"Whoa"!

The conference room was knocked open, and a group of reporters with long guns and short guns barged in. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In fact, at the beginning of this art competition, there were already a few reporters, but there were still relatively few people at that time, so they didn't attract much attention.

And by the time things started up, the staff of the Artists Association had already politely invited the reporters out of the venue.

Nominally, it is said that the order of the venue is not good, and it is afraid of causing unnecessary trouble.

However, none of these reporters have a keen sense of smell, of course they will not believe the words of the Artists Association, let alone stop there.

However, there are few of them just now, and there are quite a few people in the Artists Association watching them, and they can only stand still for the time being.

In fact, these reporters have already contacted their colleagues and colleagues through various means, saying that there is big news here and asking them to come and support.

Just when Wu Xiaotian and Yuan Hong were arguing, the reinforcements of the reporters had already arrived, and after gathering the strength of a group of people, they broke through the defense line of the staff of the Artists Association and killed in this conference room.

"Look, that's Yuan Hong, the president of the Artists Association, let's interview him!"

"No, I'm not mistaken, I actually saw Wu Xiaotian!"

"Oh my God, Wu Xiaotian is really here, what is he doing here?"

"Oh, I see, it must be his daughter Bei Bei who also has a work in the competition, so they came over. ”

"Well, if you look at the form inside, it doesn't seem right, there is a sense of confrontation. ”

"Hey, what's the matter? Hurry up and interview. ”

The reporters came in, and after a short period of stunnedness, they chose the targets of the interview and rushed over.

"Hello, President Yuan, what is the situation today?"

"President Yuan, did you have a conflict? Is it suitable for Mr. Wu Xiaotian Wu?"

"Mr. Wu, why did you come to the Artists Association building today, we all know that you had a conflict with the Hujiang Artists Association not long ago, did you come here this time to show friendship or find fault?"

"Mr. Wu, I'm a reporter from Hujiang Daily, can you tell us what's going on here?"

……

Of course, when Wu Xiaotian, Yuan Hong and other major figures were surrounded by reporters, the parents of those children were also found by reporters.

They didn't have so many scruples, and they were even happier to see the reporters coming to interview, and they excitedly grabbed them and talked non-stop, and explained all the ins and outs of everything just now.

The reporters were suddenly excited, and someone asked: "You think that the evaluation of this Hujiang Children's Art Competition is unfair, do you have any evidence?"

"Evidence?"

Some parents grabbed the hand of the young female reporter, so they rushed to the exhibition room, pointed to the "Running Horse" that won the second prize, and said: "Look, what does this look like?"

The female reporter looked left and right, and finally said in embarrassment: "Pig, it should be a pig!"

The parent smiled and said, "No, it's a horse!"

The female reporter suddenly felt that her IQ was insulted, and said with a red face: "Nonsense, where is this horse?"

The parent spread his hands and said helplessly: "I don't believe it either, but this is the work that won the second prize, the "Running Horse". Our parents protested, and President Yuan said we didn't understand art. ”

The female reporter's eyes widened in disbelief, and without saying a word, she directly connected with a famous painter in the capital on the spot, and after a simple greeting, the female reporter asked: "Teacher Gu, what do you think of this painting?

Teacher Gu over there said dissatisfiedly: "This horse, you journalists like to play tricks on people, although I am old, but I can't tell the difference between a horse and a pig!"

The female reporter said aggrievedly: "But this painting is a horse, and it has won an award?"

Teacher Gu over there was suddenly angry, and he asked, "Who commented on it? Isn't this talking nonsense with your eyes open?"

……

This kind of thing is still going on in other places, and many reporters have consulted several other painters who don't know the truth of the matter, and they all told the truth.

In this way, the truth of the matter was quickly revealed.

The entire Artist Association building is a mess!

In the conference room, Yuan Hong, Tong Sheng and other senior executives of the association were still trying to explain to reporters.

However, soon a couple of staff pulled them away, went to a place, and chattered.

"It's not good, President, President Tong, it's all messed up now!"

"Yes, many reporters found other painters to comment on our award-winning works, and the results were all the opposite of our results, and people said that these works were worthless. ”

"Yes, Mr. Gu also said that our evaluation is simply a shame in the art world!"

"In this way, our association is finished!"

"What can we do now? It's a big deal, if the association headquarters has an opinion about us, then it's going to be bad!"

The game is ruined, and the reputation is gone.

The entire Hujiang Artists Association, in a few days, was turned upside down by Wu Xiaotian.

"By the way, what about the paintings you are comparing?"

Yuan Hong heard the comments of other painters, so he asked.

The eyes of several people flickered, and they said cowardly and weakly: "It's okay, how good can the paintings drawn by the children be?"

Yuan Hong heard that there must be something wrong here, otherwise how could these people be like this, and Teacher Gu is a leading figure in the art world, and they all said the word shame, there must be a reason.

He said, "What about the award-winning works?

"No, no!"

Tong Sheng hurriedly grabbed Yuan Hong and said, "President, President, there are reporters everywhere now, you can't run around, we have photos of these paintings here!"

"Show me!" Yuan Hong said hurriedly.

Tong Sheng reluctantly took out his mobile phone, opened the photo album, opened it and said: "Actually, the work is average, but you just said that what we want is the artistic conception, isn't it?"

General mood?

When Yuan Hong saw the painting, a mouthful of old blood had already spurted out.

What kind of bad painting is this Nima?

Wait, it's obviously a pig running around, or is it called "The Galloping Horse"? Or is it the second prize?

Not to mention the parents of the children who came to participate today, if it were me, I wouldn't agree with it!

You can't make it a little more realistic?

This Tamar is obviously cheating people!

Yuan Hong's heart was dripping blood.

He understands that he has been pitted into this matter today.

At this time, surrounded by a group of reporters, Wu Xiaotian also came here.

Tong Sheng stared at Wu Xiaotian with hatred, it was because of this person that today's affairs reached such an uncontrollable situation.

If it weren't for him, this matter would have been over a long time ago, and even if parents protested and were not satisfied with the results of the game, it would not have caused too many waves.

Wu Xiaotian looked at him with a smile and said, "Okay, that's all for today, I think the rest of the time should be explained to the news media well." ”

Tong Sheng said: "What kind of grudge do we have with you? You just stare at our Hujiang Artists Association like this?

"Excessive?"

Wu Xiaotian said: "If this is too much, then what is your unscrupulous black-box operation?"

"You ......"

Tong Sheng's face turned red, and he explained strongly: "We are a fair evaluation, there is no black-box operation, don't you want to spew blood?"

Wu Xiaotian smiled coldly: "Fair? Is it fair, you know it in your heart!"

"I ......"

Yuan Hong waved his hand, stopped Tong Sheng's intention to speak, and said, "Okay, President Tong, this matter has reached this point, it's useless to say anything!"

He looked at Wu Xiaotian with a complicated expression, and seemed to understand a lot of things, and he said sincerely: "Mr. Wu, I will give everyone an explanation for this matter this time, thank you, really! Although it may be a little late for me to say this now, Huaxia still needs more artists like you!"

"What are you doing, President?"

"That's it, why do you still thank this man?"

"Let's just carry it with him, see what he can do with our artist association, can he still eat us, and can he dissolve the artist association?"

"Well, don't be afraid of him!"

Tong Sheng and the few people who were with him were in a hurry.

Wu Xiaotian also looked at Yuan Hong a little inexplicably, and he didn't understand what he meant.

However, he still said, "Okay, then I'll wait for President Yuan's explanation!" (To be continued.) )