Not to mention the ups and downs in Thirteen Niang's heart at this time, but at this moment, several young students dressed as scholars came into the restaurant. The leader of them shouted when he entered the door: "Shopkeeper Liu, I have a few friends who want to go to the restaurant." Let’s try the dolphin soup here and prepare a private room quickly.”
"Brother Yingyu, I'll take you there later. I'd better skip the dolphin soup..."
Since Thirteenth Niang could recognize the voices of the four students, she naturally knew them, so she quickly asked about the identity of Miss Ni.
"This, this, this..."
Not to mention the ups and downs in Thirteen Niang's heart at this time, but at this moment, several young students dressed as scholars came into the restaurant. The leader of them shouted when he entered the door: "Shopkeeper Liu, I have a few friends who want to go to the restaurant." Let’s try the dolphin soup here and prepare a private room quickly.”
Although Hua Zhuo was in an elegant room, there was a curtain on the door and the sound insulation was not good. He heard the student's voice clearly and was startled. Dolphin soup? Could it be that these people were desperate for their lives? Dolphin fish is famous all over the world for its delicious taste, but its poison is also known to everyone.
Hua Zhuo secretly nodded slightly again, and swung it just for painting. This painting "The Return of Swallows in Ronghua" is indeed good, but from the painting and the person, it can be seen that it is impetuous, and the collection value has indeed been reduced a lot.
"Who are you kidding? Brother Yi Lian, Brother Zhang Yu, and Brother Lu Wu, you said before that as long as I can find dolphin soup, I will have a taste with you. You will wait for the Qiu Feng Ya Gathering next month. You took me with you, why did you forget about it in the blink of an eye?"
"Please take a look at this one again."
Although Hua Zhuo was in an elegant room, there was a curtain on the door and the sound insulation was not good. He heard the student's voice clearly and was startled. Dolphin soup? Could it be that these people were desperate for their lives? Dolphin fish is famous all over the world for its delicious taste, but its poison is also known to everyone.
Shopkeeper Fang was about to say something else, but Hua Zhuo said: "Since I brought her here, I will let her try it. If there is something wrong in what I said, shopkeeper Fang, you can help make up for it." The old man had no choice but to Thousands of exhortations told Thirteenth Niang not to damage these paintings.
"This, this, this..."
Sure enough, just as she was thinking this, she heard someone trembling again: "Brother Yingyu, please don't take our joking words seriously. How can you eat this dolphin soup raw?"
I wonder if fate started here. From the moment she took a breath of gambling, there seemed to be an invisible thread between her and Zhuang Zheng.
Not to mention the ups and downs in Thirteen Niang's heart at this time, but at this moment, several young students dressed as scholars came into the restaurant. The leader of them shouted when he entered the door: "Shopkeeper Liu, I have a few friends who want to go to the restaurant." Let’s try the dolphin soup here and prepare a private room quickly.”
"Who are you kidding? Brother Yi Lian, Brother Zhang Yu, and Brother Lu Wu, you said before that as long as I can find dolphin soup, I will have a taste with you. You will wait for the Qiu Feng Ya Gathering next month. You took me with you, why did you forget about it in the blink of an eye?"
Hua Zhuo sighed softly. This time Thirteenth Niang didn't understand the key point. She didn't care who Miss Ni was. What she cared about was whether Zhuang Zheng followed. After a second thought, I realized that he probably wouldn't come. Ni Daru was good at Yi, but Zhuang Zheng was a scholar, so he would definitely not join Ni Daru's disciples, and naturally he would not have the chance to follow him.
Shopkeeper Fang was dissatisfied and said critically: "What's the use of telling me about the calendar? The only thing I can do is tell what is good about this painting and worth collecting." Hua Zhuo laughed. Shopkeeper Fang was trying to find fault. In fact, this painting only depends on talent. Su Kemei's name already has a certain collection value. If Su Kemei can get into the top ten in the national examination in the future, the value of this painting will increase.
"Miss, are there also female students in Songshan Academy?" Qiqiao's doubtful voice sounded in her ears, Hua Zhuo was startled, and suddenly he woke up. No, why are there female students in Songshan Academy? I have never heard of any women studying at Songshan Academy.
Ming Chuang Zhai, as its name suggests, has bright and clean windows, giving it a sense of otherworldliness. The shopkeeper is an old man named Fang. Hua Zhuo immediately knew that this shopkeeper Fang was probably the same person who came here with his mother. The faint fragrance of ink filled the air, giving her a strange sense of satisfaction and comfort. She likes the fragrance of this ink, because when she smells the fragrance of ink, she will think of her hard work in practicing calligraphy, and when she thinks of this hard work, she will think of Zhuang Zheng. It was because of her bet with him that she learned how to calligraphy. Practice calligraphy hard.
Sure enough, just as she was thinking this, she heard someone trembling again: "Brother Yingyu, please don't take our joking words seriously. How can you eat this dolphin soup raw?"
"This, this, this..."
Shopkeeper Fang was dissatisfied and said critically: "What's the use of telling me about the calendar? The only thing I can do is tell what is good about this painting and worth collecting." Hua Zhuo laughed. Shopkeeper Fang was trying to find fault. In fact, this painting only depends on talent. Su Kemei's name already has a certain collection value. If Su Kemei can get into the top ten in the national examination in the future, the value of this painting will increase.
Sure enough, just as she was thinking this, she heard someone trembling again: "Brother Yingyu, please don't take our joking words seriously. How can you eat this dolphin soup raw?"
The old man believed in the ancient saying that a woman's lack of talent is a virtue, and he despised a woman who liked calligraphy and painting. However, Thirteen Niang came to Mingchuangzhai several times and pestered her to see his collection of calligraphy and painting, but he didn't let her. I didn't want to take advantage of the young lady today, so I just opened her eyes.
Ming Chuang Zhai, as its name suggests, has bright and clean windows, giving it a sense of otherworldliness. The shopkeeper is an old man named Fang. Hua Zhuo immediately knew that this shopkeeper Fang was probably the same person who came here with his mother. The faint fragrance of ink filled the air, giving her a strange sense of satisfaction and comfort. She likes the fragrance of this ink, because when she smells the fragrance of ink, she will think of her hard work in practicing calligraphy, and when she thinks of this hard work, she will think of Zhuang Zheng. It was because of her bet with him that she learned how to calligraphy. Practice calligraphy hard.
Sure enough, just as she was thinking this, she heard someone trembling again: "Brother Yingyu, please don't take our joking words seriously. How can you eat this dolphin soup raw?"
The Thirteenth Niang thought that it was this maid who said, "The soup is not very good, don't eat it." She felt very disgusted. She shook her head and refused to take it. Qiqiao said nothing more. Since the young lady wants to test Thirteenth Niang's skills, she naturally wants to use people, and she, as a personal maid, naturally has to help. She knew that Thirteenth Niang was disgusted, and it would be strange if she wasn't. She wanted Thirteenth Niang to see the wealth and honor of Rong'an Hall, and to have feelings of envy and yearning, so that she could win her heart in the future.
"Brother Yingyu, I'll take you there later. I'd better skip the dolphin soup..."
She opened another painting and asked Thirteenth Niang to continue to appreciate it. Although she did not comment, she obviously agreed with Thirteenth Niang's words. Although shopkeeper Fang was so angry that his beard stood up, there was nothing he could do. They are all women, what kind of painting can they know? The old man thought angrily, and he kept "The Return of the Swallows in Prosperity" like a treasure.
Shopkeeper Fang was about to say something else, but Hua Zhuo said: "Since I brought her here, I will let her try it. If there is something wrong in what I said, shopkeeper Fang, you can help make up for it." The old man had no choice but to Thousands of exhortations told Thirteenth Niang not to damage these paintings.
The other three students all smiled helplessly. The three of them gathered together today and wanted to prepare for next month's Qiufeng Gathering. Unexpectedly, they fell into Liu Yingyu's words. It was originally a joke, but now they took it seriously, in front of many people in the restaurant. They screamed in front of them, making them feel like a mute eating Coptis chinensis and suffering indescribably. They really can't afford the fault of a gentleman who has no faith and goes back on his word. If Chief Zheng Shan knew about it, why don't they hurry up? They left the academy, but if they really took Liu Yingyu with them, Guixi Academy would definitely make a big fool of themselves, and Chief Zheng Shan would still be furious.
"Miss, these people are all students from Guixi Academy..." Thirteenth Niang woke up and recognized those voices as soon as she heard them. "Guixi Academy has only twenty or thirty students in total. Zhang Yilian, Chen Zhangyu He Luwu is considered to be the most valued by Chief Zheng. There is a custom in Jiangnan County. Every year on the third day after the Double Ninth Festival, students from various academies in the county gather at the Qiufeng Tower in the county to compete in essays. This is called the Qiufeng Gathering. Every year at Guixi Academy The three of them were sent to participate, but Liu Yingyu was a playboy with no knowledge and skills. He spent money to enter the academy, which was the most unpopular with Master Zheng Shan. He was usually peaceful, but he didn't know why he wanted to go to Qiufeng this time. Master Zheng will never agree to the elegant gathering. Guixi Academy has a low reputation in the first place, and if we let this ignorant guy embarrass us, then the reputation will be prominent, but it will definitely not be a good reputation."
The other three students all smiled helplessly. The three of them gathered together today and wanted to prepare for next month's Qiufeng Gathering. Unexpectedly, they fell into Liu Yingyu's words. It was originally a joke, but now they took it seriously, in front of many people in the restaurant. They screamed in front of them, making them feel like a mute eating Coptis chinensis and suffering indescribably. They really can't afford the fault of a gentleman who has no faith and goes back on his word. If Chief Zheng Shan knew about it, why don't they hurry up? They left the academy, but if they really took Liu Yingyu with them, Guixi Academy would definitely make a big fool of themselves, and Chief Zheng Shan would still be furious.
Qiqiao smiled and said to her: "There is still plenty of soup. If you don't mind, let the waiter pack it up and take it away."
Thirteenth Niang hadn't eaten much yet, but the young lady hadn't eaten either, so naturally she couldn't eat anymore. Unfortunately, less than half of the dishes on the table were touched, especially the soup, which was almost untouched at all.
"Brother Yingyu, I'll take you there later. I'd better skip the dolphin soup..."
Hua Zhuo heard this but didn't take it seriously. It had nothing to do with her. It would be best for those students not to eat dolphin soup, otherwise there would be an eventuality... Just when he thought of this, he heard Liu Yingyu say loudly again : "No, how can things change as promised? If you don't eat dolphin soup today, you will not admit it tomorrow."
"There was a great Confucian in Songshan Academy who was proficient in Yi studies. Her surname was Ni. This Miss Ni was the great Confucian's daughter. I heard that she was not only known as a talented woman, but also as beautiful as a flower. She was still in her prime. The Lord Sheriff invited me to host this year's Qiu Feng Gathering, and Miss Ni will also attend. Not to mention the few outside, the entire Jiangnan County students have become a sensation."
"This, this, this..."
"I'm full." For a moment, she felt bored and lost her appetite.
Hua Zhuo heard this but didn't take it seriously. It had nothing to do with her. It would be best for those students not to eat dolphin soup, otherwise there would be an eventuality... Just when he thought of this, he heard Liu Yingyu say loudly again : "No, how can things change as promised? If you don't eat dolphin soup today, you will not admit it tomorrow."
Not to mention the ups and downs in Thirteen Niang's heart at this time, but at this moment, several young students dressed as scholars came into the restaurant. The leader of them shouted when he entered the door: "Shopkeeper Liu, I have a few friends who want to go to the restaurant." Let’s try the dolphin soup here and prepare a private room quickly.”
The old man believed in the ancient saying that a woman's lack of talent is a virtue, and he despised a woman who liked calligraphy and painting. However, Thirteen Niang came to Mingchuangzhai several times and pestered her to see his collection of calligraphy and painting, but he didn't let her. I didn't want to take advantage of the young lady today, so I just opened her eyes.
"Brother Yingyu, I'll take you there later. I'd better skip the dolphin soup..."
Hua Zhuo never heard what was said next. The moment her ears heard "Songshan Academy", she lost her mind. Will there be students from Songshan Academy at the Autumn Wind Gathering? So Zhuang Zheng... could he be inside
But the boss, shopkeeper Fang, was not happy and said: "She is a clerk from Chaoyan Hall. She can understand some calligraphy and painting, so be careful of smearing it."
Thirteenth Niang lowered her head and said, "Shopkeeper Fang, I have washed my hands and will be careful."
The other three students all smiled helplessly. The three of them gathered together today and wanted to prepare for next month's Qiufeng Gathering. Unexpectedly, they fell into Liu Yingyu's words. It was originally a joke, but now they took it seriously, in front of many people in the restaurant. They screamed in front of them, making them feel like a mute eating Coptis chinensis and suffering indescribably. They really can't afford the fault of a gentleman who has no faith and goes back on his word. If Chief Zheng Shan knew about it, why don't they hurry up? They left the academy, but if they really took Liu Yingyu with them, Guixi Academy would definitely make a big fool of themselves, and Chief Zheng Shan would still be furious.
Not to mention the ups and downs in Thirteen Niang's heart at this time, but at this moment, several young students dressed as scholars came into the restaurant. The leader of them shouted when he entered the door: "Shopkeeper Liu, I have a few friends who want to go to the restaurant." Let’s try the dolphin soup here and prepare a private room quickly.”
"Brother Yingyu, my living ancestor, please let me go and wait for a while... In this way, you want to go to the Qiufeng Gathering just because you want to meet Miss Ni Yu from Songshan Academy. We promise you that after the Gathering, I'll try to find a way to invite Miss Ni Yu to Jiuli River, and I'll be there to receive her. I'll leave everything to you... "
"This, this, this..."
"Miss, all the calligraphy and paintings collected by Mingchuangzhai in the past few years are here."
The old man believed in the ancient saying that a woman's lack of talent is a virtue, and he despised a woman who liked calligraphy and painting. However, Thirteen Niang came to Mingchuangzhai several times and pestered her to see his collection of calligraphy and painting, but he didn't let her. I didn't want to take advantage of the young lady today, so I just opened her eyes.
The Thirteenth Niang thought that it was this maid who said, "The soup is not very good, don't eat it." She felt very disgusted. She shook her head and refused to take it. Qiqiao said nothing more. Since the young lady wants to test Thirteenth Niang's skills, she naturally wants to use people, and she, as a personal maid, naturally has to help. She knew that Thirteenth Niang was disgusted, and it would be strange if she wasn't. She wanted Thirteenth Niang to see the wealth and honor of Rong'an Hall, and to have feelings of envy and yearning, so that she could win her heart in the future.
"Brother Yingyu, my living ancestor, please let me go and wait for a while... In this way, you want to go to the Qiufeng Gathering just because you want to meet Miss Ni Yu from Songshan Academy. We promise you that after the Gathering, I'll try to find a way to invite Miss Ni Yu to Jiuli River, and I'll be there to receive her. I'll leave everything to you... "
Hua Zhuo sighed softly. This time Thirteenth Niang didn't understand the key point. She didn't care who Miss Ni was. What she cared about was whether Zhuang Zheng followed. After a second thought, I realized that he probably wouldn't come. Ni Daru was good at Yi, but Zhuang Zheng was a scholar, so he would definitely not join Ni Daru's disciples, and naturally he would not have the chance to follow him.
Thirteenth Niang lowered her head and said, "Shopkeeper Fang, I have washed my hands and will be careful."
The old man believed in the ancient saying that a woman's lack of talent is a virtue, and he despised a woman who liked calligraphy and painting. However, Thirteen Niang came to Mingchuangzhai several times and pestered her to see his collection of calligraphy and painting, but he didn't let her. I didn't want to take advantage of the young lady today, so I just opened her eyes.
"Miss, these people are all students from Guixi Academy..." Thirteenth Niang woke up and recognized those voices as soon as she heard them. "Guixi Academy has only twenty or thirty students in total. Zhang Yilian, Chen Zhangyu He Luwu is considered to be the most valued by Chief Zheng. There is a custom in Jiangnan County. Every year on the third day after the Double Ninth Festival, students from various academies in the county gather at the Qiufeng Tower in the county to compete in essays. This is called the Qiufeng Gathering. Every year at Guixi Academy The three of them were sent to participate, but Liu Yingyu was a playboy with no knowledge and skills. He spent money to enter the academy, which was the most unpopular with Master Zheng Shan. He was usually peaceful, but he didn't know why he wanted to go to Qiufeng this time. Master Zheng will never agree to the elegant gathering. Guixi Academy has a low reputation in the first place, and if we let this ignorant guy embarrass us, then the reputation will be prominent, but it will definitely not be a good reputation."
"Miss, these people are all students from Guixi Academy..." Thirteenth Niang woke up and recognized those voices as soon as she heard them. "Guixi Academy has only twenty or thirty students in total. Zhang Yilian, Chen Zhangyu He Luwu is considered to be the most valued by Chief Zheng. There is a custom in Jiangnan County. Every year on the third day after the Double Ninth Festival, students from various academies in the county gather at the Qiufeng Tower in the county to compete in essays. This is called the Qiufeng Gathering. Every year at Guixi Academy The three of them were sent to participate, but Liu Yingyu was a playboy with no knowledge and skills. He spent money to enter the academy, which was the most unpopular with Master Zheng Shan. He was usually peaceful, but he didn't know why he wanted to go to Qiufeng this time. Master Zheng will never agree to the elegant gathering. Guixi Academy has a low reputation in the first place, and if we let this ignorant guy embarrass us, then the reputation will be prominent, but it will definitely not be a good reputation."
"Brother Yingyu, I'll take you there later. I'd better skip the dolphin soup..."
"Please take a look at this one again."
Hua Zhuo never heard what was said next. The moment her ears heard "Songshan Academy", she lost her mind. Will there be students from Songshan Academy at the Autumn Wind Gathering? So Zhuang Zheng... could he be inside
Thirteenth Niang hadn't eaten much yet, but the young lady hadn't eaten either, so naturally she couldn't eat anymore. Unfortunately, less than half of the dishes on the table were touched, especially the soup, which was almost untouched at all.
"Nonsense!" Shopkeeper Fang puffed his beard and glared.
Her heart was pounding, and her face turned red involuntarily. Will he come? Will it come? Apart from this question, she could think of nothing else.
"Brother Yingyu, my living ancestor, please let me go and wait for a while... In this way, you want to go to the Qiufeng Gathering just because you want to meet Miss Ni Yu from Songshan Academy. We promise you that after the Gathering, I'll try to find a way to invite Miss Ni Yu to Jiuli River, and I'll be there to receive her. I'll leave everything to you... "
"Miss, all the calligraphy and paintings collected by Mingchuangzhai in the past few years are here."
Thirteenth Niang lowered her head and said, "Shopkeeper Fang, I have washed my hands and will be careful."
"Miss, are there also female students in Songshan Academy?" Qiqiao's doubtful voice sounded in her ears, Hua Zhuo was startled, and suddenly he woke up. No, why are there female students in Songshan Academy? I have never heard of any women studying at Songshan Academy.
Qiqiao smiled and said to her: "There is still plenty of soup. If you don't mind, let the waiter pack it up and take it away."
The old man believed in the ancient saying that a woman's lack of talent is a virtue, and he despised a woman who liked calligraphy and painting. However, Thirteen Niang came to Mingchuangzhai several times and pestered her to see his collection of calligraphy and painting, but he didn't let her. I didn't want to take advantage of the young lady today, so I just opened her eyes.
Shopkeeper Fang was about to say something else, but Hua Zhuo said: "Since I brought her here, I will let her try it. If there is something wrong in what I said, shopkeeper Fang, you can help make up for it." The old man had no choice but to Thousands of exhortations told Thirteenth Niang not to damage these paintings.
"Miss, these people are all students from Guixi Academy..." Thirteenth Niang woke up and recognized those voices as soon as she heard them. "Guixi Academy has only twenty or thirty students in total. Zhang Yilian, Chen Zhangyu He Luwu is considered to be the most valued by Chief Zheng. There is a custom in Jiangnan County. Every year on the third day after the Double Ninth Festival, students from various academies in the county gather at the Qiufeng Tower in the county to compete in essays. This is called the Qiufeng Gathering. Every year at Guixi Academy The three of them were sent to participate, but Liu Yingyu was a playboy with no knowledge and skills. He spent money to enter the academy, which was the most unpopular with Master Zheng Shan. He was usually peaceful, but he didn't know why he wanted to go to Qiufeng this time. Master Zheng will never agree to the elegant gathering. Guixi Academy has a low reputation in the first place, and if we let this ignorant guy embarrass us, then the reputation will be prominent, but it will definitely not be a good reputation."
"Who is that Miss Ni Yu?"
"Nonsense!" Shopkeeper Fang puffed his beard and glared.
"Brother Yingyu, I'll take you there later. I'd better skip the dolphin soup..."
I wonder if fate started here. From the moment she took a breath of gambling, there seemed to be an invisible thread between her and Zhuang Zheng.
"I'm not very proficient in calligraphy and painting. Come and take a look."
"I'm full." For a moment, she felt bored and lost her appetite.
"Thirteenth Niang." Hua Zhuo did not look at the calligraphy and paintings, but called Thirteenth Niang over with a smile.
Thirteenth Niang looked confused and felt very uncomfortable being looked at by Hua Zhuo. She didn’t know everything, she only knew about Jiuli Xi. Although she thought so, after feeling dazed, she immediately stood up and went out for a walk. After a while, when she came back, the dazed look on her face was gone.
"There was a great Confucian in Songshan Academy who was proficient in Yi studies. Her surname was Ni. This Miss Ni was the great Confucian's daughter. I heard that she was not only known as a talented woman, but also as beautiful as a flower. She was still in her prime. The Lord Sheriff invited me to host this year's Qiu Feng Gathering, and Miss Ni will also attend. Not to mention the few outside, the entire Jiangnan County students have become a sensation."
Thirteenth Niang looked confused and felt very uncomfortable being looked at by Hua Zhuo. She didn’t know everything, she only knew about Jiuli Xi. Although she thought so, after feeling dazed, she immediately stood up and went out for a walk. After a while, when she came back, the dazed look on her face was gone.
Thirteenth Niang hadn't eaten much yet, but the young lady hadn't eaten either, so naturally she couldn't eat anymore. Unfortunately, less than half of the dishes on the table were touched, especially the soup, which was almost untouched at all.
"There was a great Confucian in Songshan Academy who was proficient in Yi studies. Her surname was Ni. This Miss Ni was the great Confucian's daughter. I heard that she was not only known as a talented woman, but also as beautiful as a flower. She was still in her prime. The Lord Sheriff invited me to host this year's Qiu Feng Gathering, and Miss Ni will also attend. Not to mention the few outside, the entire Jiangnan County students have become a sensation."
The Thirteenth Niang thought that it was this maid who said, "The soup is not very good, don't eat it." She felt very disgusted. She shook her head and refused to take it. Qiqiao said nothing more. Since the young lady wants to test Thirteenth Niang's skills, she naturally wants to use people, and she, as a personal maid, naturally has to help. She knew that Thirteenth Niang was disgusted, and it would be strange if she wasn't. She wanted Thirteenth Niang to see the wealth and honor of Rong'an Hall, and to have feelings of envy and yearning, so that she could win her heart in the future.
Hua Zhuo secretly nodded slightly again, and swung it just for painting. This painting "The Return of Swallows in Ronghua" is indeed good, but from the painting and the person, it can be seen that it is impetuous, and the collection value has indeed been reduced a lot.
"Who is that Miss Ni Yu?"
"Who is that Miss Ni Yu?"
The Thirteenth Niang thought that it was this maid who said, "The soup is not very good, don't eat it." She felt very disgusted. She shook her head and refused to take it. Qiqiao said nothing more. Since the young lady wants to test Thirteenth Niang's skills, she naturally wants to use people, and she, as a personal maid, naturally has to help. She knew that Thirteenth Niang was disgusted, and it would be strange if she wasn't. She wanted Thirteenth Niang to see the wealth and honor of Rong'an Hall, and to have feelings of envy and yearning, so that she could win her heart in the future.
"Thirteenth Niang." Hua Zhuo did not look at the calligraphy and paintings, but called Thirteenth Niang over with a smile.
Since Thirteenth Niang could recognize the voices of the four students, she naturally knew them, so she quickly asked about the identity of Miss Ni.
Since Thirteenth Niang could recognize the voices of the four students, she naturally knew them, so she quickly asked about the identity of Miss Ni.
Ming Chuang Zhai, as its name suggests, has bright and clean windows, giving it a sense of otherworldliness. The shopkeeper is an old man named Fang. Hua Zhuo immediately knew that this shopkeeper Fang was probably the same person who came here with his mother. The faint fragrance of ink filled the air, giving her a strange sense of satisfaction and comfort. She likes the fragrance of this ink, because when she smells the fragrance of ink, she will think of her hard work in practicing calligraphy, and when she thinks of this hard work, she will think of Zhuang Zheng. It was because of her bet with him that she learned how to calligraphy. Practice calligraphy hard.
"The Picture of Swallows Returning in Glory" is from three years ago. Su Kemei, a talented man from the south of the Yangtze River, was traveling to Jiuli River and happened to see the swallows returning south, so he drew it impromptu. On the day the painting was completed, Su Kemei was ranked first in the local martial arts rankings. In joy, he He also wrote a poem about prosperity on the painting, so the painting was named "Glory Returning to Swallows", which means the return of swallows in glory." Thirteenth Niang told the story of the painting in a tactful way, as if it were a treasure from the family.
Thirteenth Niang hadn't eaten much yet, but the young lady hadn't eaten either, so naturally she couldn't eat anymore. Unfortunately, less than half of the dishes on the table were touched, especially the soup, which was almost untouched at all.
The Thirteenth Mother was not afraid, and continued: "There have been many talented people in the land south of the Yangtze River since ancient times. Su Kemei can occupy a place, so he has some real skills. This swallow has both form and spirit, the spring willow is enchanting and graceful, and the writing power is rare." It's good, but the meaning of the painting contains a bit of frivolity. As soon as he heard the good news, he mentioned the poem of glory, which shows that his nature is impetuous and impetuous, and he may not be able to have a big thing in the future. Shopkeeper Fang, you can accept this painting for two hundred silver. At a loss, if we sell it now without losing money, when the ranking is released in the next autumn, the painting will probably be worth 10% off. If it fails the ranking three times in a row, this painting will be no different from the ones hanging on the wall."
"This, this, this..."
The other three students all smiled helplessly. The three of them gathered together today and wanted to prepare for next month's Qiufeng Gathering. Unexpectedly, they fell into Liu Yingyu's words. It was originally a joke, but now they took it seriously, in front of many people in the restaurant. They screamed in front of them, making them feel like a mute eating Coptis chinensis and suffering indescribably. They really can't afford the fault of a gentleman who has no faith and goes back on his word. If Chief Zheng Shan knew about it, why don't they hurry up? They left the academy, but if they really took Liu Yingyu with them, Guixi Academy would definitely make a big fool of themselves, and Chief Zheng Shan would still be furious.
Hua Zhuo never heard what was said next. The moment her ears heard "Songshan Academy", she lost her mind. Will there be students from Songshan Academy at the Autumn Wind Gathering? So Zhuang Zheng... could he be inside
Hua Zhuo sighed softly. This time Thirteenth Niang didn't understand the key point. She didn't care who Miss Ni was. What she cared about was whether Zhuang Zheng followed. After a second thought, I realized that he probably wouldn't come. Ni Daru was good at Yi, but Zhuang Zheng was a scholar, so he would definitely not join Ni Daru's disciples, and naturally he would not have the chance to follow him.
"Nonsense!" Shopkeeper Fang puffed his beard and glared.
Shopkeeper Fang and his two assistants brought out about eleven or two calligraphy and paintings, which he had bought in the past few years and thought were worthy of collection. Of course, Mingchuangzhai did not only have these calligraphy and paintings, there were many more. There were no less than 20 or 30 pieces of consignment hanging on the wall alone, but how could those ordinary items catch the lady's eye, so shopkeeper Fang didn't even mention them.
"I'm full." For a moment, she felt bored and lost her appetite.
The Thirteenth Mother was not afraid, and continued: "There have been many talented people in the land south of the Yangtze River since ancient times. Su Kemei can occupy a place, so he has some real skills. This swallow has both form and spirit, the spring willow is enchanting and graceful, and the writing power is rare." It's good, but the meaning of the painting contains a bit of frivolity. As soon as he heard the good news, he mentioned the poem of glory, which shows that his nature is impetuous and impetuous, and he may not be able to have a big thing in the future. Shopkeeper Fang, you can accept this painting for two hundred silver. At a loss, if we sell it now without losing money, when the ranking is released in the next autumn, the painting will probably be worth 10% off. If it fails the ranking three times in a row, this painting will be no different from the ones hanging on the wall."
Hua Zhuo sighed softly. This time Thirteenth Niang didn't understand the key point. She didn't care who Miss Ni was. What she cared about was whether Zhuang Zheng followed. After a second thought, I realized that he probably wouldn't come. Ni Daru was good at Yi, but Zhuang Zheng was a scholar, so he would definitely not join Ni Daru's disciples, and naturally he would not have the chance to follow him.
Shopkeeper Fang was about to say something else, but Hua Zhuo said: "Since I brought her here, I will let her try it. If there is something wrong in what I said, shopkeeper Fang, you can help make up for it." The old man had no choice but to Thousands of exhortations told Thirteenth Niang not to damage these paintings.
Hua Zhuo heard this but didn't take it seriously. It had nothing to do with her. It would be best for those students not to eat dolphin soup, otherwise there would be an eventuality... Just when he thought of this, he heard Liu Yingyu say loudly again : "No, how can things change as promised? If you don't eat dolphin soup today, you will not admit it tomorrow."
Since Thirteenth Niang could recognize the voices of the four students, she naturally knew them, so she quickly asked about the identity of Miss Ni.
She is also very humble. Indeed, compared to her master Du Ruhui, ah no, even compared to Du Wan, she is really not proficient in these calligraphy and paintings at all. Suddenly, I lost my mind and thought of the talented Miss Ni Yu again, but I don't know how she compares to Du Wan? Anyway, among the women Hua Zhuo has seen, he has never seen anyone more talented than Du Wan.
Thirteenth Niang hadn't eaten much yet, but the young lady hadn't eaten either, so naturally she couldn't eat anymore. Unfortunately, less than half of the dishes on the table were touched, especially the soup, which was almost untouched at all.
Hua Zhuo nodded slightly. This woman had worked hard. She believed that the thirteenth mother could tell the origins of these eleven or two paintings collected by shopkeeper Fang, otherwise she would not dare to recommend herself.
She is also very humble. Indeed, compared to her master Du Ruhui, ah no, even compared to Du Wan, she is really not proficient in these calligraphy and paintings at all. Suddenly, I lost my mind and thought of the talented Miss Ni Yu again, but I don't know how she compares to Du Wan? Anyway, among the women Hua Zhuo has seen, he has never seen anyone more talented than Du Wan.
Shopkeeper Fang and his two assistants brought out about eleven or two calligraphy and paintings, which he had bought in the past few years and thought were worthy of collection. Of course, Mingchuangzhai did not only have these calligraphy and paintings, there were many more. There were no less than 20 or 30 pieces of consignment hanging on the wall alone, but how could those ordinary items catch the lady's eye, so shopkeeper Fang didn't even mention them.
Her heart was pounding, and her face turned red involuntarily. Will he come? Will it come? Apart from this question, she could think of nothing else.
Hua Zhuo nodded slightly. This woman had worked hard. She believed that the thirteenth mother could tell the origins of these eleven or two paintings collected by shopkeeper Fang, otherwise she would not dare to recommend herself.
Qiqiao smiled and said to her: "There is still plenty of soup. If you don't mind, let the waiter pack it up and take it away."
Hua Zhuo heard this but didn't take it seriously. It had nothing to do with her. It would be best for those students not to eat dolphin soup, otherwise there would be an eventuality... Just when he thought of this, he heard Liu Yingyu say loudly again : "No, how can things change as promised? If you don't eat dolphin soup today, you will not admit it tomorrow."
Her heart was pounding, and her face turned red involuntarily. Will he come? Will it come? Apart from this question, she could think of nothing else.
Not to mention the ups and downs in Thirteen Niang's heart at this time, but at this moment, several young students dressed as scholars came into the restaurant. The leader of them shouted when he entered the door: "Shopkeeper Liu, I have a few friends who want to go to the restaurant." Let’s try the dolphin soup here and prepare a private room quickly.”
"I'm not very proficient in calligraphy and painting. Come and take a look."
Hua Zhuo never heard what was said next. The moment her ears heard "Songshan Academy", she lost her mind. Will there be students from Songshan Academy at the Autumn Wind Gathering? So Zhuang Zheng... could he be inside
Since Thirteenth Niang could recognize the voices of the four students, she naturally knew them, so she quickly asked about the identity of Miss Ni.
The Thirteenth Niang thought that it was this maid who said, "The soup is not very good, don't eat it." She felt very disgusted. She shook her head and refused to take it. Qiqiao said nothing more. Since the young lady wants to test Thirteenth Niang's skills, she naturally wants to use people, and she, as a personal maid, naturally has to help. She knew that Thirteenth Niang was disgusted, and it would be strange if she wasn't. She wanted Thirteenth Niang to see the wealth and honor of Rong'an Hall, and to have feelings of envy and yearning, so that she could win her heart in the future.
She opened another painting and asked Thirteenth Niang to continue to appreciate it. Although she did not comment, she obviously agreed with Thirteenth Niang's words. Although shopkeeper Fang was so angry that his beard stood up, there was nothing he could do. They are all women, what kind of painting can they know? The old man thought angrily, and he kept "The Return of the Swallows in Prosperity" like a treasure.
Shopkeeper Fang and his two assistants brought out about eleven or two calligraphy and paintings, which he had bought in the past few years and thought were worthy of collection. Of course, Mingchuangzhai did not only have these calligraphy and paintings, there were many more. There were no less than 20 or 30 pieces of consignment hanging on the wall alone, but how could those ordinary items catch the lady's eye, so shopkeeper Fang didn't even mention them.
Ming Chuang Zhai, as its name suggests, has bright and clean windows, giving it a sense of otherworldliness. The shopkeeper is an old man named Fang. Hua Zhuo immediately knew that this shopkeeper Fang was probably the same person who came here with his mother. The faint fragrance of ink filled the air, giving her a strange sense of satisfaction and comfort. She likes the fragrance of this ink, because when she smells the fragrance of ink, she will think of her hard work in practicing calligraphy, and when she thinks of this hard work, she will think of Zhuang Zheng. It was because of her bet with him that she learned how to calligraphy. Practice calligraphy hard.
"Who is that Miss Ni Yu?"
Shopkeeper Fang and his two assistants brought out about eleven or two calligraphy and paintings, which he had bought in the past few years and thought were worthy of collection. Of course, Mingchuangzhai did not only have these calligraphy and paintings, there were many more. There were no less than 20 or 30 pieces of consignment hanging on the wall alone, but how could those ordinary items catch the lady's eye, so shopkeeper Fang didn't even mention them.
Since Thirteenth Niang could recognize the voices of the four students, she naturally knew them, so she quickly asked about the identity of Miss Ni.
"Who is that Miss Ni Yu?"
"Thirteenth Niang." Hua Zhuo did not look at the calligraphy and paintings, but called Thirteenth Niang over with a smile.
I wonder if fate started here. From the moment she took a breath of gambling, there seemed to be an invisible thread between her and Zhuang Zheng.
"Who is that Miss Ni Yu?"
"Brother Yingyu, I'll take you there later. I'd better skip the dolphin soup..."
She is also very humble. Indeed, compared to her master Du Ruhui, ah no, even compared to Du Wan, she is really not proficient in these calligraphy and paintings at all. Suddenly, I lost my mind and thought of the talented Miss Ni Yu again, but I don't know how she compares to Du Wan? Anyway, among the women Hua Zhuo has seen, he has never seen anyone more talented than Du Wan.
I wonder if fate started here. From the moment she took a breath of gambling, there seemed to be an invisible thread between her and Zhuang Zheng.
Thirteenth Niang looked confused and felt very uncomfortable being looked at by Hua Zhuo. She didn’t know everything, she only knew about Jiuli Xi. Although she thought so, after feeling dazed, she immediately stood up and went out for a walk. After a while, when she came back, the dazed look on her face was gone.
"Miss, all the calligraphy and paintings collected by Mingchuangzhai in the past few years are here."
"Brother Yingyu, my living ancestor, please let me go and wait for a while... In this way, you want to go to the Qiufeng Gathering just because you want to meet Miss Ni Yu from Songshan Academy. We promise you that after the Gathering, I'll try to find a way to invite Miss Ni Yu to Jiuli River, and I'll be there to receive her. I'll leave everything to you... "
Qiqiao smiled and said to her: "There is still plenty of soup. If you don't mind, let the waiter pack it up and take it away."
"There was a great Confucian in Songshan Academy who was proficient in Yi studies. Her surname was Ni. This Miss Ni was the great Confucian's daughter. I heard that she was not only known as a talented woman, but also as beautiful as a flower. She was still in her prime. The Lord Sheriff invited me to host this year's Qiu Feng Gathering, and Miss Ni will also attend. Not to mention the few outside, the entire Jiangnan County students have become a sensation."
Shopkeeper Fang and his two assistants brought out about eleven or two calligraphy and paintings, which he had bought in the past few years and thought were worthy of collection. Of course, Mingchuangzhai did not only have these calligraphy and paintings, there were many more. There were no less than 20 or 30 pieces of consignment hanging on the wall alone, but how could those ordinary items catch the lady's eye, so shopkeeper Fang didn't even mention them.
Since Thirteenth Niang could recognize the voices of the four students, she naturally knew them, so she quickly asked about the identity of Miss Ni.
Qiqiao smiled and said to her: "There is still plenty of soup. If you don't mind, let the waiter pack it up and take it away."
"Miss, these people are all students from Guixi Academy..." Thirteenth Niang woke up and recognized those voices as soon as she heard them. "Guixi Academy has only twenty or thirty students in total. Zhang Yilian, Chen Zhangyu He Luwu is considered to be the most valued by Chief Zheng. There is a custom in Jiangnan County. Every year on the third day after the Double Ninth Festival, students from various academies in the county gather at the Qiufeng Tower in the county to compete in essays. This is called the Qiufeng Gathering. Every year at Guixi Academy The three of them were sent to participate, but Liu Yingyu was a playboy with no knowledge and skills. He spent money to enter the academy, which was the most unpopular with Master Zheng Shan. He was usually peaceful, but he didn't know why he wanted to go to Qiufeng this time. Master Zheng will never agree to the elegant gathering. Guixi Academy has a low reputation in the first place, and if we let this ignorant guy embarrass us, then the reputation will be prominent, but it will definitely not be a good reputation."
Not to mention the ups and downs in Thirteen Niang's heart at this time, but at this moment, several young students dressed as scholars came into the restaurant. The leader of them shouted when he entered the door: "Shopkeeper Liu, I have a few friends who want to go to the restaurant." Let’s try the dolphin soup here and prepare a private room quickly.”
"Miss, are there also female students in Songshan Academy?" Qiqiao's doubtful voice sounded in her ears, Hua Zhuo was startled, and suddenly he woke up. No, why are there female students in Songshan Academy? I have never heard of any women studying at Songshan Academy.
Thirteenth Niang hadn't eaten much yet, but the young lady hadn't eaten either, so naturally she couldn't eat anymore. Unfortunately, less than half of the dishes on the table were touched, especially the soup, which was almost untouched at all.
"This, this, this..."
"Who is that Miss Ni Yu?"
"Thirteenth Niang." Hua Zhuo did not look at the calligraphy and paintings, but called Thirteenth Niang over with a smile.
The Thirteenth Niang thought that it was this maid who said, "The soup is not very good, don't eat it." She felt very disgusted. She shook her head and refused to take it. Qiqiao said nothing more. Since the young lady wants to test Thirteenth Niang's skills, she naturally wants to use people, and she, as a personal maid, naturally has to help. She knew that Thirteenth Niang was disgusted, and it would be strange if she wasn't. She wanted Thirteenth Niang to see the wealth and honor of Rong'an Hall, and to have feelings of envy and yearning, so that she could win her heart in the future.
Qiqiao smiled and said to her: "There is still plenty of soup. If you don't mind, let the waiter pack it up and take it away."
"I'm not very proficient in calligraphy and painting. Come and take a look."
Sure enough, just as she was thinking this, she heard someone trembling again: "Brother Yingyu, please don't take our joking words seriously. How can you eat this dolphin soup raw?"
Thirteenth Niang hadn't eaten much yet, but the young lady hadn't eaten either, so naturally she couldn't eat anymore. Unfortunately, less than half of the dishes on the table were touched, especially the soup, which was almost untouched at all.
Her heart was pounding, and her face turned red involuntarily. Will he come? Will it come? Apart from this question, she could think of nothing else.
The old man believed in the ancient saying that a woman's lack of talent is a virtue, and he despised a woman who liked calligraphy and painting. However, Thirteen Niang came to Mingchuangzhai several times and pestered her to see his collection of calligraphy and painting, but he didn't let her. I didn't want to take advantage of the young lady today, so I just opened her eyes.
"Miss, all the calligraphy and paintings collected by Mingchuangzhai in the past few years are here."
Shopkeeper Fang was dissatisfied and said critically: "What's the use of telling me about the calendar? The only thing I can do is tell what is good about this painting and worth collecting." Hua Zhuo laughed. Shopkeeper Fang was trying to find fault. In fact, this painting only depends on talent. Su Kemei's name already has a certain collection value. If Su Kemei can get into the top ten in the national examination in the future, the value of this painting will increase.
Thirteenth Niang lowered her head and said, "Shopkeeper Fang, I have washed my hands and will be careful."
She is also very humble. Indeed, compared to her master Du Ruhui, ah no, even compared to Du Wan, she is really not proficient in these calligraphy and paintings at all. Suddenly, I lost my mind and thought of the talented Miss Ni Yu again, but I don't know how she compares to Du Wan? Anyway, among the women Hua Zhuo has seen, he has never seen anyone more talented than Du Wan.
Shopkeeper Fang was dissatisfied and said critically: "What's the use of telling me about the calendar? The only thing I can do is tell what is good about this painting and worth collecting." Hua Zhuo laughed. Shopkeeper Fang was trying to find fault. In fact, this painting only depends on talent. Su Kemei's name already has a certain collection value. If Su Kemei can get into the top ten in the national examination in the future, the value of this painting will increase.
Thirteenth Niang hadn't eaten much yet, but the young lady hadn't eaten either, so naturally she couldn't eat anymore. Unfortunately, less than half of the dishes on the table were touched, especially the soup, which was almost untouched at all.
"I'm full." For a moment, she felt bored and lost her appetite.
"Miss, these people are all students from Guixi Academy..." Thirteenth Niang woke up and recognized those voices as soon as she heard them. "Guixi Academy has only twenty or thirty students in total. Zhang Yilian, Chen Zhangyu He Luwu is considered to be the most valued by Chief Zheng. There is a custom in Jiangnan County. Every year on the third day after the Double Ninth Festival, students from various academies in the county gather at the Qiufeng Tower in the county to compete in essays. This is called the Qiufeng Gathering. Every year at Guixi Academy The three of them were sent to participate, but Liu Yingyu was a playboy with no knowledge and skills. He spent money to enter the academy, which was the most unpopular with Master Zheng Shan. He was usually peaceful, but he didn't know why he wanted to go to Qiufeng this time. Master Zheng will never agree to the elegant gathering. Guixi Academy has a low reputation in the first place, and if we let this ignorant guy embarrass us, then the reputation will be prominent, but it will definitely not be a good reputation."
"Please take a look at this one again."
Ming Chuang Zhai, as its name suggests, has bright and clean windows, giving it a sense of otherworldliness. The shopkeeper is an old man named Fang. Hua Zhuo immediately knew that this shopkeeper Fang was probably the same person who came here with his mother. The faint fragrance of ink filled the air, giving her a strange sense of satisfaction and comfort. She likes the fragrance of this ink, because when she smells the fragrance of ink, she will think of her hard work in practicing calligraphy, and when she thinks of this hard work, she will think of Zhuang Zheng. It was because of her bet with him that she learned how to calligraphy. Practice calligraphy hard.
But the boss, shopkeeper Fang, was not happy and said: "She is a clerk from Chaoyan Hall. She can understand some calligraphy and painting, so be careful of smearing it."
But the boss, shopkeeper Fang, was not happy and said: "She is a clerk from Chaoyan Hall. She can understand some calligraphy and painting, so be careful of smearing it."
"There was a great Confucian in Songshan Academy who was proficient in Yi studies. Her surname was Ni. This Miss Ni was the great Confucian's daughter. I heard that she was not only known as a talented woman, but also as beautiful as a flower. She was still in her prime. The Lord Sheriff invited me to host this year's Qiu Feng Gathering, and Miss Ni will also attend. Not to mention the few outside, the entire Jiangnan County students have become a sensation."
"This, this, this..."
The old man believed in the ancient saying that a woman's lack of talent is a virtue, and he despised a woman who liked calligraphy and painting. However, Thirteen Niang came to Mingchuangzhai several times and pestered her to see his collection of calligraphy and painting, but he didn't let her. I didn't want to take advantage of the young lady today, so I just opened her eyes.
Hua Zhuo sighed softly. This time Thirteenth Niang didn't understand the key point. She didn't care who Miss Ni was. What she cared about was whether Zhuang Zheng followed. After a second thought, I realized that he probably wouldn't come. Ni Daru was good at Yi, but Zhuang Zheng was a scholar, so he would definitely not join Ni Daru's disciples, and naturally he would not have the chance to follow him.
Ming Chuang Zhai, as its name suggests, has bright and clean windows, giving it a sense of otherworldliness. The shopkeeper is an old man named Fang. Hua Zhuo immediately knew that this shopkeeper Fang was probably the same person who came here with his mother. The faint fragrance of ink filled the air, giving her a strange sense of satisfaction and comfort. She likes the fragrance of this ink, because when she smells the fragrance of ink, she will think of her hard work in practicing calligraphy, and when she thinks of this hard work, she will think of Zhuang Zheng. It was because of her bet with him that she learned how to calligraphy. Practice calligraphy hard.
The other three students all smiled helplessly. The three of them gathered together today and wanted to prepare for next month's Qiufeng Gathering. Unexpectedly, they fell into Liu Yingyu's words. It was originally a joke, but now they took it seriously, in front of many people in the restaurant. They screamed in front of them, making them feel like a mute eating Coptis chinensis and suffering indescribably. They really can't afford the fault of a gentleman who has no faith and goes back on his word. If Chief Zheng Shan knew about it, why don't they hurry up? They left the academy, but if they really took Liu Yingyu with them, Guixi Academy would definitely make a big fool of themselves, and Chief Zheng Shan would still be furious.
Thirteenth Niang lowered her head and said, "Shopkeeper Fang, I have washed my hands and will be careful."
Shopkeeper Fang was dissatisfied and said critically: "What's the use of telling me about the calendar? The only thing I can do is tell what is good about this painting and worth collecting." Hua Zhuo laughed. Shopkeeper Fang was trying to find fault. In fact, this painting only depends on talent. Su Kemei's name already has a certain collection value. If Su Kemei can get into the top ten in the national examination in the future, the value of this painting will increase.
Hua Zhuo never heard what was said next. The moment her ears heard "Songshan Academy", she lost her mind. Will there be students from Songshan Academy at the Autumn Wind Gathering? So Zhuang Zheng... could he be inside
"There was a great Confucian in Songshan Academy who was proficient in Yi studies. Her surname was Ni. This Miss Ni was the great Confucian's daughter. I heard that she was not only known as a talented woman, but also as beautiful as a flower. She was still in her prime. The Lord Sheriff invited me to host this year's Qiu Feng Gathering, and Miss Ni will also attend. Not to mention the few outside, the entire Jiangnan County students have become a sensation."
Shopkeeper Fang and his two assistants brought out about eleven or two calligraphy and paintings, which he had bought in the past few years and thought were worthy of collection. Of course, Mingchuangzhai did not only have these calligraphy and paintings, there were many more. There were no less than 20 or 30 pieces of consignment hanging on the wall alone, but how could those ordinary items catch the lady's eye, so shopkeeper Fang didn't even mention them.
Her heart was pounding, and her face turned red involuntarily. Will he come? Will it come? Apart from this question, she could think of nothing else.
Hua Zhuo never heard what was said next. The moment her ears heard "Songshan Academy", she lost her mind. Will there be students from Songshan Academy at the Autumn Wind Gathering? So Zhuang Zheng... could he be inside
"Miss, all the calligraphy and paintings collected by Mingchuangzhai in the past few years are here."
Shopkeeper Fang was about to say something else, but Hua Zhuo said: "Since I brought her here, I will let her try it. If there is something wrong in what I said, shopkeeper Fang, you can help make up for it." The old man had no choice but to Thousands of exhortations told Thirteenth Niang not to damage these paintings.
I wonder if fate started here. From the moment she took a breath of gambling, there seemed to be an invisible thread between her and Zhuang Zheng.
Although Hua Zhuo was in an elegant room, there was a curtain on the door and the sound insulation was not good. He heard the student's voice clearly and was startled. Dolphin soup? Could it be that these people were desperate for their lives? Dolphin fish is famous all over the world for its delicious taste, but its poison is also known to everyone.
Hua Zhuo sighed softly. This time Thirteenth Niang didn't understand the key point. She didn't care who Miss Ni was. What she cared about was whether Zhuang Zheng followed. After a second thought, I realized that he probably wouldn't come. Ni Daru was good at Yi, but Zhuang Zheng was a scholar, so he would definitely not join Ni Daru's disciples, and naturally he would not have the chance to follow him.
Her heart was pounding, and her face turned red involuntarily. Will he come? Will it come? Apart from this question, she could think of nothing else.
Since Thirteenth Niang could recognize the voices of the four students, she naturally knew them, so she quickly asked about the identity of Miss Ni.
Not to mention the ups and downs in Thirteen Niang's heart at this time, but at this moment, several young students dressed as scholars came into the restaurant. The leader of them shouted when he entered the door: "Shopkeeper Liu, I have a few friends who want to go to the restaurant." Let’s try the dolphin soup here and prepare a private room quickly.”
The other three students all smiled helplessly. The three of them gathered together today and wanted to prepare for next month's Qiufeng Gathering. Unexpectedly, they fell into Liu Yingyu's words. It was originally a joke, but now they took it seriously, in front of many people in the restaurant. They screamed in front of them, making them feel like a mute eating Coptis chinensis and suffering indescribably. They really can't afford the fault of a gentleman who has no faith and goes back on his word. If Chief Zheng Shan knew about it, why don't they hurry up? They left the academy, but if they really took Liu Yingyu with them, Guixi Academy would definitely make a big fool of themselves, and Chief Zheng Shan would still be furious.
Ming Chuang Zhai, as its name suggests, has bright and clean windows, giving it a sense of otherworldliness. The shopkeeper is an old man named Fang. Hua Zhuo immediately knew that this shopkeeper Fang was probably the same person who came here with his mother. The faint fragrance of ink filled the air, giving her a strange sense of satisfaction and comfort. She likes the fragrance of this ink, because when she smells the fragrance of ink, she will think of her hard work in practicing calligraphy, and when she thinks of this hard work, she will think of Zhuang Zheng. It was because of her bet with him that she learned how to calligraphy. Practice calligraphy hard.
Thirteenth Niang responded repeatedly, and then carefully opened one of the paintings.
Hua Zhuo sighed softly. This time Thirteenth Niang didn't understand the key point. She didn't care who Miss Ni was. What she cared about was whether Zhuang Zheng followed. After a second thought, I realized that he probably wouldn't come. Ni Daru was good at Yi, but Zhuang Zheng was a scholar, so he would definitely not join Ni Daru's disciples, and naturally he would not have the chance to follow him.
"This, this, this..."
She opened another painting and asked Thirteenth Niang to continue to appreciate it. Although she did not comment, she obviously agreed with Thirteenth Niang's words. Although shopkeeper Fang was so angry that his beard stood up, there was nothing he could do. They are all women, what kind of painting can they know? The old man thought angrily, and he kept "The Return of the Swallows in Prosperity" like a treasure.
Since Thirteenth Niang could recognize the voices of the four students, she naturally knew them, so she quickly asked about the identity of Miss Ni.
But the boss, shopkeeper Fang, was not happy and said: "She is a clerk from Chaoyan Hall. She can understand some calligraphy and painting, so be careful of smearing it."
"The Picture of Swallows Returning in Glory" is from three years ago. Su Kemei, a talented man from the south of the Yangtze River, was traveling to Jiuli River and happened to see the swallows returning south, so he drew it impromptu. On the day the painting was completed, Su Kemei was ranked first in the local martial arts rankings. In joy, he He also wrote a poem about prosperity on the painting, so the painting was named "Glory Returning to Swallows", which means the return of swallows in glory." Thirteenth Niang told the story of the painting in a tactful way, as if it were a treasure from the family.
The Thirteenth Niang thought that it was this maid who said, "The soup is not very good, don't eat it." She felt very disgusted. She shook her head and refused to take it. Qiqiao said nothing more. Since the young lady wants to test Thirteenth Niang's skills, she naturally wants to use people, and she, as a personal maid, naturally has to help. She knew that Thirteenth Niang was disgusted, and it would be strange if she wasn't. She wanted Thirteenth Niang to see the wealth and honor of Rong'an Hall, and to have feelings of envy and yearning, so that she could win her heart in the future.
Shopkeeper Fang was dissatisfied and said critically: "What's the use of telling me about the calendar? The only thing I can do is tell what is good about this painting and worth collecting." Hua Zhuo laughed. Shopkeeper Fang was trying to find fault. In fact, this painting only depends on talent. Su Kemei's name already has a certain collection value. If Su Kemei can get into the top ten in the national examination in the future, the value of this painting will increase.
"The Picture of Swallows Returning in Glory" is from three years ago. Su Kemei, a talented man from the south of the Yangtze River, was traveling to Jiuli River and happened to see the swallows returning south, so he drew it impromptu. On the day the painting was completed, Su Kemei was ranked first in the local martial arts rankings. In joy, he He also wrote a poem about prosperity on the painting, so the painting was named "Glory Returning to Swallows", which means the return of swallows in glory." Thirteenth Niang told the story of the painting in a tactful way, as if it were a treasure from the family.
"The Picture of Swallows Returning in Glory" is from three years ago. Su Kemei, a talented man from the south of the Yangtze River, was traveling to Jiuli River and happened to see the swallows returning south, so he drew it impromptu. On the day the painting was completed, Su Kemei was ranked first in the local martial arts rankings. In joy, he He also wrote a poem about prosperity on the painting, so the painting was named "Glory Returning to Swallows", which means the return of swallows in glory." Thirteenth Niang told the story of the painting in a tactful way, as if it were a treasure from the family.
Hua Zhuo nodded slightly. This woman had worked hard. She believed that the thirteenth mother could tell the origins of these eleven or two paintings collected by shopkeeper Fang, otherwise she would not dare to recommend herself.
"I'm not very proficient in calligraphy and painting. Come and take a look."
"Nonsense!" Shopkeeper Fang puffed his beard and glared.
Thirteenth Niang looked confused and felt very uncomfortable being looked at by Hua Zhuo. She didn’t know everything, she only knew about Jiuli Xi. Although she thought so, after feeling dazed, she immediately stood up and went out for a walk. After a while, when she came back, the dazed look on her face was gone.
"This, this, this..."
Shopkeeper Fang was dissatisfied and said critically: "What's the use of telling me about the calendar? The only thing I can do is tell what is good about this painting and worth collecting." Hua Zhuo laughed. Shopkeeper Fang was trying to find fault. In fact, this painting only depends on talent. Su Kemei's name already has a certain collection value. If Su Kemei can get into the top ten in the national examination in the future, the value of this painting will increase.
Hua Zhuo secretly nodded slightly again, and swung it just for painting. This painting "The Return of Swallows in Ronghua" is indeed good, but from the painting and the person, it can be seen that it is impetuous, and the collection value has indeed been reduced a lot.
"Who are you kidding? Brother Yi Lian, Brother Zhang Yu, and Brother Lu Wu, you said before that as long as I can find dolphin soup, I will have a taste with you. You will wait for the Qiu Feng Ya Gathering next month. You took me with you, why did you forget about it in the blink of an eye?"
Thirteenth Niang looked confused and felt very uncomfortable being looked at by Hua Zhuo. She didn’t know everything, she only knew about Jiuli Xi. Although she thought so, after feeling dazed, she immediately stood up and went out for a walk. After a while, when she came back, the dazed look on her face was gone.
"Who are you kidding? Brother Yi Lian, Brother Zhang Yu, and Brother Lu Wu, you said before that as long as I can find dolphin soup, I will have a taste with you. You will wait for the Qiu Feng Ya Gathering next month. You took me with you, why did you forget about it in the blink of an eye?"
The Thirteenth Mother was not afraid, and continued: "There have been many talented people in the land south of the Yangtze River since ancient times. Su Kemei can occupy a place, so he has some real skills. This swallow has both form and spirit, the spring willow is enchanting and graceful, and the writing power is rare." It's good, but the meaning of the painting contains a bit of frivolity. As soon as he heard the good news, he mentioned the poem of glory, which shows that his nature is impetuous and impetuous, and he may not be able to have a big thing in the future. Shopkeeper Fang, you can accept this painting for two hundred silver. At a loss, if we sell it now without losing money, when the ranking is released in the next autumn, the painting will probably be worth 10% off. If it fails the ranking three times in a row, this painting will be no different from the ones hanging on the wall."
Hua Zhuo nodded slightly. This woman had worked hard. She believed that the thirteenth mother could tell the origins of these eleven or two paintings collected by shopkeeper Fang, otherwise she would not dare to recommend herself.
Sure enough, just as she was thinking this, she heard someone trembling again: "Brother Yingyu, please don't take our joking words seriously. How can you eat this dolphin soup raw?"
"I'm not very proficient in calligraphy and painting. Come and take a look."
I wonder if fate started here. From the moment she took a breath of gambling, there seemed to be an invisible thread between her and Zhuang Zheng.
"Who is that Miss Ni Yu?"
Thirteenth Niang lowered her head and said, "Shopkeeper Fang, I have washed my hands and will be careful."
Thirteenth Niang responded repeatedly, and then carefully opened one of the paintings.
"Nonsense!" Shopkeeper Fang puffed his beard and glared.
Her heart was pounding, and her face turned red involuntarily. Will he come? Will it come? Apart from this question, she could think of nothing else.
"The Picture of Swallows Returning in Glory" is from three years ago. Su Kemei, a talented man from the south of the Yangtze River, was traveling to Jiuli River and happened to see the swallows returning south, so he drew it impromptu. On the day the painting was completed, Su Kemei was ranked first in the local martial arts rankings. In joy, he He also wrote a poem about prosperity on the painting, so the painting was named "Glory Returning to Swallows", which means the return of swallows in glory." Thirteenth Niang told the story of the painting in a tactful way, as if it were a treasure from the family.
The old man believed in the ancient saying that a woman's lack of talent is a virtue, and he despised a woman who liked calligraphy and painting. However, Thirteen Niang came to Mingchuangzhai several times and pestered her to see his collection of calligraphy and painting, but he didn't let her. I didn't want to take advantage of the young lady today, so I just opened her eyes.
Thirteenth Niang responded repeatedly, and then carefully opened one of the paintings.
Hua Zhuo secretly nodded slightly again, and swung it just for painting. This painting "The Return of Swallows in Ronghua" is indeed good, but from the painting and the person, it can be seen that it is impetuous, and the collection value has indeed been reduced a lot.
"Who is that Miss Ni Yu?"
She is also very humble. Indeed, compared to her master Du Ruhui, ah no, even compared to Du Wan, she is really not proficient in these calligraphy and paintings at all. Suddenly, I lost my mind and thought of the talented Miss Ni Yu again, but I don't know how she compares to Du Wan? Anyway, among the women Hua Zhuo has seen, he has never seen anyone more talented than Du Wan.
"Please take a look at this one again."
But the boss, shopkeeper Fang, was not happy and said: "She is a clerk from Chaoyan Hall. She can understand some calligraphy and painting, so be careful of smearing it."
The old man believed in the ancient saying that a woman's lack of talent is a virtue, and he despised a woman who liked calligraphy and painting. However, Thirteen Niang came to Mingchuangzhai several times and pestered her to see his collection of calligraphy and painting, but he didn't let her. I didn't want to take advantage of the young lady today, so I just opened her eyes.
Hua Zhuo nodded slightly. This woman had worked hard. She believed that the thirteenth mother could tell the origins of these eleven or two paintings collected by shopkeeper Fang, otherwise she would not dare to recommend herself.
Qiqiao smiled and said to her: "There is still plenty of soup. If you don't mind, let the waiter pack it up and take it away."
"Miss, are there also female students in Songshan Academy?" Qiqiao's doubtful voice sounded in her ears, Hua Zhuo was startled, and suddenly he woke up. No, why are there female students in Songshan Academy? I have never heard of any women studying at Songshan Academy.
She opened another painting and asked Thirteenth Niang to continue to appreciate it. Although she did not comment, she obviously agreed with Thirteenth Niang's words. Although shopkeeper Fang was so angry that his beard stood up, there was nothing he could do. They are all women, what kind of painting can they know? The old man thought angrily, and he kept "The Return of the Swallows in Prosperity" like a treasure.
The Thirteenth Niang thought that it was this maid who said, "The soup is not very good, don't eat it." She felt very disgusted. She shook her head and refused to take it. Qiqiao said nothing more. Since the young lady wants to test Thirteenth Niang's skills, she naturally wants to use people, and she, as a personal maid, naturally has to help. She knew that Thirteenth Niang was disgusted, and it would be strange if she wasn't. She wanted Thirteenth Niang to see the wealth and honor of Rong'an Hall, and to have feelings of envy and yearning, so that she could win her heart in the future.
Qiqiao smiled and said to her: "There is still plenty of soup. If you don't mind, let the waiter pack it up and take it away."
Not to mention the ups and downs in Thirteen Niang's heart at this time, but at this moment, several young students dressed as scholars came into the restaurant. The leader of them shouted when he entered the door: "Shopkeeper Liu, I have a few friends who want to go to the restaurant." Let’s try the dolphin soup here and prepare a private room quickly.”