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

Chapter 44 A painting that shocked Director Xu
Shengyi Art Museum.

On Xu Yiyang's desk was a stack of entries. He sat meticulously on his seat, frowning from time to time, showing a look of distress.

There was another person sitting opposite him, the chairman of the art gallery, Qin Weize.

"Old Xu, don't these paintings work?"

Xu Yiyang sighed, picked up a painting from the table and said: "It's not impossible, there are still a few excellent works."

Qin Weize looked up and saw the painting Xu Yiyang was holding in his hand. The painting showed a scene of chaotic rocks. Although it was simple, it was full of connotations. People think for a few minutes.

So he said: "Old Xu, I feel that the artistic conception of this painting is very good, but it's a bit too empty."

Xu Yiyang nodded, "This painting is currently the best among all the works, but it is still not as amazing as it is. I am afraid that the national player Mr. Sun will not be invited this time."

When Mr. Sun was mentioned, Qin Weize also pondered for a moment. They originally planned to invite Mr. Sun to be the judge of the youth art competition this time.

But if there were no excellent works, their art museum wouldn't have the face to say this to Mr. Sun.

At this moment, Xu Yiyang's cell phone rang suddenly. Seeing that the caller ID was Meng Shunai, he raised his eyebrows, pointed to the painting called "Rocking Stones", sighed, and said : "People came to ask."

Qin Zewei didn't quite understand Xu Yiyang's unclear words, so he was only going to ask him after he finished answering the phone.

"Mr. Meng, why did you think of calling me today?"

Xu Yiyang said to Meng Shunai with a smile.

Meng Shunai was in the office at this time, and Lin Moyu was standing beside him.

Lin Moyu stared nervously at the phone in Meng Shunai's hand, and did not dare to breathe loudly. She clasped her hands tightly and listened carefully to the movement on the phone.

Seeing that the voice on the other end of the phone was quite polite, Meng Shunai also smiled and said, "My students value this competition very much, so I won't be careless. Can curator Xu give us an insight?"

Xu Yiyang didn't expect Meng Shunai to ask directly, but among these works, the ones he brought were really outstanding, so he said, "Mr. The work is indeed top-notch, remember to come to the art exhibition when the time comes!"

"Good talk, good talk."

After Meng Shunai hung up the phone, he said to Lin Moyu, "Don't worry, you have heard what Director Xu said, now there are only a few minutes before the deadline for entries, and there won't be any good works." gone."

Hearing what Meng Shunai said, Lin Moyu breathed a sigh of relief, "Teacher, I'm just too nervous."

Meng Shunai patted Lin Moyu's shoulder, "Teacher knows you well, you are careful in handling things, and you have a score in your mind if you ask clearly. The teacher will congratulate you in advance for winning the award."

Only now did Lin Moyu show a smile on his tense face, "This time I have to thank the teacher a lot, without the teacher's guidance, how could I have my current grades."

Hearing these words, Meng Shunai's expression became more kind.

As soon as Xu Yiyang hung up the phone, Qin Weize asked: "Old Xu, the competition is not over yet, and even these works have not been reviewed. Is it inappropriate to disclose the situation to others in advance?"

The expression on Qin Weize's face was faintly agitated. He never expected that Director Xu could do such a thing.

Xu Yiyang shook his head, "Hey! This person is Mr. Sun's apprentice and the teacher of the person who painted the painting "Growing in Troubled Times". How long can I hide it?"

With that said, he put the painting back to its original position.

At this moment, a staff member knocked on the door and walked in.

"Curator, there was another contestant who submitted his work just now."

Xu Yiyang was taken aback, subconsciously looked at the watch on his wrist, and said in a somewhat impatient tone, "What time is this! Is there another one?"

The staff member paused, and said bravely, "It's one minute before the deadline."

The corner of Xu Yiyang's mouth twitched, it's really good timing!

"If you're so inactive, what good works can you produce? You're here to make up the numbers again!"

Xu Yiyang snorted lightly, as if he had anticipated what this painting would look like.

The staff didn't dare to say anything, but he also saw the painting, so he whispered, "Curator, I think this painting is really good."

Xu Yiyang squinted his eyes, as if he could see through the staff at a glance. This painting was probably sent by his relatives, so he beckoned, "If that's the case, then bring it over and show it to me."

The staff didn't know that he was misunderstood by Xu Yiyang, so they handed over the painting and prepared to leave.

Xu Yiyang had already confirmed that this painting was sent up just to join in the fun, so he didn't make much preparations in his heart. He held the scroll and pushed it casually, and the painting was opened.

Immediately, he felt a majestic and awe-inspiring rushing towards him.

The pair of eyes that inadvertently glanced at the scroll seemed to be stuck by something, full of shock and disbelief.

Xu Yiyang's eyes didn't move from the scroll, he stood up slowly, raised his arms tremblingly, pointed at the staff who had just walked to the door, and said in a somewhat hasty tone: "Wait a minute, this, this is Which relative of your family sent it up?"

The staff who were suddenly stopped were a little confused, and even more incomprehensible when they heard this sentence.

If there is such a person in their family, can he still be a small errand runner in this art gallery?
Changed positions with Director Xu long ago!

While thinking about it, he curled his lips, turned his head, and regained his calm, peaceful, and honest appearance of an ordinary employee. He said humbly: "Curator, this is the entry information for this person. People have nothing to do with our family, curator, you can rest assured."

With that said, the staff put a form on Xu Yiyang's desk.

Xu Yiyang didn't think carefully about whether there was anything wrong with his words, so he quickly picked up the entry information and let him go without paying attention.

While looking at the competition information, he said, "Yunqing, I never thought that this painting was actually drawn by a teenager. It's amazing!"

Qin Weize also stood up at this time, looking at the picture scroll, his face trembling slightly after half a lifetime of vicissitudes, it can be seen how excited he is now.

He raised a hand, wanting to touch the painting, but he didn't put his hand on the scroll for a long time.

"This, is this really our entry for this competition? I'm afraid there are not many such excellent works that I have seen in my life. I didn't expect to see such an excellent work here today."

Hearing Qin Weize's words, Xu Yiyang suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Now hurry up and invite Mr. Sun, the national champion!"

(End of this chapter)