Yanagi's studio.

"Professor Liu, the ...... of this year's art exhibition" Zhang Renbu held a cigarette in his mouth, sat on a carved mahogany chair and puffed out smoke rings.

The set of mahogany chairs under his buttocks is the apprenticeship he gave to Liu Qianye, worth more than two million.

"It was a bit of a problem, but now it's resolved. Liu Qianye proudly picked up a cigarette and sat down on the chair next to Zhang Renbu.

"What's the trouble?"

Zhang Renbu hurriedly stood up, picked up the lighter and "snapped" to light Liu Qianye's fire.

"This year, there is a student from the Zhongyang Academy of Fine Arts, named Li Tong, and I don't know where he killed it, and the old things that sent me applauded, and I couldn't break with them openly. Liu Qianye remembered the scene where Dean Zhang praised Li Tong's paintings that day, and swallowed a puff of cigarette fiercely.

"Then do you want me to ......" Zhang Renbu frowned, showed a cruel expression, and made a gesture of chopping hands.

He spent a lot of money to participate in the national art exhibition this time, and those who stand in his way must die.

"Not really. Liu Qianye finished the cigarette in his hand in two puffs and pinched the cigarette butt in the ashtray, "I've already dealt with it." It's going to be a national art exhibition soon, and you have to pay attention to the impact. The gang of people in the Zhongyang Academy of Fine Arts are not easy to mess with. ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Listen to you. Zhang Renbu nodded and smacked his mouth a little unwillingly.

But there is no way, the day after tomorrow is the art exhibition, Liu Qianye decided that he would win the gold medal this time, he had better keep a low profile now and not act rashly.

He originally participated in the art exhibition to sell his reputation and reputation, and there was no need to look for trouble at this juncture.

That Li Tong, since Liu Qianye has already dealt with it, he can only be cheapened!

"By the way, Renbu, I have offended a lot of people for your sake this time......" Liu Qianye reminded Zhang Renbu in words.

Zhang Renbu has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and as soon as he heard this, he immediately offered a snakeskin bag.

"That's, Professor, you're tired. ”

The snakeskin bag looked ordinary, but it was full of a bag of cash, at least a million.

Liu Qianye glanced at Zhang Renbu, laughed dryly, picked up the snakeskin bag and walked out of the office.

Looking at Liu Qianye's swaying and forgetful back with money, the expression on Zhang Renbu's face changed from flattery to stiffness, then from stiffness to coldness, and finally from cold to hideous.

"His grandmother's, old thing, is darker than mine. If you don't win an award at this national art exhibition, let's see if Lao Tzu doesn't throw you to Houhai to feed the fish!"

Zhang Renbu patronized the hair, and before he knew it, the cigarette in his hand had burned to the end.

"Hiss~~~" He burned his hands, slammed the cigarette butt on the ground, and looked at the direction in which Liu Qianye disappeared, gritted his teeth and stepped on the cigarette butt twice......

Three days later, the opening ceremony of the National Museum, the National Art Exhibition will be held at 10 a.m. as scheduled.

Early in the morning, Professor Wei drove his G55 to the downstairs of the dormitory of Zhongyang Academy of Fine Arts.

"Li Tong, get out of here! go to the warehouse with Lao Tzu to move your paintings!"

Professor Wei has a very high voice, and he usually has this kind of unruly character.

At this moment, he was wearing a DIOR haute couture, his gray hair was combed into Wu Xiubo's hairstyle, leaning on a black G55, lighting a Swiss cigar, and shouting at Li Tong's dormitory building.

"Is that Professor Wei downstairs?"

"It's not who he is? Just look at the G55. ”

"Why is Professor Wei here so early?"

"It's really Professor Wei! He's so handsome!"

"Professor Wei is also super handsome! What did he do with Li Tong early in the morning?"

The students in the dormitory were shocked by Professor Wei's loud voice.

The doctoral supervisor of the Oil Painting Department of Zhongyang Academy of Fine Arts, a famous painter in the country, ran downstairs in the dormitory early in the morning to wait for Li Tong?

I know Li Tong here, and I wonder what kind of basket is this Li Tong stabbing? Professor Wei has chased him to the dormitory building.

There are also people who don't know Li Tong, and they think to themselves who is Li Tong's grandson? The professor of the Labor University came to pick him up early in the morning, and the face is big enough.

Li Tong was brushing his teeth, a mouthful of toothpaste foam, he raised his hand and looked at his watch, I damn, isn't this six sixty!

It's only seven o'clock, what is Professor Wei anxious about, didn't the opening ceremony of the National Art Exhibition start at ten o'clock?

From Zhongyang Academy of Fine Arts to the National Museum, it is only half an hour's drive.

However, since it was the tutor's invitation, Li Tong didn't dare to slack off, the toothbrush casually shook twice in the mouthwash cup, wiped his mouth with a towel and hurriedly ran downstairs. The old gun also trotted all the way and followed.

"Get in the car!"

Professor Wei took a cigar in his mouth and got into the cockpit, and Li Tong and the old gunman rolled into the back seat of the car.

"Professor, so early. Li Tong and Professor Wei greeted each other.

Professor Wei didn't speak, put on sunglasses, twisted the music in the car, and the music of Cui Jian's "Fake Monk" came out of the stereo:

"I'm going to go from south to north / I'm going to go from white to black / I want people to see me / but don't know who I am......"

Professor Wei listened to the music, and his body twisted and twisted to the rhythm.

Li Tong and Lao Gun glanced at each other, and both closed their mouths, and they could see that Professor Wei was very happy today, and the whole person was full of spirits.

The three of them came to the warehouse first and put Li Tong's painting in the trunk of the G55.

Then Li Tong asked, "Professor, where are we going next?"

"Go to Lao Qu's house!"

Professor Wei looked excited, just going to Professor Qu's house, but looking at his expression, he was as happy as if he was setting off towards the sea of stars.

The villa where Professor Qu lives is just a little behind the Zhongyang Academy of Fine Arts, less than 20 minutes away, Professor Wei's car will arrive.

As soon as Li Tong and Lao Gun got out of the car, Lao Gun looked up at the three-story building of Professor Qu's house, and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's really rich." ”

You must know that the imperial capital is a place where every inch of land is valuable, and the average price of the community where Professor Qu lives has been 100,000 yuan, but he bought a three-story villa, which shows that he is really rich.

"How can he have Lao Tzu and money?" Professor Wei was not happy when he heard this, glanced at Professor Qu's villa, and exaggeratedly arranged the collar of his DIOR haute couture suit.

The total value of this outfit is more than 1 million, and Professor Wei certainly won't lose.

"Old Song!

Professor Wei didn't say a word, and smashed the bronze carved door of Professor Qu's house.

After a while, the bronze door opened, and Professor Qu moved out of the room in a Prader's electric wheelchair.

Ooh~

If Professor Wei is dressed like a Western gentleman today, then Professor Qu is definitely an Oriental tyrant!

I saw Professor Qu wearing a wave of high customization designed by Yohji Yamamoto, exquisite tailoring, quiet design and wrinkle skills, the whole costume is a typical feature of Yohji Yamamoto's design - robust and absurd,

Professor Qu's plaster leg was also tied with a Hermes silk scarf according to the previous agreement with Professor Wei, and even the electric wheelchair sitting under the buttocks was worth more than 200,000 yuan.

Anyway, today's Professor Qu is the whole person with two words written in the National People's Congress - "rich"!