Everyone in the living room looked at Fang Tianfeng with different eyes.

Most of the people in the art collector world smiled politely, they didn't know the name Master Fang at all, but because everyone else stood up, they stood up with face.

In fact, these people all showed suspicion in their eyes, in the art and collection world, although there are many masters, but they must not be screamed, no matter how Fang Tianfeng looks at it, he is only thirty, and he is actually called a master, which makes some people feel unbalanced.

Different from the arrogance of people in the art and collection circles, those businessmen and officials have out-of-town, even if they have not heard the name of Master Fang, they do not have the slightest suspicion, whether it is a smile or an attitude, they are very sincere, so that people can't find the slightest fault.

The people in the left and right wings also heard the words in the living room, and quieted down, many people looked over, and someone whispered, "Master Fang is here?" Really? My buddy and his father are also the first bureau chief, but he said that even his father couldn't stammer, saying that Master Fang is very awesome, and this kind of big man is also here? ”

Fang Tianfeng looked in, and the six people sitting at the Eight Immortals table in the innermost part of the living room had the highest status, and they all stood up politely.

There are two old men with white hair, who are extremely talented, and their eyes are puzzled, and they don't seem to understand why "Master Fang" is called a master.

Fang Tianfeng saw the expressions of the two people, and felt helpless, his nickname was really not suitable for this kind of occasion.

The two officials in their forties and fifties were different, and the bespectacled Sri Lankan official was smiling and just watching quietly, as if he was like this no matter who came.

Another able-bodied official greeted him with a look of surprise.

The two businessmen were similar to the two officials, one of whom stood still and was curious. The other followed the official with a smile on his face to greet him.

Subsequently. People who knew Fang Tianfeng and a few people left the table one after another. They came to greet him, but they didn't say anything more, and followed the official.

The official walked up to Fang Tianfeng and stretched out two hands.

There was a gasp around him, this is the mayor of Nanshan City, although he is slightly worse than the mayor of Yunhai City, but Nanshan is a major coal-producing province, and its economic strength has never fallen out of the top five in Dongjiang. The power of the mayor of such a city is extraordinary.

Among the people present, this Mayor Zheng's actual status is the highest, and although Director Yan of the Ministry of Chemistry is at the same level as Mayor Zheng and is in the capital, his real power is still slightly insufficient, and the parents of a city are obviously more important.

Everyone didn't expect that the mayor would faintly make a low posture, which meant that the person named Master Fang was bigger than they imagined.

When Mayor Zheng came over, Fang Tianfeng used the Qi Hope Technique to look at his luck, and when he saw that the other party was giving face like this, he put down the vitality water in his hand. handed the "Peace Post" to Yin Yanbin, and then stretched out two hands to shake Mayor Zheng.

"Hello Master Fang. I'm Zheng Mingchao, I work in the Nanshan Municipal Government, I've heard your name for a long time, but I didn't expect to see you here. "Zheng Mingchao's hands are very powerful.

"Mayor Zheng is polite, my friend is doing business in Nanshan City, and he has always said that you are a good mayor." Fang Tianfeng reciprocated.

"You've seen me?" Zheng Yingchao asked.

"No, first meeting." Fang Tianfeng said.

Zheng Yingchao suddenly realized and said: "I'm really happy and confused, even if you don't see me, you will know my identity." Please come in. ”

Fang Tianfeng smiled, Zheng Yingchao's official spirit is at the level of real power, and he said that working in the Nanshan Municipal Government, it is impossible for anyone to reach this level except for the mayor, plus Yin Yanbin said before that a mayor from other places is coming, so it is naturally impossible to guess wrong.

The location here is exquisite, and not everyone can sit at the Eight Immortals Table and dare to sit on it, but Zheng Ying, the supermarket manager, asked Fang Tianfeng to sit, and no one dared to say anything.

It's just that many people looked curiously at the six bottles of water that Yin Yanbin carried, who brought six bottles of mineral water for his birthday? And there is no trademark, obviously it is impossible to be a birthday gift, but you can participate in the birthday banquet and bring your own water, what does this make the owner think?

The officials and businessmen kept their doubts in their hearts, but more than half of the people at the other table were very unhappy, some were Wang Yuanze's friends, some were his students, and some admired him.

"What kind of master is this Master Fang? Calligraphy, Chinese painting, sculpture or what? A young man who was a few years older than Fang Tianfeng frowned and asked, although he was young, his talent was two fingers thick, and he was stronger than many people older than him.

An elderly man shook his head and said, "It can't be a master in this area, if you call yourself a master at such a young age, it will already cause a sensation throughout the country." As for other circles, such as Lang Lang, who has become famous recently, is only a piano artist and cannot be a master, and it is impossible for others. Lu Hua, your teacher is a master of calligraphy, haven't you heard your teacher say it? ”

Lu Hua, who asked the question just now, showed a hint of sarcasm and said, "That's weird, my teacher didn't say that there was such a young person alongside him." However, since there are so many people who know him, there should be something special about him, and when the time comes, let's see what kind of master he is, and I hope not to disappoint everyone. ”

When the older man heard this, he shook his head secretly, thinking that Lu Hua, this kid is good at everything, but he is too arrogant and arrogant, and he is a disciple of Huang Lao, who has become more and more proud since he won the championship of the National Youth Calligraphy Competition three years ago. Seeing that such a young person was called a master, Lu Hua was naturally unconvinced.

However, this older man is also slightly dissatisfied with Fang Tianfeng, in the art world, masters are not called casually, especially in front of this kind of insider.

Zheng Yingchao took Fang Tianfeng to the Eight Immortals table, and then said to those people: "This is Master Fang, although I am in Nanshan City, I also know his name, so I don't need to introduce too much." Master Fang, this is Director Yan of the Ministry of Chemistry. ”

"Hello Master Fang." Director Yan and Zheng Yingchao also stretched out two hands, which was very different from the cold attitude just now, obviously from Zheng Yingchao's attitude, Fang Tianfeng was definitely not ordinary.

Fang Tianfeng also shook hands with Director Yan.

Subsequently, Zheng Yingchao introduced others.

"This is Mr. Huang Liangyi, a master of calligraphy."

"This is Mr. Hu Nian, a master of Chinese painting."

"This is the general manager of Wushan Chemical Group."

"This is Li Yong, the CEO of the famous Daoqiang company."

Although Fang Tianfeng has never seen these four people, as a Dongjiang person, he has heard the names of these four people, the first two are Dongjiang celebrities, Wushan Chemical is also a giant, and Daoqiang Company is an Internet company, and its annual income is far higher than that of Wushan Chemical.

According to the inference of wealth, that Mr. Ren's worth is not less than six billion, which is higher than Pang Jingzhou, but there seems to be some problems with this person's wealth.

And Li Yong of Daoqiang Company is worth more, reaching more than 30 billion, and one person is richer than the entire Yuanzhou Real Estate, but he is the youngest, only in his early forties.

That Mr. Ren had heard of Fang Tianfeng's name, so he had an extremely good attitude, and completely regarded Fang Tianfeng as a person with a higher status.

Although the two masters were suspicious of Fang Tianfeng's identity, they didn't have any jealousy like those students, they were just curious, and the other Tianfeng was completely a junior, and he didn't deliberately make friends, but he didn't deliberately be cold.

Li Yong of the Daoqiang company is different, he is a person with a high identity in the Forbes list of Huaguo, with a deep background and a wide range of contacts, and some of the shares of his company are held by some sophomores, and he is full of confidence, and he only stretched out one hand to shake hands with Fang Tianfeng.

Fang Tianfeng smiled and didn't say anything, in the eyes of this Li Yong, I am afraid that only when he sees the mayor level will he be polite, and he will be enthusiastic when he sees the governor level. Fang Tianfeng had heard at the dinner table that Li Yong was not just a businessman, nor was he just a member of the CPPCC, he had already become a member of a big faction. It can even be said that as an Internet giant, Li Yong's influence is no worse than that of ordinary governors.

Although Yin Yanbin has a net worth of more than 100 million, he is still not qualified to sit here, and after putting down Fang Tianfeng's water, he put the "Peace Post" on the table of the Eight Immortals in front of Fang Tianfeng, and walked to the table at the next head.

The table on the left sat an official, and the table on the right sat a businessman, Yin Yanbin first greeted a familiar official and chatted a few words, and then walked to the table on the right. Two people at the table on the right immediately stood up and took the initiative to give Yin Yanbin a seat. The three of them politely greeted for a while, and one of them left and sat down by the door.

Mr. Huang Liangyi is a straight temper, seeing Fang Tianfeng chatting with Zheng Ying's supermarket manager, he couldn't hold back and asked, "Master Fang, what are you doing now?" ”

Fang Tianfeng understood as soon as he heard it, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not a master in the chemical art world. I am a member of the Dongjiang Taoist Association, and because I am proficient in fortune-telling, I was jokingly called a master by my friends, but I didn't expect it to be passed on. I'm just a young man, and I don't dare to compare myself with your two real masters of calligraphy and painting. If you don't mind, just call me Xiaofang. ”

The two old men laughed at the first hearing, no matter what, this young man spoke nicely and was very polite, which was better than anything else.

Huang Liangyi touched the snow-white long beard on his chin and said with a smile: "Don't be modest. There is no before and after learning, and the master is the teacher. Since he is a member of the Taoist Association, if he has a deep knowledge in Taoism, why can't he be called a master? The master does not say it, nor does it depend on others, but on things! If you have something, you are a master! ”

"Lao Huang is right." Hu Nian, a master of Chinese painting, nodded and smiled.

"Yes." Mayor Zheng and Mr. Ren www.biquge.info a lot of money.

Only the Li Yong smiled, didn't say anything, a flash of indifference flashed in his eyes, and then lowered his head to drink tea.

The people at the other tables were eavesdropping on the conversation here, and after listening to Fang Tianfeng's words, those who didn't know Fang Tianfeng's identity had different reactions. Most people are surprised, but most of those in the art world are sneering, in their eyes, only the masters in the art world are the real masters.

Where Fang Tianfeng sat leaning towards those people, he could see several people casting disdainful glances, among which the young calligrapher named Lu Hua deliberately looked at him, unconcealing the mockery in his eyes.

Fang Tianfeng was slightly displeased, but this was someone else's birthday banquet, so he was too lazy to say that some people in the art world were very extreme, either they were greedy for power, or they were pretentious and consciously superior, this Lu Hua was obviously the latter. (To be continued......)