Mi Bei has been very busy in the past two days, and was going to hold a spring pen test meeting in the old store, but suddenly said that the scale exceeded the estimate too much, and he wanted to change it to the Huaxia Art Museum. The time for transfer and arrangement was only left for two days for the employees of Songzhu Zhai, but fortunately, the headquarters arranged for colleagues from Songzhu Auction Company to help before surveying and coping.

Today is the opening day of the pen test, and Mi Bei came to the Huaxia Art Museum at 6 o'clock in the morning to start preparations. Today, her task is not heavy, and she is responsible for taking care of the atrium within the hall, which is a small hall in the exhibition hall where the fine works are usually placed. She liked this arrangement very much, because as soon as she entered the small hall, she would first see the painting that Su Tuo had given her.

As time went by, people began to gather outside the Huaxia Art Museum.

"Sister Fangfang, can you get an invitation?" Qu Zhi asked with a frown.

The members of the gorgeous realistic painting team had already arrived, but they could not enter because they did not have invitations. Several people stood outside, looking at the people who entered one after another, a little anxious.

Leng Fang replied: "I didn't know that I would ask for an invitation, if I had planned earlier, I could have gotten it, but now I can't help it." ”

"It's nothing to run for nothing, it's a pity not to get in. Qu Zhi muttered quietly.

Hu Jincan said at this time: "It's okay, I used to come here often, and I can get tickets to go in." ”

"Today's situation is different, can you still receive it?" Liu Miaoqiao was not sure.

"I don't know, depending on the situation, at 9 o'clock, you can get it for free at the ticket office with your ID card. It's almost time now, so let's go and wait. After Hu Jincan finished speaking, he walked to the ticket office with several people.

Just a few steps away, a Coaster stopped next to it, opened the door, and began to get off.

"Fangfang, why are you here? A big fat man who got down from Coaster was stunned at first when he saw Leng Fang, and then took the initiative to greet him with a smile on his face.

"Chairman Fan, my classmates and I came to see the exhibition. ”

"How many times have you said it, Uncle Fan, this exhibition is worth seeing, there will be long-lost boundary paintings, do you have an invitation? ”

"No, we can go in. ”

"Okay, don't delay you, remember to look for me if you have anything after you go in. ”

"Okay. ”

After the group left, the landlord Hui said: "Fangfang, that fat man looks like an official, he said that he can take us in, there should be no fake, how can you ......?"

"That person is Fan Weidao, you want to go in with him?"

"Damn, what the hell, you actually let Su Tuo's sketch fail, you did the right thing, let's go and wait to get the ticket." ”

"If I knew it was him, I would have scolded him, just besieging them on the Internet is not fun. ”

"Forget it, we're here to see the exhibition, don't make any extraneous branches. ”

As soon as a few people left, another Mercedes-Benz business car stopped on the side of the road, and about a dozen people came down from the car, all of whom were full of spring breeze and bright clothes.

"Hey, don't say it, there are really a lot of people, no wonder Mr. Fu has changed places. ”

"Mr. Wang is right, this place is much brighter than the antique street. ”

"Boss Hu, you have to go first, we rely on you this time. ”

"Pull it down, you're the boss, I'm just a rush. That, it's no problem for Mr. Zhang to come by himself, right?"

"He's fine, this kid may have really gone to raise money, he went to the bank early in the morning, and he didn't ask people if they could open the door at this time?"

Hu Mingquan and his entourage talked and laughed and entered the art museum. In the crowd behind them, there were also two young men who were whispering and stumbling.

"Is there such a loss as you? Last night I kept saying that this was a formal occasion and that I had to wear a formal attire, and that I must be asked to wear a suit today. I'm grass, you're actually wearing casual clothes. ”

"It doesn't matter what I'm wearing, look at how many girls turn back. ”

"It's not about clothes, it's about my temperament. No way, we've been liked by girls since we were young, and we're born, and in this regard, I'm better than you...... Forget it, let's not talk about it. ”

"I ask you, does this rascal feel coordinated in a suit?"

"You know I'm a hooligan, and you're still letting me wear it like this?"

"Aren't all the hooligans in the movie wearing like this, by the way, you still need sunglasses. ”

"How many times have I said it, it's called the underworld, not hooligans. ”

"There's a difference?"

"It's a big difference. ”

"What is a rogue? ”

"Hmph, rascal, do it spontaneously and unrestrained. ”

"Flutter~" A girl next to her couldn't help but laugh.

After Su Tuo and Feng Long checked the invitation, they entered the hall. At this time, the hall was already crowded, and Feng Long said: "There were not so many people in the pen test meeting before, but what happened today." ”

Su Tuo was a contracted painter of Songzhuzhai and was supposed to go to the lounge, but in his mind, those people didn't know each other, so it was better to be comfortable with Fenglong, so the two found a corner and chatted.

In fact, even if Su Tuo went to the lounge, he couldn't get in because it was full. Fan Weidao took a few people from the Art Association, Feng Yimo brought a few people from Feng Ling and Yida, Huang Yu took a few people from the United States University, and Huamei only came to Liu Danqing. Then Zhong Ming and Gu Ran each brought only one person, Wu Bozhou and Guan Qingshan brought the most people, there were more than ten, and Yu Shanchuan did not come.

In this way, the small lounge is naturally not enough, and after everyone looks at each other, some people retreat outside on their own.

"Mr. Fu, you can't make this arrangement, everyone is a person with a head and a face, how can you let people stand outside. Zhong Ming looked at the calligraphers and painters who couldn't get their seats in the lounge and had to go out.

Fu Xingyi's face was embarrassed, and he said: "Elder Zhong, it is already arranged, the other hall has been temporarily changed into a lounge, and it is being arranged now, they will be able to go over later." ”

Zhong Ming nodded with satisfaction, turned to the other side, and said to the wind spirit behind Feng Yimo: "Girl, the longer you get, the better it looks, why hasn't your little boyfriend come yet?"

Feng Ling is wearing a seemingly casual long-sleeved T-shirt with stretch pants today, but in fact, these two clothes are hand-made, which can completely set off her proud figure. I don't know why, since she met Su Tuo, she no longer wears the loose and fat clothes she used to wear, but the baseball cap occasionally wears.

Hearing Zhong Ming's words, the little girl blushed and whispered, "Old Zhong, you are joking with me again, how can I have any boyfriend." ”

"Oh, really not? That's right, I'll introduce me to one, that is, my grandson, who is in the Huaqing Academy, and you are also in the right major, how about it, do you want to see him?"

Feng Ling was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "No, no. ”

"Hahaha, I know you're duplicitous. Brother Feng, I'm sorry for the thin face, it's time for your grandson-in-law to come, he is one of the focuses of today. ”

Feng Yimo also smiled and said, "What grandson-in-law, do you believe what you say on the Internet?"

"Don't pay me back, you know, in addition to having grandchildren, I don't lack granddaughters. Our granddaughter is no worse than your girl, if you don't recognize it, I will rob this grandson-in-law. Zhong Ming continued to make jokes.

Feng Yimo is not comparable to the wind spirit, and when he stroked his beard, he said: "If you want to take it, take it, haha~"