Jiang Shuxuan and others had already arrived at the art exhibition. Seeing the cold figure waiting at the door, Tang Qingqiu subconsciously tensed up and his heart beat a little faster. He got out of the car, originally wanting to wait for Gu Xiqiao and the others. past.
Suddenly, he discovered that there was another person beside Xiao Yun. The two were chatting and laughing. It seemed that it was rare to see Xiao Yun so happy.
Tang Qingqiu was stunned immediately, so he walked forward aggressively without waiting for Gu Xiqiao, wanting to see who the coquettish bitch next to Xiao Yun was.
When he walked to the edge, he finally saw the face of the charming bitch, and then he immediately became amiable, "Hello, Miss Xiao, who is this?"
"Hello, Mr. Tang." Suddenly seeing Tang Qingqiu, he came to look for her. Although Xiao Yun was a little strange, he still introduced him, "This is my friend, Wu Hongwen."
"We are all acquaintances, why are you so polite?" Gu Xiqiao walked slowly from behind.
Only Gu Xiqiao in this group of people really understood oil painting, but the others still took it seriously, especially Xiao Yun, who asked the director for a half-day leave.
There are many paintings by famous people inside, but everyone who comes in is attracted by the painting hanging in the middle.
The person in charge of the art exhibition seemed to have deliberately placed the painting facing the entrance so that people could see it at a glance.
The painter used thick oil paint and a surreal technique to construct this painting. The brushstrokes are exquisite and delicate. The image of an ordinary middle-aged Chinese woman suddenly appears in the painting. Her eyes are gentle and tolerant, making everyone who touches these eyes Everyone couldn't help but stop.
This painting is full of spirit and the emotion of the person who painted it.
"I thought that my apprentice would be a hit this time, but I didn't expect it." In the office at the end of the gallery, an old man with gray hair sighed.
Mr. Wu drank a cup of tea without taking his eyes off the surveillance camera. The surveillance camera was facing the painting hanging in the center. "What should shine will always shine. Don't be impatient, Mr. Wu."
This old man is Professor Wu from University B. He is quite accomplished in oil painting. However, he has been a bit unlucky in recent years. He has taught two particularly outstanding apprentices. One is Qiu Yang, who was second only to Mu Yunfan at that time. That one.
If Mu Yunfan hadn't been born back then, Qiu Yang would have been world-famous by now, but now Mu Yunfan has appeared.
After a few years of silence, Professor Wu finally found a good talent, Meng Zihua, and taught him carefully for three years, preparing to release a blockbuster this year, but he didn't expect that he would be the one to be shocked.
This is the sadness of the same era as geniuses. In previous years, talents like Meng Zihua and Qiu Yang would not have been ignored, but now they have only become a foil.
"Who is this Gu Qianqian? You shouldn't have heard of it." Professor Wu suddenly said, "Isn't he Mr. Sima's student again?"
I am afraid that only Sima Jun can teach such a terrifying talent.
"It's really not true," Mr. Wu suddenly remembered something, "This person will not be willing to be Mr. Sima's apprentice, and she is so young that it is unimaginable. If you are lucky, you may be able to see her later."
"Don't want to be Mr. Sima's apprentice?!" Professor Wu was stunned.
Who is Sima Jun? He is recognized as the number one person in the Chinese oil painting and art circles. His painting skills and experience are top-notch, and he is a leading master in the world. Countless people flock to him, but there are still some people who are unwilling to be his apprentice
Mr. Wu smiled lightly and said, "Just take a look."
He sold it out.
Professor Wu was scratched by what he said, as if he were being scratched by a kitten's paws, but the other person remained aloof, making him so angry that he wanted to curse!
But due to curiosity, I had no choice but to wait.
Downstairs, Mu Yunfan has been standing under the painting. In fact, when the organizer asked him to do the evaluation this time, he didn't want to come, but Sima Jun said that this time was special and couldn't refuse, so he came. However, I never expected to see this painting.
He stared at the painting with an extremely deep gaze. Rather than staring at the painting, it was better to stare at the four words at the bottom of the painting - "Look for a Thousand Years."
After standing for a while, he pursed his lips, then turned and walked away.
There were many people in the gallery, but they were not noisy at all. The occasional conversations were kept very low. Most of these people were talking about the painting hanging in the center.
Some people are guessing the age of the painter, and some are guessing the gender of the painter.
Without exception, the guess result is this - over thirty-five years old, male.
[Beauty Qiao, I give them 100 points for guessing this result.] Because of the fear of Jiang Shuxuan, the system did not fly out, but sat in the virtual space to play games, [I am not afraid of their shame!]
Gu Xiqiao just smiled after listening to the system's words and continued to look at the oil paintings.
"The person in charge of the art exhibition is looking for you, do you want to come up?" Jiang Shuxuan answered the phone and asked for her opinion.
"Who is there?"
"Probably the president, and a professor from University B." Jiang Shuxuan lowered his head slightly and spoke in a very soft voice.
Gu Xiqiao touched his ears, then coughed, "Then let's go up."
After the two left, Tang Qingqiu stayed with Xiao Yun and Xiao Yun. His communication skills had always been good, and he soon became familiar with Wu Hongwen. Especially when he found out that he was Yin Shaoyuan's cousin, Wu Hongwen immediately called him brother.
Until he heard the sound from WeChat, Tang Qingqiu saw that Xiao Yun was looking at the oil paintings seriously. He was not interested in these, so he took out his mobile phone and it was a message from Qin Heng.
Qin Heng: Master, if possible, we must recruit Miss Gu to our company!
Tang Qingqiu: ...She studied medicine.
Qin Heng: Studying medicine is not the key. I will show you a few things and you will know.
Qin Heng: [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]
Tang Qingqiu founded the Tang Family business by himself, which to a certain extent illustrates his ability. He is different from the rest of the Tang family. They all focus on ancient martial arts. Only he went to the secular world to open a business. The company was so angry that Mr. Tang refused to let him into the house for a time.
However, it is understandable that he has a high talent for business. Otherwise, how could he create such a large enterprise by himself
The pictures Qin Heng sent were the documents approved by Gu Xiqiao. Tang Qingqiu's eyes were so vicious that when he saw the writing on it, he straightened up suddenly and replied.
Tang Qingqiu: Are you sure it was her who approved it
Qin Heng: Yes, and every copy was approved carefully, and the approval opinions were very creative.
Tang Qingqiu couldn't react for a moment. He knew better than anyone else that Gu Xiqiao only spent a few minutes approving the pile of documents. At first, he thought she just approved it casually and didn't take it to heart, until Qin Heng sent this bunch of pictures.
Tang Qingqiu's eyes were a little dazed, "Don't you think of me?"
Qin Heng: I know you don’t believe it, young master. You will know when I send the documents to your home later.
As the first assistant, Qin Heng had always done things safely. It was incredible that Tang Qingqiu did not doubt his words.
"Tell me, if I lured Miss Gu to our company, would she be willing?" Tang Qingqiu suddenly said quietly.
"How is that possible? Erqiao is studying medicine." Wu Hongwen replied without thinking.
Tang Qingqiu also knew this, but still refused to give up, "I think she is very suitable for our company."
"Don't think about it, Mr. Tang. You have to know that Brother Kun has been begging her for a long time just so that she can enter the entertainment industry." Xiao Yun glanced at Tang Qingqiu, his eyes filled with unspeakable sympathy.
Tang Qingqiu: "..."
Wu Hongwen patted his shoulder and smiled a little gloatingly, "My condolences, Brother Tang."
If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Tang Qingqiu would have wanted to fight with him.
In the office upstairs, Professor Wu was still discussing with Mr. Wu when there was a knock on the door and Mr. Wu said "come in."
The door was opened, and two figures walked in slowly.
Mr. Wu jumped up immediately, and then called out respectfully, "Mr. Jiang, Miss Gu."
He didn't know the identity of Mr. Jiang, but he was told by his superiors that he must be respectful and polite, and be cautious in his words and deeds.
However, although Mr. Jiang looked cold, he was quite polite and not as cold as his face looked.
Mr. Wu wiped off the cold sweat and immediately turned around. Seeing that Professor Wu was still in a daze, he couldn't help but poke him, "Mr. Wu, aren't you curious about the author of that oil painting? It's Miss Gu."
Professor Wu was indeed in a daze, especially after what Mr. Wu said.
Young, really too young.
The girl who came in wore a goose-yellow coat, which made her skin extremely white and delicate, and her features were delicate. When she raised her head and looked over, only her eyes were left, and the light was rippling, showing her aura.
Yes, only such a person can draw such smart paintings.
"Professor Wu." Gu Xiqiao leaned over and called out respectfully. These old artists are all talents from the same country.
I didn't expect that such a young person would paint like that. Young people are generally arrogant. Professor Wu thought at first that even if the girl was arrogant, he would not be able to bear it. After all, she had the strength, but he didn't. Thinking about how she was so humble when we really got along with him.
"Miss Gu, may I ask who your teacher is?" Professor Wu wanted to know who could teach such an outstanding student.
Gu Xiqiao shook his head slightly, "There are no teachers, and I am a student of the Department of Medicine of University A."
Professor Wu was stunned for a minute.
He opened his mouth to say something, but Gu Xiqiao's phone suddenly rang. It was Xiao Yun's phone. It was probably important to call at this time. She answered the phone, her expression suddenly changed, "Sorry, Professor Wu, we're going to get off next time." Let’s talk again, something happened to my friend.”
"It's okay, it's okay." Professor Wu covered his chest and waved his hands to indicate that he understood.
After they left, he picked up his cell phone and called a friend of his at University A. As soon as the call was connected, he began to pour out his bitter words, "Old Jiang, I saw a wonderful seedling today, on the oil painting. She is definitely very talented, the most talented I have ever seen, and she is no less talented than Mu Yunfan, but she said that she studied medicine from your A major! No, I must recruit her!"
Professor Wu made up his mind.
Professor Jiang on the other end of the phone was comforting, but his brows were twitching: Why is this setting so familiar
Gu Xiqiao was in a hurry to go out because Xiao Yun called to say that Yao Jiamu was injured and was in the city hospital.
Fortunately, the system pulled up the friend's information. Except for Yao Jiamu's lack of energy and blood, other body functions were normal. Gu Xiqiao breathed a sigh of relief. It was probably just a wound, nothing serious happened.
But it's still a bit strange. Yao Jiamu is a gangster, and he seems to have gained some fame. In addition, he possesses ancient martial arts, so it is difficult for ordinary people to hurt him. Suddenly he was injured and went to the hospital. It is obvious that he is not What a small injury.
The car stopped in front of the hospital.
Gu Xiqiao waited for Jiang Shuxuan to park the car. She was studying with the system. The system was showing Yao Jiamu's report to her. She breathed a sigh of relief. It was indeed not a big wound.
Before Jiang Shuxuan arrived, she saw the person she least wanted to see.
"Brother Mu, she was the one who took away the opportunity that originally belonged to me and my father. It's all because of her that we are like this!" At the door of the hospital, Meng Yufan suddenly squeezed Mu Yunfan's arm tightly. She looked at the station. The eyes of the beautiful girl at the door of the hospital were filled with anger and humiliation, which eventually turned into viciousness.
Mu Yunfan followed her eyes and saw that gorgeous face. That person, no matter where he stood, firmly attracted everyone's attention.
His eyes turned from trance to disgust, his brows furrowed tightly, thinking of Meng Yu who was still lying on the hospital bed, Mu Yunfan stepped forward and stood coldly in front of Gu Xiqiao, "You are the one who hurt my uncle? "
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The second update is about five o'clock, right
You scum, keep it and torture it slowly, this is just the beginning ^_^
ps: Two special small theaters are reserved for the evening (*^__^*)