Just when Professor Shen was panicked and wanted to continue to resign, Chen Yun, the secretary general of the Painting Association next to him, hurriedly stepped forward and pinched Professor Shen's arm and winked at him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chen Yun has already seen that because the Jinling Federation of Literary and Art Circles has no leader, various associations have been divided internally in order to compete for the position of president, whether it is Lin Hai or Ruan Ming, who is the president, it will leave endless troubles.

The reason why Chairman Fan pushed Professor Shen out was to use a third-party figure to balance the conflict between the Poetry Association and the Music Association, which was the only result that both of them could accept.

Chairman Fan also looked at the people in the Music Association at this time and asked, "Consultant Ruan, do you think my nomination is appropriate?"

When it came to this, although Ruan Ming was reluctant, he couldn't do it against Chairman Fan, so it was obvious that it would be cheap Lin Hai, and in the end he nodded helplessly:

"Chairman Fan's hard work, we all understand that Professor Shen has no background, no faction, and is not related to other leaders of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, although the Painting Association is too close to the Youth League Committee because of the matter of ink painting, but the final facts have proved everything, so I also support Professor Shen as the president of our Federation...... You can rest assured that we at the Music Association will fully support Professor Shen's work in the future. ”

Chairman Fan nodded slightly and said: "This is your own decision of the Jinling Federation of Literary and Art Circles, I have no right to interfere, since you all think that Professor Shen is competent, then the All-China Federation of Literary and Art Circles will also try its best to cooperate with the handover of the president." ”

Originally, the various associations in the venue had their own little calculations in their hearts, but after thousands of calculations, they didn't expect that in the end, the most inconspicuous painting association would get the position of president.

Although everyone was not convinced, they could only swallow it hotly, after all, no one could afford to offend a figure like Chairman Fan.

However, Su Huai was very happy in his heart, and thought to himself, hehe, I used to worry that this Federation of Literary and Art Circles would give me small shoes, but now I am an "old student" and the president of the Jinling Federation of Literary and Art Circles.

In the future, the Poetry Association, the Music Association, and the Literary Association, no one will dare to make things difficult for him anymore, right?

I think so, but the people in the music association are obviously a little unconvinced, Su Huai is on the side, and he has heard several people in the music association in the crowd, muttering: "This surnamed Shen is the president, I am really unconvinced." ”

"Yes, Consultant Ruan has already said just now, except for the beginning, our Music Association is not allowed to report to the Federation of Literary and Art Circles in the future, especially not to report to this Shen Jun. ”

"Anyway, this Shen Jun has a shallow foundation and no connections, so he will put him aside. ”

Su Huai listened to it in his heart, and he also secretly thought, this is not good...... It seems that his old apprentice is the president, and people are not convinced, but they are afraid that the butt of the president position is not hot, and he will be driven down.

Under the chairmanship of Chairman Fan, everyone chatted about the deeds of President Ma and talked about the affairs of the Taishan Poetry Society, until the meeting finally ended, Chairman Fan said to Professor Shen: "Professor Shen, let's talk, Teacher Xiaosu, you can come too." ”

Su Huai was a little surprised, what was such a big man as the chairman of the All-China Federation of Literary and Art Circles talking to him?

Coming to a single piece on the second floor of the clubhouse, only the three of them were left in the room, looking at Professor Shen's sincere and frightened appearance, Chairman Fan's shriveled old face was also wrinkled and smiled:

"Sit down, Professor Shen, don't be too nervous, your president of the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles still has to go through some processes, and you won't be able to get down in a month or two. ”

"Chairman Fan, there is something I have to explain to you. Professor Shen looked embarrassed, thinking that he had taken the credit of Su Huai and became the president of the city's Federation of Literary and Art Circles, which could no longer be hidden.

But Chairman Fan waved his hand and smiled: "If it is Teacher Xiaosu's matter, Secretary-General Chen has already told me......

"Then you still ......" Professor Shen was a little surprised, Su Huai was also stunned, and scolded in his heart, Chen Yun, this old bastard, didn't he say that he didn't publicize it?

Chairman Fan smiled and turned his head to look at Su Huai, and asked while pouring water for him, "Xiao Su, didn't you hear your father mention me?"

"I haven't heard of it. Su Huai looked at him and shook his head, could it be...... My dad, ...... you are your wife's first love?

"It's no wonder you don't know me. Chairman Fan nodded slightly:

"When we met your father Su Lian, we didn't have you, when the two of us went to the countryside together, he was my assistant, teaching in the countryside, and they were like brothers, but later I was transferred to the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and he was transferred back to the TV station, and because of some misunderstandings, there was less contact......

Su Huai listened and thought to himself, is he really a friend of his father? But his father hasn't mentioned it for so many years?

Seeing Su Huai's expression, Chairman Fan also guessed his thoughts, sighed and said: "Alas, Su Lian came to me for help about your mother's affairs back then, but I didn't agree, so Su Lian blamed me and complained that I can understand......

Su Huai didn't know the inside story, and he didn't keep quiet, at this time, he was talking too much and making a lot of mistakes.

I only heard Chairman Fan's expression guilty, as if he was recalling something, and after a while, he continued:

"In fact, a few months ago, Su Lian wrote me a letter during his illness, asking me to take care of you, but during that time I have been abroad, and I have just seen this letter when I recently returned to China, and he is the least inclined to ask for people in his life, and this time he opened his mouth to find me, you can imagine how worried he is about you......"

Su Huai suddenly understood, no wonder Chairman Fan took care of himself so much, it turned out to be the favor of his elder father, and he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, he was a scum in front of him, you don't know how to cherish such a good father...... Do you know how much I miss him, obviously I can take Wang Sicong's broad road, but now I can only take the Han Han route...... Alas...... It's a hard life.

Chairman Fan looked at him and said: "In that letter, Su Lian also mentioned one thing, saying that in the past few decades, he has been thinking about our young wishes and revitalizing Chinese culture, so he has been a TV person for so many years, traveled all over China, collected a lot of artistic materials, plus some video materials from Jinshili, and summed up a batch of artistic materials, ready to entrust them all to our Federation of Literary and Art Circles......"

Su Huai also remembered this at this time, when he cleaned the room, he was in the attic, and found that his father did leave a lot of notebooks and some video tapes, but in his opinion, the information in it was not anything remarkable, it was just some fragmentary and incomplete documents.

Just as I was about to say, let Chairman Fan bring someone to collect it tomorrow, when I heard Chairman Fan ask with a look on his face: "I'm very curious, Xiao Su, where did you learn this ink painting technique, I guess with your age, you shouldn't have studied it yourself......, right?"