Leng Tianlei walked over with them.

Leng Tianlei thought about Jiang Ming kicking his ass last night, making him walk a little weird today.

Just now he heard a girl whispering that he was lame, and he almost fainted.

Leng Tianlei stared at Jiang Ming and asked, "A gentleman must keep his promise, Jiang Ming, didn't you just say that you won't come to the exhibition?" Then don't come in." ”

Tian Fei'er frowned, a little dissatisfied with Leng Tianlei's words.

Leng Tianlei looked at the security check and said, "I suspect that they have bombs on them, and I can't let them in." By the way, I am Leng Tianlei, Master Fang Yuan's apprentice. ”

He certainly has the right to decide.

The cold face immediately became gloomy, and he scolded: "Tianlei!"

Leng Tianlei took Leng Ruhuang's hand and said coquettishly: "Sister, you don't care about him." He has a girlfriend now anyway. I will introduce you to the young talents in the circle in the future, and I have a cultural person who knows the explosion of publishing and sales. ”

Cao Hong and the others laughed evilly a few times, and He Meixin deliberately stuck out her tongue at him, and walked inside with a swagger.

The security check looked at Jiang Ming apologetically, and couldn't let them in.

Tian Fei'er sighed and said, "Boss, what should I do?"

Jiang Ming said calmly: "If I want to enter, who dares to stop me?!"

Thunder on the ground.

Leng Tianlei and they stopped.

Leng Tianlei sneered: "Want to come in?" I seriously suspect that he has a dangerous contraband on him!"

Leng Rushuang's face turned cold, and he said: "Leng Tianlei, you are too much!"

Frisk?

This is a great shame even for an ordinary man, let alone a literati like Jiang Ming?

The literati had the best face, and if he was searched in public, it was better to kill him.

Leng Tianlei refuted: "Sister, if you still treat me as your brother, you'd better shut up now!"

He was kicked by Jiang Ming last night, and he must take revenge.

The security checkers were dumbfounded, and they searched their bodies?

The security check looked at Jiang Ming hesitantly, very embarrassed. If he really searched his body, maybe he would have to make trouble with the organizers, and he wouldn't want to get paid.

The security guard stared at Jiang Ming, who had a cold face, and said with some hesitation: "This gentleman, why don't you go in yet?"

Jiang Ming looked at Leng Tianlei with a provocative face, and said lightly: "I think you don't want to die!"

Tan Peng and He Meixin chuckled in their hearts. They had participated in the auction of the Wang family, and Jiang Ming was shocked at that time, the value of force was very high......

Tan Peng hurriedly said: "Tianlei, Jiang Ming beats people very badly, let's go first." ”

Jiang Ming said coldly: "I see that in addition to your ass, your face also wants to be beaten by me!"

Leng Tianlei's pupils shrank, and he was extremely angry.

Jiang Ming looked at the arena and said, "Let Song Junshuang get out." ”

Song Junshuang?

Song Junshuang is the organizer of this exhibition?

What does Jiang Ming want to do?

He Meixin sneered: "Do you think Master Song can be seen if you want to? If you don't want to be searched now, leave quickly." ”

"Jiang Ming, you still boast of being educated. Should you call Uncle Song by his first name?" Cao Hong said with a wicked smile in his heart, pretending to be sad.

I only heard hurried footsteps inside, and Song Jun, who was wearing a black suit, stepped forward quickly.

Song Junshuang strode forward and said with a frightened expression: "Mr. Jiang, you ...... Are you here? ...... Please come in. ”

The audience was shocked.

What?

That's the boss of the organizer, who actually came out to greet Jiang Ming in person?

Jiang Ming said meaningfully: "I can't say that there are dangerous items like bombs on me, Uncle Song, do you want to send someone to search me?"

Song Junshuang looked at Leng Tianlei and almost scolded. But he held back.

This Leng Tianlei heard that he was a person from the capital, and he was also an apprentice of Master Fang Yuan, who had been in seclusion for more than ten years, so he couldn't scold.

So Song Junshuang glared at Leng Tianlei several times and didn't say anything.

Leng Tianlei said dumbfoundedly: "This ...... What the hell does he know Uncle Song Junshuang?"

Jiang Ming took the surprised Tian Fei'er and walked inside.

Jiang Ming asked Song Junshuang with a smile and said, "Uncle Song, you don't know I'm coming?"

This Song Junshuang acted well, and it is worth accepting as an actor.

When Song Junshuang heard Jiang Ming's words, he chuckled in his heart. Could it be seen?

Song Junshuang tried to raise a smile, and the beard on the side of his mouth was shaking: "Mr. Jiang is too low-key, I really didn't know that Mr. Jiang was here." If you had said earlier, I would have sent a car to Jianghai City to pick you up and see the exhibition. ”

Jiang Ming nodded with a smile and said, "Then thank Uncle Song for having a heart." I just brought my friends over to see the exhibition. ”

Song Junshuang glanced at Tian Fei'er on the side, and only felt that this woman was a beauty.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, estimating that Jiang Ming really just brought beautiful women over to see the art exhibition.

After all, it was Fang Yuan's art exhibition!

He shouldn't have seen what their Song family had done.

As Jiang Ming walked, he asked, "Uncle Song, isn't your family a martial arts family? Why did you start holding an art exhibition?

Song Junshuang laughed and said, "Mr. Jiang said that he was joking, those of us in the martial arts also hope to be able to have some culture." I don't want to be scolded for being blind. So it's just a bit of cultural edification to hold an art exhibition. ”

Jiang Ming looked at the paintings around him and said, "Uncle Song, I won't bother you, you can get busy." I took my friends around the exhibition. ”

Song Junshuang wiped the sweat on his forehead when he heard this, and said again and again: "Okay, you can call me if you have something." Uncle, I'm going to get busy first. ”

After Song Junshuang finished speaking, he strode away.

Tian Fei'er looked thoughtful, she leaned into Jiang Ming's ear and exhaled in his ear: "Little boss, then Master Song, I think he is hiding something." ”

A smile flashed in Jiang Ming's eyes: "Well, I know." ”

Tian Fei'er's intuition is accurate.

Jiang Ming looked at the paintings around him and said, "Let's take a look first and see what the paintings are." ”

The exhibition is Fang Yuan's paintings, most of which are landscapes, flowers and birds, among which bamboo is the most.

There are quite a few people in the exhibition, not a few, all of whom come to see Master Fang Yuan's masterpieces.

Tian Fei'er walked beside Jiang Ming and said with some surprise: "Why do I think the layout of this art exhibition ...... Kind of weird?"

It is not the first time that Tian Fei'er has participated in an art exhibition. This is a lot of twists and turns in this exhibition, which surprised her a little.

Jiang Ming smiled: "Maybe it's the painter's personal characteristics." ”

The personal characteristics of bullshit, this is obviously a formation.

Seven Stars Array!

Do you really think he doesn't know anything if he hangs a painting?

Jiang Ming looked indifferent, and took Tian Fei'er to wander around the art exhibition.

I saw an old man staring at a painting and sighed: "Master Fang Yuan really deserves to be a master, the paintings that have been hidden for decades are more profound and sophisticated than those of more than ten years ago, which shows the mentality." ”

Jiang Ming looked over and took a look.

He can't see it, just the two bamboos on it, where can he see the mentality?

What words are like his person? The text is like his person? The painting is like his person? In Jiang Ming's eyes, they are all nonsense!

Just like in the previous life, how did the poems and articles of Guo Moruo and Xu Zhimo be handed down to future generations?

Who knows how scumbag Xu Zhimo is? Guo Moruo is not a good person.

So, looking at a painting and thinking that people are good is simply.

Tian Fei'er on the side said with a smile: "Like this Fang Yuan painter, I also like bamboo." Bamboo, strong. Regardless of the wind and rain, it is lush and green, standing in the cold wind. Tian Fei'er looked at the painting, and a trace of determination flashed in her eyes.

She wants to be such a person, no matter what wind and rain she can bear.

Jiang Ming glanced at it and smiled.

Tian Feier is a strong woman.

After Tian Fei'er finished speaking, she looked at Jiang Ming again and said, "Boss, what do you think of this painting?" I think this bamboo painting is the best one in the exhibition. ”

Jiang Ming said lightly: "I can barely watch it." ”

The old man on the side frowned, and looked at Jiang Ming with some displeasure: "Little classmate, you are really a little arrogant when you talk like this." ”

People who say this are either laymen, or too confident and conceited.

But literati are always modest, they have ten points, and they usually only say six or seven points, how can they be so full?

Leng Tianlei and they also walked in.

Leng Tianlei stared at Jiang Ming coldly and said, "You say so-so?"

They came over just now and had already heard what Jiang Ming said!

As the saying goes, one day is a teacher and a father for life, Jiang Ming was humiliating his teacher by saying that just now.

Jiang Ming hooked his lips and smiled deeply, and said, "Generally speaking, you said this yourself, and I said ...... Barely enough. ”

A group of people almost vomited blood, isn't that what it means?

Leng Rushuang looked at the bamboo painting in front of him and said, "This is a masterpiece." Master Fang Yuan became famous in the painting world more than ten years ago, and his bamboo paintings are one of them. Nowadays, many people are rushing to buy Master Fang Yuan's bamboo paintings. ”

Cold as frost commented pertinently.

It's a really good painting.

Master Fang Yuan was her brother's master, and she had seen Fang Yuan in her own home. Master Fang Yuan's paintings, although she has not seen much, can be regarded as a big one since she was a child.

The painting in front of him can definitely be regarded as the masterpiece of Master Shangyuan in these years.

Leng Tianlei looked at Jiang Ming and said a little proudly: "Now you know? When my master started painting bamboo, you didn't know if you were born!

Jiang Ming shrugged: "Oh. ”

Leng Tianlei only felt that he had hit his fist with a fist, and it was simply painless to Jiang Ming.

The surrounding visitors looked at Jiang Ming with some displeasure.

There was no shortage of fans of Fang Yuan.

"Oh, this Mr. Jiang has such a different opinion, maybe he will point out a certain point?" A thick and laughing male voice came from a distance.

Everyone turned their heads and saw a middle-aged man wearing a moon-white Hanfu standing next to Song Junshuang.

The old man just now said excitedly: "Master Fang Yuan! That's Master Fang Yuan! I haven't seen him for more than ten years." ”

Jiang Ming stared at Fang Yuan, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Here it comes.