Geng Fei didn't know what Jiang Xiaobai was thinking. With a smile on his face, he took the lead and walked in the direction of the gathering.
While waiting, more and more people gathered, and when there were nearly two hundred people on both sides, they stopped.
Jiang Xiaobai glanced at Geng Fei and said, "Is the number of participants limited to two hundred?"
"There are more than ninety people on the calligraphy side, and more than ninety people on the painting side!" Geng Fei said.
"Is it unbalanced?" Jiang Xiaobai was a little surprised.
"Um!"
Geng Fei said: "Because there are still ten places, which are in the hands of everyone in Luyuan. Some people will release the places in their hands, and some will keep holding them."
"turn out to be!"
Jiang Xiaobai suddenly realized.
At this moment, a middle-aged man came over, holding two boxes in his hand and said: "Now the numbers are issued. Those who get the numbers can go inside and find their own seats!"
"Line up the calligraphy, come one by one!"
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, as the crowd gathered, people who participated in the calligraphy came out and started queuing up to receive the numbers.
During this period, Jiang Xiaobai looked at Geng Fei curiously and said, "Can I participate in calligraphy and painting at the same time?"
"Can!"
Geng Fei said: "You only need to do calligraphy and painting at the same time, but I don't recommend this!"
"Those who like calligraphy will read calligraphy, and those who like paintings will read paintings. If you do both, it will be neither fish nor fowl!"
"Concentrate? That's better!"
Jiang Xiaobai smiled and his eyes became bright.
Soon it was their turn, and Jiang Xiaobai got his number normally. But when it was Geng Fei's turn, he obviously noticed that the middle-aged man made a small move.
Rather than taking the number plate from the box, it is better to say that he took it out of his sleeve and handed it to Geng Fei.
After Geng Fei received it, he glanced at the number plate. He was stunned for a moment with a look of reluctance on his face. Finally, he took a deep breath, held it in his hand, came to Jiang Xiaobai's side and said, "Let's go.
Let’s find a seat!”
After saying that, he took Jiang Xiaobai and walked forward.
At this time, Gong Hua from the painting area looked at this scene, sneered, and then looked back.
"Isn't your number good?"
While walking inside, Jiang Xiaobai looked at Geng Fei and said.
"It's not bad!" Geng Fei smiled.
"What about me?"
Jiang Xiaobai raised his hand, the number was fifty-six.
“Excellent location!”
Geng Fei looked at the number in Jiang Xiaobai's hand and said with envy: "I have participated three times, but these three times I got this number!"
Geng Fei took out his number and it showed one hundred.
Yes, exactly one hundred.
Jiang Xiaobai looked at the number 100, raised his hand, took the number and said, "Then let's switch!"
After saying that, he put his number in Geng Fei's hand.
"How can this be done!"
Geng Fei looked at this scene, his face suddenly changed slightly and said: "Almost no one goes to the seat No. 100!"
Only then can you occupy a part of it.
But luck is also part of it.
If you get a good seat, you will naturally get better results.
But if the seats are poor, no matter how good the talent is, it will be difficult for anyone to watch.
"That's it, let's go!"
As Jiang Xiaobai spoke, he had no intention of changing back.
Geng Fei was stunned, looked at the number in his hand, and finally followed.
He decided to take Jiang Xiaobai to No. 100 to have a look.
Maybe Jiang Xiaobai will change his mind by then.
As he walked along, the corridor began to wind up, and every time he turned a corner, he discovered a large area.
In the area, there is an Eight Immortals table, with paper, ink, pen and inkstone on it, and numbers written on it.
Above the area, there are nails hanging, and there are scrolls one after another next to them.
Obviously after the creation is completed, the created calligraphy needs to be glued to the scroll for hanging.
Although it is not beautifully framed, it can be appreciated.
In addition, he also saw a folding bed.
It seems that as Han Zifu said, he really has to stay here today.
After some distance, Jiang Xiaobai discovered Area No. 56.
The location here is quite good. The area is adjacent to the aisle. As long as you pass by, you can see this area.
"Let me go with you to No. 100, otherwise it will be difficult for you to find him!"
Geng Fei's voice sounded, leading Jiang Xiaobai to continue deeper.
After a short distance, he found two corners, one of which led to the painting area.
And the other one...
"The other one is number one hundred!"
As Geng Fei spoke, he led Jiang Xiaobai over. After some distance, an empty area appeared in front of him.
The lighting here is slightly dim, giving people the hazy feeling of being isolated from the outside world.
"Generally, people who appreciate the art will go directly to the painting area when they come here. No one will come here to appreciate the calligraphy!"
Geng Fei said, taking out the number plate in his hand and saying: "So change it back!"
"Change? Why change?"
Jiang Xiaobai immediately smiled, looked at this area and said, "I think this place is better and more suitable for my creative atmosphere!"
Geng Fei couldn't believe it.
"Go ahead, since you were suppressed by that Gonghua guy, you must be pretty good!"
Jiang Xiaobai looked at Geng Fei and said.
"But!"
Geng Fei was still a little hesitant.
"There are so many!" As Jiang Xiaobai spoke, he pushed Geng Fei out and said, "Don't affect my creation!"
Geng Fei looked at the number plate in his hand, finally bowed to Jiang Xiaobai and walked out.
After Geng Fei left, Jiang Xiaobai walked around the area.
The corridor here is very spacious and the area is large.
Especially dim lighting is a perfect place for him to create.
As for no one coming to appreciate it, he wasn't worried.
Luck may be important.
But in his opinion, as long as he is talented enough, even if his luck is squeezed to the minimum, he can still shine brightest.
When he came to the table, Jiang Xiaobai raised his hand and looked at the time, half past seven.
This was said to be due at eight o'clock, but the process was faster than he imagined.
When he thought of this, footsteps sounded, and when he looked up, he saw Gonghua walking in.
After the eyes fell on him, a sneer appeared and said: "Change your number, tsk tsk, it's the first time I see such a stupid person like you. When it's over, you will know how much you regret it!"
"oh!"
Jiang Xiaobai just nodded lightly.
Gong Hua looked at Jiang Xiaobai's lukewarm look and chuckled again.
He wanted to see if Jiang Xiaobai could continue like this.
Maybe tomorrow, Jiang Xiaobai will feel what it means to be left in the cold and what it means to be ignored.
No matter how good the creation is.
At this location, it will eventually be buried.
While shaking his head, Gong Hua left, and before leaving, he glanced at Jiang Xiaobai.
It's full of disdain.
Jiang Xiaobai didn't care at all, and even had a smile on his face.