The full-level boss can't cover his vest after wearing a book

Chapter 41
The next day, Lin Moyu and Meng Shunai took the painting and handed it over to the venue of the youth art competition.

It is a well-known art museum near the imperial capital—Shengyi Art Museum.

In order to encourage the all-round development of young people and promote the traditional Chinese culture, Shengyi Art Museum specially held this youth art competition, and negotiated enrollment matters with several well-known art universities in China.

Meng Shunai is very familiar with the Shengyi Art Museum, especially the old people and the curator in the museum. They have all met each other in the past few years.

When Meng Shunai and Lin Moyu brought the painting over, they only said hello to the people in front of them, and found the curator Xu Yiyang.

Xu Yiyang was busy with the matter at hand, and he was a little surprised to see Meng Shunai coming, so he hurriedly exchanged greetings: "What kind of wind is blowing today, why is Mr. Meng coming to my place when he is free?"

"It's not because of the competition." Meng Shunai said indifferently, then handed the painting to the curator, and asked by the way, "Curator Xu, is my teacher in the museum today?"

Xu Yiyang immediately thought of the national player Mr. Sun, this Meng Shunai learned from the national player Mr. Sun, and it is considered smooth in the circle.

He immediately smiled and said to Meng Shunai: "Mr. Sun hasn't come to our art museum recently, but there will be an art exhibition in the museum in a few days, and we will definitely invite Mr. Sun then."

"I haven't seen Master for a while, and I will definitely come by then." Meng Shunai said a few more polite words to Xu Yiyang, and then pointed to Lin Moyu who had been standing beside him.

"Curator Xu, the painting in your hand was drawn by the student next to me. This painting is the first excellent work that I have seen that satisfied me in my many years of teaching."

Xu Yiyang's eyes lit up, and it must be quite outstanding if the apprentice of the national player Mr. Sun can produce good works.

He said again and again: "Really, I didn't expect your student to have such a high talent at this age."

Saying that, Xu Yiyang stretched out his hand in high spirits and slowly called the painting brought by Meng Shunai.

Xu Yiyang was a little surprised when he opened the painting, because the blank space was so large that he almost thought that Meng Shunai had taken the wrong paper, but it was only when he opened all the paper that he could see the full picture of the painting. .

A clump of grass grows tenaciously among the piles of rocks, which can be regarded as an inspirational work.

Xu Yi Yang Zai looked at it carefully, but didn't speak for a long while.

Originally, there was no need to find Director Xu for submitting entries, but the main purpose of Meng Shunai's visit this time was to set the stage, to see if there is another pair in this competition that is better than Lin Moyu's "Rocks Overgrown". "A better work.

It also gave Lin Moyu a little idea.

Meng Shunai waited for a while, but did not see that Xu Yiyang had any intention of commenting, so he took the initiative to ask, "Director Xu, what do you think of this painting?"

Xu Yiyang's eyes were deep and complicated, he glanced at Lin Moyu, saw that Lin Moyu was just a high school student, and looked like he was still inexperienced, nodded slowly, "It's okay, there is still a lot of room for development of."

Meng Shunai has been in this circle for quite a long time, and she immediately heard the meaning behind Xu Yiyang's words.

It is obvious that this painting still has shortcomings.

Meng Shunai pointed to the blank space in this painting, and said: "The best thing about her painting is the blank space and layout. It is very similar to Mr. Baishi's painting style. The painted shrimp really impressed me."

Xu Yiyang just nodded, and said tactfully, "Everyone's aesthetics are different. When the time comes, this painting will also be graded by a special jury, so I will put it away first."

Hearing what Xu Yiyang said, Meng Shunai couldn't continue to praise the painting, but asked a question, "Director Xu, the time for participating in the Youth Art Contest is about to end. Is there any better work, let my student learn more at that time."

Xu Yiyang has been the curator for so many years, and he can see at a glance what Meng Shunai is asking about. Originally, things about the contestants should not be disclosed, but now he has to sell him more or less face. After all, there is a national champion Sun Lao The relationship between Mr.

Xu Yiyang raised his head and thought for a while, and said, "Mr. Meng, although there are still some areas for improvement in the work you submitted, it is really top-grade, so don't worry too much."

There is still something unclear about this meaning, Meng Shunai and Xu Yiyang left the art gallery after a few polite words.

……

Since Yun Qing came home from school, she has been nestled in her bedroom and has been busy almost all night.

Yun Yikai's bedroom is not far from Yunqing's room. Although he couldn't hear any movement in Yunqing's room, when he woke up in the middle of the night, he could still see the lights of Yunqing's room reflecting the lights in the yard from the window. On the flowers and plants.

The corner of Yun Yikai's mouth twitched in a daze, and he said vaguely, "At this time, all the gamers are going to sleep, and I don't know if Yunqing has a disease called night owl."

However, after only a while, Yun Yikai forgot about it and continued to sleep with Duke Zhou.

It wasn't until the next morning, when Yun Yikai was having dinner downstairs, and saw Yun Qing coming down the stairs with a very depressed look, that she realized that she had stayed up late again.

With the steamed bun stuffed in his mouth, Yun Yikai said, "Why are you staying up late at night?"

Yun Qing put aside the stick-shaped paper stick in her hand, and said lightly, "Learn."

"Pfft...cough cough cough!"

Yun Yikai couldn't swallow a mouthful of the steamed stuffed bun, almost choking.

He glanced at Yun Qing disillusionedly, seeing Yun Qing's expression was cold, without the slightest sign of guilt, he snorted coldly.

He believed in her ghost!
It wasn't until Yunqing sat across the dining table that he noticed that Yunqing had put something on the dining table when she sat down.

Half a meter long, as thick as two fingers, cylindrical, snow-white, it looks like a stick but at a glance it is made of paper, but it is solid.

Curiously, Yun Yikai took the paper stick that Yunqing put on the dining table, and asked, "What is this?"

While drinking millet porridge, Yun Qing said two words lightly, "Stick."

As soon as the paper stick was in his hands, Yun Yikai felt the weight, good guy!

No wonder she said it was a stick!
Although it was made of paper, the density of the stacked paper was beyond his imagination. This paper stick was probably heavier than a wooden stick.

Yun Yikai finished the Xiaolongbao in two or three mouthfuls, and looked at Yunqing suspiciously, "What are you doing with such a stick to school?"

"It's not pleasing to the eye."

Yun Yikai: "..."

After finishing his meal, Yun Yikai was going to take the paper stick apart to have a look, but after playing with it for a long time, he couldn't find any gaps in the paper stuck on it.

Seeing that Yunqing didn't care, he held the paper stick in his hand and knocked hard on the dining table, but the stick made of paper didn't deform, nor did it mean to break.

　Guess what's in the paper stick, and ask for a ticket by the way~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)