Chapter 965 Scholar = pedantic? (1/2)

Hearing that Shen Qi was praising Mei Cong Lin, the surrounding people started to praise him even more.

Mei Cong Lin was even a little flattered in that instant.

To be praised by the He Family's Young Nanny, this was not an easy task!

This was an unparalleled honor!

Mei Cong Lin immediately said: ”How about we invite Young Grandma He to do it too?”

Everyone knew that Shen Qi was a graduate from the Academy of Fine Arts, and immediately followed, ”Yeah, yeah, it's a rare opportunity to see Young Grandma He's masterpiece!”

Shen Qi thought for a while, then laughed with an unknown meaning, and said: ”Alright. ”It was just a moment of excitement, so I decided to use this opportunity to lure him away.”

Someone immediately kept Mei Cong Lin's Painting s and replaced them with paper.

Shen Qi picked a brush that suited him, and waited until the tip of the brush was completely dipped in ink before she rolled up her sleeves and drew on the drawing paper.

Compared to Mei Cong Lin's grandeur, Shen Qi's brush strokes were graceful and exquisite.

Each stroke was filled with a different kind of agility.

There were many people in the surrounding who had the ability to appraise, and upon seeing Shen Qi's Painting, they couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

It seems that the He Family's Young Nanny is not only just a show, but a truly capable person!

It was no wonder that she was established and strengthened. It could be seen that it was not because of the support from the He Family, but because she was a very spiritual woman.

Shen Qi did not draw so much, she only drew an exquisite picture of a woman.

After he finished drawing, he put down the brush and asked, ”Which one of you is willing to help with the inscription?”

Someone from the crowd immediately responded. Shen Qi saw an old man with a white beard wearing a black silk Tang suit and smiled. ”Elder Tang? You came too! ”

”Young Grandma He, I wonder if this old one has the luck to inscribe the words of your Painting?” Elder Tang chuckled and said, ”I just arrived too.”

”Elder Tang, after you!” Shen Qi immediately stepped aside.

Elder Tang was a mentor-level figure in the art world, and his era of fame was similar to Shen Zi Yao's.

He was now a doctoral candidate in the art department at a certain university in Beijing.

Thus, he was more than enough to inscribe Shen Qi.

Elder Tang did not bother to be polite with Shen Qi, as he rolled up his sleeves and wrote a poem.

When the surrounding people saw the poem, they immediately gave their kudos.

Otherwise, the gathering of the scholars would be different from others.

Mei Cong Lin's gatherings were all full of talented people and beautiful people, it was even different from other people's meals and drinks.

Shen Qi rather liked this atmosphere.

Mei Cong Lin carefully put away the Painting that Shen Qi and Elder Tang was working with, saying that he had to hide anything no matter what.

Elder Tang invited Shen Qi to sit down and chat.

”How is your mother?” Elder Tang asked.

”TOEFL, everything is fine.” Shen Qi smiled and replied: ”I never thought that Elder Tang would also come to this kind of occasion.”

Actually, Elder Tang rarely participated in this sort of social gathering. Firstly, the imperial city was not that close to the H province. Secondly, the other party had a rather high status. There was no need for him to participate in this kind of social meeting with rich people. Third, Elder Tang actually had a rather deep background. There was someone in his family holding great power in the capital. If Mei Cong Lin had a purely social status, he didn't have the qualifications to invite Elder Tang. After all, no matter how big the M city was, it was no bigger than the imperial capital.