An hour later, under the admiration of everyone, Meng Xinghe breathed a long sigh of relief, weighed a cover manuscript in his hand, and said with a proud smile: "I didn't expect that the sketch that has been stored for three years can still be used today. Look.
What I learned in my daily life is not useless." Meng Xinghe sighed proudly, thinking that he was learning sketching and painting just to make his wife happy, and when he had nothing to do, he would draw a few cartoons to express his love.
He has evolved into a talented painter, so he is certainly happy to be able to put it to use today.
Zhong Yusu stood next to Meng Xinghe. From the moment he started writing, Zhong Yusu looked at Master Meng's entire creative process with an incredible expression.
Master Meng's creation is very simple. With just a few strokes, he outlines a scholar who appears to be unruly and has an unruly expression on his face. Compared with complex landscape paintings, Master Meng's paintings are simple and beautiful. Every stroke is done.
They are all so elegant. Especially the scholar he painted, no matter his expression, movement, or stroke, is deeply imprinted in my heart, making it unforgettable.
"OK! Finish the drawing and call it a day!" After working for an hour, Master Meng finally designed the cover of "Secret Book of the Number One Scholar" with his own imagination. He read it over with pride, then picked up the pencil in his hand again, and on that
On the cover, Du Ruhui's sixteen-character message was filled in with a few strokes of grace, and Du Ruhui's name was inscribed on it to increase its popularity.
With the hard work of Master Meng, the cover design of "Secrets of the Number One Scholar" was completed. Master Meng looked at his masterpiece proudly, an idea flashed in his mind, and then in front of everyone, on the lower right corner of the cover
, with a swipe of the pen, a row of eye-catching simplified Chinese characters appeared.
How to get good grades. Author: Meng Xinghe!
After writing down his pen name, Master Meng handed the cover of "The Secret Book of the Number One Scholar" to Zhong Yusu and said: "Miss Zhong, please take a look at it and if you are satisfied, we will use it as the cover of "The Secret Book of the Number One Scholar"."
Zhong Yusu had already looked at it once, and now Meng Xinghe handed it over. Zhong Yusu took it quietly and admired it: "Mr. Meng, I don't know who my master's painting style is. It's so beautiful. I've never seen it before."
How's it going?"
Zhong Yusu took a closer look at the painting and saw that the scholar was somewhat familiar with Meng Xinghe. She actually put the painting on her chest and belatedly said: "Mr. Meng, I want to ask you something?" She said seriously.
, not allowing Meng Xinghe to resist at all.
"Miss Zhong, please tell me that I will do my best and will definitely not postpone it." Meng Xinghe was only thinking about how to make a fortune and didn't care about Zhong Yusu's request. As long as he didn't have to support him, Master Meng could still do it.
Zhong Yusu saw that Master Meng said so cheerfully, so she quickly seized the opportunity and said with a smile: "When the young master is free some other day, how about he come to my house to help me paint a painting?"
It turns out that this little girl wants to paint a self-portrait! No big deal, just paint one another day. Master Meng generously said: "As long as Miss Zhong doesn't mind my poor painting skills, how about I take some time to paint one for Miss Zhong another day."
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It’s not like you’re asking me to sell my energy, so Master Meng thought it was no big deal. After he answered readily, Zhong Yusu nodded in agreement, picked up the cover designed by Master Meng, handed it to a man in his forties with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks behind him, and gave instructions in a serious tone.
Said: "Monkey Three, I will give you three hours to print and package the books designed by Mr. Meng. We will put the first batch of books on the market tomorrow morning."
Zhong Yusu's tone was unquestionable. The man named Hou San respectfully took the cover from Zhong Yusu's hand and immediately returned to the workshop to work.
Ancient engraving printing not only took a long time, but also the quality was often below the requirements. Especially for printing covers, which was so delicate, Meng Xinghe was worried about whether he could put the printed books on the covers within three hours, but he didn't know that Zhong Yusu was.
He vowed: "Don't worry, Mr. Meng. In terms of printing, there is no one in the world who is better than Hou San. If he can't print it in three hours, I will destroy the sign of the Imperial Garden."
Zhong Yusu firmly believed that what Master Meng was about to say was rotten in his heart. Seeing that he could not help in the workshop, but instead interfered with the work of dozens of people, at Zhong Yusu's invitation, Master Meng had to accompany Zhong Yusu in the hall of the Imperial Garden.
Waiting for those long three hours.
In the Imperial Garden Hall, Master Meng was sitting on a sandalwood chair. Every once in a while, his eyes had to jump from Zhong Yusu's abnormal gaze to the Imperial Garden Workshop.
Young Master Meng is also a man who has visited brothels. No matter how promiscuous a woman is, he can use all kinds of methods to deal with her. However, Young Master Meng did not expect that in front of Zhong Yusu, a "travelling lady", he would become a virgin.
An old virgin who can no longer have sex.
Come on, beauty. I admit that I am handsome. Regardless of my figure or face, I look like Prince Charming in a woman’s dream. But don’t stare at me with naked eyes, as if you want to swallow him!
Ugh! Master Meng swallowed his saliva, and when he saw the smiling Zhong Yusu bringing a cup of hot tea from nowhere, Master Meng's throat started to move.
Wouldn't this little girl put aphrodisiacs in it, knock me out, and then have sex? To sum up Zhong Yusu's tragic experience, especially when she married an almost seventy-year-old man, Master Meng was afraid that he would lose his virginity. See
Zhong Yusu twisted her beautiful buttocks and shook her mountain-like peaks. Master Meng decided whether he should drink the cup of tea she brought.
Young Master Meng Meng was very torn. When he was wondering whether to drink or not, Zhong Yusu came to him. Holding the teacup with her fingers, she gently touched Young Master Meng's trembling hands. With a voice unique to women, she chuckled.
: "Mr. Meng, this is the best Biluochun. I brewed it specially for you. Please taste it and see if it suits your taste."
"Biluochun??" It's over. I am destined to lose my life. Miss Zhong, when you enjoy it later, remember to cover my face. I will leave it to my future wife. Master Meng picked up Biluochun with difficulty.
, smiled bitterly, then raised his head and drank it in one gulp. He prayed silently in his heart, hoping that the medicinal properties in his body would disappear quickly. Even if he was seduced, he should enjoy it, otherwise he would be sorry for the virginity he had kept for eighteen years.
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"Haha!" Zhong Yusu pursed his lips and laughed. Meng Xinghe saw it and always felt that Zhong Yusu's smile was evil. He added the tip of his tongue to see if there was any medicinal smell left on it. Zhong Yusu laughed softly when he saw his child-like movements.
He stood up and almost threw himself into Master Meng's arms, saying: "Mr. Meng is really interesting. I have met countless men in the world, but I can't find a man who is so innocent and innocent. I can get to know him through cultivation in my previous life."
Blessing."
Innocent? Innocent? Oh my god! If I am awake later, I will show you how to become a strong man. Master Meng rolled his eyes at Zhong Yusu, waiting for the medicine in his body to take effect. Who knows that there is no movement in his body, Meng
There was a huge reaction outside the young master's body.
- Uh! Let’s explain, since Miss Zhong and our Young Master Meng are only one foot apart, Young Master Meng is neither short-sighted nor color blind. So, Young Master Meng is just a small glance, just a glance, Young Master Meng swears to God
. Then Master Meng seemed to see two strawberries in a trance, cherry-red strawberries, and then, like most men, Master Meng felt a hot masculine energy rising in his belly, and the physiological phenomenon that most men have in the morning appeared -
Morning erection!
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