Chapter 332 Uncle Can Tolerate, Aunt Can't Tolerate
Meng Chen's anger lingered on his face, allowing everyone to see clearly!
Meng Chen also knew that he had underestimated this soldier who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, but he never understood that Kong Liren and this soldier were nodding and had just met at the dinner table. But why did he have to deal with Kong Liren? This soldier who had to make a fuss and ride on his head viciously to shit?
Uncle Zhenzhen is tolerant, aunt is tolerant!
However, with the conclusion that Old Man Geng made a final decision, and the talented men were brainwashed by the soldiers. Looking at the admiring eyes of the seven big words, Meng Chen knew that he had been overwhelmed by the Five Elements Mountain and had no chance to turn over and sing.
The talented men sat down again and talked loudly.
At this time, both the great scholars and the young talents seemed to be full of enthusiasm for military tyrants and Kong Liren. They went from being intimate in family matters to doing business and being an official, and were very intimate.
Compared with the complicated treatment Kong Liren received, Meng Chen seemed to have been neglected.
Meng Chen blushed and stared at Shi Yue with a gloomy look, especially looking at Shi Yue and the three beautiful women behind him, Hong Xing, Bai Su and Youlan, who were chatting intimately, made people feel unbearable jealousy from their bones.
Why do you, a soldier, bully me? Why do you occupy three beautiful ladies by one?
Resource sharing! Do you understand?
Meng Chen finally couldn't stand such an embarrassing cold reception, pretended to have a gentle smile, and said to Old Man Geng, "Geng, I have the opportunity to meet you this time. I have a lot of feelings and learned a lot of principles of being a human being, especially Mr. Kong's noble character, which has benefited us a lot."
Old man Geng stroked his beard and nodded frequently with a smile.
Bai Mochou squinted his eyes and looked at Meng Chen with a smirk.
He knew very well: Meng Chen was not a good-looking guy, he was a mess, so he must have some unclean thoughts.
Meng Chen smiled again and said, "Especially listening to Mr. Shi's incisive and exquisite calligraphy, I am even more convinced. Oh... by the way..."
Meng Chen turned to Shi Yue again and said, "When I talked about this, I almost forgot that Mr. Shi has such a profound understanding of calligraphy. I think his attainments in calligraphy must have shined the past and the present. We are so talented people who admire him very much."
"It just so happened that among all the talents, Mr. Shi, wasn't he handwritten by hand. Isn't this God arranged Mr. Shi to be the finale of this banquet? Haha... I'm looking forward to it."
As soon as this statement was made, it was unanimously sought after by many talented men. They did not see through Meng Chen's "good intentions", but instead applauded enthusiastically.
Old man Geng and Bai Mochou looked at each other, but couldn't help but shake their heads and smile bitterly.
Bai Su was flirting with Shi Yue, and her pink face was full of smiles, which was very attractive.
When she heard Meng Chen getting more and more trouble at the stone, her charming little face turned red and her eyebrows were so nervous that she frowned tightly, both resentful and helpless.
Bai Su secretly hit Shi Yue's back and said coquettishly: "Shi San, you have all asked for it. You have to step on someone's tail for no reason. This time, seeing how you got confused, I'm so angry."
Hongxing didn't know the truth, but she was full of expectations for Shi Yue's calligraphy.
Youlan had a gloating expression: It’s time to let you, a bad guy, do something bad everywhere. This reward has come, is it bad for you?
When Old Man Geng and Bai Mochou were urinating together, Bai Mochou had been repeatedly advised and told him not to let Shi Yue perform calligraphy on the spot.
Otherwise, when everyone sees his words, their hearts will be shocked.
Of course, Bai Mochou also offered his conditions--as long as he could help promote this matter, the old antiques in the study will not be investigated.
Old Man Geng naturally understood Mochou's good intentions, which was clearly protecting Shi Yue. From this point of view, this old gangster really regarded Shi Yue as his son-in-law.
What do you think of a soldier?
Don’t say that I don’t have a daughter, hum... Even if I have a daughter, I will not marry a vulgar soldier.
Of course, all these arguments happened before Shi Yue’s “long-term discussion”.
Old Man Geng was stunned for a moment and saw Bai Mochou coughing again, winking at him again, with a very rich expression and a pleading voice.
"This..." Old Man Geng cleaned his throat and made an excuse: "I am tired and my eyes are blurred. I have no energy to evaluate Mr. Shi's masterpieces again! Besides, Mr. Shi's morals are profound, and I think calligraphy is unusual. It's not something that I, the old man, can understand. It's better... it's better to avoid it."
Bai Mochou let out a long breath, and his pale cheeks finally regained the blood.
Meng Chen stood up, his expression seemed very excited, and he raised his arms and shouted: "All students, Mr. Shi's great talent, we all admire him, especially his exquisite analysis, and I deeply feel it. If we cannot witness Mr. Shi's peerless calligraphy with our own eyes, we will be unable to sleep or eat, sleep at night, and suffer for a lifetime!"
Speaking of this, he paused and fanned the flames of the students and said, "Brothers, if you want to see Mr. Shi perform his unique skills, why don't you ask me quickly? Mr. Shi is a virtuous and noble person, and he will never cruelly refuse your request."
As soon as this was said, all the talented men asked Shi Yue softly, and they looked like a baby begging the adults to give candy, pitiful and sincere!
Bai Mochou was so angry that he rolled his eyes: Hello, Meng Chen, I remember you, I am in a dilemma with my prospective son-in-law, don’t you want to get along?
The power of the masses is supreme!
Now that things have come to this point, it is not something that Old Man Geng can get away with, he can only helplessly shrugg the Mochou and he can do nothing about it.
Shi Yue smiled brightly and said, "This...isn't this good?"
Bai Su was so anxious that her face turned pink and her cheeks were hot. She said to all the scholars: "Mr. Shi...Mr. Shi seemed to have drunk too much and could not hold the pen."
He lowered his head and blinked at Shi Yue, urging: "Shi San, hurry up and pretend to be drunk. Auntie, I beg you..."
Pretend to be drunk?
Humph...The opportunity is rare, how can you miss it?
The name of Young Master Nong Yue will become a household name from now on.
Shi Yue stood up, waved his hand freely, and smiled and said, "Brothers, don't be impatient. Since everyone invites you warmly, I really dare not give everyone face. Well, I will write a random letter to open your eyes."
Meng Chen smiled again and said, "Mr. Shi, you don't have to write so elegantly this time. As long as you have a good appearance and look comfortable, we will be satisfied."
He was afraid that Shi Yue would create a lot of fallacies to confuse the public, so he explained the conditions first so that Shi Yue could not get away with it.
Shi Yue smiled: "That's natural. Young Master Meng can't tell the profound words I wrote, at least, isn't it just playing the piano to a cow?"
"You..." Meng Chen's face turned pale and waved his hand angrily: "Young Master Shi, please!"
Shi Yue held his head up and walked to the desk with a beautiful posture, holding the brush in his hand very correctly - Fortunately, Bai Su once handed over how to hold the brush, otherwise, from this posture of holding the brush alone, many feet were revealed.
Shi Yue was stained with ink, and he leaned forward and wrote, and he had to splash ink.
Bai Su looked at Shi Yue's brush and covered her eyes nervously, just through her fingers, looking at Shi Yue nervously.
I thought to myself: Shi San, As Shi San, you have lost all my face this time...