Chapter 22: Fans Meet Idols

Yang Xutang reminded: "Madam, remember not to be full, it is advisable to be full at eight points." ”

"Okay." Yu's appreciation and love for Yang Sutang was even greater, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Yang Xutang's family is too high, not to mention his fame and talent. Otherwise, how good it would be to be her son-in-law with his character.

She looked at Zhiyue again, and Zhiyue's eyes barely moved away from Yang Xutang. She's a woman who hasn't been out of the cabinet, so it's really rude. She coughed lightly, as a reminder to her daughter.

"Three days later, I will come to the door again to take the pulse of my wife." Yang Xutang said while collecting the needle.

"That's too troublesome, sir!" Yu Shi hurriedly said.

"As long as my wife can give birth safely, a little trouble is nothing." Yang Xutang said.

"Sir is going to stay for dinner."

"Thank you, madam, it's just that there is some inconvenience today, and the future will be long!" Yang Xutang said.

"Mother, the teacher is going back to Wenhua Academy." Song Xingzhi said.

Yu no longer stayed.

Song Xingzhi had already put away the medicine box, and Yang Sutang planned to say goodbye and leave.

Who knew that he was just about to speak, but Song Zhiyue actually took a few steps forward, staring at Yang Xutang with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Yang Xutang has long paid attention to Song Zhiyue's eyes, her eyes are too focused and too eager, and it is difficult for people to ignore them. just took care of the woman's reputation, he could only pretend not to know.

"Mr. Yang, I have a small request." Song Zhiyue said.

"Zhiyue, don't be rude...... Yu is unhappy, Zhiyue is too rude, this matter is going to spread out, and it is not good for her reputation.

"Miss Song, please speak." Yang Xutang's tone is gentle and polite.

"I have a painting of the snow bamboo painted by Mr. here, when I bought it, the man said that it was painted by Mr. before he went to Luodu to catch the exam, and many of your bamboo paintings did not have a payment and seal during that period, can you take a look?" Song Zhiyue is a woman in the end, and her face was flushed as soon as she finished speaking.

Song Xingzhi: "......"

She didn't know that the second sister had such strong feelings for the teacher, as if she admired her.

Yu and Song Zhiwei both looked embarrassed, for fear that Yang Xutang would be displeased.

Yang Xutang is famous all over the world, and is known as the first beautiful man in the world, his ink treasure was as early as when he was the champion in the examination, and it was difficult to find a painting that was fired.

"I'll see." Yang Xutang replied.

Song Zhiyue unfolded that painting!

Yang Xutang is good at painting bamboo, he painted more bamboo when he was young, so there are many of his bamboo paintings on the market, which is difficult to argue.

Yang Sutang looked at it and said, "Miss Song, I didn't make this painting." I do have a lot of paintings that have not been signed and printed, and some of them have been circulated. But most of them were bought and destroyed by me. ”

Yang Xutang is good at painting bamboo, and there are many of his bamboo paintings on the market, but it is difficult to argue whether they are true or false.

"......" Song Zhiyue was very disappointed.

Yang Sutang was not disgusted by Song Zhiyue's move, on the contrary, she was Xingzhi's sister, and he naturally respected her very much.

"There is also a picture of a jade rabbit jumping in the snow in the green house, if Miss Song doesn't dislike it, I will let Xingzhi take it and give it to the girl." Yang Xutang said.

Song Zhiyue was stunned!

"If the girl likes any poems, you can tell them, and I can write poems." Yang Xutang said.

Song Zhiyue's heart was pounding: "I like the snowflake order last winter night the most, the plum is like snow, the snow is like plum, and the pear blossoms are white." ”

"Then I'll mention this for the girl." Yang Xutang said.

"Thank you, sir." Song Zhiyue hurriedly thanked him.

"The little girl is reckless, which makes Mr. laugh." Yu said.

"Miss Song is true and true." Yang Xutang replied.

"Second sister, don't worry, I'll take the painting back and hand it over to you myself." Song Xingzhi said in Zhiyue's ear when he left.

Song Zhiyue was very happy: "Sure enough, I didn't hurt you in vain......"