitched, and he wanted to tell Zhu Mingli that my sister's surname is Zhao.

But Zhao Huarong had already nodded and said congratulations, so she had no choice but to smile and say congratulations.

"And me!" He Jingfeng grinned.

The registered old man has sat back in place, and the old man is Zhu Mingli's grandfather. He picked up the painting that Su Ran had just put on the table, and did not register, but handed it to Zhu Mingli, who was standing next to him and was about to beckon Su Ran and the others to go in with his teacher Zhou Bai.

"This is your young people's social contact, you can take it yourself!"

Zhu Mingli was puzzled and looked at a rolled piece of paper, "Grandpa, ...... is this?" ”

"Cough~" Su Ran coughed lightly and said embarrassedly: "That~ I'm sorry!" The time is too rushed, there is no time to frame, don't dislike it. ”

After Zhu Mingli was stunned for a moment, he immediately thought of something, and opened it quickly but cautiously excitedly.

Zhou Bai looked at Zhu Mingli's behavior and looked at it curiously.

As the paper opened, the first thing that caught my eye was a young scholar sitting on his side on the grass, his hands propped behind his back and his head tilted.

And give them the first feeling like sitting on the grass in the wild at night.

Before Zhu Mingli could fully open it, he was already very excited when he saw the young man on the painting, and even Zhou Bai, who was standing next to him, was surprised.

I couldn't wait to open the whole picture, and the young man with his head up looked at the starry sky at night, and countless stars crowded the entire starry sky.

The round moon hung high, emitting a lustrous light to illuminate the entire night, and the young man's body seemed to be covered with a layer of moonlight light.

The boy looked up at random, and the silent night sky seemed to have a breeze blowing, blowing a few strands of the boy's hair.

Slightly squinted eyes, well-defined eyelashes, a high nose bridge, a pleasant demeanor, and a hooked mouth corner. Every part of the painting is just right and realistic.

The boy in the painting sits casually, enjoying the beautiful scenery under the moonlight.

The most important thing is that the young man's side face is clearly visible, and it is Zhu Mingli.

Zhu Mingli had already touched his face and looked at the painting in a daze.

Zhou Bai had already taken the painting and looked at it, and what he saw was this painting, and there had never been a painting faction.

He was shocked in his heart, it turned out to be like a real person, even a grass on the ground, a leaf, the water droplets on the leaves, and the trees in the hazy night in the distance were so realistically painted.

Subconsciously touched the water droplets on the leaves.

Zhu Mingli turned his head and walked towards Su Ran excitedly.

"Brother Su......" grinned, his face was slightly red, he was excited, and he opened his hands and wanted to step forward.

Su Ran was startled and wanted to retreat, but there was a wall behind him. Seeing that Zhu Mingli looked like he was going to hug her.

Frightened, he stretched out a palm, trying to stop this scary behavior.

Zhu Mingli held that hand excitedly, "Brother Su...... You are so good to me, I love it so much. ”

While saying that, he was also excitedly holding Su Ran's hand, but he was surprised that Brother Su's hand was so soft.

How can he look like this, and he has the gentle and polite manners that he saw in Youwei Bookstore at the beginning.

The corner of Su Ran's forehead twitched, and he pulled out his hand vigorously, and Zhu Mingli still wanted to stretch out his hand.

She slapped it and spat it out of her mouth, "Calm down." ”

The people next to him whispered for unknown reasons, and some people curiously walked over to Zhou Bai's side to take a look.

Most of the people who came to the banquet at the end knew that Zhu Mingli received a picture of a young man's bright moon.

Especially a few of Zhu Mingli's classmates and friends who came in early.

Most of the scholars will learn one or two of the piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting among the four good artists.

"Brother Su came and sat with us."

During the banquet, Zhu Mingli's teacher and classmates sat at the next table, and they called Su Ran to go over and share the table with them in a friendly way.

Su Ran looked at Zhao Huarong, she didn't really want to go, those people were too enthusiastic.

"Go ahead!" Zhao Huarong was very happy that his younger brother would associate with other scholars, and hoped that he would not be so reluctant to go to the academy in the future.

The people at the next table had already come over to pull Su Ran, and in order to avoid pulling and pulling, Su Ran got up and walked over quickly.

The courtyard of Zhu Mingli's house is quite small, and only four tables can be placed, no wonder there are tables in the alley at the door. Their family seems to get along well with their neighbors.

There were only six people sitting at their table plus Su Ran, one of Zhu Mingli's teacher Zhou Bai, and the other four were Zhu Mingli's classmates who had a good relationship.

It stands to reason that Zhou Bai shouldn't be at the same table with his students, but he is not familiar with Zhu Mingli's elders, and he makes them uncomfortable when he sits over, so he is willing to sit with his students.

"Brother Su, let's have a drink."

Su Ran looked at Niu Junfeng, who was holding a wine glass to toast to her, with sword eyebrows, starry eyes, high nose bridge, and a mouthful of big white teeth.

As soon as she picked up the wine glass, Niu Junfeng said again: "After drinking this glass of wine, we are good brothers." ”

The wine glass that Su Ran had just picked up was put back on the table, mainly because this product had just wanted her to send him a painting, and it looked like she had known her for a long time.

Niu Junfeng glared twice, the others laughed, and even Zhou Bai smiled elegantly.

Several people knew each other when they met before, and they also knew that Su Ran was the creator of the [Young Moon Picture].

Either a scholar likes to make friends with talented people, or he is a different kind of envy of talented people.

Zhu Mingli's classmates are naturally very willing to make friends with Su Ran's talent in painting.

"Brother Su, Brother Niu is such a person who wants to make friends with anyone who likes his eyes."

"Yes, yes, that's what I am."

As soon as Lin Shihai finished speaking, Niu Junfeng said with a look of agreement, his expression extremely serious.

"So Brother Su, let's do this bar!"

Lin Shihai pressed his eyebrows, and suddenly regretted that he had just opened his mouth, such a shameless person, where did he need to solve the siege.

Zhou Bai suddenly spoke, "The little brother's paintings are comparable to the works of the masters, I don't know who the little brother is taught by?" ”