Lu Chen's heart was shocked. He was worthy of being the president of the Chinese Painting Association. He actually told him the right thing, but he would definitely not admit it. He smiled faintly and said, "I just know how to read paintings, but I only understand a little bit about paintings.
Master Chen Xiao is far inferior to him.”
"Mr. Lu, I'm so humble."
Luo Cheng didn't think so, but he also felt that his idea was not realistic, but he was not stingy with his praise, "Mr. Lu, he is better than his youth. Sure enough, the future belongs to you young people, we
They are old, old.”
"I just don't know if Mr. Lu is interested in joining the Chinese Painting Association. I believe you will definitely take my position. It's just a matter of time."
Wow.
As soon as these words were said, they caused an uproar and everyone felt very strange.
Can a fool actually become the president of the Chinese Painting Association?
Even though this fool was amazed by everyone today, Lu Chen's stupid look was deeply rooted and he didn't think Lu Chen deserved to sit in such a high position.
They felt that Luo Cheng was too exaggerated and his evaluation of Lu Chen was too high.
"Can he become the president of the Chinese Painting Association?"
Li Ziran was also stunned. If the Li family knew about this, they would probably look at Lu Chen with admiration, right?
Because the more families like them go, making money is no longer so important. What is important is the face issue. If Lu Chen becomes the president of the Chinese Painting Association, how shameful would it be?
I'm afraid no one will laugh at him as a fool in the future, right?
"Old Luo, I'm so sorry, I'm not interested in this position." Lu Chen refused without thinking.
"That's really a pity." Luo Cheng looked regretful.
"Everyone, let's get to this day's art exhibition, please come back."
At this moment, Xia Wei spoke lightly and then said, "But, I admire Mr. Lu's literary talent very much, so I want to ask you to stay and have a lunch."
Hearing this, everyone threw a look of pity on Lu Chen.
As the saying goes, pretending to be struck by lightning.
Lu Chen pretended to be enough, so he was probably going to be struck by lightning.
Today, it is unlikely that Lu Chen wants to leave the Xia family easily.
"Then Master Xia San, let's leave first. If there is an art exhibition later, I will definitely call us again."
Everyone respectfully said goodbye to Xia Wei. Luo Cheng wanted to speak before leaving, but he could not offend the Xia family. It can only be said that God was jealous of talented people. It’s a pity that such a genius of Chinese painting was such a genius.
Others left one after another.
But three others stayed.
That is Li Ziran, Meng Aohan and Ma Ji.
"I only invited Mr. Lu."
Xia Wei said lightly, but his tone was quite majestic.
Meng Aohan said coldly: "Mr. Lu, I invited him. Of course, he will go with me. If he stays, I will stay."
Li Ziran gritted her teeth and said with her beautiful eyes with special firmness: "Master Xia San, he is my husband."
Ma Ji held his head and looked relaxed and said, "I'll stay for dinner too. I guess the Xia family is not short of a pair of bowls and chopsticks, right?"
Xia Wei didn't say anything, but an invisible pressure slowly rose.
The surrounding Xia family guards were eyeing each other, and the atmosphere in the entire central hall was tense.