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Chapter 55 You just stuffed ten paintings into your bag?

"Teacher Yang Shu, it seems that guy's video has been unblocked again."

"I noticed that too."

"It's really disgusting to shake him. He also told me that he is not promoting feudal superstition, but the culture of ghosts and gods, and folk culture."

"I guess it's the energy of the scenic spot behind him."

"It's possible...then, what should we do?"

"fine."

Although I am depressed inside.

But Yang Shu still pretended to be calm and calm: "There will be an art exhibition tomorrow, and I will meet him there."

……

"Xia Yan, Xia Yan, let me tell you, let me tell you, Teacher Jiang Ning will participate in our Jiangcheng Art Exhibition tomorrow."

"how do you know?"

"I heard what President Fan said."

"Then how did President Fan contact Teacher Jiang Ning?"

"Well...hehe, I told President Fan."

Chat on WeChat.

Xia Qing said to Xia Yan extremely excitedly.

"Xia Qing, what a little girl, you are three years older than me."

"What's the point of being three years old? If a female junior holds a gold brick, I'll let him hold my gold brick. If you don't attack, then I will."

"Okay, okay, hurry up, but if Teacher Jiang Ning doesn't like you by then, it will be embarrassing and embarrassing."

"Ouch, are you jealous? Don't worry, I will get it when the time comes and I will give you half of it."

"Give me half, what do you mean?"

"What do you say?"

"Oh my god, are all you art students so evil?"

"Hahaha, okay, okay... 88, I'm going to see Teacher Jiang Ning tomorrow."

……

The next day.

Jiangcheng Art Exhibition.

Although Jiangcheng is a busy metropolis, art is also a scene that embellishes the warmth of the city amid the busyness of everyone.

And fine art is a popular industry in the art field.

All parents spend a lot of money to cultivate artistic talents in their children.

Early in the morning, Jiang Ning came to Jiangcheng Artists Association.

This is also the venue for the Jiangcheng Art Exhibition.

"This is Teacher Jiang Ning, I am Fan Tianlong, the president of Jiangcheng Artists Association."

"It turns out to be President Fan. Sorry, I'm a little late."

"Haha, it's okay. The main reason is that the parents came earlier, so the time is just right. Let's go in through this door."

Taking Jiang Ning, the two came to the Jiangcheng Artists Association office.

Fan Tianlong looked at Jiang Ning and asked a little strangely: "Teacher Jiang Ning, I told you yesterday that your paintings need to be brought to this art exhibition. Didn't you bring your paintings?"

"I brought it with me, No, it's in the bag."

talking.

Jiang Ning opened his travel bag and took out ten works.

"You put the work in the bag like this... and you folded it?"

Seeing Jiang Ning take out ten paintings so roughly, Fan Tianlong wanted to scream.

Jiang Ning also had some misunderstandings: "Well, I'm sorry, the bag is a bit small. I came in a hurry, so I stuffed it in, and it made some curls. But it's okay, it's not very folded. You see, the overall effect is OK. "

"Teacher Jiang Ning, why don't you frame it."

"It's not a masterpiece. It's nothing to frame."

Jiang Ning said sheepishly: "I'm very happy to be able to participate in the art exhibition."

While talking, Jiang Ning shook the work in his hand.

Mainly because it was too curly and he wanted to flatten it out.

"Teacher Jiang Ning, please leave it alone and don't touch these works again."

For fear that Jiang Ning would tear these works to pieces, Fan Tianlong quickly said: "Xiao Zhou, take Teacher Jiang Ning's paintings and frame them."

When Jiang Ning heard this, he waved his hands quickly: "It's okay, it's okay. It doesn't matter if you want it framed or not."

"Teacher Jiang Ning, it's mainly for a better exhibition. If it's not framed, we can't put some glue on your painting and stick it on the wall."

After saying this, Jiang Ning suddenly realized and burst into laughter: "President Fan, my fault, my fault, is that I didn't think carefully. However, I am just an art lover, and I don't understand many things."

"Teacher Jiang Ning is so humble."

The two chatted for a while.

Because Fan Tianlong still had something to do, he then asked Xiao Zhou to take Jiang Ning to the lounge. …

at this time.

There were already many people sitting in the lounge.

It was probably a group of painters who came to participate in the exhibition.

Jiang Ning didn’t know anyone either.

I found an empty seat and was about to sit down.

At this time, a voice sounded: "Teacher Jiang Ning, come here, come here."

"Teacher Yang Shu?"

Jiang Ning was very surprised: "Teacher Yang Shu, I can meet you here too."

"So, we are destined."

"It is indeed destined."

"Come on, let me introduce to you. This is our beautiful painter and famous fashion designer in Jiangcheng, Xia Qing."

Yang Shu seemed very enthusiastic and introduced Jiang Ning as soon as he arrived.

"Teacher Jiang Ning, I am your super fan."

"what."

"No, look."

Seeing that Jiang Ning was a little strange, Xia Qing turned on TikTok and said, "I must watch every episode of your live broadcast."

"Thank you."

Jiang Ning was a little flattered.

"Especially your ghost story. I came across it accidentally at the time. I was so scared and wanted to read it. And the ten sacred trees you recently painted are so thoughtful and imaginative."

"Actually, I just doodle randomly."

"Where's the doodle? It's so well done."

Yang Shu on one side coughed in embarrassment: "I want you two to stop treating me like nothing."

Xia Qing glanced at Yang Shu and continued: "Let me tell you, I particularly like your Fengqi Wutong. Did you bring it today?"

Jiang Ning also glanced at Yang Shu and ignored him: "I brought it, but I had to rush here. These works are not framed. President Fan just helped me frame them."

"It's great. When I get to the site later, I want to appreciate it in person."

"I……"

Seeing that he couldn't get a word in, Yang Shu stepped aside dejectedly.

"Teacher Yang Shu, what's going on today? Is that guy here?"

In the Yangshu fan group, many fans asked about Yangshu’s situation.

"coming."

Yang Shu said in the group angrily: "But this guy is very arrogant. I kindly introduced him to a group of painters, but he actually ignored me."

"Teacher Yang Shu, it's okay. This is not a live PK. At his level, he is good at telling stories. But if it's really better than painting, he is no match for you."

"That's right. So, I specifically told the people at the meeting today that his works should be put together with mine."

"Teacher Yang Shu, which of your works is on display today?"

""spring breeze"."

"Wow, it turned out to be this one. I heard that someone offered you 50 yuan to buy your copy of "Spring Breeze."

"Yes, but I'm reluctant to part with it. I think this work is worth more than 50 yuan."

"Of course, I think Spring Breeze is your best work, Mr. Yang Shu, and it costs at least 100 million. By the way, Mr. Yang Shu, can you tell us about the work "Spring Breeze"?"

"Speaking of "Spring Breeze", there are many more stories in it."

As soon as he talked about his work, Yang Shu forgot the previous unpleasantness and introduced it to the fans in a gushing manner.

……

9:[-] am.

Jiangcheng Art Exhibition was officially launched.

The works of many painters were also placed in various exhibition areas one by one.

"Teacher Jiang Ning, it's started. Let's go together."

"Are we going to visit like tourists?"

"Yes."

"This, this, this is not good, I'm a little embarrassed."

Jiang Ning touched his hair: "What if someone criticizes my painting?"

"Teacher Jiang Ning, you are thinking too much. Since President Fan invited you here, it is obviously his approval of your paintings. Let's go, let's go..."

Knowing that it was Jiang Ning's first time to participate in such an art exhibition, Xia Qing enthusiastically took Jiang Ning to the on-site exhibition area.

But what Jiang Ning didn't know was.

His ten works were just displayed, but the tourists refused to move for a long time among these ten works.

(End of this chapter)