Madam Zuo, your vest is off!

Chapter 54 54:

The voice of the master of ceremonies sounded: "Then, General Zuo, please draw the second guest."

Zuo Zhenhua took out the second note, looked at the name on it and smiled: "Murong Ruowei."

Master of Ceremonies: "Miss Murong is welcome."

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The master of ceremonies' voice sounded again: "Miss Murong is invited to come on stage."

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Everyone looked around but Murong Ruowei was nowhere to be seen, Zuo Sihan took the gift from Miss Etiquette and went on stage.

A calm and indifferent voice: "Ruowei feels a little uncomfortable, I'll unwrap the present for her."

Everyone in Qingchuan City knew about the relationship between Zuo Sihan and Murong Ruowei, so of course no one would object unwisely.

Zuo Sihan opened Murong Ruowei's gift logically, and a pair of ink calligraphy and painting was displayed in front of everyone.

The color of the whole work is light, the brushstrokes are bold and well-organized, the brushwork is elegant, the ink is smudged, moist and full of vitality, complex but not chaotic, vividly and meticulously depicting the vigorous and straight pines and cypresses.

The inscription "Fortune is like the long flowing water in the East China Sea, and the longevity is not as old as the pine tree in Nanshan Mountain" is euphemistic and subtle, elegant and beautiful, floating like clouds.

Everyone commented in the audience and admired it. They didn't expect Murong Ruowei to be so talented, especially someone who knows painting and calligraphy, and even lamented Murong Ruowei's secretiveness.

Little did they know that Murong Ruowei had such amazing talent because of a different soul.

"Grandpa, Ruowei has stayed up for several nights for this calligraphy and painting, are you satisfied?"

Zuo Zhenhua: "Satisfied, satisfied, Ruowei's calligraphic beauty hairpin flower, the pen is powerful, with the beauty of a woman, this pine and cypress painting is lifelike, vivid on paper, very good!"

Zuo Sihan smiled knowingly: "Ruowei will be very happy to hear Grandpa praise her so much."

The corners of Zuo Sihan's mouth were raised, and his eyebrows were smiling, reaching to the bottom of his eyes, blinding the eyes of all the girls in the audience for a moment.

Zuo Zhenhua was very satisfied with this painting: "I am also very happy to receive such a birthday gift."

Zuo Zhenhua picked the last person and read out the name directly: "Zuo Siyi."

Zuo Siyi strode onto the stage, standing shoulder to shoulder with Zuo Sihan. One was tall and straight with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the other was slender and deep-set eyes.

Although their appearances and personalities are different, they have the same stately appearance and extraordinary achievements.

A deep voice sounded: "Grandpa, I don't have any luxurious gifts for you. I give you this medal. Let it accompany you instead of me when I am away from home."

Zuo Zhenhua felt a little sad when he heard this. His grandson has indeed made a lot of military achievements, but he spends very little time with him at home.

Patting him on the shoulder, he said with relief: "Grandpa knows that you are a good guy!"

To outsiders, this may not be a gorgeous compliment, but in Zuo Siyi's heart, it is the best medal.

After the banquet, Murong Ziliang searched around for the figure in the blue dress, but he couldn't find it after all the guests had left, so he stopped Zuo Sihan and asked where Murong Ruowei was.

Zuo Sihan frowned, and asked in a serious tone, "You don't know where Ruowei has gone?"

Murong Ziliang shrugged: "If I knew, why would I ask you, on stage just now, didn't you say that she was not feeling well and went to rest?"

Zuo Sihan closed his eyes and knit his eyebrows and said helplessly, "I did it as an expedient measure to save the situation. She doesn't like to talk to me today. We haven't seen each other since we parted in the back garden."

"Then where will she go? I won't answer the phone calls to her, and the phone will be turned off when I call her." Murong Ziliang was a little worried.

Jiang Wenfeng and Jiang Qing, who were about to leave, stopped, "What's wrong?"

Murong Ziliang said with a bitter face: "Ruowei is gone, I thought Ahan knew where she was, but unfortunately Ahan didn't see her either."

"Where else can I go, I must have gone crazy!" Jiang Qing really couldn't like this cousin.

"Xiaoqing!" Jiang Wenfeng stopped her plan to continue talking.

(End of this chapter)