Everyone doesn't dare to say anything now, so that Huang Shengyi can recognize him as a younger brother, and this relationship alone is worth befriending.

"Thank you for coming, let's go inside, don't get in the way of the guests coming in!"

Jiang Ge walked towards the music hall with everyone without being humble or arrogant, and when he saw Mr. Wang and others, he introduced, "This is Manager Yang, my ......."

Before he finished speaking, the leaders of Changfang Technology directly surrounded Yang Feiyun, "No need to introduce, how can we not know the famous Manager Yang, it's really an honor, I didn't expect to see it here." ”

"This Mr. Qin of Dinghe Industry, this is Mr. Huang of Taihe, I also bought cold medicine in your pharmacy!"

The leaders of state-owned enterprises were very excited, and they naturally had seen these bigwigs in front of them.

In particular, Manager Zhang even saw Yang Feiyun speak at an official cocktail party, but he could only watch it from the audience, and he didn't even have the opportunity to toast, but he didn't expect to become a friend of a young man now.

"Manager Yang, hello, I'm Zhang Tinghe, the manager of the planning department of Changfang, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Zhang Tinghe stretched out his hand to Yang Feiyun with an excited face, he had already thrown the beauty aside, as long as he had a good relationship with the people in front of him. Others squeak casually in front of the leader is better than himself, he has been going around the planning department for all these years, and he will retire if he doesn't find a chance.

"Oh, hello!"

Yang Feiyun was a little embarrassed, but he still smiled and shook hands, if it weren't for Jiang Ge's face, when would a planning manager be able to shake hands with him.

"Hello Manager Yang, I am the director of the production workshop of Changfang Industry, and my name is Shen Fuguo!"

Shen Fuguo couldn't help but step forward to show his face when he saw it, Yang Feiyun's expression became even more strange, there was another workshop director, what is this?

"Brother Yang, it's a little cold outside, let's go in first!"

Jiang Ge saw Yang Feiyun's embarrassment, and hurriedly pulled his shoulders and walked inside, Shen Fuguokong posed extremely depressed.

"Yes, go in first, you are all distinguished guests, and I welcome you on behalf of these students." Mr. Wang also took the opportunity to play a round and wanted to promote the students' works as soon as possible.

looked at the reporter who was taking pictures with a camera on the side, "Did you shoot this scene, Mr. Yang and Mr. Jiang must be on the front page, no problem, right?" ”

"No problem, I'll help you write a good manuscript."

The middle-aged reporter was very happy, originally came here to cooperate with the education and propaganda is perfunctory, but I didn't expect this school to make the scene so big, so many celebrities came, and his bonus can be regarded as a drop.

"What's the headline?" Yang Feiyun frowned, afraid that these reporters would scribble.

Mr. Wang hurriedly explained, "Manager Yang, it is a publicity of the art exhibition, mainly to expand the fame and help the students by the way, and will not scribble." ”

"Oh, that's fine!"

Yang Feiyun nodded, and didn't ask anything, but Jiang Ge said, "I don't have to appear in the media, I like to be low-key." ”

"Oh, okay, then I'll let them downplay your presence."

Mr. Wang is also a good person, and he knows that it is inconvenient for some people to show their heads.

"Mr. Wang, do you think I am suitable for the newspaper, do you want to leave me a place, and by the way, I also mention supporting the art career of contemporary students."

At this time, Manager Zhang couldn't help it, thinking that it was also an opportunity to brush up his fame, and he couldn't miss it.

"It's... Okay, I'll have someone leave you a spot. ”

Mr. Wang was a little embarrassed, originally he hoped to let Manager Zhang be on the layout, and also fill the students' fame, but now there are so many bigwigs, Manager Zhang is obviously not qualified, but this person is not interesting, and he is not easy to offend.

The group entered the concert hall and found that it was exquisitely furnished, with paintings hanging in the corridors and walls, including oil paintings, drawings, watercolors, etc., whether it was abstract or postmodern.

The quality of the works is uneven, but there is no shortage of excellent works, each painting has the author's name on it, and everyone walks while looking at it, but there is a feeling of being influenced by art.

From time to time, he criticizes the transformation, and it seems that each of them is an artist.

"This pastoral painting of Western Europe is good, depicting the working posture of the people in the agricultural era of the beautiful country, these hundreds of acres of rice fields are cultivated by machines, and the mechanization is different, but the technique is slightly tender!"

"This bust is very interesting, it seems to be a worker, the shape is lifelike, it has the atmosphere of the 90s."

Listening to everyone's comments, Mr. Wang's face smiled, he wanted this kind of person who knew how to appreciate.

"Forgive me, my students are not as good as those great painters, but each painting expresses a world, I hope you will be more tolerant!"

Teacher Wang said good things for the students, and then moved his thoughts, "If you like it, I can let the students give it away for free!" ”

"How can this work, isn't it taking advantage of giving it away for free, it's not easy for students, and we are not bad for money if we really like it." Yang Feiyun opened his mouth to refuse, since he came, he had the idea of spending money.

Originally, he thought that Jiang Ge invited him to be a big scene, but he didn't expect it to be the work of a group of students, but this is exactly what he wants, and the students' works can't cost a few dollars, at most tens of thousands of yuan will be sent away.

Others also expressed the same opinion, wanting to support college students in art, and the students around them were happy to hear these words.

"Gao Ya, the people you cousin found are so powerful, all of them are big bosses, do you think they will pay for our works?" One student couldn't help but ask.

In the painting industry, once someone pays to buy it and opens the jackpot, the future works will have a saying, and they will also accumulate fame, which is a good thing for all those who learn painting.

Hearing this, more than a dozen students all looked at Gao Ya, expecting her to give an accurate answer.

It's a pity that Gao Ya just shook his head, "Don't think too much, our painting skills are still very immature, this exhibition is held to let people find out the shortcomings, how can we think about making money?" ”

"Not necessarily, who says that if you study art, you can't make money?"

Some people objected, after all, they couldn't learn this business for the sake of art, and they also expected their paintings to fetch tens of millions of dollars like Van Gogh.

Painters also have to eat, and they can't starve to death for art.

"yes, if only someone paid a high price for my paintings, they wouldn't have to do odd jobs to buy paints." A girl dressed in an ordinary worker's salary said expectantly.

Hearing this sentence, Gao Ya couldn't help but be silent, thinking of what happened to her, for the sake of her ideals, it seems that she has also compromised with money, and she also wants someone to recognize her works, but she knows that this luxury is very small.