Chapter 2223 Does the county magistrate fancy his face?
She, what did they hear? Mr. Yamai's painting?
The paintings of Mr. Shanju, who has been away for four years, are actually on this, or two?
A girl couldn't hold back, she grabbed Shu Yu's hand and asked eagerly, "There are really Mr. Shanju's paintings on the second floor, can we, can we go up and take a look?"
Shu Yu always thought that Meng Yunzheng's paintings were only famous among scholars and businessmen who wanted to make money with his paintings, but he did not expect that they would be so famous among the ladies and wives of officials in the capital.
She blinked and nodded slowly, "Yes, you can go up if you want to see it."
The girls couldn't wait, and immediately followed the group of scholars upstairs.
Mrs. Qi's grandmother turned around and went back to the backyard to report.
The students who went upstairs earlier, after climbing the stairs on the second floor impatiently, were surprised to find that the champion, who had been parading across the street two days ago, was actually there, and was standing in front of one of the pictures.
Everyone couldn't help but stop and bowed their hands one by one.
Meng Yunzheng said with a smile, "Mr. Shanju's paintings are here, you can enjoy them slowly."
Everyone raised their eyes to look in the direction he pointed. As soon as they looked up, they saw a golden color, which instantly attracted their attention.
Old God Meng Yunzheng sat down at the table next to him, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it slowly.
There were a dozen or so students, some of whom rushed to the painting eagerly, and some went to Meng Yunzheng's side.
After all, the other party is the champion of the new division, and it is also a rare champion in the history of the sixth consecutive year. Now that they have the opportunity to face each other, they are equally excited, and immediately stepped forward and asked some questions tentatively.
Meng Yunzheng invited them to sit down and discussed their knowledge with them.
When Shu Yu led a few girls upstairs, what he saw was such a scene.
The girls didn't expect Meng Yunzheng to be on the second floor. They couldn't help but glance at the champion, and their faces turned slightly red.
I haven't seen Meng Yunzheng's appearance before, and I can still gossip about the peach-colored incident between him and Shu Yu and Cen Yi.
But when they were parading across the street a few days ago, they all saw the true face of this champion.
For a while, I thought that Cen Yi had really good vision. Look, they look handsome and talented, and they will be moved when such a young talent appears in front of them.
It’s a pity, now that the famous grass has its owner, they just appreciate it at most.
They all looked at Shu Yu, who raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"
Some girl couldn't help but asked curiously, "County Lord, when you got engaged to Meng Zhuangyuan a few years ago, did you like his face?"
After all, a few years ago, Meng Zhuangyuan was just a white man without any fame.
Shu Yu held his forehead, "Of course not, am I such a superficial person?"
But she didn't need to tell them what she liked, and she didn't know them very well.
As he was talking, Mrs. Qi also came over. The old lady smiled and said, "I heard that this second floor is a tea room, and you can enjoy paintings on it."
When Mrs. Qi came, the scholars who were appreciating the paintings and discussing the knowledge with Meng Yunzheng were shocked.
This is Mrs. Qi's wife.
Meng Yunzheng took the lead to greet him, Madam Qi smiled and said, "I haven't had time to congratulate you, Meng Zhuangyuan."
Meng Yunzheng said with a smile, "Madam, don't make fun of me."
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