After hearing the report of the little maid, Mrs. Liu came to the door as soon as possible and took the initiative to keep Sheng Qingyuan.

Although she was very reluctant to pull down her face and felt that she had lost her identity, Liu Beichuan scolded her after knowing that Sheng Qingyuan and Shen Zhao could not come because of her, so that she had to find a way to keep Sheng Qingyuan first.

At this moment, she was holding back a wave of anger in her heart, and there was nowhere to put it.

Looking at Sheng Qingyuan, she naturally didn't have a good face, but she still had to try to keep her.

"Mrs. Liu, what a coincidence." Sheng Qingyuan raised a faint smile and said to her.

"Since Mrs. Shen is here, why don't you enter the door? Do you think it's too shabby for you to look at?" Mrs. Liu asked Sheng Qingyuan.

Mrs. Su, who was following Mrs. Liu, immediately sank when she heard this, and said in a strange manner: "Where is Mrs. Shen such a superficial person, I see, most of these people are still some people who have one thing in the open and one thing in secret, so people are reluctant to come, it's a pity that I have this back garden."

Mrs. Liu's face turned pale, "Mrs. Su, you can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense."

Mrs. Su said with a smirk, "Really? But I think I'm telling the truth."

After Mrs. Su finished speaking, she said to Sheng Qingyuan, "Mrs. Shen, Master Shen, come in quickly, my master and I have been looking forward to you coming, and we are looking forward to your neck growing."

Sheng Qingyuan and Shen Zhao glanced at each other, and finally entered the mansion with Mrs. Su.

When she crossed Mrs. Liu, Mrs. Su also glanced at her proudly.

First, Sheng Qingyuan has no direct conflict of interest with her, and secondly, Sheng Qingyuan will have to be eliminated sooner or later anyway, no matter how good she is now, no matter how good-looking she is, she can't threaten her.

But if you can use Sheng Qingyuan's anger to anger Mrs. Liu, that woman, why not.

Seeing that Sheng Qingyuan was late, everyone mocked: "Mrs. Shen's shelf is really big, and she is willing to come only if she has to touch Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Su to welcome her at the same time, it is really the same person."

"Alas, there is no way, who made our family not as rich as Mrs. Shen's family in business, and the official position of our master is not high, so it can only be like this."

"Your master's official position is not high, I heard that Lord Qin will be transferred to the capital in a few days, right?"

Mrs. Qin waved her hand embarrassedly and said, "Eh, this has not been completely decided, who can say for sure what will happen in the future, besides, even if he goes to the capital, he is only a petty official, and he has to rely on Mrs. Liu's father to take care of it."

"That's not it, Mrs. Liu's husband is a martial champion, and now he is still a celebrity in front of Boss Zuo! Mrs. Liu's father is still a squire in the military department, which is really enviable."

Mrs. Liu listened to everyone's flattering words, not to mention how happy she was, and said with a smile, "What are you doing here? Who can say for sure what will happen after this? Don't bother to tease me, Madam Shen finally invited her, everyone needs to talk to her more."

Saying this, Mrs. Liu pushed Sheng Qingyuan forward.

With this push, he almost bumped into the little guy who was holding a jar of wine in his hand.

If it weren't for Sheng Qingyuan learning a little martial arts and quickly stabilizing her figure, if she collided with Xiao Wu, this strength, this angle, she was only afraid that the whole person would pounce on Xiao Wu's body.

In public, the appearance of a man and a woman, once it gets out, it is a good talking point.

Although this is not a big deal in her concept, but in this era, especially Shen Zhao's special identity, I am afraid that there will be more people to make a fuss in the future.

Mrs. Liu saw that this push had failed to push Sheng Qingyuan down, and gritted her teeth fiercely.

Dissatisfied, he scolded the little guy, "What's the matter with you? Walk without looking at the road? What if I accidentally bump into a guest?!"

The little guy hurriedly apologized to Sheng Qingyuan: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the little one didn't mean it."

Sheng Qingyuan waved his hand and said, "I'm fine, you go down first."

Mrs. Su said, "Shen

That's a lot, ma'am."

As he spoke, he said to Mrs. Liu, "Look at you, what are you doing on such a happy day, so angry, don't be so angry that you are delayed in getting down to business."

Sheng Qingyuan raised his eyebrows, "Serious business?"

Mrs. Liu took a deep breath and reluctantly raised a smile: "Of course, the main thing is to let you come and enjoy the flowers, you see, this is just now, the sun is about to set, if it is a little later, you won't see anything."

Sheng Qingyuan smiled shallowly, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, "So that's the case, it's just that I'm a vulgar person, and I usually only know how to bury my head in making money, and I really can't appreciate things like flower appreciation." c

"Mrs. Shen must be humble in what she said, I heard that Shen Gongzi is studying in Fushou Academy, I think I will also tell Mrs. Shen a thing or two, I guess that Mrs. Shen must also be brilliant in literature, or proficient in calligraphy, painting and chess." Mrs. Qin said with a smile.

His eyes were full of contempt.

A village woman from the countryside can understand anything, maybe she doesn't know two big characters.

The other people present are all official wives, but it is just a matter of the size of the husband's official position.

"That's naturally not as good as the ladies, I'm too busy on weekdays to study these, if all the ladies say one or two, let me also study and study, if I can be contaminated with the literary atmosphere of one or two ladies." Sheng Qingyuan said with a smile.

Everyone was praised by Sheng Qingyuan's words, and they were naturally happy to show it, so they began to compose poems one after another, paint and paint, and play the piano.

Sheng Qingyuan chose to sit aside, eating pastries leisurely, and the poems and paintings made by the ladies were shown to Sheng Qingyuan.

"Mrs. Shen, what do you think?"

Sheng Qingyuan looked at the upright font in front of him, looked at the poems that were flat and straightforward, and was really not interested at all, but he still praised it: "Neatille, really neat, as if measured with a ruler, ordinary people can't make such neat verses, it's really amazing, amazing."

The lady couldn't help but feel proud when she looked at Sheng Qingyuan's sincere praise, and couldn't help but glance at a lady next to her, with a little provocation in her eyes.

The two of them are equally good at writing poetry on weekdays, and now that someone praises her so much, they naturally can't help but be proud.

The other lady was not to be left behind, and immediately showed her poems to Sheng Qingyuan.

Sheng Qingyuan saw the words of dragon and phoenix dancing on it, and almost spit out a mouthful of tea.

Seeing her like this, the lady frowned and asked unhappily, "What does Mrs. Shen mean by this?"

Sheng Qingyuan hurriedly wiped the tea on the corner of his lips with a handkerchief, and said, "I'm surprised, surprised by the high level of your poetry, and your words, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, are not something that ordinary people can appreciate!"

The lady was overjoyed when she heard this, and immediately took her verses and boasted to the first lady, "Did you hear that? Even Mrs. Shen said that my poems are not something that ordinary people can appreciate, but only those who are powerful can appreciate them!"

In the end, he didn't forget to ask Sheng Qingyuan again: "Mrs. Shen, are you right?"

"Yes, yes, if this is not powerful enough, where can I appreciate it." Sheng Qingyuan hurriedly agreed.

Without full calligraphy and skills, who can see what is written in front of him.

When others heard this, they also stepped forward, hoping that Sheng Qingyuan could come to comment on their paintings or poems.

The circle of Fushou City is actually not big, there are just a few people who come and go at the party or something, you can't get used to me, I don't care about you, you praise me, I praise you, everyone is tired.

It's hard to have someone who is willing to evaluate them, where can she miss this opportunity, if she is rated higher than her rival, it will be enough for her to show off for a long time.

So next, Sheng Qingyuan began to play the level of rainbow gas in his life.

"It's a miracle! Where can ordinary people draw such masterpieces!!"

"This painting

The implication is so profound!! It's so deep that I need to go back and think about it!"

"This poem looks very picturesque, you see, this green green mountain, blue sky, how realistic!! It's good, it's good!"

"These bright stars, eh, this is a good wording, so good, I like it!"

"The artistic conception of this piano sound is really unique, I can't help but want to swim in my sleep in my sleep!"

"This piano sounds even stronger!! I believe that no matter what you are doing, you will be attracted by the sound of the piano! Even those who are dying will be frightened when they hear the sound of this piano, no, they will definitely be attracted to come back to life and enjoy the wonderful sound of this world!"

The ladies were so praised that they couldn't find the north, and they surrounded Sheng Qingyuan in the middle one by one, with a smile on their faces, where was the disdain at the beginning.

Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Su looked at the scene in front of them and couldn't help but glance at each other.

Things seem to be going differently than they expected.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's not too early for us to sit down and get ready for the feast." Mrs. Su hurriedly raised her voice.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that the protagonist of today's banquet will become her Sheng Qingyuan, where will anyone remember that she is the host of this banquet.

Only then did everyone reluctantly return to their respective positions.

Some people couldn't help but say, "Mrs. Shen, you know how to appreciate it so much, I heard that you also opened a shop that sells bamboo carvings, I believe your vision must be very good, next time I go to you to buy bamboo carvings, you have to remember to be cheaper."

"Definitely, definitely."

"And I still have me, I've seen the bamboo carvings in Zhuxinfang, and it's first-class."

"Yes, yes, I've already bought two at home, so I'll have to check them out next time."

When Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Su saw that everyone was chatting again, and even had to go to visit Sheng Qingyuan, they were so angry that they were about to vomit blood.

"Everyone, if you don't enter the drama again, the food will be cold." Mrs. Liu said with a slightly cold face.

Seeing that her face was so bad, everyone hurried back to their positions.

At this time, Sheng Qingyuan was the only one left in the middle.

The seats on both sides were already full, and it was obvious that there was no place for Sheng Qingyuan.

Sheng Qingyuan stood in the middle so awkwardly.

The corners of Mrs. Liu's lips curled slightly, "What's going on? Didn't I order Mrs. Shen to come today? Why don't you prepare a set of tables and chairs for Mrs. Shen?"

A small servant came up and pleaded, "Madame Hui, there are so many people who have come today that the little one can't find more tables, and there is only this one stool left."

When Mrs. Liu saw the small round stool, she almost laughed out loud, she was quite satisfied, and pretended to be embarrassed and said to Sheng Qingyuan: "Mrs. Shen is really embarrassed, or I will wronged you, use this stool as a table first, and next time I will definitely have someone prepare your place no matter what."