The focused appearance makes people feel as if they are in another picture.

Especially the woman on the stage, who was originally criticized for defeat.

Now he can fight back with grace to fight back against these people who hurt him.

And in a shocking way.

Pen it! Yong Ruixue closed the pen in a chic manner.

Then he motioned to the two men in suits just now to help present the painting to everyone.

The two men were the first to see the calligraphy and painting, although they didn't like the text, they also thought it was a shocking work.

So without waiting for Yong Ruixue to signal, I couldn't wait to show it to everyone.

I saw that what was written on it was Gui Ai Tongyin sitting and holding up, and Chang'an salivating and looking forward to Chongyang. There is no longitude and latitude on the road in front of you, and the spring and autumn sky is black and yellow.

The ancient ink is lightly rubbed with a few incense, and the new bath of the inkstone pond is full of light, or the key is strong or tactful, or like a graceful beauty, or like a vigorous and brave man, or like a spring breeze blowing flowers, or like the north wind into the pass deep and cold.

Everyone present was amazed, and they didn't know who took the lead and applauded first.

"Good words, good words!" I saw that it was the middle-aged man who spoke just now, and his words attracted attention as soon as he came out.

The man couldn't help but walk to the stage, and the sharp-eyed people in the audience recognized him.

This is the literary master of today's world, Shi Qianhua.

Although for unknown reasons, he will appear here.

However, there are very few people who can get his admiration!

"Thank you for borrowing me the four treasures of the study, the paper is rice paper, the ink is Hui ink, the pen is the lake pen, and the inkstone is the inkstone. It's all superb, I'm afraid I'll let you down, it's a good thing."

Yong Ruixue smiled modestly and thanked him.

"Where, where! I have traveled north and south, and I have seen countless people who love calligraphy and painting, but at your age, there are people who spread such rumors, I really have never seen it" Shi Qianhua couldn't stop admiring, and undoubtedly gave those who were laughing just now a resounding slap in the face.

At this point, I got what I wanted.

Yong Ruixue took the microphone and continued to take a step forward, and then said calmly.

"I was trafficked when I was a child, and my adoptive parents were very kind to me. But they were poor, in my year of high school. They died in a car accident, leaving me alone in the world. I've eaten, begged, set up a stall, slept on the street, I've done everything you can imagine, and of course it's much more than just on the screen. But so what! At least I'm alive and haven't harmed anyone. As you can see, I can share a glass of wine with all of you who are of noble birth. People don't say whether they are worthy or not, a lighter for one dollar can also light a cigarette for 10,000 yuan, a table of dishes for tens of thousands of yuan, and a pack of salt for one dollar. No matter what a person is doing, what matters is whether it is beneficial to this society. When Yong Ruixue spoke, there was not a trace of noise in the banquet hall.

It was so quiet that it could be heard when the needle fell on the ground, and Yong Ruixue at this time was like holding a personal speech party.

After speaking, thunderous applause rang out.

In the banquet hall, where there was only a flash on the stage, the headlights were suddenly turned on.

Yong Ruixue clearly saw that some deep ladies were wiping tears in the corner.

Seeing such a scene, Yong Ruixue couldn't help but bow to everyone.

At this time, she deserves everyone's respect.

"In the future, you will no longer be alone, we are all your parents" I don't know who shouted, Yong Ruixue bowed again.