The next second she hung up the call, Jiang Lingxi received the location information sent by Qian Yixi with her own number. Probably afraid that she wouldn't be able to find a place according to the address, and after a while, she sent a large section of detailed route guidance.

Jiang Lingxi clicked on the map and waited for the car to stop in front of the zebra crossing before handing it to Shen Yunqing, "Let's go here." ”

Shen Yunqing only glanced at it, "Calligraphy and Painting Association? ”

"Have you been?"

"Well, I was invited to restore an old painting."

Jiang Lingxi silently took back the phone when he heard this, and it was rare to stop talking.

This person has been to the Calligraphy and Painting Association, and the old gentleman is the vice president of the Calligraphy and Painting Association, so maybe they met at the beginning.

The main master of his own research is right in front of him, but he doesn't know each other, tsk!

Shen Yunqing couldn't see it clearly, so "Who are you going to see there?" ”

He didn't hear the call, but he could barely guess it.

"It's an old gentleman named Yuan Hui, he has seen my copy of "The Inheritance" before, and he has always wanted to meet me since then, and he can't wait to contact me when he learns that I am back in the imperial capital. It was Qian Xiaoxiao's sister-in-law who just called me, saying that this old gentleman has been studying the divine painter Xie Muyun for the past few years, and he is crazy about research! ”

Shen Yunqing, who once wore a vest called 'Xie Muyun': "......"

Looking at his somewhat confused expression, Jiang Lingxi couldn't help laughing, "I guess this old gentleman will definitely ask me if I have seen the real work of "Blue Waves", do you think I should answer yes or no?" If you want to answer yes, then there should be the next question, where did I see it? If the answer is no, I have to explain why I was able to copy such a painting of "Blue Waves". ”

"Or just say it, in a dream."

"It's fine."

Jiang Lingxi finally laughed, "I've already planned it, if I can't resist the old gentleman's questioning, I'll just push you out, and say that I saw it from you." We all know that you can also restore ancient paintings, and maybe you will see the real ones and restore them successfully. ”

Shen Yunqing: "......"

So his task tonight is to paint another painting of "Blue Waves", and then deliberately make it old to disguise the authenticity!

It's not right, it's all painted by him, and it's the real thing.

In the Museum of the Calligraphy and Painting Association on the other side, Qian Yihui, who hung up the phone, also breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, she has been in contact with her teacher less and less in recent years, after all, one is obsessed with research, and the other has to lead students and have her own research direction.

Although the research subjects are in the same dynasty, one is calligraphy and the other is painting, and they are not the same person, and the historical data does not say that there is any relationship between the two people, so naturally there is nothing to communicate with each other.

But since seeing the painting "Blue Waves", this connection has suddenly increased, and the person who made them pay attention to them may have seen the original work of "Blue Waves", and Yuan Zhaoti has also written it so well that she can't reach it.

So she was caught by the teacher again and helped with contacts while doing research.

Fortunately, now I can finally keep the clouds open and see the moon.

That is, Miss Jiang's object will also come over together, and she still needs to slow down.

It's so sudden!

I have to do a good job of confidentiality, the heat of the hot search in love has just passed in the past two days, if she accidentally leaked the news because of her invitation this time, then she is a sinner in Xi Fan.

I was about to enter the room to report the good news to the teacher, but suddenly there was a noise in the direction of the side door not far away.

She squinted her eyes and looked over, and with the advantage of standing in the corridor on the third floor, she quickly had a full view of the team that had just entered.

"Brother security guard, did you come to visit the association today? How can anyone still take pictures? ”

The security guard in charge of guarding the museum just saw the team not far away, and looked up at Qian Yicheng and replied: "I'm not here to visit, it's the granddaughter of the president of the association who is in the entertainment industry, and I'm filming a variety show I forgot what it's called during this time. Don't worry, these people won't come to our museum, and if they accidentally break something, it won't be enough for their program team to compensate. ”

Qian Yihui couldn't help frowning when she heard this.

Although these people won't come to the museum, she is still a little worried.

Originally, she planned to let Jiang Lingxi and her partner park the car at the side door and go over to bring people in.

But now this plan is somewhat unsafe.

"Brother security, there will be two distinguished guests from the vice presidents coming over, can you let them drive the car in directly through the side door?"

If you want to say which leader is most familiar with the security guard and the calligraphy and painting association, it is none other than Vice President Yuan.

After all, this old man didn't spend as much time in his exclusive office as the museum he guarded.

At six o'clock in the evening, the museum was about to turn off the lights and close the door, and he went in more than once to remind the old gentleman who had forgotten the time as soon as he started researching.

"Vice President Yuan's distinguished guest, it's just that our association hasn't let the outside car in before this." The security guard hesitated for a moment, but gritted his teeth and nodded, "Then I'll talk to the old nonsense guarding the side door later, and let him manually raise the pole when he arrives." When the time comes, I have to ask Vice President Yuan to sign an approval for me to let go, and I am a security guard, so I dare not take this responsibility. ”

Qian Yicheng directly agreed on behalf of the teacher, "Okay, no problem." ”

She was sure the teacher would be willing.

"Tell me when the bus is almost there."

Qian Yihui answered, turned around and walked into the data room behind her.

Walking around a few rows of densely packed bookshelves, I saw a pair of reading glasses hanging on the bridge of my nose, and at the same time I opened several books, and was holding a pen to record something.

When the old man stopped writing, she dared to speak up, "Teacher, I have contacted Miss Jiang, who is the one who copied the "Blue Waves" that you had in mind. ”

Yuan Hui's face was disturbed by the impatience of his thoughts, and he raised his head and looked directly at his student, "What about people?" ”

Fortunately, Qian Yihui has become accustomed to the directness of her teacher, "On the way over." She simply said in one breath, "You also know that Miss Jiang is still a star, and it just so happens that there is a variety show to be recorded by the association today, and it is not appropriate for the two sides to meet, so when the time comes, Miss Jiang's car will have to be convenient, drive in directly and park in front of the museum, and the security guard said that you need to sign a release slip." Also, there is also her partner who came with Miss Jiang. ”

As she expected, Yuan Hui waved his hand indifferently, "As long as people can come." How long will it take for them to arrive? ”

Qian Yicheng took out her mobile phone, "I'll send another message to ask." ”

[Where are you girl, Jiang? 】

[Just past the side door, where to find you and Mr. Senator?] 】

Qian Yihui: "......"

She was stunned for two seconds before replying with three words: [Archive. 】

Then he looked up at the teacher's expectant and eager eyes, "Miss Jiang said that they have already entered through the side door. ”

"Didn't you say I had to sign the approval slip?"

"I, I don't know, I can't go wrong, right?"

The teachers and students upstairs looked at each other, and the security guard in the security room downstairs who had just received Qian Yihui's instructions looked at the unfamiliar black car with an unfamiliar license plate number that was driving unobstructed not far away, and the whole person was also a little confused.

He didn't have time to find Vice President Yuan to sign, and then took the approval slip to Lao Li, who was looking at the side door, and said about it, why did this car drive in directly?

(End of chapter)