At the door, Fang Yi has been waiting for Meng Fu.
When he saw Meng Fu get out of the car, he came over to meet her, helped Meng Fu close the car door, and said with a smile, "Miss Meng."
"Assistant Fang," today's exchange meeting involves industry leaders. The security guards are strict and no paparazzi will come in. Meng Fu did not wear a mask and buttoned up the top button of his collar with one hand, "Teacher Woolen cloth?"
"Chat with the president of the association in the lounge on the second floor. I'll take you there." Fang Yi replied with a smile.
He didn't take Meng Fu to the gate, but took her to the side door next to it.
The president of the General Association is, not surprisingly, the president of the Beijing Painting Association, competing against Yan Langfeng.
There was an elevator through the side door, and Fang Yi took Meng Fu into the elevator.
Now that the exchange meeting has just begun, Yan Langfeng only needs to show up in the midfield.
The lounge was at the end of the second floor. Fang Yi knocked on the door twice and took Meng Fu in sideways.
Yan Langfeng turned his back to her and chatted with an old man with some gray hair. When he saw Fang Yi bringing her over, Yan Langfeng, who had always been strict, expressed a much gentler expression, "Disciple, come here."
"This is President Lu of our Beijing Painting Association," Yan Langfeng introduced to Meng Fu. "He is also a teacher of the Federal Painting Association. He is the first master in the country to hold an S-level booth. He rarely comes back on weekdays. After that, the Federation let Your senior brother will give you the detailed information."
Meng Fu looked at President Lu and said politely, "President Lu."
Chairman Lu had gray hair and deep eye sockets, but his golden eyes were sharp. He glanced at Meng Fu and looked very kind: "Want to inherit your mantle? That's fine, that boy from the He family doesn't want to inherit it." Your mantle.”
"Inherit my mantle? No, she is from the freehand style that is rarely seen nowadays." Yan Langfeng looked at Meng Fuliao, obviously very satisfied with this new apprentice, and his tone was completely modest: "What I can teach her are only basic skills, her It’s up to her to explore the genre herself.”
"Freehand style school?" Upon hearing this, President Lu paused slightly while holding the tea cup. He squinted at Meng Fu, as if he was sizing him up. After a while, he smiled and said, "There is almost no freehand style school in the Painting Association. There is no freehand style school." Not bad. I hope to see your booth at the Federal Art Exhibition soon, which will make our capital more stable in the Federal Art Association."
The two leading figures in the domestic painting community were talking. Meng Fu stood beside Yan Langfeng and did not interrupt.
Yan Langfeng just smiled and said, "We must also rely on the president."
"Old Yan," outside, Fang Yi knocked on the door softly again, "it's time for you to go down and give a speech."
Yan Langfeng nodded, stood up, and said goodbye to President Lu.
He took Meng Fu out, Fang Yi pressed the elevator in front, and Yan Langfeng turned to Meng Fu and said to her: "You probably heard the most in China about the rumors that the Four Associations are superior to other forces in the capital, right? "
Meng Fu looked at Yan Langfeng and raised his eyebrows.
"Actually, except for the Military Association, the other three associations in our country are all subject to the Federation Federation." Yan Langfeng's voice was slightly deeper, "I will explain to you the matter of the Military Association later when I have time. Except for the Military Association, the other three associations They are all branches of the Federal Federation.”
Meng Fu nodded, she understood this.
The relationship between the Beijing Painting Association and the Federal Federation is like the relationship between the T City Painting Association and the Beijing Painting Association.
"President Lu is the branch president sent by the Federation. He only has one apprentice. You should have heard of it," Yan Langfeng said and looked at Meng Fu. "She is the little witch rumored by the Painting Association. There are many rumors about her on the forum. rumor."
Meng Fu: "..."
You are disappointed.
Yan Langfeng shook his head and sighed slightly. He knew that Meng Fu was good at everything, but he had an attitude of playing with the world. As she said, she was good at everything, but it was difficult to be interested in anything. "She became a student of President Lu when she was five years old. , was admitted to the Federal Painting Association at the age of fourteen, but that was it. She ranked above ten thousand people in the Beijing Painting Association, but when she arrived at the Federal Painting Association, there were countless geniuses. She was just one of the many geniuses, but err, let her I felt very shocked and my progress dropped a lot. I want to tell you today, don’t act out of emotion. If President Lu invites you to the Federal Painting Association behind my back, you don’t have to go.”
"Ding-"
The elevator door opens.
Meng Fu listened to Yan Langfeng's words quietly and went out with him.
**
In the exchange hall, there were people sitting on the sofas and high stools.
Today, because Yan Langfeng and Chairman Lu are back, all the top people in the domestic circle are here, including Bufa, who often appears in the news.
"Uncle, this is Gao Jun." Jiang Xinran found Gao Jun first.
Gao Jun was talking to a middle-aged man. When he saw Jiang Xinran and Yu Yong, he added WeChat with them and introduced the middle-aged man next to him: "This is the gentleman from the Beijing Cultural Bureau."
Yu Yong suppressed his excitement and cautiously introduced himself to the Cultural Affairs Bureau, and the two parties politely exchanged contact information.
After all, Gao Jun is a well-known figure in the current painting association. He said a few words to Jiang Xinran and left.
Yu Yong looked at Gao Jun and said to Jiang Xinran: "This boy will have great achievements in the future. According to the view of the Painting Association, he will definitely develop in the direction of the Federal Art Exhibition."
"Federal Art Exhibition?" Jiang Xinran was stunned.
Yu Yong looked at her, paused, and shook his head, "If you enter two of those art exhibitions, at least be someone above the level of a teacher from the Painting Association, I will tell you later."
"Now, I would like to invite our teacher Yan to give a speech to everyone." In front of the stage, the host said with a smile on his face.
The background curtain opened, and Yan Langfeng held the microphone, with a majestic expression and a Yan Jin attitude.
Seeing Yan Langfeng, the people in the audience exclaimed and were very excited.
The three leaders in the domestic painting world are also the three giants of the Beijing Painting Association. In the painting circle, their names are only heard, but their names are not seen. A class is worth a thousand dollars.
Yu Yong was a little excited.
The speech lasted only a few minutes and brought the atmosphere to its highest point.
When Yan Lang Peak came down, all the senior officials in front suddenly walked towards a certain place with wine glasses in hand.
Jiang Xinran and Yu Yong both looked over.
"Our president is here, and the teacher told me to go and toast to the organizer." Gao Jun passed by Jiang Xinran and politely invited him, "Are you going?"
"Go, follow classmate Gao quickly." Yu Yong was stunned for a moment, and then asked Jiang Xinran to go quickly, his fingers trembling a little.
This time last year, it was difficult for him to even meet Yan Langfeng. How could he have imagined that he would be able to attend the most prestigious banquet in the painting world
He stood there, watching Jiang Xinran and Gao Jun go to toast the organizer, and took a deep breath.
There were so many people at the scene today. Jiang Xinran went to propose a toast one by one, and most of them stayed with Gao Jun.
They were all students in the same class, and Gao Jun also took good care of Jiang Xinran without saying anything.
Yu Yong stood on the same spot. His previous circles were all in T City, and it was his first time to come into contact with the circle in T City. However, those who could be in this circle were all educated people of some status and were very well-educated.
If you clink glasses with anyone, they will say a few words to Yu Yong in a friendly manner.
Yu Yong has good attainments in painting and can take on anything.
Not far away, Meng Fu had been sitting in the corner, waiting for Yan Langfeng to finish.
Fang Yi held a wine tray in his hand and handed Meng Fu a glass of juice.
"Just follow me and call for someone later," Fang Yi lowered his voice and introduced to Meng Fu, "For those of you who don't know me, just smile."
Not long after he finished speaking, a group of people not far away were talking and looking towards Meng Fu. They didn't know what they heard and were shocked. Then they took another glass of wine and walked towards Meng Fu.
This is what happened at the exchange meeting. Everyone came here for a few central figures.
Obviously, these people all knew Meng Fu's identity, and they surrounded Meng Fu one after another.
Not long after, Meng Fu's corner became the center of everyone's attention. Seeing this, the organizer quickly drank the last sip of wine and took another glass to find Meng Fu.
These movements caused many people to gather around. Those who knew where Meng Fu was coming went to say hello, and those who didn't know where she was coming were all asking.
Yu Yong naturally saw it too, but with the crowd surrounding him, he didn't see clearly who was inside.
When Jiang Xinran came back, he whispered to Jiang Xinran: "There should be a big shot there, and your classmate with great potential happened to be there."
The two looked at each other and went to find Gao Jun with their wine glasses.
Gao Jun drank a lot tonight, his face was slightly red, and he was a little excited at this time: "You are also here to see my goddess?"
Jiang Xinran suddenly had a bad feeling, "What?"
"You forgot, it was Senior Sister Meng Fu who scored us in the new member selection last time." Gao Jun took another glass of red wine from the wine holder, walked forward excitedly, and warmly invited Jiang Xinran and the two of them: " The teacher asked me to focus on thanking her today. I wonder if she still remembers me. "