Chapter 15 It's a bit big
Li Tong rarely saw the low-key Professor Qu, and he couldn't help but look at Professor Wei with some worry.
Sure enough, after Professor Wei was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, he ruthlessly ordered Li Tong and the old gun: "Why don't you get this lame goblin with bells and whistles into the car!"
Qu elves?
Professor Wei called Professor Qu "Qu Fairy"?!
Li Tong and Lao Gun almost didn't laugh out loud.
The old gun's cheeks are about to explode.
Li Tongqiang couldn't help laughing, squatted down and picked up Professor Qu on his back, and sent him into the cockpit of the Rolls-Royce Phantom.
Li Tong was about to close the car door, when suddenly Professor Wei came over and handed Professor Qu an Alexander McQueen cane.
The cane handed over by Professor Wei is made of dark wood, and the handle is carved from sterling silver, which is worth a lot of money at first glance.
"Take this, don't lose Lao Tzu's face for a while!"
After speaking, Professor Wei closed the car door with a "bang" in anger!
Li Tong didn't know what Professor Wei was angry about? He also served this pair of good friends.
Every time Professor Wei attended a major occasion, he told Professor Qu not to lose his face, as if Professor Qu was his daughter-in-law.
Li Tong and Lao Gun sat in the back seat of Professor Qu's car, and Professor Qu drove to the National Museum......
Today is the opening ceremony of the National Art Exhibition, and participating painters, judges, media reporters and social celebrities from all over the country have come to the dinner.
Therefore, the guard at the entrance of the National Museum is extremely tight, and there is a security guard, and no one without an invitation is allowed to enter.
Professor Wei's car arrived first, and Professor Qu's car followed him.
I saw Professor Wei roll down the window of the car, hand out an invitation letter with a brown cigar in his hand, and as soon as the security guards saw that it was Professor Wei, they immediately returned the invitation to him, nodded and let him go.
The security guards of the National Museum are very discerning, they are all well-trained, and most of the people in the art circle know most of them, not to mention that Professor Wei's oil paintings are hung in an exhibition hall of the National Museum all year round.
Professor Wei is such a high-profile person, it is difficult for people not to remember it.
"You're here for the opening ceremony today, you walk slowly! Turn left and there is a VIP parking space. The security guard bowed to Professor Wei.
Professor Wei kicked the accelerator and drove the car into the gate of the National Museum, and in the trunk of the car lay Li Tong's "Water Lilies".
Next it was Professor Qu's turn, and Professor Qu's biggest trouble was to bring in the two living people, Li Tong and Lao Gun.
It's a lot harder than bringing a painting in!
Professor Qu rolled down the window of the phantom's car and handed the invitation to the security guard.
The security guard saw that it was Professor Qu, and he was even more polite. You must know that most of the exhibitions of the National Museum invite Professor Qu to be a judge, and Professor Qu comes to the National Museum more times every month than he goes to see fucking.
The captain of the security team personally walked up to receive him and said, "Yo, it's Professor Qu!
The security guard took the invitation and returned it to Professor Qu without even looking at it, ready to let him go.
But just as Professor Qu was about to close the window, the security guard suddenly knocked on his car door, and said cautiously with a smile on his face: "I'm sorry, Professor Qu, are there two people in your back seat......?" Is there an invitation?"
"Hmph. Professor Qu was extremely calm, and a slight breath escaped from his nostrils.
"Professor Qu, today is the opening ceremony of the National Art Exhibition, don't be embarrassed. There is an explanation from above, and no one is allowed to enter without an invitation letter. Look at ......" As the security captain spoke, he looked at Li Tong in the back seat with suspicious eyes.
Li Tong was at a loss for what he saw, and his hands were tightly clutching the corners of his clothes.
Professor Qu was very relaxed, he first patiently listened to the security captain's chatter, and then opened the car door one by one.
The security captain thought that Professor Qu wanted to get out of the car to explain, so he personally opened the car door for him.
As soon as the security captain bent down to open the car door, Professor Qu took a leap of the ground, lifted his plaster leg and put it on the security captain's shoulder.
"Professor Qu, ...... are you" The security captain hunched his waist and was stunned, not daring to move.
"Hey, it's nothing, it's just that I broke my leg while riding a horse two days ago. Professor Qu deliberately pretended to be very aggrieved and said, "The last two are my students, since you can't let them in, please bother the captain, you to carry me in." ”
"This ......"
The security captain took a look at Professor Qu's injured leg, it was indeed a thick plaster, and it was reasonable for him to take two students.
He glanced back at the long line of motorcades behind Professor Qu, which was at the peak of the opening ceremony, and there were a few anxious drivers who kept honking their horns.
The captain sighed and reluctantly let him go.
Professor Qu immediately retracted his "Hermes leg" with satisfaction, thanked the security captain, closed the car door and drove away.
Li Tong also breathed a sigh of relief, and his hand holding the corner of his clothes relaxed, but fortunately, he finally got in!
The security captain looked at Professor Qu's car, and he was not very worried, Professor Qu is a national treasure-level painter and a famous professor, it is impossible to bring any messy people in and do anything beyond imagination.
Professor Wei waited for Professor Qu's car in the VIP parking area.
After Professor Qu parked the car, Li Tong helped him get out of the car. The old gun went to the trunk of Professor Wei's car and moved Li Tong's "Water Lilies" out.
Li Tong glanced at Professor Wei, then at his own painting, and asked, "Professor, what are we going to do next?"
Professor Wei laughed wickedly: "Of course, carry the painting to the sign-in area!"
"Where to sign in?" Professor Qu hesitated for a moment, "Old Wei, aren't we playing a little big like this?"
Professor Wei disapplauded, and helped Professor Qu to the signing place of the guests at the opening ceremony, "How big is this fun?
Professor Qu leaned on Alexander McQueen's cane and smiled: "You're not afraid of old things, what am I afraid of? ”
Professor Wei also smiled: "I'll get you a passport! Do you think you're going to Cambodia or Myanmar?"
Professor Qu continued: "Look at your little bit of talent, is it okay for Lao Tzu to go into exile in the United States and Europa?"
Seeing that the two professors could still talk and laugh in this situation, Li Tong, as a party concerned, also straightened his waist and raised his head.
He was not dressed very well today, with a white school anniversary T-shirt on his upper body and a pair of khaki pants on his lower body, which looked very ordinary.
It's an old gun on the side, dressed like a bartender in a bar.
Li Tong carried the painting and followed the two professors to the entrance of the opening ceremony of the National Art Exhibition.
I saw that at this time, there were already media coming in one after another, and many TV media, in order to grab the camera, set up cameras early.
The reporter of Huaxia Art Website also stood at the door with a microphone with a LOGO, ready to interview past celebrities in the art circle.
In a group of media, Li Tong also found a familiar figure, but he couldn't remember who that person was, he was about to ask, and the old gun asked first: "Tongzi, look at that person, is it the first sister of 'Xunyu Live', Meng Yifa, Sister Fa?"
Li Tong looked at it, isn't it, the girl holding a selfie stick and wearing a white shirt and black hip skirt is not Meng Yifa, the first anchor of 'Xunyu'?