Li Tong and Pu Shu took Xiao Tiancheng to rush back in the car, and Li Tong wanted to share the joy of Xiao Tiancheng winning the award with Shen Qianmo as soon as possible.

"Qian Mo should be proud this time. After getting into the car, Pu Shu sat in the back seat of the car with the cheering little orange and sighed casually.

"You really know Shen Qianmo's personality. ”

Li Tong sat in the co-pilot, fastened his seat belt, turned around and smiled at Pu Shu.

"Z-z-"

Li Tong's phone vibrates.

He looked down and saw that it was Bai Mengting calling, so he quickly picked it up.

"Li Tong, where are you now?" Shen Qianmo's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

"What's wrong? Mengting. Li Tong asked with concern.

"Li Tong, you're busy and dizzy! This afternoon is an exhibition of outstanding graduates, and I haven't seen your works on the scene now!"

Bai Mengting was so anxious that she couldn't speak, and bit her tongue several times.

"Oh no! I forgot!"

Li Tong patted his head, he really forgot!

In the past few days, he has been running for the little orange, and he actually forgot about the exhibition of outstanding graduates.

"What? You forgot? Three o'clock in the afternoon was the opening ceremony. Come on. After speaking, Bai Mengting hurriedly closed the line.

Li Tong frowned, and his mood became impatient.

What can I do?

He and Poplar made a bet that day that they couldn't lose no matter what!

But he really forgot about this stubble, and it will be carried out in the afternoon, so where does he go to change a work?

What's more, looking at the current time, he is enough to take a taxi to the scene, even if he has the ability to paint Tang Bohu in three seconds in "Tang Bohu Dots Autumn Fragrance", the oil paint can't do it.

Moreover, in order to win the quota of outstanding graduates, Li Tong also boasted to Min Chang that as long as the quota was given to him, the entries would belong to Min Chang.

But now, where are the entries? Later, he will bring a bag of air to Min Chang?

What to do?

What to do?

Li Tong now finally understands why Lenin wrote a book called "What to Do".

The feeling of being helpless at the end of the matter is really tormenting!

"Brother Park, why don't you and the old gun help me send Xiao Tiancheng back first? ”

Li Tong turned around and said hello to Pu Shu, and then yelled at Erfat: "Get out of the car!"

The driver hurriedly pulled over, Li Tong jumped out of the car, and Erfat, as a fat man of nearly 0.1 tons, was able to jump off the car in three seconds, which was already a great face for Li Tong.

This year's National Exhibition of Outstanding Graduates' Works was held at the Capital Museum.

Li Tong raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was almost 1 o'clock now. Take a taxi from here, and you can probably catch it just in time.

He reached out and beckoned to a taxi.

Erpang closed the car door and began to cry and persuade Li Tong: "Brother, let's not be angry with Yang Shu's grandson, okay? You go to the exhibition now, where did the work come from? You can't take me off and hand me in, right?"

"Just you?" Li Tong glanced at the second fat with cold eyes, "Then I might as well go on it myself!"

"Brother, let's not make trouble, okay? I know if you want to chase Bai Mengting, but I really have to blame yourself for this matter today~~~ Who told you to forget about this!"

"I'm still a ~~~"

Li Tong really doesn't like to listen to the two fat people, his ability to count people is really a fucking genetic.

"Master, Capital Museum. Li Tong asked the driver to drive.

"Okay. Walk around the four rings!"

The car drove for about half an hour, and finally came to the door of Shoubo.

Although there is still an hour and a half before the opening of the exhibition in the afternoon, the scene is already very lively.

Almost all the students had already set up the exhibition, but Li Tong's booth was still empty.

"Li Tong, are you finally here?" Bai Mengting was still wearing a white dress today, and stood anxiously at the door of Shoubo to greet Li Tong.

"Huh, where's your painting?!"

But soon, Bai Mengting sensed that something was wrong, and saw Li Tong empty-handed, and the second fat behind him was also a breeze with two sleeves.

"Let's go first. Li Tong pulled Bai Mengting to the exhibition hall.

As soon as the two entered the door, they bumped into a poplar tree.

I saw that Poplar was wearing an earthy yellow Armani suit for a few days, wearing Salvatore Ferragamo's white leather shoes under his feet, and his hair was made of mousse to make a bewitching hairstyle.

Anyway, the whole person looks like a riot!

"Yo, Li Tong are here, come on, come on, let me see your masterpiece. Poplar said defiantly.

Li Tong and Bai Mengting glanced at each other and did not speak.

Seeing that Li Tong didn't care about himself, Yang Shu smiled again: "What's the matter?

Li Tong still didn't speak.

Poplar looked Li Tong up and down, only to see that he was still wearing his usual Uniqlo clothes.

To say that this Li Tong also made a lot of money selling paintings, but why did he dress so plainly every time he appeared.

This is a national exhibition of outstanding graduates!

Not to mention that the students who came here dressed like Poplar to attend Paris Fashion Week, at least they took out the most decent clothes in the house, and almost all the girls who came to the competition wore light makeup.

Looking at Li Tong again, the upper body is a light blue shirt from Uniqlo, the lower body is a pair of beige slacks, a pair of pull-back white sneakers on the feet, and the outside is a down jacket that I don't know what brand it is, which really looks shabby.

"Li Tong, you don't pay too much attention to this exhibition, so you should wear a casual suit. Yang Shu smiled sinisterly, "I remind you, but for your own good, no matter what, we are all representatives of the Zhongyang Academy of Fine Arts, if you don't think about yourself, you can't lose the face of the academy!"

Li Tong glanced up at Yang Shu, and finally understood why he hated him so much in his four years of college.

He is not envious of the money in Yang Shu's family, and he is not jealous of Yang Shu's popularity with girls.

But he Yang Shu just can't control his broken mouth, and if the full sense of superiority spills out from time to time, it is estimated that he will blow himself up.

"Poplar, where are you talking so much nonsense!"

Li Tong was too lazy to pay attention to the poplar tree, but the second fat couldn't stand it.

"We're here to compete, not to catwalk! You are dressed like a rooster, you can't let us accompany you Dongfang Bai!"

The second fat generally does not scare people, as long as they scare people, they are sour and ruthless to death.

"You...... You dead fat!" Poplar stomped his foot.

But soon, he found that Li Tong and Er Fat were empty-handed, what about their entries?

"I don't bother with you. Yang Shu looked at Li Tong with a sly gaze and sneered, "Li Tong, why don't you go and visit my work first?"

Bai Mengting listened, and was anxious for Li Tong, but now he didn't see his entries, how could he have time to visit other people's now?

"Poplar, Li ...... with him"

Bai Mengting was about to make up an excuse for Li Tong to slip away, but Li Tong raised her head and looked directly at Yang Shu's gaze and interrupted her: "Okay, let's go." ”

"Brother......" Er Fat couldn't stop it if he wanted to.

Li Tong followed Yang Shu to his sculpture work, and saw that the best booth in the first Boli of this exhibition belonged to him Yang Shu.

The poplar booth is in the center of the exhibition hall of the first expo, the top of the exhibition hall is very high, about seven or eight meters, and the sculptures of the poplar are more than six meters.

The poplar carved an old tree root the size of a bucket, and the work was cast in bronze throughout.

Let's not talk about the quality of this work, just with so much copper poured down, it is more than 100,000 dollars spent into it.

Spending more than 100,000 yuan to carve a tree root, Li Tong touched his nose, is this Yang Chawu's brain broken?

"How's it going, I'm not bad at this work, right?" said Poplar.

"It's not just good, it's just expensive. Li Tongtong sneered.