Chapter 18 Wang Xiaocong is here!

Meng Yifa had only been live in the crowd for ten minutes, and the number of people in the room increased again.

Meng Yifa is worried that if this continues, the server of "Xunyu" may crash!

At this time, other live broadcast rooms of "Xunyu" also began to have barrages to promote Meng Yifa's live broadcast.

"Everyone, go to Meng Yifa's live broadcast room, is there a big picture download in high definition!"

"Sister Fa's live broadcast room exploded!"

"Kneel, kneel, kneel!

"I don't have time to say more, get in the car!

In less than five minutes, a group of people poured in Meng Yifa's live broadcast room, and the barrage was so stacked that nothing could be seen on the screen!

In order to ensure the live broadcast effect, the backstage of "Xunyu" had to open two additional backup servers, which can be regarded as barely holding the scene.

At this moment, at the entrance of the National Museum, another car slowly drove in.

It's an orange-yellow McLaren.

Generally speaking, on such an important occasion as the opening ceremony of the National Art Exhibition, artists will choose to keep a low profile, and most of the cars are black, white and gray.

For example, Professor Wei and Professor Qu usually drive all kinds of luxury wheels, but this time they both coincidentally chose the black G55 and the black Rolls-Royce Phantom, which looked more solemn.

Who the hell is this orange-yellow McLaren?

Why did you enter the National Museum compound at this time?

Slowly, McLaren jumped down a man.

It turned out to be the "national husband" Wang Xiaocong, who was invited to participate in the national art exhibition as a well-known person in the society this time.

In fact, to put it bluntly, his father Wang Health invested some money in the art exhibition, and then bought an admission quota for the opening ceremony.

Wang Xiaocong ate chicken last night and didn't eat it for a night, he was on fire in his stomach, and he didn't want to come, but before going out, Wang Jianxing grabbed his ear and told him that this time he must buy a few works of contemporary artists at the National Art Exhibition and wait for the appreciation.

Now that the real estate economy is sluggish, Wang Jianxing has set his sights on the art market.

Anyway, he is not short of money, and it will not hurt him to collect more paintings and come back.

Yueli Company, a well-known foreign electronics group, once used 150 million to acquire the works of a world master, and now it has risen to about 1 billion, and Wang Health plans to do the same.

Considering his status as a businessman, in the end, Wang Jianxing still sent his son Wang Xiaocong out.

Wang Xiaocong is the most high-profile rich second generation in Huaxia, but it doesn't mean that he has no brains.

He knows that the works that can be shortlisted for the national art exhibition can basically appreciate when they are bought, but it is just a matter of the size of the appreciation space.

If you have money and don't make it, you're stupid!

Wang Xiaocong gathered his coat, took off his sunglasses, and walked quickly to the sign-in area.

Wang Xiaocong came to the sign-in area unprepared, yo, what is the trouble at this year's National Art Exhibition?

It's as lively as a vegetable market!

Usually these artists are not the most serious and pretending to be gentle, what are they squeezing today?

Wang Xiaocong curiously squeezed towards the front of the crowd, and this shot happened to be captured by Meng Yifa's selfie stick.

"Is that person Wang Xiaocong?"

"One second ago, Wang Xiaocong!"

"I saw Wang Xiaocong!"

"Wang Xiaocong is here too!"

The wind direction in the comment area of Meng Yifa's live broadcast room has changed again, and everyone is surprised by Wang Xiaocong's arrival.

"He was invited as a celebrity in society, right?"

"Cut, what kind of celebrity, I don't know how much money his father has paid?"

"It's good to be reincarnated, go wherever you want. ”

"This year's art exhibition is domineering, and Wang Xiaocong is here. ”

"Wang Xiaocong is quite vicious, let Sister Fa interview him later. ”

"Yes, let him have an opinion. ”

Just when the frying pot was in the comment area of the live broadcast room, the scene at the opening ceremony of the art exhibition was also on the verge of getting out of control.

In the VIP room on the third floor of the National Museum, Liu Qianye was drinking tea with the minister of culture and the chairman of the Artists Association, waiting for a while to go down to the opening ribbon cutting.

At this time, a staff member rushed in in a hurry, leaned over and whispered a few words in Liu Qianye's ear.

"What? really?"

Liu Qianye was startled, and her eyes widened subconsciously. Behind him stood Zhang Renbu.

The minister and the chairman on the side were drinking tea, and Liu Qianye was shocked, and they also raised their heads.

"Lao Liu, is something wrong?"

Liu Qianye was taken aback by the news just now, but on the surface he still pretended to be calm and said:

"The two leaders will take a rest in the VIP room first, and there is a small situation downstairs, so I'll deal with it. ”

The two big leaders looked at each other for a moment and waved their hands in unison: "Go ahead." ”

National Art Exhibition, what can happen?

With strict security and adequate preparations, the big leaders would never have thought that someone would come to the "Overlord Exhibition".

Out of the door of the VIP room, the beads of sweat on Liu Qianye's head couldn't stop dripping.

"Master, nothing will happen, right?" Zhang Renbu, who came out with him, also became nervous.

"It's not a big deal, someone is making trouble!" Liu Qianye pressed his temple.

"Then do you want me to send someone ......?"

"Don't talk nonsense! This is the National Museum, not the Gold Coast KTV, your people can't get in! Let's go and see it first!" Liu Qianye stopped Zhang Renbu, and he must not do anything out of the ordinary at this time.

"But this account must be settled afterwards, so that your people are also prepared. Liu Qianye couldn't swallow this breath, and said fiercely while walking downstairs quickly.

This Wei Qun and Qu Xiaoming actually dared to break into the national art exhibition with their works, and it was a reversal! Look at how I will clean you up after Liu Qianye!

Liu Qianye was dressed very formally today, a crisp black suit, the cuffs of which exposed the cuffs of the shirt, and a floral-colored triangular scarf tied around his neck.

His long, greasy hair was also combed into a small braid and tied back today.

What does he say about his outfit?

Basically, it can be summed up in eight words - people look like dogs, and they are girly!

As soon as he entered the hall, he was running into a reporter from the Humanities Channel of Radio C interviewing Wei Qun.

"Professor Wei, is this painting really painted by your student, and why is it here?"

In the face of the questions of the reporter of Channel C, all the media present also quieted down. After all, the C stage is a middle balcony, and all media have to give some face.

Meng Yifa also held his breath and pointed his phone at Wei Qun.

I saw Professor Wei unhurriedly pushed Li Tong in front of the camera, and said with a smile: "Let my student Li Tong answer these questions." ”

Li Tong knew that Professor Wei was making more appearances and increasing his popularity, so he took the microphone and stood in front of the camera without humility or arrogance.

He didn't feel any nervous.

People who have fame and fortune in their hearts will suffer from gains and losses, and they will be nervous.

He won't.

He knows that even if this "Water Lilies" does not appear in the national art exhibition, it will be famous in the art world.

Professor Wei and Professor Qu did so much for him, just to shorten the time it took for "Water Lilies" to become famous.

In fact, on the way here today, he made up his mind that the real purpose of his coming to the opening ceremony was not to promote "Water Lilies", but to expose the true face of Liu Qianye, a hypocrite in the art circle, and avenge Professor Qu!

"May I ask Li Tong, is this painting really created by you independently?"

A C reporter is a C reporter!

It looks like he's repeating the question again, but this time he's changed the wording from "Did you really draw it" to "Did you create it independently?"

After all, no one could believe that such a powerful work in front of them was actually made by a senior student.

Unless, there are masters like Wei Qun and Qu Xiaoming behind this. Or even ...... Ghostwrite?

The well-informed reporter of Channel C was a little skeptical that this was a hype jointly organized by Wei Qun and his own students.

After all, in the art world, this kind of hype of self-directed and self-acting has not happened before.

The reporter of Channel C wants to confirm first, don't be used as an official media but be used as a gunman.

Faced with the reporter's sharp topic, Li Tong took the microphone and nodded firmly: "I drew it." ”

"What was your inspiration for your creation?" asked a reporter from Channel C.

At this moment, these media seem to have forgotten why Li Tong's painting appeared here.

I also forgot that the opening ceremony of the National Art Exhibition is about to begin.

I forgot what I was doing here today to get the carriage fare?

There is only one focus of their problem now, and that is Li Tong's paintings.