Three rounds of drinking.

The atmosphere was also convivial. After everyone drank the façade wine, they all clinked glasses and toasted in private.

But no one came over to clink glasses with Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong was like an unclaimed package, thrown there.

After Bai Su had toasted a round of wine, he hurried back, filled Huang Xiaolong's cup with wine, and then raised his own cup and touched it lightly with Huang Xiaolong. "Little Dragon, let's toast. Well...... Wish, wish us...... All happy..."

Under the soft light in the private room, Bai Su's cheeks were slightly dyed red, and she saw that her eyes were gentle, smiling smartly, and looking forward to it, as if she had a secret promise, which was very charming.

Her lips also seem to be coated with a layer of bright fat powder, shiny and shiny, making people have the urge to kiss and kiss Fangze.

After drinking, Bai Su has become more and more captivating.

"Thank you." Huang Xiaolong had a toast with Bai Su.

Bai Su drank a little too much, and his behavior was more bold and bold than usual. At this time, she directly leaned over to Huang Xiaolong's side, her lips pressed against Huang Xiaolong's ear chakra, and said in a low voice. "Little Dragon, don't be angry. I also didn't expect that Director Luo would look at people with colored glasses. It's because I can't stop you, don't be angry, okay? Don't worry, I believe in you, you are a very good man! ”

As Bai Su whispered, wisps of warm breath went straight to Huang Xiaolong's ears, and Huang Xiaolong's nasal cavity was filled with all the virgin fragrance on Bai Su's body and the noble and elegant smell of Chanel perfume. Huang Xiaolong was tickled by Bai Su's affectionate attitude, if it weren't for the fact that there were so many people present, Huang Xiaolong would really be unable to help but hug Bai Su over, and then kiss Bai Su fiercely like last time, send his saliva into Bai Su's mouth and let her taste it.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong and Bai Su's loving and loving little couple, Director Luo and their hearts were full of feelings. Director Mu was even more jealous in his heart, and he was not worth it for his son...... What the hell, this grassroots, where can I compare to my son? From beginning to end, what better place can be compared to my son?

Thinking like this in his heart, he drank a few more glasses, and his brain was hot, and Director Mu couldn't help but complain loudly. "Susu, I'm really not worth it for my Xiaowei. Although my Xiaowei is not very good, it is much better than Xiaohuang, right? I don't even know what you think. Ay... I'm not reconciled. ”

To say such things is to offend people to their faces. Director Luo was quite knowledgeable, so he quickly took over the conversation. "Okay, Xiaobai, the wine is almost drunk, so let's get down to business. This is the matter of your selection of the directors of the four hospitals. ”

"Hmm..." Bai Su couldn't help but put down his chopsticks. Huang Xiaolong didn't go to reason with Director Mu about anything, he knew that today's top priority was coming, and listen to what Director Luo had to say.

"Xiaobai, I am still very satisfied with your business ability, your personal education, and resume. I have already reported your name to the Provincial Health Department. But ......" Director Luo's voice changed. "The final personnel transfer depends on how the provincial health department arranges it. Originally, my suggestion would normally be adopted by the Provincial Health Department, but this time, there was a small accident. ”

The private room suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at Director Luo with their eyes.

A little accident?

There is no doubt that for Bai Su's promotion, any slight surprise may lead to a deviation in the final result.

Deputy Director Zou of the Provincial Department of Health also recommended a person. This person has a similar resume to Xiaobai, he also returned from studying abroad, has a double doctorate, and has served as the executive vice president and party secretary of the hospital in the provincial capital for 4 years, in his thirties, and is in the prime of life. Deputy Director Zou meant that he wanted him to be delegated to our city Z, become the president of the Fourth People's Hospital, accumulate work experience, and may be directly transferred back to the Provincial Health Department in the future. Director Luo glanced at Bai Su. This is a halfway kill Cheng Biting Jin. ”

As soon as Bai Su heard this, he knew that things were going to go bad!

The other party was recommended by the deputy director of the Provincial Health Department; And Bai Su himself was only recommended by the director of the Z City Health Bureau.

It is immediately clear which is more important than the other.

Besides, the person is a double doctorate, and even serves as the executive vice president and party secretary of the hospital in the provincial capital. In terms of hardware conditions, it is not worse than Bai Su at all, and even slightly better.

Although Huang Xiaolong didn't particularly understand this, he also knew it in his heart...... Bai Su wants to become the president of the fourth hospital, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult!

At this moment, Director Luo changed his words again and asked abruptly. "Xiaobai, your family is a generation of scholars, heh, I heard that your grandfather is a contemporary master of Chinese painting in country Z. Or is it a disciple of Mr. Qi Baishi. ”

"Uh..." Bai Su didn't know why Director Luo suddenly turned the topic to this. She replied. "My grandfather is just a registered disciple of Mr. Qi Baishi. In fact, he has received a few sentences, and he is not a disciple in the room. ”

"Heh, Xiaobai, you are too humble, Mr. Bai is very talented in Chinese painting. It is said that it has won the charm of Mr. Qi Baishi's penmanship. Moreover, Mr. Bai's most powerful thing is to copy the works of Dong Qichang at the end of the Ming Dynasty. Mr. Bai Lao is one of the most charming painters who copied Dong Qichang in modern times. It's almost as fake as real. ”

After a pause, Director Luo looked at Bai Su meaningfully, "Xiaobai, Director Xu of the Provincial Department of Health is a collector of Chinese paintings. And I especially like Dong Qichang's paintings. However, although there are many works of Dong Qichang, most of them are preserved in the Palace Museum, and even if there are one or two paintings circulated, the bidding price is frighteningly high. I heard that Mr. Bai copied a picture of Dong Qichang's "Guanshan Xueji" 20 years ago, which caused an uproar in China's Chinese painting circles, and Mr. Bai also became famous in China's painting circle because of this painting. ”

Suddenly, Director Luo's eyes rolled, and a trace of excitement was released in his eyes. "Xiaobai, look, can you let Mr. Bai use the knife again and redraw a [Guanshan Xueji Map]? Director Xu likes this painting very much. This one...... Xiaobai, there are many things, so I don't need to pierce it. If this matter is done well, as soon as Director Xu is happy, you will basically sit firmly in the position of the president of the Fourth Hospital. ”

In fact, a painting can not only help Bai Su progress in his career, but also have a crucial impact on Director Luo's career!

Director Luo has always wanted to be transferred to the provincial department, but after all, he was still a little hot.

And this painting is the breakthrough!

Hearing Director Luo's hint, Huang Xiaolong immediately looked at Bai Su, he thought to himself, this time it seems that there is really a door! It's just a painting, and it's OK to let Bai Su's grandfather paint another one. A painting may be finished in a few days. And for Bai Su's career, it has a far-reaching impact. I believe that as soon as Bai Su goes home and talks to her grandfather, her grandfather will immediately kill her!

Unexpectedly, Bai Su's face was embarrassed, he hesitated for a moment, and finally said. "I'm sorry, Director Luo. Although my grandfather is still alive, his body is not as strong as before, and he is ...... My grandfather said that when a painter paints, there may only be one painting in his life that can reach the extreme, the highest level. When this painting is completed, the energy is exhausted, the exhaustion is exhausted, and it will not be able to surpass it for the rest of my life. More than 20 years ago, my grandfather painted the [Guanshan Xueji Picture], and immediately threw his pen, hahahaha, laughing, and said that this painting has reached the level of Dong Qichang, and it is no longer just copying. This painting is the result of his grandfather's lifelong painting skills and painstaking efforts, this is the most perfect painting in his life, and it is also a painting that even he cannot surpass. Clever hand. Grandpa also said that this was his last painting. After painting that picture, grandpa stopped drawing... To be honest, my grandfather is not very dexterous now, after all, he is 90 years old. Moreover, in my grandfather's studio, all the works that I had completed before were either given away or donated to the museum......"

"Huh?" Director Luo's expression froze.

Bai Su shrugged regretfully.

At this time, in the depths of Director Luo's eyes, there was a faint displeasure, and he lowered his head to pick up the vegetables, and didn't say more, just chattering. "Okay, okay, just because I didn't say it. In fact, Mr. Bai's works, according to the market price, have reached 25,000 to 30,000 square feet...... In particular, copying the [Guanshan Snow Ji Map] will be more valuable. I know that. Now that Mr. Bai has sealed the pen, he has no choice but to give up, but he can't embarrass the old man, nor can he embarrass Dean Bai. When I didn't say it, when I didn't say it. ”

Director Luo's words are obviously very unhappy!

What he meant was that Mr. Bai's paintings were so expensive, Bai Su naturally refused to give them away easily... Moreover, in the end, he called Bai Su in his mouth, not 'Xiaobai', but directly 'Dean Bai'.

Bai Su sighed helplessly.

Huang Xiaolong hurriedly put his mouth next to Bai Su's ear. "Susu, your grandfather really can't draw? You know, this painting may be going to affect your career. Also, I found that this Director Luo is very small-minded, and he seems to be a little angry. ”

"I can't really draw it." Bai Su whispered to Huang Xiaolong. "Xiaolong, think about it, my grandfather is 92 years old this year, and he usually sits on a recliner, and it is very inconvenient to walk, and the elderly, who are so old, have a little bit of a bad brain. How do you draw it? ”

Yes, the 90-year-old man, it is estimated that he is also a little insane.

Huang Xiaolong scratched his hair. He is also anxious for Bai Su now.

From the very beginning, Huang Xiaolong wanted to help Bai Su. Even if it is to compensate for what he owes to Bai Su.

Now, the opportunity has come, how can you help?

Bai Su saw that Huang Xiaolong was more anxious than her, and a touch of gratitude suddenly swelled up in his heart, so he smiled sweetly. "Okay, Xiaolong, I know that you care about me and are nervous about my career. It's okay, it's okay, I missed this opportunity, just wait for the next opportunity, I'm still young anyway. ”

Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's heart was ...... Nima, anyway, Lao Tzu still has 6 skill points! This time, whatever you say, you have to help Bai Su!

Quietly, Huang Xiaolong opened the Yue Nu Heart Sutra software, and in the skill box, searched for ...... "Copying Dong Qichang at the end of the Ming Dynasty [Guanshan Xueji Map]"

As soon as I entered this skill description, a bunch of information introductions popped up.

Huang Xiaolong instinctively recited aloud...... "Dong Qichang (1555-1636), a calligrapher and painter of the Ming Dynasty. The word Xuanzai, the number Sibai, Xiangguang layman. A native of Huating (now Songjiang, Shanghai). In the seventeenth year of Wanli, he was awarded the Hanlin Academy for editing, and the official went to the Nanjing Ministry of Rites to write the book, and after his death, he was Wenmin. He is good at painting landscapes, learning from Dong Yuan, Ju Ran, Huang Gongwang, and Ni Zhan, and his brushwork is delicate and neutral, quiet and sparse; With ink bright and clean, Wendun light; The green color is simple and elegant. With the Buddhist Zen Buddhism metaphor painting, advocating the theory of "North and South Sects", he is an outstanding representative of the "Huating Painting School". His paintings and theories had a great influence on the painting circles of the late Ming and early Qing dynasties. Calligraphy in and out of the Jin and Tang Dynasties, self-contained, can poetry. ”

"Guanshan Snow Ji Map" is made by Dong Qichang in his twilight years, with mountains and forests, stretching endlessly. On the right, there are heavy mountains and cockroaches, and the momentum is heavy. There are many ravines in the middle, cliffs stand, villages, jungles, flowing springs, mountain paths, scattered and chaotic. ”

(To be continued)