At the door, Fang Yi was waiting for Meng Fu.
Seeing Meng Fu getting out of the car, he came over and helped Meng Fu close the door, smiling, "Miss Meng."
"Assistant Fang," Today's exchange meeting involves all the bigwigs in the industry. The security is strict, and there will be no paparazzi coming in. Meng Fu didn't wear a mask and buttoned up the top button of her collar with one hand, "Where's the teacher?"
"He's chatting with the president of the association in the lounge on the second floor. I'll take you there." Fang Yi replied with a smile.
He did not take Meng Fu to the main gate, but took her through the side door.
The president of the association would, if nothing unexpected happened, be the president of the Beijing Painting Association, competing against Yan Langfeng.
There was an elevator through the side door, and Fang Yi took Meng Fu into the elevator.
Now that the exchange meeting has just begun, Yan Langfeng only needs to show up in the midfield.
The lounge was at the end of the second floor. Fang Yi knocked on the door twice and then walked Meng Fu in sideways.
Yan Langfeng had his back to her and was chatting with an old man with gray hair. When he saw Fang Yi bringing her over, the usually strict Yan Langfeng softened his expression and said, "Disciple, come here."
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"This is President Lu of our Beijing Painting Association," Yan Langfeng introduced to Meng Fu, "He is also a teacher at the Federation Painting Association. He is the first master in the country to have won an S-level booth. He rarely comes back on weekdays. I will ask your senior brother to send you a detailed information about him later."
Meng Fu looked at President Lu and said politely, "President Lu."
President Lu had gray hair and deep eye sockets, but his golden eyes were sharp. He glanced at Meng Fu and looked very kind: "Want to inherit your legacy? That's fine. It seems that the kid from the He family doesn't want to inherit your legacy."
"Inherit my legacy? No, she is a rare freehand brushwork artist nowadays," Yan Langfeng looked at Meng Fu and smiled, obviously very satisfied with this new disciple, and his tone was also completely humble: "I can only teach her the basics, and she has to explore her own style."
"Freehand painting school?" Upon hearing this, President Lu paused holding the teacup. He squinted at Meng Fu, as if sizing her up. After a while, he smiled and said, "There is almost no freehand painting school in the Painting Association now. It would be nice to have a freehand painting school. I hope to see your work booth at the Federal Art Exhibition as soon as possible, so that our capital can be more firmly established in the Federal Art Association."
The two leading figures in the domestic painting world were talking, and Meng Fu stood next to Yan Langfeng and did not interrupt.
Yan Langfeng just smiled and said, "We also have to rely on the president."
"Mr. Yan," Fang Yi knocked on the door again, "It's your turn to give a speech."
Yan Langfeng nodded, stood up and said goodbye to President Lu.
He took Meng Fu out, Fang Yi pressed the elevator button in front, and Yan Langfeng turned to Meng Fu and said to her: "In China, the rumor that the Four Associations are superior to other forces in Beijing should be what you heard the most, right?"
Meng Fu looked at Yan Langfeng and raised her eyebrows.
"In fact, except for the Military Association, the other three of our four domestic associations are all subject to the Federation Association," Yan Langfeng said in a slightly low voice. "I will explain the matter of the Military Association to you later. Except for the Military Association, the other three associations are all branches of the Federation Association."
Meng Fu nodded, she understood this.
The relationship between the Beijing Painting Association and the Federal Painting Association is just like the relationship between the T City Painting Association and the Beijing Painting Association.
"President Lu is the branch president sent by the Federation. He also has only one apprentice. You should have heard of him," Yan Langfeng said, looking at Meng Fu. "She is the little witch rumored by the Painting Association. There are many rumors about her on the forum."
Meng Fu: "..."
Sorry to disappoint you.
Yan Langfeng shook his head and sighed slightly. He knew Meng Fu was good at everything except that she had an attitude of playing with the world. As she said herself, she knew everything, but it was hard to arouse her interest in anything. "She became President Lu's apprentice at the age of five, and was admitted to the Federal Painting Association at the age of fourteen, but that was all. She was above ten thousand people in the Beijing Painting Association, but when she arrived at the Federal Painting Association, there were countless geniuses, and she was just one of them. She was very frustrated for a while, and her progress fell behind a lot. I'm also telling you today, don't act on impulse. If President Lu invites you to the Federal Painting Association behind my back, you don't have to go."
"bite--"
The elevator door opened.
Meng Fu listened quietly to Yan Langfeng's words and went out with him.
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In the exchange hall, people were sitting on the sofas and high stools.
Today, because Yan Langfeng and Chairman Lu returned, all the top people in the domestic circle came, including some who often appear in the news.
"Uncle, this is Gao Jun." Jiang Xinran found Gao Jun first.
Gao Jun was talking to a middle-aged man. When he saw Jiang Xinran and Yu Yong, he added them on WeChat and introduced the middle-aged man next to him: "This is the gentleman from the Beijing Cultural Bureau."
Yu Yong suppressed his excitement and carefully introduced himself to the Cultural Bureau. Both parties politely exchanged contact information.
After all, Gao Jun is a well-known figure in the Painting Association. He said a few words to Jiang Xinran and left.
Yu Yong looked at Gao Jun and said to Jiang Xinran, "This boy will achieve great success in the future. According to the Painting Association, he will definitely be developed in the direction of the Federal Art Exhibition."
"Federal Art Exhibition?" Jiang Xinran was stunned.
Yu Yong looked at her, paused, and shook his head, "If you enter those art exhibitions, you will at least be a figure above the level of a teacher in the Painting Association. I will tell you later."
"Now, please welcome our teacher Yan to give a speech to everyone." In front of the stage, the host spoke with a smile on his face.
The background curtain was drawn open, revealing Yan Langfeng holding the microphone with a dignified look and a strict attitude.
When they saw Yan Langfeng, the people in the audience exclaimed in excitement.
The three leading figures in the domestic painting world are also the three giants of the Beijing Painting Association. In the painting circle, they are only heard of but rarely seen. A lesson from them is worth a fortune.
Yu Yong was a little excited.
The speech lasted only a few minutes, but the atmosphere reached its highest point.
When Yan Langfeng came down, all the senior executives in front suddenly walked towards one place with wine glasses in hand.
Jiang Xinran and Yu Yong both looked over.
"Our president is here, and my teacher told me to go and toast the organizers." Gao Jun passed by Jiang Xinran and politely invited, "Are you going?"
"Go, go quickly with Gao." Yu Yong was stunned for a moment, then asked Jiang Xinran to go quickly, his fingers trembling a little.
At this time last year, it was difficult for him to even meet Yan Langfeng, so how could he have imagined that he would be able to attend the most prestigious banquet in the painting world?
He stood there, watching Jiang Xinran and Gao Jun go to toast the organizers, and took a deep breath.
There were so many people here today, Jiang Xinran toasted them one by one, and most of them were with Gao Jun.
They were all classmates, and Gao Jun took good care of Jiang Xinran and didn't say anything.
Yu Yong stood where he was. His previous circles were all in T City. This was his first time coming into contact with the T City circle. However, those who could enter this circle were all intellectuals with some status and very well-educated.
No matter who you clink glasses with, the other person will say a few words to Yu Yong in a friendly manner.
Yu Yong has good attainments in painting and can handle anything.
Not far away, Meng Fu had been sitting in a corner, waiting for Yan Langfeng to finish speaking.
Fang Yi held a wine tray in his hand and handed a glass of juice to Meng Fu.
"Just follow me and call people later," Fang Yi lowered his voice and introduced Meng Fu, "If you don't know someone, just smile."
Not long after he finished speaking, a group of people not far away looked towards Meng Fu while talking. It was unknown what they heard, but they were horrified. Then they picked up another glass of wine and walked towards Meng Fu.
This is how it is at the exchange meeting, everyone comes for a few central figures.
Obviously, these people knew Meng Fu's identity, and they gathered around Meng Fu one after another.
Soon, Meng Fu's corner became the focus of everyone's attention. Seeing this, the organizer quickly drank the last sip of wine, took another glass and went to find Meng Fu.
These noises attracted many people to gather around. Those who knew where Meng Fu came from went to greet her, while those who didn't know where she came from all asked about her.
Yu Yong naturally saw it as well, but because of the crowd surrounding him, he couldn't see clearly who was inside.
When Jiang Xinran came back, he whispered to Jiang Xinran, "Some important person should have come there. Your classmate with great potential happened to be there."
The two looked at each other and went to find Gao Jun with their wine glasses.
Gao Jun drank a lot of wine tonight. His face was slightly red and he was a little excited: "Are you here to see my goddess too?"
Jiang Xinran suddenly had a bad feeling, "What?"
"You forgot, it was Senior Sister Meng Fu who scored us in the new member evaluation last time." Gao Jun took another glass of red wine from the wine tray, walked forward excitedly, and warmly invited Jiang Xinran and the others: "The teacher asked me to thank her today. I wonder if Senior Sister still remembers me."
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