"It's already past six o'clock in the evening. I didn't expect there to be so many people?"
After leaving the hotel, Zhuang Bin drove his car and took the road specifically to the 'meeting venue'.
But when the location is far away from the venue, the car cannot move.
Yes, big traffic jam.
"Hey, you shouldn't take this road. Look at the traffic jam. It's going to take a lot of time!"
Meng Sen's voice sounded.
Although he said this, there was a smile on his face.
Han Zifu also has some quirks.
The usual Federation of Literary and Art Circles is now over.
Now……
Still so popular.
The extent is truly unbelievable.
"Old Han, you really discovered a talent this time!"
Meng Sen looked at Han Zifu and said.
Zhuang Bin also nodded.
Han Zifu said nothing as the nine scrolls appeared in his mind.
Seriously.
He knew Jiang Xiaobai was a talent.
But I didn’t expect that Jiang Xiaobai not only did calligraphy, but also painted.
Even if I think about it now, I'm still a little shocked.
Half an hour later, Zhuang Bin drove the car into Luyuan.
At this time, they were truly relieved.
It's such a short journey.
After walking for half an hour, there was no one left!
While sighing, the three of them got out of the car.
At this moment, the three of them received a text message.
"Meeting?"
Zhuang Bin put away his cell phone at this moment, looked at Han Zifu and Meng Sen and said, "What kind of meeting do you think it will be?"
"Haha, could it just be about Xiaobai's nine paintings?" Meng Sen couldn't help but said.
Han Zifu said with a smile on his face: "If that's true, that would be a coincidence!"
The purpose of their coming here is to promote the printing of rubbings into the cabinet.
"Let's go, okay? Let's go and take a look and we'll find out!"
While Han Zifu was talking, the three of them walked in the same direction at the same time.
seven o'clock.
In a synagogue, there are two rows of chairs on the left and right.
More than a dozen people from Luyuan were seated.
And more than a dozen pairs of eyes would occasionally look at the two of them inadvertently.
It was Cheng Yun and Ji Fengxi.
The explosion of nine paintings.
The characters painted are also popular.
Some of them we queued up to see on site, and some we saw on the Internet.
What they never expected was that Cheng Yun and Ji Fengxi were included among them.
At this time, footsteps sounded.
Two old men walked in again.
One of them sat directly at the front seat, and another person took a seat at the bottom.
"Aren't people whole?"
The leader of the old man looked around: "That's all, no wait, this impromptu meeting is just to say something!"
After speaking, his voice paused and said: "There are nine pictures in the works of this Federation of Literary and Art Circles. I wonder if you have heard of them?"
When the voice fell, everyone present nodded.
"It's like this. Although I didn't see these nine pictures in person, through some videos and pictures, I observed them, and I was fascinated by them. The calligraphy is very exquisite!"
"I am going to propose these nine pictures to be admitted to the pavilion. What do you think?"
Almost as soon as the old man finished speaking, Han Zifu's voice sounded: "Mr. Kong, I don't agree with this matter!"
When the voice fell, everyone present was stunned at the same time.
They all looked at Han Zifu invariably.
Meng Sen and Zhuang Bin were also stunned for a moment, not understanding what Han Zifu meant.
"Oh? Why don't you agree?"
Kong Lingsheng looked at Han Zifu in surprise: "You think the work is not very good?"
"On the contrary, the works are simply unprecedented!"
Han Zifu said: "But just because it is so good, I don't recommend joining the cabinet!"
"Because doing this will make outsiders think that our threshold for joining the cabinet is too high!"
"That's right, it's ridiculously high. I agree with Mr. Han's suggestion!" Zhuang Bin said.
"I agree too!"
Meng Sen said: "I also suggest that it is better not to join the cabinet. After all, it is easy to attack people!"
Everyone present looked strange.
These three people sang together in harmony.
It's not advisable, but it praises this work.
Of course, most of them agree with this.
Kong Lingsheng pondered for a moment and said, "What about other people's suggestions?"
"Excellent product, it would be a pity if it doesn't fit in!"
"I think the worries of Mr. Han, Mr. Zhuang and Mr. Meng are not a problem at all, because the threshold for entering the cabinet is high. Secondly, when you encounter good works, you won't specifically compare them to the Nine Girls Pictures, right?"
"Moreover, if this work is not included, then the courtyard will really be missing a collection, which is a pity!"
"Hey, that's right!"
Han Zifu slapped his forehead, quickly raised his head and looked at Kong Lingsheng and said: "But our discussion here will not work, and there is nothing we can do if the author disagrees!"
Kong Lingsheng nodded and looked in the direction of Cheng Yun. Just when he was about to speak, Han Zifu spoke first: "It just so happens that this author is staying at my place. How about I call him and ask what he means?"
"Okay!" Kong Lingsheng nodded.
Han Zifu took his cell phone out of his body and walked out.
After a while, Han Zifu came back and said: "The author refused!"
As the voice fell, the expressions of everyone present changed at the same time, and they were even a little surprised.
reject?
Rejected such a great honor?
"The reason is that he wants to give these works to each corresponding person!"
Han Zifu's voice sounded: "Hey, it's a pity. With this gift, the nine paintings are completely separated. It will be difficult to collect them all!"
The faces of everyone present changed slightly at the same time.
Cheng Yun and Ji Fengxi looked at each other, with rosy expressions on their faces at the same time.
Jiang Xiaobai can indeed do this kind of thing.
"What about rubbings!"
Kong Lingsheng's voice sounded, and he frowned slightly.
"Applying rubbings to the cabinet? Isn't this against the rules?" Han Zifu also frowned.
"Rules are dead, people are alive!"
A person standing next to him said: "Mr. Han, could you ask him to make a rubbing?"
"Okay, let me try!"
Han Zifu took a deep breath, turned around and walked out.
This time Han Zifu went out for a long time, and he walked in after more than twenty minutes.
His brows were furrowed and he stopped talking.
"Is rubbing not allowed?" Kong Lingsheng asked curiously.
"Rubbing is okay, but he has a condition!"
Han Zifu said: "Join Lu Academy!"
"oh……"
Kong Lingsheng said with a smile on his face: "This man is very talented. Even if he doesn't have this intention, he should still be invited!"
"If this condition is accepted, I believe everyone will have no objections!"
"Well, that's settled then!"
Han Zifu smiled and said.
When the words fell, Zhuang Bin and Meng Sen quietly gave a thumbs up.
Han Zifu's trick of using retreat to advance is absolutely brilliant!
"Since the author is with you, I will leave this matter to you!"
Kong Lingsheng looked at Han Zifu and said, "That's it, let's break up!"
After saying that, he stood up and left with a smile on his face.
But when he left, he looked at Han Zifu deeply.
Han Zifu noticed Kong Lingsheng's gaze and coughed dryly.
However, rubbing the seal into the cabinet can be considered a final decision.
"Mr. Han, where is the author? But how old is he?"
"How old are you? Just the age to get married..."
Han Zifu smiled heartily and looked at Cheng Yun and Ji Fengxi again.
The two of them naturally noticed Han Zifu's gaze, stood up at the same time, and left with blushing faces...