Hearing his words, everyone present was dumbfounded.
Little sister!
Wang Yan, who studied under Yu Pingchuan, is a well-known oil painter in the domestic painting circle, and his position in the industry can be said to be very important and highly respected.
But now, he actually called Ning Li—
Little, teacher, aunt!
Isn't Ningli—
Lu Huai and his brows moved slightly, and looked sideways at Ning Li.
After a long time, his thin lips raised a meaningful arc, and he spoke slowly:
"So it's Teacher Yu's junior sister?"
Ning Li's eyelashes trembled slightly.
In the dead silence of the exhibition hall, someone gasped for air.
Wang Yan's status is extremely important, not to mention his master Yu Pingchuan.
Ning Li is Wang Yan's junior aunt, so there is no doubt that she is Yu Pingchuan's junior sister!
That also means—
"She's Old Mei's disciple!?"
There was an unbelievable murmur from the crowd.
Mei Lao, Mei Yanqing.
The chairman of the National Painting Association, the founder of the three major schools of the Qing School, and a real figure at the level of Taishan Beidou in the painting world!
"How is it possible!? Elder Mei has a total of three closed disciples. After Yu Pingchuan, he has never accepted anyone. How could Ning Li be his disciple!?"
"Yeah! Isn't she just a freshman this year? Seems like she's only eighteen years old? How could Mr. Mei—"
"But just now Wang Yan clearly called her little aunt! Could it be false!?"
These words finally crushed the doubts in everyone's hearts.
Yes, everyone present could hear Wang Yan's shout clearly!
What is his identity, how could he joke about such a thing!
What's more, his politeness and respect for Ning Li can be seen by everyone!
Wu Cheng and the others didn't speak for a long time, they were all numb.
The news was so shocking that they didn't even have time to react!
Ning Li's jaw lightened, and her expression was light:
"A gallery obtained a copy of my high imitation painting through some channels, and put it on public exhibition for auction. Just now I asked them to withdraw the painting, and listed the name of the person responsible for reviewing the painting, together with the artist's information of the painting. Give it to me, but unfortunately they rejected it."
She spoke very slowly and her tone was calm, but every time she uttered a word, the faces of Wu Cheng and the others turned paler.
If Ning Li is just the shadow of a tree, it doesn't matter if she offends her.
But - she is actually Mei Yanqing's disciple!
Who is Mei Yanqing
The entire painting association is under his control!
They offended Ning Li now, didn't they make it clear that they would not give Mei Lao face, why are they fighting against the Painting Association!
Hearing this, Wang Yan frowned and looked at Wucheng.
"Wucheng, your gallery has made such a major mistake, and it should have been dealt with seriously. The request made by my little aunt just now is reasonable, and you—rejected?"
Cold sweat broke out on Wu Cheng's forehead all of a sudden.
"No, no! What we mean is that this matter is more complicated, and it may take a lot of time and energy for Miss Ning to solve it."
Ning Li laughed.
Wu Cheng paused, swallowed, and opened his mouth with difficulty.
".But Miss Ning is right. This matter really needs a thorough investigation, and our gallery will definitely cooperate. Don't worry, Miss Ning, we will sort out and send you what you want as soon as possible."
Ning Li stared at him for a few seconds before nodding.
"Trouble."
Wu Cheng's mouth was bitter.
"should, should"
How could he have imagined that such a thing would happen on the first day after meticulously preparing the art exhibition
But the other party is still the person they can't afford to offend!
Only then did Wang Yan breathe a sigh of relief, and looked at Ning Li:
"Little aunt, do you want to continue watching the art exhibition?"
Ning Li shook her head:
"Don't read it."
Originally, I came here today just for that fake painting.
Now that the matter has been resolved, there is no need to continue to stay.
Wang Yan thinks this is good, so he can save himself from continuing to be angry here.
"Then I'll take you—"
Before she finished speaking, Ning Li's phone vibrated.
She took it out to take a look, it was Yu Pingchuan's phone number.
She picked it up, and before she could speak, she heard Yu Pingchuan's voice:
"Ari, where are you now?"
Ning Li heard something wrong with his tone:
"I'm in a gallery, what's wrong?"
Yu Pingchuan breathed a sigh of relief, and asked for help:
"That means you have time, right? Then hurry up and come to the hospital! Master is yelling to be discharged from the hospital again! We can't persuade you anymore!"
Ning Li pressed the center of her eyebrows helplessly.
Mei Yanqing recovered well after the operation, and has been clamoring for discharge these days, saying that the hospital is in a panic. Yu Pingchuan and the others persuaded him several times to stay in the hospital for observation for a period of time. late, he does not listen.
It sounds like there is another fight today.
"Okay, I see, you tell him I'll be there right away."
After Ning Li finished speaking, she hung up the phone.
Wang Yan asked:
"Little aunt, are you going to the hospital?"
"Well, Master is making a fuss about being discharged from the hospital again." Ning Li put away her phone.
Wang Yan remembered Mei Yanqing's temper, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
"Then, little aunt, please slow down on the way, I won't see you off."
Ning Li nodded.
Lu Huaiyu suddenly said:
"I'll go with you."
Ning Li was taken aback, and looked up at him.
Lu Huaiyu raised his eyebrows:
"Didn't you say before that when you have a chance, we will go to visit Mr. Mei together?"
Ning Li coughed lightly: "Okay."
As she spoke, she turned around and planned to walk outside the door.
The people around immediately gave way.
Only two people did not move - Sheng Ruxue and monk Wenwen.
The two of them obviously haven't recovered from the series of things that happened just now, and their expressions are stunned.
Ning Li took a step forward:
"Please make way."
The two came back to their senses.
Shang Wenwen took two steps back subconsciously, and Sheng Ruxue's complexion changed wonderfully.
Her pale lips moved, as if she wanted to say something.
However, his neck seemed to be tightly strangled by something, and he couldn't speak a word.
Wang Yan waved:
"Ru Xue, what are you doing in a daze? Call someone!"
Sheng Ruxue's face instantly turned paler.
Shout, shout what!
Ning Li's age seems to be one year younger than her, right? !
The corners of Ning Li's lips curled, and she said casually:
"Uncle Yan is stubborn, you don't have to worry about it, just call me by my name just like before."
Sheng Ruxue's throat felt dry for a while.
Ning Li seemed too lazy to worry about it, and looked sideways at Lu Huaiyu.
"Second brother."
Lu Huai and Hanxiao stepped forward and held her hand.
"Let's go, don't make Lao Mei wait in a hurry."
Saying that, the two left hand in hand, leaving only a group of people who were still in shock.
Walking out of the gallery, Ning Li saw a familiar black Panamera at a glance.
The two got into the car together.
Fang Qingyun was pleasantly surprised when he saw Ning Li:
"Ali, are you coming to this art exhibition too?"
Lu Huaiyu glanced at her with a half-smile.
Ning Li: "Cough, yes."
Fang Qingyun didn't see the delicate atmosphere between the two, so he asked happily:
"Then go back together today? The old man—"
"Uncle Fang, go to the First Affiliated Hospital of Xijing University."
Lu Huai leaned back and lazily said,
"It's been so long, it's time to visit Mr. Mei."
(end of this chapter)