5.Chapter5
The older a man gets, the more valuable he is, let alone a beautiful man. Lian Kaifeng, who is 29 this year, is at the time when it is time to precipitate after the spirit has reached โกโก. The winter scenery is depressed, and he walks along the road, but it is like a spring breeze that greens the hearts of passers-by, causing the little girls who come and go at the entrance to whisper.
He walked into the hall alone, smiled and greeted his acquaintances. As they approached them, Suzu turned her head and looked into the inner hall of the hotel.
If the FBI micro-expression analysis expert was generous here, he could see within a second that Mu Heling had only one word "escape" in his attitude towards Mr. Lian Kaifeng, and he didn't even have the courage to say a polite word. For example, her eyelids beat much more frequently than normal people, and her toes also pointed in the direction of the hotel's inner hall. It meant that she wanted to get out of here, but reason stopped her.
Lian Kaifeng greeted him quickly, walked all the way to Xiao Mingen, and shook hands with him.
Xiao Da Agent's eyes were full of smiles, and he greeted him very warmly: "Mr. Lian, hello, it's been a long time." โ
A handshake is an honor, and it is also an olive branch extended by the high to the low.
Lian Kaifeng's reply was always simple: "Hello." Then he looked at him and asked Heling behind Xiao Mingen, "How did you come here?" โ
The two haven't seen each other for more than a year, and Ling feels embarrassed, but Lian Kaifeng himself doesn't have this kind of consciousness. In front of outsiders, especially this outsider who is the most "eloquent", He Ling hurriedly squeezed out a bright smile and acted under huge pressure: "Brother, you're here." "I just don't answer how it came about.
The tone is intimate, the voice is coquettish, and hearty and moving.
Xiao Da Economist, who was on the side, immediately remembered how Miss Mu replied to Qiao Jingyun.
"Go to the side, I don't have time to pay attention to you."
The tone is crisp, the voice is thick, and there is no emotion. If Qiao Da Artist is left here now, Xiao Mingen's brain will be replenished, and his heart must be very broken.
Lian Kaifeng didn't have the kind of angry and helpless expression on his face when he caught his sister coming out to play secretly, his face was only flat and unstable that outsiders could see, and the waves that acquaintances could see through at a glance. Inside the appearance of the waves, there is a magnificent coercion of the waves.
"Come in with me and meet the teacher." Lian Kaifeng looked at Heling from head to toe with scrutinizing eyes, and commanded casually.
After giving the order, she didn't care if she wanted to go with her or not, and went to the inner hall by herself.
Mu Heling gritted his teeth, MB, I really want to kneel down for this "obedient" attribute that I can't change since I was a child. Hurriedly pointed at Xiao Mingen, Qiao Jingyun, who was still in the limelight, and then pointed at himself, silently spitting out two English words "Helpme".
Even if Xiao Mingen didn't know what was involved between her and the eldest prince of Lian, looking at her expression of going to the front line to sacrifice, he also knew that it meant to save her.
Qiao Jingyun is answering the toughest questions.
"Regarding the ranking of the promotional page of the last movie, you are ranked behind a little fresh meat who has only debuted for a year, what do you think about this?"
"Well, normally, the words 'in no particular order' appear before the cast appears. It is very likely that the children's shoes of the film's propaganda department ignored these six words this time. โ
"Don't you think this is a contempt for your status in the entertainment industry?"
"Well, if everyone thinks that I only focus on the rankings and ignore the hard work and dedication to this drama, I think this is really a real contempt."
While confusing the media's questions, he also did not forget to point out Sang and scold Huai, only Qiao Jingyun has done it so neatly this year. Seeing that the media were about to smell gunpowder, Xiao Mingen hurriedly walked over and urged the media to leave.
Qiao Jingyun, who finished returning the microphone, was still unsatisfied, and asked as he walked: "How did I get back to the last question just now?" Hearing no response, Qiao Jingyun looked around, but didn't see a familiar figure.
Across the security guard of the State Guest House, Qiao Jingyun asked Xiao Mingen: "What about me and Sister Ling?" โ
What replied to him was a look of hatred that could not be made of steel, "I have already gone with the Lian family." โ
"Damn, even Kaifeng, you have collected the rags." Qiao Jingyun muttered, and after muttering, he felt that he was a little unscrupulous.
Indeed, Wazu is not in tatters.
Sighing, Qiao Da Artist finally chose to swallow his sadness into his stomach.
When Mu Heling followed the "eldest brother" of the Lian family into the inner hall, the treatment he received was different. There are those who are enthusiastic, those who appreciate them, and those who are confused about their identities.
There were more than a hundred or ten people gathered in an inner hall, all of whom were the apprentices that Master Wei had once accepted. The older ones are grandparents, and the younger ones are also from Suzu's generation, spanning several generations. As the son of Master Wei and the "senior brother" of the apprentices, Wei Qian walked over to say hello.
Mu Heling had always expressed his expression in front of Lian Kaifeng that Shu Dali was lively and cute, and hurriedly shouted: "Hello, senior brother." โ
Wei Qianxing's hair was as black and white as the brush he always held. The gray hair has spread to half of his brain, but he can't resist his dyed hair every now and then, and the uneven levels of black and white also highlight the overwhelming literary and artistic atmosphere of his generation of artists.
But the artist opened his mouth very roughly: "Kaifeng and Ling, go into my father's house and share the spoils later." โ
Lian Kai glanced at the senior brother coldly, but he Ling was quite patient and said, "Well, go to the teacher's box to listen to the teachings?" โ
"Listen to what teachings you teach, that is, divide things. He has some four treasures in his hand, as well as paintings that have been accumulated over the years, what jade and jade, Yuan Datou and late Qing Dynasty coins, and many more, I want to take them out today and give you a point. โ
didn't expect that sealing the pen would have this benefit, Mu Heling immediately glanced at Master Wei's box, and they were a little geared up. Seeing a ** student go in and a ** rich man come out, He Ling was a little impatient.
Qiao Jingyun, who had caught up, hurriedly ran over, and was very surprised when he heard about the "separation", and of course, he was also very moved: "I really misunderstood Lao Wei." โ
Kazuzu nodded along with him.
"Then why do you think the teacher wants to close the pen?" Lian Kaifeng, who had been sitting on a chair at the round table and chatting with people, suddenly interjected.
"Isn't this the ability to hype up a seven-figure painting after sealing the pen?" Qiao Jingyun sat next to him and picked up the facts: "Even the eldest prince, you speak with your conscience, isn't it?" It's better than a seven-figure painting after death, right? โ
After saying a word, half of the brothers and sisters in the hall were amused by his sincerity as a great artist.
The generation is small, so it is natural to go in late. He Ling followed Lian Kaifeng, Qiao Jingyun, Guo Yue, and a little girl who was just in junior high school into the box. Except for the little girl's talent, which was pinned on by Master Wei, the other four people were all messing around and grinding their temperament in his old man's house in the early years.
Several of them are real relationships, like Qiao Jingyun, because his grandmother used to be Master Wei's first love, and Master Wei accepted him without looking at the monk's face. Over there, Guo Yue's relationship is even harder, her grandmother is the pillar of Suzhou Pingtan Society, Master Wei is the most praised art of playing, and Aiwu and Wu accepted Guo Yue. Needless to say, and the bell is needless to say, when I was a child, I was stained with the light of the family, and I couldn't worship whoever I wanted to worship as a teacher. It's just that she was blind at that time, and she didn't know what her interests and hobbies were, and she learned whatever Lian Kaifeng learned, and she really "didn't pick".
As for why Lian Kaifeng liked to draw when he was a child, Mu and Ling's eyes wandered for a long time, and finally settled on Guo Yue beside him.
Oh, Gusu celebrity, worth as much as Wuzhong Han Xue.
There were five futons in the center of the box, and Qiao Jingyun felt that he was kneeling on the middle one. He Lingquan didn't see it, so he silently floated to the mahogany chair next to him and sat down steadily. Guo Yue also smiled secretly and sat on the chair opposite her.
Lian Kaifeng was the last to go in, and when he passed by, he didn't forget to kick Qiao Jingyun's heel, which made Guo Yue, who was sitting next to him, tremble with laughter.
The corners of Suzu's mouth twitched. This pair of dog men and women, how many years have passed, and the interaction is still like this.
Qiao Jingyun was also so angry that he got up from the futon, patted the dust on his shoes, sat on the right hand side of Heling, and said angrily: "Look at your brother's virtue!" โ
He Ling also had a look of displeasure on his face, tilted his head and whispered to Qiao Jingyun: "They are just like that, one pot with one stove, and they don't care." As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the attention of the parties, with the kind of heat and coercion, and Suzu was a little stupid and closed his mouth.
Fortunately, Master Wei came out on crutches, and he was very happy to see a few young faces, and raised his voice and greeted: "Sit, sit, don't stand, let me take a closer look at you." โ
Several people sat in their seats peacefully.
Master Wei said kindly: "Hey, in the blink of an eye, you have all become talents." Jingyun is a big star now, right? โ
Qiao Jingyun's way of telling lies is the same as being interviewed: "It's all thanks to your teachings back then. โ
Old Wei nodded with satisfaction, and asked Wei Qianxing, who was beside him, to bring up the prepared things, and picked one of the jade feathers and handed it to him.
Qiao Jingyun walked to the futon mat and knelt down to accept it happily. Don't look at Lao Wei's delivery of things and scores, but they are all with meaning. An antique like Ling Guan, which symbolizes status, was given to Qiao Jingyun by Lao Wei in the hope that he would be able to rise to the top in the future.
The pipe is a pipe that was placed by officials in the Qing Dynasty, and the collection value is extremely high. In the Qing Dynasty, people played with the same tube as they do now, in the past, it was "Hey, you have two tubes, one jade and one crystal", and now it is "Hey, you bought a watch last year, is it Iwatch or Huaweiwatch".
In comparison, what Guo Yue received was precious. It is a gold silk jade bracelet with bright colors and transparent jade. The meaning of giving a bracelet is very clear, because this bracelet is suitable for a celebrity like her to wear.
There is something special about what he received, which is a handscroll of the heart of the pseudo-genuine handwriting but stamped with the real famous collection seal. The inside is fake, but the person who verifies it is true, and after kneeling with Ling, he can't figure out what Master Wei means.
The youngest sister is also in the clouds, and what she kneels to accept is a thick blank copybook, which is still the kind published by Xinhua Publishing House. Although Kazuzu didn't know what his handscroll meant, he probably knew what the calligraphy meant.
There is no need to guess, it must be that Lao Wei thinks that the little sister's handwriting is ugly.
In the end, it was time for Lian Kaifeng to be the eldest son, and the master-apprentice relationship between him and Lao Wei was incomparable to ordinary people, and according to legend, his name was given by Lao Wei.
Even Kaifeng Siwen had to kneel on the futon mat, not like Qiao Jingyun's hippie smile, and he was solemn and waiting for Lao Wei to give a gift. Looking up with his eyes open, his eyelashes were in his eyes, and Gai Tian Zhongxiu saw that the people around him became serious.
He Ling and the others were also watching from the side, thinking that the thing he received must be the most valuable, not a famous painting but also a jade jue or something.
Who would have expected that Lao Wei would catch a squinting sleepy-eyed cat cub from the basket held by his son, and handed it to him very kindly, instructing: "Kaifeng, the teacher's expectations for you are here, don't slack off." โ
This time, except for the eldest prince himself, the other children's shoes did not smile implicitly.