When Mu Jiawen and Jiang Yan arrived at Dexin Building at seven o'clock, Mu Shenyan and Song Qingping had a good conversation, and asked him to visit the gallery after the competition the next day.

The opening hours are for outsiders and tourists, of course, there is no need to scruple about your own people, and it is even better that there is no noise from outsiders.

Song Qingping breathed a sigh of relief.

But Huang Kai sat on the side and looked constipated and tangled, his backpack hung on the back of the chair behind him, his left hand stretched out and took it out, took it out and put it in, repeated it several times, Jiang Yan couldn't stand it anymore, and asked him, "What are you doing?" ”

The two of them sat together, Huang Kai was Song Qingping on the other side, he was chatting with Mu Shenyan, both of them were Chinese paintings from elementary school, and they were very topical.

"My father initiated my Chinese painting, and he studied under Mr. Xie Xian."

"Mr. Xie Xian, is it? I have the impression that my teacher was friends with Mr. Xie, and he was invited to join the Kyoto Chinese Painting Association, but he refused, and I never saw him again. ”

"Alas," Song Qingping sighed, "More than fifty years ago, the Xie family was one of the largest families in Yunzhou, Mr. Xie's elder brother was in politics, I don't know if he offended someone or accidentally caused trouble, in short, there was a big turmoil in Yunzhou that year, the Xie family was investigated, Mr. Xie and his brother were taken away, the Xie family was torn apart, and a big family disappeared in Yunzhou in half a year. I remember my father also said that Mr. Xie's eldest son was very accomplished in Chinese painting and calligraphy, but unfortunately, it didn't work out at a good time."

Jiang Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Mu Jiawen, and sure enough, this girl was thoughtful.

At this time, Huang Kai pulled his sleeve, approached him and asked in a low voice, "You say, if I ask Master Mu to sign for me, will she agree?" ”

Jiang Yan was surprised, "You have been struggling with this just now?" ”

Huang Kai nodded slightly.

"Where?"

Huang Kai pointed back to the backpack and whispered, "I have a notebook." ”

"Take it out."

Huang Kai secretly took out his notebook like a thief, and on the other side, Mu Shenyan and Song Qingping were still continuing the topic just now.

"What happened to Mr. Xie Xian? Any idea where he was taken? Have you ever gone back? ”

Song Qingping shook his head regretfully, "No, my father wants to help, but our family is an ordinary teacher family, it doesn't matter, and because of too many inquiries, my father was suspended for a month, and then no one dared to ask about the Xie family." ”

Mu Jiawen said at this time, "Teacher, do you know the name of Mr. Xie Xian's eldest son?" ”

"I know, he is a few years younger than my father, and his name is Xie Chenyang."

really

Mu Shenyan turned his head to look at her and asked, "Little Four, is he?" ”

"It's Grandpa."

No wonder she can enlighten Xiaosi so well, although Mu Shenyan is conceited that her ability is not bad, but if her daughter is really enlightened by her, it may not be better than now.

Song Qingping was surprised, "Xie Chenyang is your grandfather?" ”

"Well, it's my adoptive mother's father, and my Chinese painting was inspired by him."

"So Xie Chenyang didn't leave Yunzhou, he went to Jianghai? That's what he's doing now."

"Already dead."

Song Qingping felt very regretful, he was still young when Xie Jiashu fell and scattered, and his father didn't dare to ask about the Xie family after being suspended for a month, but even so, if he knew that Xie Chenyang had gone to Jianghai, he would definitely not ignore it.

As for why Xie Chenyang didn't contact his father, he was probably afraid that it would affect him.

"And does he have any family now?"

"My uncle's family is in Jianghai, he is a junior high school math teacher, and he has a son, who is in his third year of high school this year."

My grandfather used to say that my uncle didn't have much talent, so he was suitable for this ordinary life.

The waiters served the dishes one after another, and when Mu Shenyan was about to pick up the chopsticks, Jiang Yan got up and handed her a notebook, "Auntie, Huang Kai wants your autograph." ”

"Okay."

Mu Shenyan took it happily, first wrote a word of encouragement to Huang Kai, and finally signed his name.

When he handed it back to Huang Kai, he said with a smile, "Tell me directly what you want to do next time, you are the senior brother of Xiaosi, just call me aunt in the future, don't be polite to know?" ”

Maternal aunt?

Master Mu is his aunt?

Huang Kai took the notebook with both hands excitedly and smiled stupidly.

Song Qingping felt that he didn't see it, but he thought about how he looked when he first entered the private room and saw Mu Shenyan just now. Ahem, it's not much better.

After finishing the meal, several people walked down from the second floor while talking, and when they passed through the hall on the first floor, a voice suddenly sounded abruptly, "Qingping? ”

Song Qingping turned his head when he heard this, and was stunned, "Senior Brother Fang? You this. Coming back from a business trip? ”

Listening to Song Qingping talk about a business trip, Fang Ji's face was a little unnatural.

In the afternoon, Song Qingping called him and said that he had brought students to Kyoto to participate in the competition, and Fang Ji didn't want to deal with this junior who had done nothing, so he lied and said that he was on a business trip and was not in Kyoto, and he would not participate in this year's competition.

It's true that you don't participate, but people are still in Kyoto.

But who would have expected to meet in Dexin Building tonight, and why would Senior Brother Song be with Master Mu? Not only in one piece, but also looks familiar.

When did he become so familiar with Master Mu? How did he not know?

Because he was really shocked, Fang Ji forgot about lying in the afternoon, and blurted out Song Qingping's name.

"It's in. Next door to Cannes on a business trip, I came back in the evening with something to do. ”

Fang Jiqiang held on to the panic, looked at Mu Shenyan again, and greeted respectfully, "Dean Mu." ”

Although Mu Shenyan was reluctant to serve as the dean of the Academy of Fine Arts, the president of Beijing University still gave her the title of honorary dean, and she also gave lectures at Beijing University every month.

She knows almost all the professors at the Academy of Fine Arts of Beijing University, but most of them are just acquaintances and are not familiar with them.

Ordinary professors like Fang Ji are the same, they are only in the situation of meeting and saying hello.

From the chat between the two, Mu Shenyan heard Fang Ji's previous attitude towards Song Qingping.

She glanced at the other party lightly, nodded, and did not speak.

"Senior brother, you're busy, let's go first."

Song Qingping is not stupid, he called Fang Ji this afternoon, he said that he was on a business trip, and he probably guessed it.

Actually, there was no need, in the past, he rarely bothered him when he came to Kyoto, and the phone call was just to say hello, and he didn't want to do anything.

The group walked out of Dexin Building, but Fang Ji was still standing in place, looking at the direction they left in a daze.

The game has begun, Song Qingping retracted his thoughts, feeling that his mobile phone was vibrating, he took it out and looked at it, it was Fang Ji who asked him to have dinner.

He refused without hesitation.

After the afternoon game, he was going to visit Sister Mu's gallery, because Mu Shenyan was two years older than him, so he asked him to call her sister, and she called him by his name directly.

This title sounds a lot more intimate.

Early!

I slept a little, sent the baby to paint, and then I was able to get out of a chapter, I was so diligent.