Chapter 0261: Foodie Lin Feng
Chapter 0261 - Foodie Lin Feng
The tenth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
On this day, it was Old Man Qiao's 80th birthday, and Lin Feng was woken up by Professor Zhang's phone call early in the morning.
In fact, without his phone, Lin Feng had to get up earlier, because the ticket was eight o'clock.
At ten o'clock, at the side gate of the Jinghua University campus, Lin Feng waited for a long time, and Professor Zhang came out of the family courtyard.
"Arrived so soon?"
Professor Zhang walked up to say hello.
Lin Feng quipped: "No, if I don't come, your phone call must not be like a bomber, over and over again." β
"Hehe, you kid. Let's go, maybe sing some wine today, and stop driving. Let's take a taxi. β
"Okay."
More than 20 minutes later, Fuyun Restaurant. As soon as he got out of the car, Lin Feng put on his sunglasses, because he knew that among these literati he met today, there must be many "old stubborns" who he had scolded.
I have to say that this old man Qiao's pomp is really not small, and the entire third floor of the building has been wrapped!
Even the outside of the restaurant has placed a banner.
On the first floor are old man Qiao's protΓ©gΓ©s, on the second floor are his family, on the third floor are his colleagues, as well as old professors from four schools, uh, and an old professor......
When he walked to the door and took out the invitation, Professor Zhang realized that something was wrong.
Facing Lin Feng, he asked, "Everyone else came with birthday gifts, what about your gifts?" β
"Huh?" Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, and patted his brain, "Alas, look at my memory!" Originally, I asked the assistant to be ready, but I didn't expect to be in a hurry to get on the plane when I came, and I forgot it! β
"This ......" Professor Zhang was a little anxious, it should have been a good thing to bring Lin Feng here. I just want to take him to meet some masters in the literary world, so as to increase some knowledge, which will be of great help to his future character. But this year is different, not only is there a poetry club, but more importantly, this 80th birthday!
He is a young junior, and he is a little "dazzling" when he can enter the third floor, and he also wears sunglasses. Now that other old professors have taken gifts, and if he doesn't take them, it will be even more rash.
Lin Fengbian flattened his mouth: "Lie to you, how can I forget this kind of thing." β
"Whew." Professor Zhang breathed a long sigh of relief, "You kid, you don't have a straight shape." Let's go, let's go inside. β
"Hmm." Lin Feng agreed, followed Professor Zhang and got on the elevator to the third floor.
It's just that he is muttering in his heart, my dear mother!
He really didn't have anything with him!
At the moment, it seems that there is only one thing to get out of the achievement warehouse......
He wouldn't put ordinary things in it, but there were some precious things in it.
Thinking about sending it out so "generously", Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh.
As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, Lin Feng had an illusion.
The third floor, and the first and second floors, it's literally heaven and ground!
It's not that the third floor is more luxurious than the two floors below, but the artistic conception here on the third floor and the artistic conception of the "canteen" below are completely two realms!
Because the third floor has been dressed up as a place of books in advance.
Walking all the way from the corridor, many people can't help but sigh:
"It's a big deal!"
"Hey, isn't this Qi Lao's calligraphy and painting? It was also hung here. β
"Look at this bamboo, it seems to be Xin Sanye's Maozhu."
"Really, could it be that this was all collected here by Old Man Qiao?"
Lin Feng followed Professor Zhang all the way, looking at these things, he couldn't help but admire: "Sure enough, it's not a mortal!" β
If he wanted to get it himself, he could buy these things for money, and he could do it in the venue, but it was really difficult for him to do it with this kind of grand occasion.
Lin Feng couldn't help but feel that it seemed that his taste was still a little low, and he still needed to keep up with art in the future!
Soon, the group walked to the large living room in the center of the three floors.
At this time, there were almost a hundred people gathered in this living room!
It is calculated that there can be ten literature departments in each school, and four schools are forty, and the other forty or fifty people all came to celebrate Old Man Qiao's birthday. Many people can't help but secretly slander: this year's Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting is much more lively than in previous years.
As soon as he came in, Professor Zhang went to be polite to others.
It's not that he's snobbish, it's that now, he doesn't look for others, and others look for him.
And Lin Feng -
He didn't know anyone here, and it seemed really not easy to go up and deal with a stranger with his temper.
If you have to say that you know, it can only be someone who has been scolded by him......
Lin Feng was happy to be idle, so he hid aside and went to be a quiet beautiful man.
Well, in fact, I went to the side to be a quiet melon-eating crowd......
In the whole hall, except for the smell of candy and fruit, it is the aroma of ink and those calligraphy and paintings.
At this time, there is still some time before the start, so most of them meet and greet each other.
"Yo, Professor Zhou, are you here too?"
"Master Wang, I'm glad to meet you!"
"Hehe, we buddies haven't seen each other for a whole year! If it weren't for Old Man Qiao's light, it would not be easy for me to see you, Master Hong. β
"Haha, you're so polite. Who doesn't know the fame of Master Chen's calligraphy and paintings? β
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Looking at these old guys, they all laughed with laughter that they didn't know if it was true or not, shaking hands back and forth, Lin Feng couldn't help but twitch in his mouth.
I thought to myself, are you people interesting?
They all grooved the old man, and they went up at every turn to shake hands and hug each other, and they almost didn't kiss each other......
I haven't seen each other for a year, and I want to visit it for a long time, Nima, I've traveled the world several times by train in a year!
Hypocrisy!
While despising these people, Lin Feng dropped the watermelon skin, and after a while, he threw away the banana skin, and it didn't take long to lose the melon seed skin one by one......
Anyway, it's not idle.
I still thought in my head: The taste of these old men is really special, and when I see an old man, I go up to shake other people's hands, and rub them, alas! I don't learn to learn from myself, and from the moment I sat down, I never left Miss Manners, cough! Something seems to have been exposed......
However, this did not affect Lin Feng's appetite.
You have to eat hard!
It's not as good as eating all the things here, but it's a little bit more than what you can give out later!
At noon, the bell rang from the top of this building, and the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting officially began.
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Sep 25, 2016 23:09:33
(To be continued.) )