Chapter 235 Longevity peach picture, Wen Rui's highlight
Mr. Xie is seventy years old, and his birthday was never so lively before. He likes to be quiet and doesn’t like these things very much. The family will have a meal at home and this birthday will be over. But this year’s birthday, Xie Weimao is a dutiful son. After discussing with Xie Yanqing, Min and Xie Yanqing decided to hold a big event for his father this year and invite more people to be lively.
The brothers and sisters decided to hold the birthday banquet in a big hotel under the Xie Group. After several days of busy work, sending people to deliver invitations and arranging the venue, they finally got everything done the day before Mr. Xie's birthday up.
At six o'clock in the evening of the next day, when the lights came on, many luxury cars were parked in front of the hotel. The gentlemen and ladies who got out of the cars were ushered into the hall in an orderly manner by the attendants at the door. They first went to the registration office to register their gifts, and then they started to chat with each other. Business brags to each other, you praise me and I praise you, the atmosphere is also harmonious.
The hall is fully heated, and the ladies don’t feel cold in their dresses. A group of people are chatting and laughing together, chatting and chatting about what happened recently. They all lament that the Song family is such a big company. It collapsed suddenly within a few days, which made others sigh.
Then he told his daughter beside him, don't be too attached to Second Master Xie. Who wouldn't want a handsome son-in-law like Second Master Xie, but they can't afford it. How could they even get involved with the company by accident?
If you want to say that Jingdu is the closest to Xie's family, it is nothing more than Ji Lichi's three families. Ji's father and Ji mother have settled abroad a long time ago. Although they did not come back, they called Mr. Xie early in the morning to send their blessings and told Ji Xunyuan delivered the gift to the place, so Ji's family came alone.
Xie Weimao and Xie Shaomin's family arrived early. The men went out to meet the guests. The sister-in-law entered the upstairs lounge arm in arm. The intimate appearance made others envious. Why is the relationship between the sister-in-law so good? So harmonious?
In the upstairs lounge, Li Chi and his family were there, chatting with Xie's family. The atmosphere was lively. After the two entered, they walked towards the old lady Xie and Wen Rui.
Tangtang hasn't seen Wen Rui for a long time. Her black hair was braided into delicate braids, and she was wearing a fluffy little red dress. When she saw her, she threw herself into her arms and called her aunt, rubbing and screaming. The coquettish one amused the whole room.
Old Madam Xie touched Tangtang's little hand, and said with a smile, "You ghost, I don't know who you look like, your little mouth is like honey."
He Ya raised her mouth subconsciously: "It is said that my nephew is like an uncle, but I think our Tangtang is like Yanqing."
"Isn't it? Seeing that Ruirui's complexion is ruddy and shiny, it can be seen that she was coaxed by the second sweet talk." Xie Shaomin teased Wen Rui, smiling meaningfully.
Xie Yanqing, who was chatting with someone over there, vaguely heard this. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Rui, only to see the girl drooping her eyes and saying nothing, but her white and tender earlobes were dripping red, and her small hands were spread flat on her knees. Sitting well and well-behaved, in his eyes, she is definitely a little daughter-in-law.
Sensing the man's hot gaze, Wen Rui raised her bright eyes slightly, and saw the man opened his mouth and said a word.
She learned some lip language when she was a child, and she immediately saw what the man said: Ruirui, is my mouth sweet?
Knowing that he didn't mean that, Wen Rui's beautiful eyes turned around, and she gave him a light glance, thinking that this man is really unscrupulous, flirting in front of so many people?
Chi Jiayan, who was leaning on the sofa on the other side, was so bored that he dozed off. After seeing the two people's eyebrows expressing affection, he immediately became extremely energetic. He immediately sat up straight with his eyes wide open. The little sister-in-law is ashamed, she is more beautiful than a peach blossom, can you take care of his feelings as a single dog?
Several people were chatting, Xie Weimao came up and said that the birthday party was about to start, let them go down and prepare to be seated!
Several people came down hand in hand, Mr. Xie walked in front, he turned his head and asked Xie Weimao: "Boss, have your Uncle Tang's family arrived yet?"
He raised his hand and looked at his watch and said, "I reckon the time is about the same. It should be almost here. There is some distance between Yucheng and Kyoto. They should have set off early."
Mr. Xie nodded. Those comrades of his back then went abroad, and those who went abroad went abroad. The only one who still has contact with him is Mr. Tang from the Tang family in Yucheng in the south.
The old guy is also getting older. The two of them have been in contact by phone for so many years. They haven't seen each other for some years. I heard that his body is not strong a few years ago. I don't know how he is recuperating now?
Thinking that Master Deyuan hadn't arrived yet, Mr. Xie cursed inwardly. He didn't know what the old guy was up to, and asked the second child to pick him up, but he said proudly that there was something else to do, and he would come over by himself later.
Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here, Mr. Xie was thinking about them, suddenly there was a commotion in the hall, people whispered to each other, and the voice of whispering became louder and louder.
"Isn't that Master Deyuan? When did he return to China?"
"Hey, what's so strange about this, Master Deyuan and Mr. Xie are close friends, isn't it normal to return to China to celebrate his birthday?"
"Yes, taking this opportunity, after the banquet is over, I have the cheek to ask the old man for a second painting!"
"You really think highly of you. Everyone in the industry knows that Master Deyuan has a weird temper, and he always only sends gifts to those who are destined!"
What happened to the predestined person? Can't he be a predestined person?
The man was about to refute, but the people next to him pushed him and said, "Hey, look, behind Master Deyuan, is that from the Tang family in the south?"
Following the eyes of several people, he only saw a tall man, he was wearing a black suit, his vigorous muscles almost burst the buttons of his clothes, and he had a small beard. He was signing the registration there, the attendant didn't know what to say, he raised his head and gave him a fierce look, which frightened the attendant so that his legs went limp.
"Looking at that ferocious look, I reckon he is the current leader of the Tang family in Yucheng. There is no such person in Kyoto."
Old man Xie also saw this scene clearly, and he couldn't help shaking his head to laugh, why is He Yin so irritable, the old man Tang gave him such a literary name!
Master Deyuan strode forward with the three members of the Tang family. He never liked to socialize, and he didn't want to deal with people who came up to please him. After exchanging greetings with Mr. Xie, he made room for them to talk.
He looked around in the hall and found that Xie Yanqing was sitting in the corner and was touching Wen Rui.
He frowned, his face full of displeasure, and walked over there, cursing in his heart: This Xie family boy is really thick-skinned, showing affection in front of so many people?
Master Deyuan thought that his good cabbage was about to be crushed, so he couldn't help speeding up his steps.
"Heyin, why didn't your father come? Didn't you agree on the phone?" Mr. Xie rubbed the finger on his thumb and asked suspiciously.
"Hey, Uncle Xie, my father asked me to celebrate your old man's birthday on his behalf. When he was about to leave the house, my father fell ill and my cousin took care of him at home!" Tang Heyin waved his hand casually and sighed.
Father is getting old and has many problems with his body. He originally said that he didn't have to worry about it, but the old man blew his beard and stared at him. He slapped the table and scolded him for being unfilial, saying that he was not old enough to be immobile. Didn't he despise him as an old man? This old man just refuses to accept his old age.
"Uncle Xie, it's not that you don't know my father's temperament. He can't come in person, so let me come here to celebrate your birthday on his behalf!" Tang Heyin was also wronged. One sentence was called unfilial by him.
Master Xie thought to himself, why is this old man Tang still as stubborn as before?
Tang Heyin let out a long breath, and asked his wife and daughter to say hello to Mr. Xie.
Mr. Xie looked at Tang Man's generosity, elegance, and noble temperament. He thought that Mr. Tang's granddaughter was well-raised. Knowing that she was working in a law firm in Beijing, he scolded him slightly: "Your child, the work has been transferred here, why don't you Tell Grandpa Xie, how difficult it is for girls to work hard!"
"Thank you grandpa for your concern. I will come to visit often in the future. I hope you don't find me annoying!" Tang Man has not been transferred to work in Kyoto for long. No relationship, others will look up to you.
She wanted to be strong since she was a child, so she didn't want to rely on others.
Several people exchanged pleasantries for a while, Mr. Xie reckoned that it was almost time, so he settled the three members of the Tang family to Mrs. Xie's place. As the birthday star, he had to go on stage to say a few words later.
At 7:30, accompanied by soothing and melodious music slowly sounding in the banquet hall, everyone stopped their voices and listened quietly to the opening remarks made by the master of ceremonies.
After a burst of crackling applause, Mr. Xie was invited onto the stage. He celebrated his birthday today, and he dressed more festively for the first time. He wore a dark red Chinese tunic suit on his jacket. The old man's complexion is quite good.
He said a few simple words, to the effect that he thanked everyone for coming and hoped that they would have a pleasant night, followed by thunderous applause.
It stands to reason that the next step is to take a seat. At this moment, Master Deyuan walked over from a short distance in good spirits. He smiled and said: "Old Xie, we have been friends for so many years. You are celebrating your birthday. This year's birthday gift should be unique."
"Oh? What kind of unique method? It's still so mysterious?" Mr. Xie became interested when he heard it. Master Deyuan's annual birthday gift is almost a painting with excellent meaning. What's the difference?
As soon as Master Deyuan spoke, everyone in the banquet hall looked over instantly.
The paintings he usually sends to thank the old man are basically rare in the world, and they are hard to buy. Is there anything unusual this year? Everyone also looked forward to it.
He straightened his neckline, asked the attendant next to him to fetch pens, ink and rice paper, and said to Mr. Xie with a smile: "Old Xie, I'm going to write you a letter on the spot. How about letting the little girl come over and give me a second painting?"
Before Mr. Xie opened his mouth, the crowd began to speculate wildly again. It was simply a typical case of being full and having nothing to do.
"Hey, tell me, these two people won't have a fight, right? Now it's for the sake of face that they maintain the superficial harmony?"
"What do you mean? Are you thinking too much? Breaking up is unlikely!"
"Erye's girlfriend did open a gallery, but that doesn't mean she can paint, does it?"
"I also made a painting for Master Deyuan, isn't this going to make a fool of myself?"
"What's wrong with this?" Mr. Xie figured it out after a little thought, Deyuan should be trying to make Rui Rui famous.
Wen Rui also knew Master's intentions, she gave birth to lotus step by step, and walked out of the corner step by step.
The crystal-colored chandelier on the ceiling emits a warm yellow light, which slantly hits Wen Rui's side face, making her complexion whiter, with picturesque eyebrows, small nose, and crimson lips, and her whole body exudes elegance and nobility The temperament is inexplicably attractive.
Today, she has black hair tied behind her head with a hairpin, and she is wearing a rose red cheongsam with a small fork on the side, revealing a slender white calf. The pattern design on the neckline is exquisite and complicated, and the clothes completely highlight her She has a good figure, especially her slender waist.
This color is more difficult to suppress than the traditional red, but it doesn't violate harmony at all when worn on her body, just like the rich and famous ladies who came out of the Republic of China.
Xie Yanqing, who was sitting in the corner, saw the sight of men and women falling on Wen Rui's body, and she sank her eyes, feeling very upset.
"Girl, you draw first, and I will write poems later." Master Deyuan touched his chin, his eyes filled with a smile.
Wen Rui knew that Master was giving her the home game, so she smiled lightly and nodded slightly.
She picked up the Langhao brush and dipped it in some ink. Thinking that everyone was still hungry and the cranes were wasting time, she thought for a while and picked up the pen to draw a picture of birthday peaches.
The people below saw her start the pen, and the posture of holding the pen was quite correct. They all opened their mouths wide. Does she really draw?
Amidst the voices of everyone talking, Wen Rui calmed down and started to write. In less than half an hour, a picture of longevity peaches with smooth lines and flowing water appeared in front of everyone.
The fairy peaches on the rice paper are just like the real ones, extremely gorgeous and lifelike. Wen Rui used freehand brushwork to give people a strong visual impact.
Ignoring the gasping and shocked voices of the people around, Wen Rui gave up her position to Master Deyuan and stood aside. No matter whether the surrounding voices were questioning or admiring, Wen Rui was never humble, generous and calm.
Master Deyuan saw that Wen Rui's painting skills were much deeper than before, and his heart was full of pride. He rolled up his cuffs slightly, held a pen in his right hand, and wrote a poem in one breath: It's a joy to hold a glass of tea, and a peach to offer a birthday Chiharu.
His fonts are elegant, free and easy, strong and powerful, and complement Wen Rui's paintings, it is simply a work of magic.
Old man Xie looked at Wen Rui with his hands behind his back, and looked at Wen Rui with a very kind smile. He said hello loudly, praised Wen Rui severely, and everyone followed suit.
For a while, the eyes on Wen Rui gradually changed, with admiration and admiration in the respect, I didn't expect that he is a master among the masters, and he usually hides it deeply!
Everyone's thoughts are turning back and forth. Master Deyuan's paintings are hard to buy for them, but now it seems that Wen Rui is also a master of painting. They are thinking about when they will have the cheek to ask her to paint a picture, and then take it out as a gift What a face.
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The ancient poems in the article quote Lu Bing, a poet of the Song Dynasty, "Linjiang Fairy Ruoshui Penglai True Resort"
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