God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 423
Xu Jingxing wasn't criticizing anyone, that female star had been able to make her way so far alone, and relying on her "educated" personality to gain a firm foothold in the entertainment industry, it had to be admired.

But simply talking about that painting, the conception of that painting is really not very clever, and that painting really shows the other party's mentality at that time at a glance.

In other words, a person's calligraphy works can indeed reveal a person's character to a certain extent—that female star, obviously the egret, is eager to find such a large bluestone that can shelter her from the wind and rain .

Sun Mengmeng, on the other hand, is obviously similar to her handwriting, soft on the outside and strong on the inside, looking delicate, but in fact her handwriting is like steel, hard to shake.

However, Xu Jingxing didn't become that bad guy, he just looked at Sun Mengmeng's works seriously, and commented on them one by one in his heart, and gave them a high evaluation. In terms of calligraphy level alone, Sun Mengmeng is on the same level as Yu Zecheng, maybe not. Yu Zecheng is so sophisticated, but every stroke has more personality.

No matter what kind of work, as long as it involves the field of arts and crafts, works with individuality can always make people's eyes shine, and only with individuality can they gradually develop their own style. When the style is mature, they will become everyone.

In other words, Sun Mengmeng's potential is much greater than Yu Zecheng's. If he continues to develop, Sun Mengmeng's achievements in calligraphy will be much higher than Qian Dong's.

Just as he was nodding secretly, a sound of footsteps came from upstairs. He didn't look at the figure, and the crisp voice came first, "Your guest is coming, what a neglect, the little girl is polite here," and there was a long pause while speaking. The tone is like singing Peking Opera, but there is a naughty smile in the tone.

Xu Jingqing couldn't help showing a smile, but before he could speak, Qian Dong coughed, "We are the ones who disturbed Miss Mengmeng, not to mention we have just arrived not long ago."

spoil the fun...

All the people present couldn't help but rolled their eyes, because it's not Qian Dong's turn to answer this question anyway, and the answer is not very clever.In addition, what is Qian Dong doing with his stance of pretending to be a leader?Perhaps, Qian Dong is the oldest and the wealthiest, but who cares?
Does Xu Jingxing care?Do you care about An Xin?Does Sun Mengmeng care?Even Chen Huiyun, who was Qian Dong's subordinate, might not care much about Qian Dong's wealth, and the big guys came here for Qian Dong's money.

Therefore, Qian Dong's preemptive behavior can only make people roll their eyes.

But everyone is human, so naturally they won't start fighting openly and secretly because of such a trivial matter. Qian Dong is willing to be the first bird, and Xu Jingxing is also happy to see it succeed. Anyway, the more this is the case, the more embarrassing Qian Dong will be.

Therefore, he secretly took a step behind An Xin, and watched Qian Dong courteous to Sun Mengmeng with a smile.

Sun Mengmeng was still grinning, smiling like a heartless woman, and there was nothing wrong with Qian Dong's attitude, so she greeted the group of four to go upstairs for tea with a smile.

Upstairs, Sun Mengmeng looked at Xu Jingxing and An Xin's master and apprentice with great interest for a moment, "Master Xu, you really deserve your reputation."

Only then did Xu Jingxing smile and said, "Under the great reputation, it's actually hard to live up to it."

"No, I mean, you are as handsome as in the legend," Sun Mengmeng said solemnly, and then she couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed "giggle".

Well, let's be sentimental.

However, he also grinned and said: "I admit this point, under the prestigious name, there are absolutely no worthless people."

"Is it unrealistic or absolutely worthless?"

"Mengmeng girl has a clear decision in her heart, why make things difficult for me?"

Hearing this, Sun Mengmeng blinked and stopped talking, but smiled to everyone: "Come, try the Fangshan tea that I pick and fry myself," taking out a small bamboo tube, scooped two Put a spoonful of tea into a purple sand pot, and then pour boiling water into it for brewing, but the first brew didn’t take too long, and all the water was poured out after a short flush, but it was not wasted, and it was poured on the tea tray on my tea pet.

The workmanship of several small tea pets is quite good, especially one of the children's tea pets, after being poured with water, not only the color will change, but also water will be sprayed from the crickets, which is very interesting to watch.

After pouring out the water and refilling the water, he poured tea for everyone.

When it comes to tea, Qian Dong can also get in his mouth. After all, Qian Dong is also a person who owns a tea garden. If he drinks too much, he will feel a little bit more or less. In addition, if he listens to it a lot, he can also tell some truths. , It's just whether it's clever or not, everyone has his own judgment in his heart.

But no one pointed it out, they greeted each other enthusiastically, the atmosphere was quite good, but it was mainly Qian Dong talking, Sun Mengmeng responding, Chen Huiyun smoothing things over, Xu Jingxing and An Xin watching coldly for occasional fun.

But Qian Dong had only a few items in his stomach, and he quickly cleared them up. He ran out of words while chatting, so he could only turn his head to look at Xu Jingxing.

Xu Jingxing smiled, "Mr. Qian, didn't you say that you are very interested in Mengmeng's studio?"

Qian Dong quickly said: "Yes, yes, yes, I am very interested."

Sun Mengmeng chuckled, "Mr. Qian is interested in that aspect?"

Qian Dong was embarrassed again, where did he say it? He didn't even know what was in the studio, because there were all purple sand chess pots here, so we can't just talk about chess pots in general, right?I had no choice but to continue watching Xu Jingxing.

Xu Jingxing was helpless, and continued: "Mr. Qian wants to see the cute girl's craftsmanship."

Sun Mengmeng laughed and said, "That's easy to say, but I only know how to make chess jars, and you may be disappointed," she said, standing up and beckoning, "Come with me."

Qian Dong heaved a sigh of relief, showed a grateful smile to Xu Jingxing, and followed Sun Mengmeng out of the living room.

Chen Huiyun shook her head helplessly, then gave Xu Jingxing a hard look, and then followed.

Xu Jingxing smiled wryly, looked at his apprentice, and followed.

This time, what they entered was the workshop. The layout inside was similar to Tang Xianhai's workshop, but it was simpler, and the types of mud and tools for making utensils were also less. It's not that complicated, and the tools needed are naturally much less.

After entering the door, Sun Mengmeng took off the big apron hanging on the wall, not caring that the apron was covered with mud and dyes of various colors, put it on carelessly and said with a smile: "Don't be disgusted, I'm here with you." There is too much difference in the serious Zisha workshop, and my craftsmanship is also very average, I can only make chess pots, there is nothing to look at."

Qian Dong hurriedly said: "How come, Mengmeng girl's craftsmanship is very good, I like it very much, there is a saying that can make simple things to the extreme, that is also a very remarkable thing."

As soon as Qian Dong's words came out of his mouth, both Xu Jingxing's master and apprentice and Chen Huiyun rolled their eyes.

(End of this chapter)