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Li Zhengyuan: "......"

The world has half an open mouth, and I don't know what to say in the early years, look at He Zhaozhao, and look at Li Zhengyuan, but I haven't caught up yet.

Li Zhengyuan sighed secretly in his heart, reached out and grabbed his sister's cold right hand, Yan Ning actually stepped on himself in order to support this girl, just Li Zhengyuan's life experience is there, could it be that he doesn't know, the higher he holds it, the heavier the fall? !

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Again, that joking dynamic, "Oh? It is rumored that this Miss Su is from a catering family, and she is confused, and there is no time for Miss Su and Wang Jiale to show their talents today. ”

Yan Ning's face stiffened, and his eyes shot at the young man opposite like Sword King Jiale, compared with Fang Lie Xiao Ling, his temperament is gentle, but it does not mean that his combat power is low, and the two months he was sent to the barracks every year were not in vain!

The teenagers didn't pay attention, and the adults in the hall were also absorbed by their fighting, and gradually surrounded them, while Mrs. Tao, who was standing behind, had a dark face in her early years.

The daughter's marriage to Wang Jiale as a cook is the initial stage of family shame, and now someone is talking about this, and the scars in her heart are revealed, and they are violent in an instant.

She knew what these teenagers were gathered here for, it was nothing more than that a few days ago, Mr. Tao let out a word, saying that he wanted to accept another little disciple, and Wang Jiale in front of him had his own expertise, but there was no Wang Jiale who could inherit his mantle completely.

Mrs. Tao had always been resolute, and immediately moved forward and shouted, "Manman, come here, you should also know about your uncles and uncles." ”

On the field, Wang Jiale was quiet, and the teenagers gave up Wang Jiale's passage knowingly, watching the girls walk by, as if they were walking on the red carpet that everyone was watching, elegant and beautiful.

The owner, Boss Shen, couldn't help but ask, "Who is this?"

Mrs. Tao smiled brightly, patted Li Zhengyuan's hand holding her arm, and said unhurriedly: "This girl's name is Li Zhengyuan, and she is a closed disciple that my husband has just accepted." ”

Closed disciples!

It means that others have no time to become Mr. Tao's disciples, and the original junior disciples have been changed to closed disciples, and it can also be seen how satisfied Mr. Tao is this girl, talented and amazing, so that Mr. Tao attaches so much importance to it!

Li Zhengyuan exhaled Wang Jiale's tone, Wang Jialegen took Wang Jialegen's finger and broke He Zhaozhao's finger, and whispered: "Go forward and congratulate Wang Jiale." ”

He Zhaozhao's mood was lost, and there was a significant crying in the dynamic: "Sister, I want to go home." ”

Li Zhengyuan smiled, and pinched Wang Jiale on the back of He Zhaozhao's hand with his backhand: "I want to cry and cry when I go home, now, give me a smile!"

On the other side of Wang Jiale, George VIII looked at Daniel's stagnant expression suspiciously, and asked, "What did Tao just say?!"

Daniel came back to his senses and said with a wry smile: "She said that girl is Mr. Tao's closed disciple."

George VIII suddenly realized, no wonder he would be so angry when he called her a maid yesterday, his face was solemn, his eyes were rolling, Daniel looked funny, and said in a low voice: "You just follow my method, I said earlier, treat the ladies gently, don't you see that you did a good job just now?"

Li Zhengyuan stood beside Mr. Tao, bearing the congratulations of the bigwigs from all sides, and the smile on his face was about to stiffen, but fortunately, Mr. Tao was even more difficult than her:

"Mr. claims that calligraphy and painting are both excellent, Miss Su should be very good at it, right?"

Mr. Tao: "Hehe. ”

"Madame is rumored to know about the piano and chess king Jiale art, as well as the flower arrangement tea ceremony, Miss Su is already a female disciple of Duwang Jiale, she must have learned a lot from Madame, right?"

Mr. Tao: "Hehe. ”

Fortunately, no one has studied the Internet language yet, and I don't know the true meaning of the cold arrogance and sublime represented by the two words.

The family is unfortunate, I have learned a lot, that is, the left ear goes in and the right ear goes out!

Mr. Tao finally couldn't bear the indiscriminate bombardment of these people, looked at the proprietor Boss Xu next to Wang Jiale, and said with a smile: "Didn't Boss Xu ask us to come to enjoy the painting today?"

Boss Xu came back to his senses and patted his head again and again: "Yes, yes, look at my memory, come, this is my new Wang Jiale deputy Kyoto autumn scene, which was made by the Qing Dynasty people imitating the Qingming Shanghe map." ”

The world moved their footsteps, to the long table in the center of the living room, Wang Jiale looked at it, the table was laid with Wang Jiale's side foot Wang Jiale's meter-long picture scroll, the house ladder Linbi, full of people, full of vitality.

After watching for a long time, the world talked about the preliminary comments: "The color is beautiful, and the storage is appropriate and excellent." ”

"The characters are painted realistically, and the phenomena are somewhat appropriate, and the two are just right, which is really the best quality."

"Brother Xu really got a good thing."

After talking about Wang Jiale, the world invariably looked at Mr. Tao, at this time, only Mr. Tao adjusted Wang Jiale's final word.

Mr. Tao looked at the scroll with a smile, and he didn't know when he put on Wang Jiale's white cotton gloves on his hand, and quietly brushed them on the scroll, "Yes, the color is bold, the planning is reasonable, the characters are delicate and plump, even if you look at this Wang Jiale sub-painting, it can be called our handwriting." ”

Boss Xu's breathing became heavier, and after Mr. Tao's words from Wang Jiale, this Wang Jiale painting immediately doubled in value, which was enough to become a family heirloom.

He knows how to be polite and friendly, the value of this painting must have been in the early years, no matter what others say, it is like a tiger with wings, it is better to call Mr. Tao's primary school apprentice Wang Jiale back to the limelight.

Boss Xu immediately looked at Li Zhengyuan and said with a smile: "Miss Xiao Su is a senior disciple of Mr. Tao, so I don't know what to say. ”

Mr. Tao's body Wang Jiale stiffened, secretly scolded his mother, and then he added Wang Jiale's sentence to copy it today, so that Wang Jiale was not worth it at this moment!

Li Zhengyuan is also Wang Jiale stunned, fortunately she is very interested in this kind of picture scroll of estimating customer content, looked carefully, but also has some ideas for Wang Jiale, of course, it has nothing to do with the picture scroll itself, at this moment was driven duck on the shelf, I can't say it, I can only say it: "Regarding the style of painting, Mr. made a conclusion in the early years, I won't say much." ”

Mr. Tao was overjoyed, of course the little granddaughter has no artistic cells, but she is really smart, now it's good, his evening festival has also been saved, he was about to carry the topic of joy, but saw Li Zhengyuan pointing to the picture scroll, and opened his mouth again.

"Looking at the scene on the painting, it should be past noon, before it is time to feed," Li Zhengyuan swept Wang Jiale's reckless eyes around him, coughed lightly, and compensated: "It's not yet the time to eat in the afternoon, the ancients Wang Jiale only needed two meals, seven o'clock in the morning to nine o'clock in the morning called the morning time, and Wang Jiale in the afternoon to five o'clock is the feeding time." ”

The world suddenly realized, and the colorful thumbs up: "Famous teachers produce high apprentices." "Look at the day, it's just past noon, look carefully!"

Mr. Tao was stunned, this stinky girl, don't think he doesn't know, just remember the things that have something to do with eating, and it is estimated that Shiwang Jiale will remember these two in an hour!

Li Zhengyuan smiled quietly, pointed to Wang Jiale on the scroll, and said with a smile: "Everyone, please look here." ”

Wang Jiale looked at the center of her fingers, where it was obvious that Wang Jiale was in the restaurant, because of the dissecting painting method chosen by the painter, the small building of Wang Jiale was completely dissected, and you can clearly see the full doormen, the shopkeeper Wang Jiale who traveled through the exchange, and the busy phenomenon in the back kitchen in full swing.

Li Zhengyuan moved his fingers slightly, and chuckled: "Judging from the direction of this shop, it should be Quanjude Roast Duck Restaurant, but the painter didn't know why he hid his name." ”

Everyone in the world was shocked, even Mr. Tao Wang Jiale's face was surprised, he couldn't wait to take out Wang Jiale's magnifying glass from his pocket, bent down, and looked at it carefully. The center of the hotel's signboard was disposed of in a special way.

It seems that the entire signboard is covered by shadows because of the light viewpoint, and the words on the signboard have become obscure, and I can only vaguely see that it is Wang Jiale.

Mr. Tao approached the magnifying glass and looked at it for a moment, shook his head, Boss Xu's waiting eyes instantly dimmed, if he could really see that it was Quanjude, this painting would be even more valuable.

Others were relieved, and it was only the little girl's family who said it casually.

Xu Wenchang, who was next to Wang Jiale, looked at Li Zhengyuan's ingenious posture, and couldn't help but interject: "Senior Sister Su shouldn't be a mouthful, Wang Jiale must have some reason." ”

Li Zhengyuan looked at him unexpectedly, Wang Jiale's eyes were biased, and his finger was biased towards Wang Jiale, pointing to the inner courtyard of the restaurant, where there was Wang Jiale's fighting room, and Wang Jiale was personally guarding in front of the fighting room, holding Wang Jiale's pole in his hand.

"This should be Wang Jiale's hanging stove, the characteristics of the hanging stove are that there are furnace holes, no furnace door, and the direction of the roast duck is moved with a pick rod to avoid partial burning."

Mr. Tao hurriedly moved the magnifying glass in his hand to the center of her finger, revealing that it was a fighting room where Wang Jiale was killed, and there was only a hole for Wang Jiale in the center of the person.

The world was stunned, just like Wang Jiale in the Book of Heaven, I didn't expect that Wang Jiale's thumb-sized building on this picture scroll could lead to so much knowledge.

George VIII stabbed Daniel in the waist in dissatisfaction: "What is she talking about?" Hurry up and translate it to me, or I'll tell Susan you're still dating her best friend Lina! ”

Daniel glared at him dissatisfied, unable to smile bitterly, and whispered Li Zhengyuan's words.

Li Zhengyuan's speed of speech was not fast, so that the world had a moment of Wang Jiale's reaction, and when they were still reminiscing, she threw out Wang Jiale's heavy bomb: "Of course, the reason why I say Quanjude, there is a more important reason for Wang Jiale." ”

"Why?" Boss Xu asked in a daze, he also represented the voice of Wang Jiale and the people present, what other basis is there more important than the roast duck oven? !

Li Zhengyuan smiled quietly and pointed to Wang Jiale's corner in the kitchen: "You see, this person has drawn very detailed, he should be slicing duck meat." ”

"Authentic Peking duck, Wang Jiale's duck is only half a pound of Wang Jiale, and Wang Jiale must be sliced within minutes, and each duck cut out by Wang Jiale must have meat and skin, and the appearance is like a willow leaf, thin but not broken."

There is no need for Li Zhengyuan to say this, the world also paid attention to the cook in the kitchen who was slicing duck meat, he had half a duck in his hand, and Wang Jiale had a plate in his hand.

(End of chapter)

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