"Grandpa," Geng Jun spoke rashly, with a pleading tone in his firm tone, "Today is Zhou Xia's first day of work. Even if she has any shortcomings, why don't you tell her in private?"
Zhou Xia's father's eyes flashed, and he looked at Geng Jun with some confusion. Perhaps Geng Jun emphasized that today was Zhou Xia's first day of work. He, who was born as Zhou Xia's father, seemed moved and did not refute.
Geng Baishan also turned silent. The spectators at the scene had their own interpretations of this silence and began to whisper among themselves.
At this time, Zhang Moyan was very uneasy because of Chen Guanfu's appearance. If Zhou Xia was afraid of exposing her relationship with Geng Jun in front of her parents on this occasion, then she was also afraid of exposing her relationship with Chen Guanfu on this occasion!
Especially when Xiao Xingyu is coming.
Although she was worried about Zhou Xia and Geng Jun, she was almost in danger of crossing the river.
She quietly sneaked up to Xiaowa and patted his shoulder.
"Sister Mo Yan?"
Zhang Moyan made a gesture to him, and Xiaowa retreated outside the crowd with her.
"Xiaowa, you know about Zhou Xia and Dean Geng, right?"
"I know, I know," Xiaowa's face wrinkled: "But Zhou Xia's parents don't know about them yet, what if it comes out now?!"
"It's good that you know that Xingyu will be here soon. If the situation goes bad later, you must find a way to hold it off until Xingyu comes!"
"What, what, what!" Xiaowa pointed at herself suspiciously, "I'm dragging it? How can I drag it? I can't! Sister Moyan, you..."
"I have to leave now!" Zhang Moyan said quickly.
"You want to leave?" Xiaowa immediately stopped him with both hands, "That won't work, Brother Yu will be here soon. Why are you leaving?"
Zhang Moyan: "I have something urgent, I'll tell you later!"
"I'll help you handle something urgent," Xiaowa blocked Zhang Moyan's path with his strong body, "Brother Yu, what if I can't see you later?"
"Xiao Wow, listen to me..."
However, before Zhang Moyan finished speaking, Geng Baishan's voice rang out from the loudspeaker that had been silent for a long time. This voice said to Geng Jun: "If Miss Zhou can't bear my criticism, how will she do it in the future?"
What about facing more criticism?”
Geng Jun was stunned by the question.
Geng Baishan's words were quite revealing. On the surface he was talking about Zhou Xia's works, but in fact he was talking about Zhou Xia and Geng Jun's marriage. If even Geng Baishan couldn't withstand the objections of Geng Baishan,
How will we face opposition from countless people in the Geng and Xiao family in the future?
"But it doesn't matter, we Zhou Xia are not afraid!" Zhou Xia's mother stood in front of the pale-faced Zhou Xia like a cockfighting cock. "It is also her blessing to be able to listen to Mr. Geng's teachings!"
"Grandpa..." Geng Jun still placed his hope on Geng Baishan.
Geng Baishan just glanced at him and turned to Zhou Xia: "Miss Zhou's talent is already quite outstanding among people of your age. I must have heard a lot of compliments, right? So I might as well say something different.
, but don’t think too much, I just hope you can make more progress.”
Zhou Xia looked worried, but she still managed to smile: "I understand, I'm honored to get your advice!"
"Tsk!" But her words made her mother very dissatisfied, and she glared at Zhou Xia angrily.
Zhou Xia lowered her head, not daring to look at anyone again.
Zhang Moyan saw her in his eyes and felt an indescribable pain in his heart. Zhou Xia is such an outstanding and proud woman! But now, in order to be with a descendant of a feud, and for the child in her belly,
She was so aggrieved and afraid. Even though no one had accused her yet, she felt as if she had committed a heinous crime.
"Ms. Zhou's works have beautiful shapes, vivid curves, and bright colors. They are rare masterpieces," Geng Baishan really began to comment on Zhou Xia, "but overall the look and feel is more like handicrafts. I was looking at your work just now.
, I have been thinking about a question in my mind. Didn't Xiao Guotao teach you the most basic principle? That is, "the ancient meaning of making a tool is valuable. If there is no ancient meaning, the work will be of no use." It can be seen from your works
, you have practiced too little of the works of the ancients and your skills are not solid enough, so this makes your works more innovative, but more like handicrafts."
After Geng Baishan said these words, the whole place fell silent. This sound advice not only hurt Zhou Xia's face, but also hurt Xiao Guotao.
"Mr. Geng, I think you have misunderstood," Zhou Xia said with difficulty, "I am not qualified to be regarded as a descendant of Xiao Guotao at all, so the lack of ancient meaning in my works is entirely due to my own stupidity."
Xiao Guotao is a god-like existence in the Xiao family, even among outsiders like Zhou Xia, who cannot be blasphemed. Therefore, even though Zhou Xia is on the verge of collapse, he still does not forget to speak out to defend Xiao Guotao.
Zhang Moyan closed her eyes heavily, feeling the torment she was experiencing. Looking at Zhou Xia in a state of embarrassment, she even had the idea that "if you don't speak up for her, it would be like dying without saving her."
How she wished someone could support Zhou Xia at this time, but maybe Geng Baishan really put the issue to the point, and Zhou Xia probably didn't practice much ancient works, so Zhou Xia's parents were speechless for a while.
right.
Geng Baishan, who was in control of the overall situation, stood up, glanced at Geng Jun and then looked at Zhou Xia: "Miss Zhou, you are very outstanding. It's a pity that I can't appreciate everything about you. I think you should understand what I mean."
"That's enough!" Zhou Xia's father clenched his fists, "Doesn't it mean that a businessman is bad if he can't appreciate it? As an elder, is it too degrading to openly express his opinion like this?"
Zhou Xia’s mother was also indignant: “He is not suppressing Zhou Xia, he is suppressing the Xiao family of Ruzhou. He is jealous that such an outstanding junior from the Xiao family can hold a solo exhibition in Shenhai, but none of his family can do it!
"
To be honest, Zhou Xia's mother was so angry that she couldn't help but speak. Everyone who heard this was stunned at the same time. How could such a pole overturn a whole boat of people, let alone the children and grandchildren of others!
"Oh?" Geng Baishan was immediately irritated, snorted coldly, and said rudely, "Since our Geng family's children are so rebellious, how could Miss Zhou still..."
"Mr. Geng, I have a different opinion!"
Seeing that Geng Baishan was about to say something like "Why would Miss Zhou marry my grandson?", Zhang Moyan interrupted him at the critical moment.
All eyes at the scene were focused on Zhang Moyan. Zhang Moyan kept raising his right hand, his heart pounding in his throat. It was so dangerous, he almost didn't stop it!
"What do you think about this young lady?" Geng Baishan's voice was lukewarm.
Zhang Moyan adjusted her breathing and put her hands down, and quickly searched for ideas in her mind. She said while thinking: "Mr. Geng, although studying the ancients and advocating the ancients is the mainstream of porcelain making, I don't think it can be done to the extreme. For example, the calligrapher Zhao Mengfu of the Song Dynasty strongly advocated learning from ancient methods, so that calligraphers at that time rushed to imitate Wang, Su, Mi, and Huang, making the calligraphy world unchanged from the past, with an extremely single style. People can only serve according to their standards, but they cannot create a situation where a hundred flowers bloom." If you like "Is He Trying to Flirt with Me," please save: (www.sodu777.net) "Is He Flirting with Me?" Search Novel Network has the fastest update speed on the entire Internet.