Lucky bag girl's match is cute and sweet

Chapter 47

The Shu family is a famous family in Izumo City.

Shu Siya is the granddaughter of Mr. Cong An. Many people want to give face to the deceased Mr. Cong An. Although she is gone, her prestige is still there!

No matter what, they all have to come and join us.

It is said that Mr. Lu will also come here. Some people who are not interested will also come to Cong'an Pavilion for the sake of Mr. Lu alone.

No matter what the purpose was, they were able to come today, which greatly improved Shu Siya's face.

"Siya, when will Mr. Zhang come?"

"There are still 45 minutes until the event time, don't worry, the assistant will call when Zhang Laolai is about to arrive."

Xiang Qiushui nodded in satisfaction.

Shu Siya was most worried about Lu Lengchen, brother Leng Chen had already promised her that day, brother Leng Chen would not break the appointment.

While Shu Siya was in a trance, a familiar voice came from outside, Shu Siya quickly turned around and greeted her with a smile on her face: "Auntie, you are here, I thought Auntie would not come, please sit down."

Mrs. Lu covered her mouth and smiled: "No matter how busy your aunt is, she still wants to participate in your event. The preparations outside are very good! She is indeed a famous talented girl in Izumo City."

"Auntie, you will make fun of me."

Shu Siya smiled shyly, with unstoppable pride in her eyes.

Mrs. Lu is very satisfied with Shu Siya. She has come to this step at a young age. As a woman, she admires Shu Siya.

Regarding the choice of daughter-in-law, Mrs. Lu is quite satisfied with Shu Siya, who is courageous and resourceful, and can also help Leng Chen in her career.

It has to be said that Shu Siya is extremely satisfied as her daughter-in-law.

From outside the Ann Pavilion.

Shu Hanhan lowered the car window, moved the corners of his lips slightly, and touched the Bluetooth headset in his ear with his fingers: "Fire at her."

It is totally antique architecture from Ankan!
Approaching the courtyard, the first thing you see is green bamboos blowing against the wall, orchids blooming, revealing the essence of traditional art everywhere. Stepping into it is like being in a place of pure heart and spiritual cultivation.

"Learning art, cultivating morality, thinking, innovation, good, good! This is the true cultural concept of Yujiang School of Painting. Mr. Cong An displays it here, always vigilant, she has been practicing the eight characters all her life."

Standing with his hands behind his back, Mr. Zhang couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Fortunately, someone passed on the treasure of the country.

"Grandma devoted her whole life to paintings. She is my idol and my lifelong pursuit."

Shu Siya added with emotion.

"Mr. Cong'an is a person worthy of our admiration."

"Yes, Mr. Cong'an's death is a great loss to our Chinese painting circle. Fortunately, there is still Master Shu, so we won't lose a great treasure to our Chinese painting circle!"

"That's right, Master Shu has done such a thing at such a young age, it's true that one wave is stronger than the other, and those of us who are in the past can't do it soon..."

Several people couldn't stop laughing when they heard this.

Shu Siya, who was being flattered by others, was a little smug, she liked the feeling of being surrounded by people.

As today's key center, Mr. Zhang is silent.

He continued to admire the displayed paintings.

All the paintings on the walls are Mr. Cong An's life, each painting is priceless, talented people, everyone likes it.

Not to mention a master-level figure like Mr. Cong An!
Shu Siya was a little unhappy, what happened to Mr. Zhang?

look down on her?

Shu Siya, who was holding back her anger, followed them. So far, she has not heard a word of praise from Zhang Lao.

"Is this... painted by Master Shu?"

Shu Siya smiled lowly: "What I have done in my spare time recently, there are still many shortcomings. My grandma and I still cannot be compared."

"Hey...you can't say that. Master Shu is young and promising. This painting... I think it can be compared with Mr. Cong'an."

(End of this chapter)