Liang Yuan.

"Are we really not going?"

Chen Ji glanced at Li Shouqi and said.

Several young men around him also looked at Li Shouqi.

Li Shouqi said excitedly, "Of course I won't go. We and Xu Jirong are incompatible. If we go, wouldn't we be sent to him to humiliate him? Moreover, it's just a erotic painting, what's so good about it?"

Chen Ji said: "That's right, if we don't go, we will be laughed at by others."

Li Shouqi said in confusion: "How do you say this?"

Chen Ji said: "The art exhibition is not something that can be visited by spending money, but only something that can be visited by having status, status and talent. I have signed up for it. If we don't go, they will definitely laugh at us for being guilty and are afraid that we won't be able to choose, so we dare not go."

Li Shouqi said: "Since that's the case, we can't go even more. Do you think Xu Jirong will let us participate? Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if we can't choose it at that time? Now we can't sell a drop of wine in his house, so it's normal not to go."

"That's true, that's OK, let's listen to you, let's not join in the fun."

.......

Kou Weisha had a lot of calculations, but he didn't think so.

But there were signs in fact.

When everyone knew that Zhu Lizhi had settled in Xu Jirong's studio and established the Three Musketeers, he was already paying attention to it silently. However, after all, this spring palace painting is not mainstream, and everyone is not very good at speaking. It is not like the wine and alliance meeting, and it can be done with great fanfare, but it is not up to the other side and cannot fight.

However, they never expected that Xu Jirong would actually hold an art exhibition. Since you all dared to hold an art exhibition publicly, what else should we not dare to watch?

But this is just the second. The key is that they don’t sell tickets, don’t charge money, and rely solely on status, fame and talent to obtain quotas.

These young men never look in the mirror, and they all have a high opinion of themselves. If they don’t go, wouldn’t they tell others that I have no status, status, fame, and talent?

From erotic paintings, to art exhibitions, and then to status disputes, this led to a grand occasion of Kou Jiaya's show this morning.

Even if the people from the Liu family were blind, they could hear the noise coming from the Kou family.

"Grandpa, there is something going on over the Kou family."

Liu Chengbian quickly entered the inner hall and reported to Liu Zongcheng.

Not only did Liu Zongcheng not show any sign of panic, but he seemed relieved. He was also a little confused when the other party didn't make any moves, because he knew that this was unreasonable and asked quickly: "What's the movement?"

Liu Chengbian hesitated for a while before saying, "Actually, this movement has nothing to do with the winery."

Liu Zongcheng was a little confused and said, "What are you talking about? Explain it clearly."

"yes."

Liu Chengbian quickly told Liu Zongcheng what happened in the Kou family this morning.

After hearing this, Liu Zongcheng frowned and thought to himself, it seemed that the master behind the scenes was still the Kou family's son-in-law, not Cao Ke. After this incident, he had been busy with the studio. All this should have been done by him. Could it be that he wanted to surround Wei and save Zhao? But... this could only help Yaxing extend his life, but it could not cure the root cause. He asked Liu Chengbian again: "Bian'er, what do you think?"

Liu Chengbian seemed very cautious this time. After all, he had been scolded several times during this period. After a while, he mustered up the courage and said: "My grandson thought we don't need to panic about it, because this exhibition alone could not reverse the current situation. As long as the wine from Xing'anbo winery could not be sold, Xing'anbo would naturally not be able to stand it after a long time. As long as the Kou family could not reverse the situation, they would still face the closure."

Liu Zongcheng nodded and said, "I think the six major wineries will definitely send someone to ask later. You can tell them when the time comes."

"The grandson knows." Liu Chengbian breathed a sigh of relief. This time he was not wrong.

......

Earl's Mansion.

"Master, you are back."

Xu Mao stood in front of the gate to welcome Xu Mengshi who had just returned from court.

"Everything is OK at home?"

Xu Mengchong asked.

“Everything is fine, just….”

"Just what?"

Xu Mengchong stopped and asked.

Xu Mao said: "It's just that the young master is making a lot of noise."

Xu Mengchong asked, "What does it mean to be very quiet?"

Xu Mao quickly told Xu Mengchong about the situation of the Kou family.

Xu Mengqiong was relieved when he heard this, and smiled bitterly again: "Isn't this all because of the boy of the Zhu family? Alas... they are really a group of ignorant boys!"

He shook his head and sighed as he spoke.

As an elder, who would like to see his descendants become so crazy for a sequel to the sequel painting, he just hoped that Xu Jirong could learn smarter from this business. This was his only requirement for Xu Jirong.

In the evening.

Guo Dan, who had just returned home, saw Kou Weisha sitting under the candlestick, looking carefully with a piece of paper, and even he didn't know that he came in, so he stepped forward and asked, "Madam, what are you looking at?"

Kou Weisha was slightly stunned. Seeing that Guo Dan had come back, he quickly stood up, bowed slightly, and said, "Husband, you are back just in time. I want to ask you for advice when I have something to do."

"Please teach me?"

Guo Dan was immediately excited and hurriedly sat down, saying in anticipation: "What is the important thing? Do you want to ask me?"

Kou Weisha said: "It's about selecting people to attend the art exhibition. Today, there are many people coming to our store, and they all come from a big background, but there are only one hundred places. It's hard for me to make a choice at this time."

Guo Dan immediately said: "I actually have some ideas about this, but after all, Yaxing is the wife, you are the one who makes the decision, so it's hard to say anything for your husband."

Kou Weisha asked, "What do you think of husband, but it's okay."

Guo Dan said seriously: "I think so, this painting is an elegant thing, so identity and status are just second, and the key lies in talent. If you don't have any ink in your heart, how can you appreciate Mr. Zhu's paintings? I think we can hold a poetry and painting competition to decide a hundred people to participate in the art exhibition. What does the lady think?"

This is a good idea, but given that those who signed up for the people, if they really wanted to hold a poetry and painting competition, the platform would definitely be demolished by those young men. Isn’t this intentional insulting them? And how could a truly talented man be so crazy about a picture of the erotic palace?

Kou Weisha suddenly thought and said, "My husband's idea is very good, and when it comes to poetry and paintings, I seem to have never seen my husband's masterpiece."

She thought to herself that Guo Dan’s arithmetic is so powerful, her talent must be even more amazing.

Because arithmetic has never been valued in the Ming Dynasty, it belongs to the scope of extracurricular knowledge. If your extracurricular knowledge is so powerful, wouldn’t your major be even more powerful?

Guo Dan blinked, he was a little confused and said, "Uh... As a husband, do you have to have a masterpiece?"

Kou Weisha pursed her lips and smiled, revealing two shallow dimples, and said, "My husband is a scholar, and he often writes poetry and articles in daily life. So there must be some excellent works."

You idiot, you are a science student, what kind of poetry and painting are you talking about? Aren’t you digging a hole to bury yourself? Guo Dan was very annoyed by himself and gave him a trick.

God is very fair. He has a high math talent, but in Chinese, he is really rubbish. He is very serious in subject matter and can't memorize a few poems. He used to joke with his high school classmates because he was not good at Chinese and could not make up for it in China, so he could only go abroad. In fact, Guo Dan's memory helped him a little, remember some poetry and articles, but that was useless. Kou Weisha didn't ask him to memorize poetry, and Guo Dan had never written poetry before, so he could memorize it by rote.

"Husband."

Kou Weisha saw that Guo Dan was speechless, so she shouted softly.

Although Kou Weisha is proficient in poetry and songs, she has never discussed any poetry and songs with Guo Dan. She usually uses polite words when talking, but now she is very curious about Guo Dan and hopes to know more about Guo Dan.

Oh my God! I am a scholar, but I am very talented in mathematics, but I can’t say anything about poetry. This is not reasonable! Guo Dan looked at Kou Weisha and saw the beautiful eyes flashing with expectation. He thought, don’t worry, and then suppress her before talking. He raised his hand and said with great momentum: “Madam, don’t be anxious, it’s a breeze for the husband. Since it’s a wife asking, if you take the old masterpiece, you’re really perfunctory to your wife. You will definitely not be able to do it, but you will definitely not do it.”

This broken jar is a bit old, but it is better to say it is new.

Kou Weisha's eyes lit up and he asked, "Do you want to improvise poetry?"

"What is improvisation...well, that's exactly that." Guo Dan nodded seriously.

"That's great." Kou Weisha Xiaolu was excited.

Guo Dan racked his brains to collect the few poems in his mind. When the day was hoeing, he was at noon? Who was this hoeing? Who was it? He flew down three thousand feet? This seemed to be written by Du Fu, no, Guo Dan's memory seemed to be written by Li Bai. However, the memory was confused, and I couldn't tell it. Alas... Forget it, this ancient poem is still not good. I have to write it from the 21st century, otherwise I can't fool it.

As he thought about it, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "I have it!"

Kou Weisha immediately looked at him.

"I came quietly, just as I walked quietly..."

Halfway through reading, Guo Dan suddenly got stuck. Damn, what did the second half of the sentence come from?

Kou Weisha whispered: "I left quietly, just as I left quietly..." There was confusion in his eyes, and he looked at Guo Dan again, and saw that he was already sweating profusely.

Guo Dan felt that he was reciting the text in front of his Chinese teacher. It was a nightmare that he had been lingering in his life. After a while, he said word by word: "I waved my sleeves and won't take away... a bill."

As soon as he said that, he thought, it shouldn't be money, the poet wouldn't be so vulgar. This damn capital idea is really hard to get rid of. He recites poetry to the money... It's okay, it's okay, anyway, Guo Dan's level was not high before, and if I made a masterpiece of eternal songs, it would be a bit outrageous.

"I waved my sleeves and didn't take away a bill?"

But Kou Weisha said very seriously: "Does the money in your husband's poem refer to treasure money?"

"Baochao?"

Guo Dan was stunned and immediately remembered that this treasure banknote was the paper money of the Ming Dynasty. However, in ancient times, the result was conceivable and it was basically abolished. He nodded quickly and said, "Yes, I just think the banknotes are more rhyme."

Kou Weisha frowned and thought.

Guo Dan was uneasy, but he could not lose his aura. He had to be fat even if he was slapped in the face. He raised his head and asked, "What do you think, Madam?"

Kou Weisha was slightly stunned and thoughtfully said, "My husband's poem is really wonderful."

"Yeah?"

Guo Dan was shocked. Could this poem be so awesome? I read it wrong, it's amazing? If I read it right, it's not going to go to heaven. No wonder the protagonists of time travel novels can memorize thousands of girls in ancient times if they recite a few lines of poetry. It turns out that this is not a scam. Alas... I had known that time travel, I would have gone to study liberal arts at the beginning. Now I just recite a few poems, but I wouldn't have to throw dice every night, making a mistake!

Kou Weisha nodded and said, "This poem by my husband contains the idea of ​​being indifferent to fame and fortune."

Indifferent to fame and fortune? Why can't I understand it? Doesn't she mean not taking away a bill? Haha, this is really wrong. Guo Dan was so happy that she thought about it.

Kou Weisha suddenly glanced at Guo Dan and said, "And it reminded me of coming alone."

My poem, you actually think of someone else? You are going to rebel! Guo Dan said with displeasure: "Who is it?"

Kou Weisha said: "A master."
Chapter completed!