"Jockey Club ~ long, my art exhibition can be held here, thanks to your help, now I can come to my personal art exhibition in my busy schedule, this is to give me a big face! Another day, I will come to visit your old man in person!"

"Haha, it's all easy to say!"

The two talked and laughed, like old acquaintances.

At this time, an old man in a black suit got out of a limousine.

The old man was about sixty years old, tall and thin, neatly dressed, with bright eyes, and the demeanor of a successful man.

Between the gestures, it shows a kind of majesty of the superior!

"Alas, Vice President Xu~, you can always come here in person, it really makes Xiao Zhu overjoyed! Xiao Zhu is fortunate to have three lives! Anyway, you don't come to say hello in advance, my father and I will go to greet you!"

Zhu Kang hurriedly walked up, held the old man's arm, and said with a flattering face.

The name of the person who came is Xu Yingfeng, who is the executive vice president of the Jiangnan Provincial Calligraphers and Painters Association ~ President, who used to go out of the calligraphy and painting industry in Yanghe City, and belongs to the top figures in the painting circle of Yanghe City.

It can be said that now in the province's calligraphy and painting circles, the reputation is very loud, and his works have a huge influence in the province!

Xu Yingfeng used to be colleagues with Zhu Kang's father, and the two used to work together in the Provincial Calligraphers and Painters Association, and the friendship between the two has always been very good.

Over the years, Xu Yingfeng has not made much progress in painting, so he has stayed in the position of vice president ~ director for many years, in order to seek progress, he has always wanted Zhu Yongsong to introduce himself to join the National Association of Calligraphers and Painters.

Therefore, the relationship between the two families is also extraordinary!

"Hmm!"

Xu Yingfeng cleared his throat and said, "Your father is a member of the board of directors of the National Association of Calligraphers and Painters, can I not come to his son's painting exhibition? Although he is younger than me, his achievements have long been above me, how can I trouble him to pick me up?"

"Where and where, you are too old and modest, you have long been the backbone of the province's painting circle, with your level, sooner or later you will become an important member of the National Association of Calligraphers and Painters!"

"Hehe, Xiao Zhu, speaking of which, this matter still depends on your father's help! When the time comes, please help me say a few kind words to your father, and let his old man help say a few more good words!"

Xu Yingfeng said with a smile.

"Don't say that, Vice President Xu~ Chief, you and my father have been old friends for many years, father, he will definitely remember your old man's affairs, who will he help you, won't he?" Zhu Kang hurriedly said politely.

"Hehe, Xiao Zhu, I came this time, also on behalf of the Provincial Calligraphers and Painters Association, to congratulate you!

At this time, Curator Ma and other celebrities in the local painting world stepped forward to greet Xu Yingfeng.

"Vice President Xu~, it's really you! I didn't expect you to attend today's art exhibition!"

"Alas, Vice President Xu~Chief, I benefited a lot from listening to your lecture in the Provincial Calligraphers and Painters Association last time! I didn't expect to see you again today, and you must give me guidance today!"

"Vice President Xu~ Chang, you are really a love talent, Mr. Zhu is really blessed, with the presence of Xu Hui~ Chang, today's art exhibition will definitely be a success!"

"That is, the vice president of the Provincial Calligraphers and Painters Association ~ Changdu is here in person, who dares not to give face?"

"Even Vice President Xu came to participate in Zhu Kang's art exhibition, Zhu Kang is really not simple!"

……

Everyone watched all this with amazed eyes, and admired Zhu Kang's ability to the ground.

At this moment, an old man with a flat head got out of a small white car.

The old man was dressed in a Tang costume, although his hair was a lot whiter, his face was ruddy, his eyes were bright, and he looked full of energy.

When Zhu Kang saw the old man, he hesitated slightly, then left everyone behind and walked towards the old man.

"Old Xie, are you here? Didn't you say that your legs and feet are inconvenient? Why did you come here in person?"

The name of the person who came is Xie Yunchu, who is the former president of the Jiangnan Provincial Calligraphers and Painters Association~ head, but he has been retired for many years.

Moreover, there is still a relationship between the Zhu family and this old man.

In the past, Zhu Kang's father, Zhu Yongsong, had learned painting from him, which was equivalent to his student.

Therefore, this time, out of politeness, Zhu Yongsong and his son also invited Xie Lao.

Originally, he didn't deliberately let him come, but only said that he would inform him of the news, so that if he was not in good health, he would not have to come.

To tell the truth, Zhu Yongsong has not contacted Xie Lao for a long time.

Because he is already a director of the National Association of Calligraphers and Painters, his status is higher than that of Xie Lao, so there is no need to talk about this former teacher everywhere.

Therefore, there is naturally less contact with each other.

Originally, they didn't plan for this old man to really come!

However, I didn't expect that this stubborn old man really came, and Zhu Kang was a little unexpected.

"Well, Xiao Zhu, your father is my student, and now, you are so young, you have held an art exhibition. I see in you the shadow of my father's youth. I'm so happy, how can I not come?"

After speaking, Xie Lao was as happy as a child, staring at Zhu Kang tightly.

He was happy for Zhu Kang from the bottom of his heart, and he was able to hold a solo exhibition at such a young age, which Xie Lao himself couldn't do when he was young, so he was very willing to give Zhu Kang a platform to cheer him up.

Zhu Kang was stared at by Xie Lao, and couldn't help but take Xie Lao's hand and said, "Xie Lao, I'll help you in, my father is inside." ”

"Yes, yes, he looks like your father!"

After Xie Lao finished speaking, he turned his mind and said with a smile, "However, old man, my temper is not very good, wait a minute, let me see your paintings, I speak too straight, I love to pick thorns, and I have brushed your face, don't be afraid!"

"Where, where, Xie Lao said where it went. It's too late for me to be happy to get your tips, how can I be angry with you!"

Zhu Kang hurriedly shook his head and replied seriously.

But I secretly thought in my heart, old guy, today is my private art exhibition, don't pick on it, you have to leave me some mercy anyway!

At this time, Xu Yingfeng walked over, held Xie Lao's hand tightly, and said with enthusiasm on his face:

"Xie Lao, I didn't expect it to be you? Aren't you retired, why did you come to Yanghe City in person?"

Mr. Xie is the former president~, which is equivalent to his past leader, can he be polite?

But I didn't think so in my heart, because Xie Yunchu was a very stubborn person, relying on his high attainments in calligraphy and painting and his high status in the calligraphy and painting industry, he spoke straightforwardly, and he never gave people a little face when he had anything to say in his heart.

In the past, even Xu Yingfeng was scolded by his "poisonous tongue".

"Hehe, Vice President Xu~ Chief, you are here too. Although I am retired, this old bone can still move, and I love to join in the fun, especially when it comes to painting, and I like to participate in it the most. I was invited, so I came over to take a look!"

Xie Yunchu held Xu Yingfeng's hand and said a little politely.