"Take a look, take a look. Dear guests, our shopkeeper has recently acquired a famous painting. This painting is very vivid, but it is a pity that there is too much white space, which affects the beauty."

After Zhu Xiuyuan and the others finished their meal, they passed by the restaurant lobby and saw a waiter singing there and hanging a painting on the wall.

Liu Wencai prides himself on being an elegant person, so why not stay and watch?

So Zhu Xiuyuan and others also stayed to watch the fun.

"Dear guests, please take a look at this painting!"

The waiter unfolded the scroll of the painting and hung it on the wall so that all the guests in the hotel lobby could see it.

"Wow!"

There was a chorus of admiration in the lobby.

Zhu Xiuyuan took a closer look and saw that the painting was of bamboo, growing among the rocks. The bamboos had joints and leaves that looked like swords. They were in various shapes and forms, which was quite interesting.

This is a good painting!

The guests in the lobby were naturally full of admiration. Even Liu Wencai, a man with a rich collection, was filled with admiration. His eyes were filled with fire, as if he wanted to keep it for himself.

"Dear guests, please see that the blank space in this painting was originally a blank space for a poem, but for some reason, the artist did not write a poem."

"After my shopkeeper got this painting, he always felt that there was too much white space, which affected the beauty. He needed to write a little poem on it."

"So my shopkeeper told me to display this painting here and respectfully ask all the guests to leave their calligraphy and write a poem for this painting."

"My shopkeeper will select a wonderful poem from it and write it as a poem, and invite the poet to taste my shopkeeper's collection!"

The waiter in the shop explained the reason, arranged the table, and prepared the four treasures of the toilet.

If anyone feels that his poem is good, he can leave a calligraphy treasure.

The literary style of Nanchen has always been at its peak, but the style of writing of this generation in Beijing is even worse.

"Activities" like this are actually not uncommon. You can encounter one almost every other day, but they all happen in different places.

Therefore, many diners in the lobby went to pick up their pens and leave calligraphy.

After all, this is an "event", or event, and the key is participation. The process is wonderful.

Naturally, Liu Wencai also wrote a poem. After he wrote the poem, he was still not satisfied, so he encouraged Zhu Xiuyuan to write the poem.

Later, Zhu Xiuyuan's many names were revealed in public.

For example, "Poetic talent is unparalleled", "Sima Jiangzhou has great poetic talent", etc.

After everyone knew that he was Jiang Chengbo Zhu Xiuyuan, even more people started making noises!

This is actually due to the "rumor".

Nowadays, Zhu Xiuyuan is regarded as a good man, an upright official, and the pillar of the country in the hearts of the people in the capital...

That rumor inadvertently made Zhu Xiuyuan's name "highlighted"!

Most of the diners here are ordinary people, and only a few are court officials. Therefore, even though Zhu Xiuyuan's evaluation is polarized, he is more popular here.

It’s hard to refuse such kindness!

In the end, Zhu Xiuyuan went up and left the calligraphy treasure.

I copied a song called "Bamboo and Stone" by Zheng Banqiao.

The whole poem is like this:

Stay firm on the green hills and don’t let go, your roots are still in the broken rocks.

It has endured countless blows but still remains strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south.

It’s no surprise that this poem became a hit as soon as it was published.

The waiter in the shop collected the calligraphy treasures left by the guests and sent them upstairs for the shopkeeper to choose.

After a while, the waiter came downstairs and announced that Zhu Xiuyuan's "Bamboo Stone" had won the favor of the shopkeeper.

Naturally, everyone was happy with this result.

Because judging from that "rumor", Zhu Xiuyuan is simply a perfect person.

Poetry surpasses all of them, isn't that what it should be?

"Uncle, my shopkeeper has invited me to come upstairs and taste my shopkeeper's collection together!"

The waiter was very polite, nodded and bowed.

"this……"

Zhu Xiuyuan was a little hesitant. To be honest, he didn't want to go and waste time. He didn't know how to appreciate the collection!

"Brother Zhu, just go ahead. We will wait for you below. Since this shopkeeper has such paintings, he must have a rich collection..."

Liu Wencai advised.

"Okay, then go ahead and lead the way."

Zhu Xiuyuan waved his hand and agreed to come down.

"Okay, uncle, please..."

Zhu Xiuyuan followed this person upstairs.

Yan Dashan automatically followed behind, he wanted to personally protect his benefactor's safety.

We went up to the third floor and walked around the corridor. Finally, the waiter stopped in front of a certain room.

"Uncle, please invite me. My shopkeeper is inside."

"good."

Zhu Xiuyuan nodded and looked around carefully.

Yan Dashan behind him was even more alert. As a person who personally protects his benefactor, he naturally needs to be on guard at all times.

Squeak!

Zhu Xiuyuan opened the door and walked in.

Yan Dashan naturally followed up.

Zhu Xiuyuan looked around and saw that the place was quite spacious. The tables, chairs, wooden frames, screens, curtains, etc. were all extremely exquisite and elegant.

Especially the dozens of rows of wooden shelves are filled with various collections, vases, porcelain, jade ornaments, gold and silverware, etc., everything you need.

I never expected that there is such a large collection room on the third floor of this natural residence!

The shopkeeper of Tiantianju must be an elegant person.

But when they came in, they didn't see the shopkeeper. It was empty.

Therefore, Zhu Xiuyuan only looked at the dozens of rows of display racks with his eyes, thinking that maybe he could build an art collection room in the uncle's house.

In the future, you can visit the "museum" at home, it will feel really cool...

As for Nayan Dashan, seeing the decorations and displays here, it was really a collection room, so I felt a little relieved.

"Sir, I've been waiting for a long time!"

Suddenly, a female voice came from behind the screen.

Its voice is so seductive that it seems to drip water, making people feel numb all over.

Zhu Xiuyuan and Yan Dashan subconsciously turned around and looked.

I saw a woman coming out from behind the screen. She was in her prime, fresh and beautiful, with a veil of tulle, high temples, radiant, wearing a red dress, and an extraordinary temperament!

Who is Kou Wanwan, not the owner of the flower-filled building?

"Kou...Miss Kou, are you the shopkeeper of Tiantianju?"

Zhu Xiuyuan was at a loss.

In an instant, he connected everything together... and ended up dumbfounded.

After working on it for a long time, it turned out to be a "trap" set by Kou Wanwan.

Zhu Xiuyuan claimed to be a time traveler, superior to all living beings... However, this time he was tricked by Kou Wanwan.

He really didn’t see the flaw!

As for Nayan Dashan, behind Zhu Xiuyuan, his whole body froze.

The blood in the body surged, and I felt a faint sense of fear...

Did he stumble upon his benefactor's "adultery" with... another woman?

When Enmu finds out later, will she perform surgery on him?

Yan Dashan was full of distracting thoughts for a while.

Until Kou Wanwan walked closer and said to him: "Why are you still standing there? Get out."

Yan Dashan shuddered, fled the place in a panic, went out, and closed the door by accident.
Chapter completed!