At this time, Xia Jinyan and Xia Shenxing were still standing outside the door of the Convention and Exhibition Center, and they could vaguely see Xia Li's back as he gradually moved away.

"Big brother, how can little sister know the organizer of the exhibition? She grew up in a small county town ......"

"Little sister's interpersonal relationship is quite mysterious."

……

After coming out of the art exhibition, Xia Li and An Yueyue went to have a meal together and went home.

Due to today's face slapping incident, Bai Wanru didn't dare to say anything about her after returning home, but her face was not very good-looking, and so was Xia Nuan.

Lying in bed at night, Xia Li took out his mobile phone and flipped through it for a while, and found that today's art exhibition was hotly searched.

The reversal incident that happened to her quickly went down, and the topic was mainly from Master Jiang's paintings, after all, this is a painter at the level of a national scholar.

Many people who went to see the exhibition popped out the photos they took, and the comments at the bottom were all envy, jealousy and hatred.

Xia Li has a lot of Weibo accounts, she is idle and bored, so she casually logged in to an account and left a message under a hot search:

[X: I watched it on the spot, and the painting was okay, but the character's demeanor was a little lacking. 】

Not long after she clicked send, her mobile phone rang ding-dong, all of which were replies to her message, and she glanced at it, all of which were scolding.

[Zibei Zhu: What a big breath! Dare to say that Master Jiang's paintings are lacking! I think you're stupid! 】

[Believe in the future: Master Jiang is a peerless countryman, how can his paintings be lacking, I think you just have a problem, marketing number? ] 】

[Xingmeng: If you don't understand, go online and read more, don't come out and be embarrassed. 】

[It's a beautiful boy: Don't you think there's something wrong with her first sentence? What does it mean to draw well? Master Jiang's painting, even said that it was just okay? 】

……

Xia Li muted Weibo, cut the screen out, and another assistant, Yang Wei, sent her a message.

[Yang Wei: Boss, the last batch of seeds has grown up, and the experimental results have come out, and as you said, there is a problem, and the content of the ingredients we want is too low. 】

[Xia Li: I'll send you the improvement plan in a moment. 】

[Yang Wei: But boss, you are the one who has been on the hot search today, right? Do you know the person from the organizer? How come I haven't heard you say that. 】

[Xia Li: I don't know. 】

[Yang Wei: Why don't you know him, why help you out of the siege. 】

[Xia Li: Maybe I was conquered by my beauty. 】

Yang Wei: "......"

This explanation is very reasonable. Not to mention men, she is a woman, and she is often on the verge of being bent by the boss's beauty.

Xia Li sent an email to Yang Wei, threw the phone aside, closed his eyes and recuperated.

At this time, on the coast of Donghai City, in a large villa with a sea view with a market value of 300 million, a white-haired and radiant old gentleman was sitting in front of the computer, browsing Weibo messages one by one, and suddenly, he stared at a comment, and his eyes couldn't be taken off for a long time.

[X: I watched it on the spot, and the painting was okay, but the character's demeanor was a little lacking. 】

This sentence, someone said it two years ago, he saw the work of the person who said it, it was really superb, and it was also because of that person, he went into retreat for two years and devoted himself to studying.

His painting skills have reached the pinnacle, and there are almost no people in China who are above him, so his lack of painting skills, no one can see it, and if he can see it, he must have a deep study of Chinese painting, even if he can't paint, he must at least understand it very well......

Master Jiang clicked on the information of this "X", 18 years old, from Donghai City?