Bai Qian bowed his head and said unhurriedly: "Yes." ”

Mu Yining and Dong Xiaobai glanced at each other, especially Dong Xiaobai, Bai Qi's answer was unexpected, but it was reasonable.

Although surprised, the two also breathed a sigh of relief.

"How are you doing?" Dong Xiaobai asked.

Bai Qian squinted slightly: "It's okay." ”

Not bad.

"Liang Ti is difficult to learn, it requires high wrist strength," Dong Xiaobai bowed, not surprisingly, Jiang Jing Liang Ti has learned very well, "But it's okay, we have communicated with tomorrow's field affairs, you just play normally." ”

As long as Bai Qi can do it, it will do.

Dong Xiaobai completely put her mind at ease, as long as she knows Liang Ti, and the main shot tomorrow is not on her, she doesn't have to worry.

After Bai Qian went upstairs, he called Old Man Dong.

**

Following.

Cultural Square.

Dong Xiaobai brought Ren Wanxuan here.

Ren Wanxuan was in a plaster cast, her face was pale, and Dong Chuan was by her side.

Dong Xiaobai introduced a young woman to her, "Wanxuan, this is the Yajun I told you, she is the first person in the Liang body of the Calligraphy Association, and the old president personally taught her." Yajun, this is Wanxuan, Xiaochuan's girlfriend. ”

Xu Yajun's eyes swept over Ren Wanxuan, and she smiled at her, "Hello, I'm Xu Yajun." ”

Ren Wanxuan looked at Xu Yajun, in fact, they met in Xiangcheng last year.

But at that time, she was not worthy of Xu Yajun's attention, and Xu Yajun didn't remember her at all.

She is just thinking now, Xu Yajun, does it have anything to do with Xu Jinyi last night, they are all surnamed Xu.

"Hello." Xu Yajun doesn't remember, and Ren Wanxuan won't mention it.

Xu Yajun seemed to be in a hurry, so he hurriedly said hello and left.

After Xu Yajun left, next to him, Dong Xiaobai said to Ren Wanxuan: "I'm surprised why I specially introduced this Miss Xu to you?" ”

"You say."

"Xu Yajun's family is average, she used to live in the suburbs, and now she lives in Guangyuan District, these are not important," Dong Chuan's eyes still fell on Xu Yajun, and explained for Dong Xiaobai: "The important thing is that she has another identity, she is a student of the president of the book association, she is young, and the next president of the book association should be her if there is no accident." ”

And the current president of the Book Association is the confidant of the old man of the Chen family.

The head of the book association wrote about Liang Ti, the head of the Guzheng sect, who was first famous for "White Clothes Xing".

Both masters have an extraordinary relationship with the old man of the Chen family.

In fact, looking at the wind direction in recent years, I also know why Liang Ti is so popular, and it is completely the Chen family behind the scenes.

The Chen family is a big family that has been inherited for thousands of years, with many children, political leaders, scientific research elites, and business tycoons...... There are people in almost every field.

Many people find connections to join the book association just to integrate into this circle.

Vassal elegance is just incidental.

Ren Wanxuan seems to understand whether she understands or not.

**

The innermost lounge.

There were three black-clad bodyguards guarding the door.

In the lounge, Xu Yajun stopped writing and waited for the ink to dry.

Next to him, the president picked up her handwriting and sent it to the full moon tearoom next to it to show Old Man Chen, who was sitting in the middle.

Old Man Chen was watching Dean Jian make tea, and Dean Jian's actions surprised him: "Who did you learn from?" ”

Plain porcelain is snow-colored and ethereal.

"With a little friend," Dean Jian put down and tapped three times, handing the tea to Old Man Chen, "I will introduce you to you, you must like her." ”

The two drank tea and admired the handwriting brought by the president of the book association.

Dean Jian also admired the handwriting, "Yajun's calligraphy skills have improved a lot, and if you take out this one, I'm afraid it will be auctioned off again for a good price." ”

Xu Yajun is a student of the president of the Book Association, and the Book Association naturally supports her.

She is good-looking, a talented woman, and her writing is still in the mainstream Liang style, and she has also become a small star in the calligraphy industry and has many calligraphy fans.

"It's rare to be willing to endure hardships and practice," Old Man Chen also bowed his head, and there was also a look of appreciation on his face, "Although it is not as good as the ancestor, as a girl, she has begun to take shape when she is born with little wrist strength." ”

The president of the book association also smiled, he went out and showed this painting to Xu Yajun, "The old man is very optimistic about you, but you still need to learn humbly, put this painting in the middle of the platform, let them see and take pictures." ”

Xu Yajun didn't look happy, but took it respectfully, "Yes, teacher." ”

Dean Jian came out after receiving Old Man Chen, and Lao Hu was waiting for him outside.

"It's a pity," he took the process sheet from Lao Hu's hand, and Dean Jian sighed, "Xu Yajun is a little older, otherwise I don't have to worry about her being a youth representative this time." ”

He played mahjong with Ji Heng two days ago, and he knocked on the side a few times.

I didn't get any news about Bai Qiliang's body.

"You don't have to worry too much," Lao Hu said nicely, "Miss Bai has always had her own thoughts, and besides, foreign friends don't understand our words, and at most those fans of Liang Ti will say a few more words." ”

Dean Jian also thought that Bai Qian was not an impulsive person, especially ......

He had been thinking for a long time that Bai Qian would grow a spear, so whether she would be beaming.

That's why when I saw Bai Qi's name at first sight, I didn't refuse.

**

The Cultural Square is a huge indoor square.

There is a red carpet on the ground inside the square, and there are countless small booths of calligraphy and painting, and the most central sunken central booth is the opening ceremony platform.

Fresh peonies and plum blossoms are placed all around the stage, and pink and red peony flowers are blooming one after another, cold and noble.

Reporters were gathered on both sides.

There are only four rows of seats, ten in each row, all of which are friends and VIPs from the four countries.

Only Zhou Wennan of the Beicheng Calligraphy Association could sit in the last row to watch the ceremony, and as for the rest of the Beicheng Calligraphy Association, they all stood around like reporters.

Naturally, so did the Jane family.

But—

Jane's family saw it very sharply, and in the last row, next to Zhou Wennan, there was a young man.

"Master," the old man who followed Jian Zhonghai in the Jian family said in shock, "Why is Young Master Jian Zhe sitting there?" ”

Jane's family eyes were on the center stand.

As soon as the old man said this, they saw that the last row, behind the first position from the left, was labeled with two words-

Jian Zhe.

From Dean Shu at the beginning, to now, Jane's family began to desperately want to know why this was the case.

The people who can sit here are all masters in the calligraphy world, or people who have a certain influence in calligraphers, Jian Zhe...... It has nothing to do with any of this, does it?

Mr. Chen sat in the middle of the first row, and the media took pictures in an orderly manner, and the whole process was videotaped.

Bouncers stood on either side of the first row.

Outside the cordon, armed police officers maintain order.

Today, Mr. Chen was present in person, and the number of reporters who came and went was twice as many as yesterday.

**

Background.

There is heating in the lounge.

Bai Qian took off her windbreaker and wore only a white dress with a tea flower.

In the lounge where he was on stage, Bai Qian pushed the door in, Cai Xin was already sitting inside, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he didn't look up, he was sitting on the sofa, playing with a wolf pen in his hand.

It's as if no one has come in.

It was Cai Xin who performed on the same stage with her, and Bai Qian listened to Jian Zhe's introduction.

Bai Qi's cultivation is only for the people who should be, and she didn't care, sitting on the other side, taking out her mobile phone, and flipping through the paper unhurriedly.

When he was about to take the stage, Cai Xin went out.

came back again, and the person in charge of the program smiled softly at them, "Xiao Cai, classmate Bai, it's your turn, don't be nervous." ”

Bai Qian dusted off his sleeves and stood up unhurriedly.

Opposite her, Cai Xin glanced up at her.

**

Outside, on the booth in the middle.

The host introduced Bai Qian and Cai Xin, and translated them in two languages.

When Mu Yining arrived, Dong Xiaobai and a few people were looking for a position in the front row, but fortunately, there were a few people from the Book Association in front who knew Dong Xiaobai and Ren Wanxuan and gave up their seats to watch the ceremony.

and asked why Ren Wanxuan didn't come to power.

Next to Dong Xiaobai, Mu Yining looked at the dense reporters around him, and listened to the obvious voices of several young people, "There won't be a problem, right?" ”

"Minister Cai, I said it," Dong Xiaobai comforted her, "Don't worry." ”

Mu Yining's eyes fell on the man sitting on the far right in the middle of the first row, he was wearing a peaked cap, his back was straight, he was sitting in a lazy position, and his mood gradually relaxed, "It should be fine." ”

On the stage, the desk, and the four treasures of the study are all placed.

The host enthusiastically introduced: "Next are our two youth representatives! ”

There was sparse applause, and many fans at the scene shouted the names of "Cai Xin" and "Xu Yajun", and occasionally there was the name of Ren Wanxuan, a rookie in the book world, but very few.

The girl in white took the stage.

The live broadcast camera first gave her a close-up shot.

The girl's beautiful face has no dead ends in the official live broadcast footage, and she looks very good.

But the group of people who love calligraphy have never seen her.

[Who is this?] 】

[I heard that it is a new member of the Book Association, what is Ren's name, who is this Baiqi? ] 】

[This is the young lady of Jiang University, who was very popular on the video last time, did she go to the wrong set? ] 】

[I checked it, a member of the Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association, but her calligraphy level is 0??? 】

【……】

The popularity of the four-country exchange meeting is not high, and there are only tens of thousands of fans online in the official live broadcast room, but because Bai Qian was very hot last time, many people clicked in directly, and finally the "calligraphy level is 0" operation introduced a lot of audiences.

Many people present were also watching the live broadcast and video while watching the scene.

Mu Yining saw that the camera was almost all on Bai Qi, and Cai Xin only appeared a few times occasionally.

A few young people studying calligraphy next to him also received the news.

Mu Yining was stunned for a moment, "She hasn't taken the grade?" ”

Didn't Bai Qian say that her calligraphy was okay?

Of course, it's not this problem now, Mu Yining looked at Dong Xiaobai, "Didn't you tell Minister Cai, why is the camera always on Ah Qian?" ”

Dong Xiaobai also felt strange, he took out his mobile phone, he was even more anxious than Mu Yining, "Don't worry, I'll ask." ”

If something goes wrong at this conference, their Dong family will bear the brunt!

I'm afraid that I will fade out of this circle in the future.

Dong Xiaobai has already begun to regret why he pulled Ren Wanxuan in the first place.

It's just that Minister Cai's phone has not been answered.

Dong Xiaobai and Mu Yining are both smart people, seeing that no one answered Minister Cai's phone, he probably knew why, and cold sweat precipitated from Dong Xiaobai's back.

**

Background.

Minister Cai turned off his mobile phone and threw it aside.

He slowly pulled out a cigarette and said unhurriedly: "The camera is all for this white man." ”

"Don't give Young Master Cai a lens?" The staff was stunned.

Minister Cai lit a cigarette, and the smoke was filled: "No, after she finishes writing, just give Cai Xin's words a shot, we Cai Xin don't care about this." ”

"You're so generous." The staff said sincerely.

After all, the four-nation exchange meeting is the fastest channel to become famous.

Minister Cai flicked the cigarette ash and smiled without a trace, Dong Xiaobai was in such a hurry, called him, and invited him to dinner, just to cover up this white sage level, he actually didn't do anything, just commanded the camera.

After all—

The matter of youth representatives was taken over by the Dong family, and even if something went wrong at that time, the source could only be the Dong family.

He and Dong Xiaobai are competitors, in order to pull Dong Xiaobai down, Minister Cai didn't even give Mu Yining face this time.

There is giving and taking, but it is also painstaking.

In the middle of the booth, the host smiled and said, "Let's enjoy the demeanor of the younger generation!" ”

The camera cuts completely to the girl's side.

HD lens.

The girl was wearing a white tea flower pleated skirt, her hair was half pulled by a hairpin at will, and the slightly drooping hair stripped across her cold white cheeks.

She is holding a wolf pen in her right hand, and under the camera, the joints are clear and powerful, and her left hand is loosely pinching the pipa sleeve of her right hand.

Reverse the front of the pen, the gesture is dignified——

[Self-improvement, virtue]

Eight big characters jumped on the paper, obviously a word of encouragement, but with a murderous aura like a sword.

Under the zoomed-in lens of the scene, the people of the Book Association, who had been talking, stopped.

Quietly looked at this line of eight words.

Even through the camera, those netizens seem to be able to see the image of a person in white clothes bravely entering the capital through these words.

Liang Zewen's Liang style, everyone has a different style of writing, and his words are gentle.

However, his unruly disciple's handwriting is arrogant and has his own killing intent, and there are not many authentic works left, for so many years, almost no one can reproduce the style and bones of Bai Xiangjun, even President Jiang Jing, can only appreciate one or two of his style.

To this day, this girl, who is also wearing a white camellia dress, put down her wolf pen, raised her head slightly, facing the camera, and in the spotlight of countless reporters, she smiled lightly and silently announced to everyone-

Their Liang body's ancestor has returned.

Okay, okay, about the fact that everyone in my family has been infected with a cold by me......

(End of chapter)