Published at 12th of April 2023 07:00:25 AM

Chapter 442 442 Master Exhibition! (One or two more)

The national exhibition held every three years has already attracted much attention.

This time because of Meng Fu's relationship, the influence is unprecedented, and the two Weibo posts come together, and the comments from fans and netizens are very strange

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Wtf? ? ?

Father, don't scare me

What happened to me that I didn't know?

Meng Fu means she has her own booth? No, I did not find her name after checking the three exhibition halls?

I went to watch the live broadcast of the official press conference.

On the Internet, because of Meng Fu and the official Weibo, they were in infinite confusion. .

Then he quickly turned to the official perspective given by Xiangcheng Painting Exhibition today.

For this dream linkage, the official exhibition of the art exhibition gave a special booth for "white angels". It displayed several paintings from C-level to level booths. Some of these paintings were the struggles of life-suffering patients that the painters went to F Chau in person. Some of the pictures of stray doctors treated the local residents who had been tortured by conservative wars, almost all of them were realistic. There was also a coser doctor on the scene.

The linkage between the Painting Exhibition and "Emergency Room" was to rebuild the press conference booth in front of the White Angel Pavilion overnight last night.

At this time, thousands of people have gathered in front of the "White Angel Pavilion", and countless people are constantly approaching.

Today is the first day of the booth opening, and news media gathered from all over the country.

In addition to the "Emergency Room" linked interviews and filming of the White Angel Pavilion, as well as the official personal interviews with the author of the exhibition, there are dozens of foreign reporters in the first column.

At this time, Jiang Xinran was already waiting for the interview behind the booth.

She changed into a white dress with a down jacket.

Beside her, Mrs. Tong Er Yutong and a middle-aged man are still standing.

The middle-aged man is Tong Eryu's uncle, Mr. Luo.

Mrs. Tong's complexion is relatively tired.

Uncle Luo is talking to her, "Even if I have a long memory this time, I know a few more people this time."

Mrs. Tong cheered up, "I know."

"That's Mr. Eves," Jiang Xinran took off his down jacket and pointed to a foreign man in front of him who was chased by a photographic lens. "I met my teacher at the Art Association. He is a teacher from the Federal Art Association. Next to me is the manager of this exhibition, I will take you to meet them."

The three people looked straight, and followed Jiang Xinran to the front.

Eves is not only a well-known painter, but also a giant businessman. He is responsible for the federal cultural relics. He is also a heavyweight guest this time, accompanied by the manager.

Seeing Jiang Xinran, Eves looked at her in surprise, obviously not knowing her.

The manager naturally knew Jiang Xinran, and smiled and introduced Mr. Eves, This is our guest at the exhibition, Jiang Xinran, got the last train of the A exhibition, the future can be expected.

"Oh," Eves suddenly realized, and shook hands with Jiang, "Hello."

However, Eves was obviously looking for someone. He didn't communicate with Jiang Xinran for too long. After a rough exchange, he left in a hurry.

The manager smiled at Jiang Xinran, and then ran after him.

"This Mr. Eves is exactly the same as the rumors," Tong Eryu said softly, turned to see the staff not far away, and looked at Jiang Xinran, "Is your interview coming?"

Jiang Xinran turned his head, saw the host of the event in front, smiled slightly, "Yes, it's me, uncle and aunt, you go to the platform first. After I finish the event, I will come down to find you to accompany you to meet the others. A master."

Jiang Xinran has a 20-minute interview today and time for a fan meeting.

Tong Eryu and three people went out with her. Jiang Xinran went to the booth from the entrance of the event to accept interviews and questions from fans.

Tong Eryu, the three people, watched her recording the event in the audience.

"Why are there so many security guards today?" Uncle Luo was a little surprised when he saw the security guards circled two times under the platform.

Although Mrs. Tong Tong's face was pale, she smiled with her lips pursed, "You don't know, Xin Ran is now a little star, have you seen many people behind calling Xin Ran's name?"

Uncle Luo nodded when he heard the words, "No wonder."

The Xiangcheng exhibition party assigned Jiang Xinran a special assistant this time. She waited for Jiang Xinran at the entrance of the red carpet: "Miss Jiang, come here."

Jiang Xinran carried his skirt and followed his assistant to the booth.

On the booth, the last guest was still being interviewed by the host.

The last guest was a middle-aged man with a long braid, fair-skinned, gentle and clean, and thousands of spectators in the audience, some of whom were fans of his works, were cheering with his famous works.

Wait for the middle-aged man to walk to the end along the red carpet.

The official host of the art exhibition looked at the suddenly cheering crowd and smiled, "I heard everyone cheering, and the next one is the master who caught up with the last train of the A exhibition this time, and she is also our A exhibition this time. The youngest person now invites Miss Jiang Xinran."

Jiang Xinran followed the host's voice, stepping into the arena with graceful steps.

The scene boiled for a while.

"Jiang Xinran!!!"

"It's really her. My lifelong dream is to get into the Art Association. I hope she can bless me."

"I thought the linkage was gone this time, but I didn't expect Lizitai to be a human being."

On the first day of today, most of those who bought tickets in advance were learning to paint or interested in painting.

These people have heard of Jiang Xinran.

The art exhibition is restricted every day. The three main pipes are open at the same time. Together with the square and some small exhibition halls, it can accommodate tens of thousands of people at the same time. However, there are so many tickets open every day, and most people cannot enter the exhibition hall. .

Officially open some live channels for the exhibition every year.

In previous years, these live channels were uninterested, and this time countless netizens from the live channels came to watch them.

Last train at Exhibition A! !

It turned out to be an A exhibition!

Ah ah ah ah, Miss Jiang Xinran is indeed my idol!

Miss Sister is awesome! ! !

What does Azhan mean?

[Just explain to everyone, this year's three exhibition halls, A exhibition is the highest level, and the visiting location is also close to the center. A total of 45 booths, Jiang Xinran caught up with the last A exhibition booth, although it is the last one, but this She is the youngest painter in the A exhibition, she is the youngest painter in the A exhibition. After getting this booth, her future paintings will become more and more valuable. The paintings in the A exhibition are the lowest. It can also be sold at a high price of 500,000, the highest, the Little Demon Girl at that time sold 9.72 million for a sky-high price...]

Jiang Xinran came to the stage amidst the cheers of the crowd.

The host asked the reporters in a gentle way, and also asked two fans to ask questions.

At the age of less than 20 years old, winning the last place in the A exhibition, the future is indeed promising.

The photographer of "Emergency Room" is also recording this scene, followed by a linkage in "White Angel Pavilion".

The host asked the reporter a lot of questions. In the end, the host pointed to the big screen behind him and said, This is Miss Jiang Xinran's painting in the A exhibition. It is "Flower Hidden Butterfly Flying" in the exhibition hall behind us, everyone. You can go to the A exhibition later to take a closer look..."

In the crowd.

Because it is an investor, Mrs. Yang and Yang Hua, who are walking through the staff passage, are in the forefront of the VIP special ticket.

Ms. Yang looked at the Huayin Butterfly Feitu behind her, and paused, "This... isn't that great."

Unexpectedly, Yang Hua nodded, "Yes, so so."

Mrs. Yang: "..."

She just said casually that Jiang Xinran's paintings are indeed okay if she can actually get the A exhibition.

Ms. Yang has been involved in painting, calligraphy, and painting, and it is natural to see that Jiang Xinran's paintings are good.

But because this person had a feast with his niece.

She just casually said nothing.

Where did you think that Yang Hua even went along with her?

Mrs. Yang coughed, "Let's go to the exhibition hall to see the paintings."

Yang Hua nodded, "Okay, let's go."

Ms. Yang was in Jiang Xinran, Jiang Xinran was also watching the crowd, naturally seeing Madam Yang's attention to her.

Jiang Xinran smiled calmly.

After the interview, the next step is the linkage of the exhibition hall. Jiang Xinran carried the skirt and walked back. Originally, she thought the photographer would follow her, but she didn't expect the photographer would not go with her.

Jiang Xinran was taken aback, she stood at the end and followed the photographer's gaze.

At the entrance of work, a slender figure slowly walked over.

She did not wear a dress, only a simple white sweater. The cuffs were rolled loosely, revealing thin wrists, light gray pencil pants, and a pair of flat shoes on her feet. She was clean and elegant, with slightly curled hair. Behind his head, the breath of the whole body is a bit cold.

Yanli showed a careless attitude on her face, and she came over from the entrance unhurriedly.

The reporters and the crowd who were originally present thought that there was no one, and they prepared to disperse.

At this moment, when everyone saw this person, they were silent for a few seconds at the same time.

About a few seconds later, the crowd at the scene recognized her.

"Meng Fu?"

"Fuck, really Meng Fu?"

"Why is she here?"

"No, she really came? I was so angry by the netizens? Still coming to rub the heat of the National Exhibition? It really made her rub the red carpet, tusk."

In recent years, more than one or two celebrities have raised their worth by rubbing the red carpet.

Some celebrities directly follow the gold master's father on the red carpet of high-end luxury brands, some on the red carpet of well-known conferences, some to increase their own worth, and some to improve their personal settings.

There are also fans of Meng Fu at the scene.

"Father!!!"

"Look at me!"

"Brother Fu live!!! I can!!!"

Whether they were fans of Meng Fu or not, they all started to commotion. For a while, many people flocked to the stage. The security guards acted immediately and finally controlled the turbulent crowd.

At the same time, the people in the live broadcast room of the official camera are also stupid.

No way, no way, she really has such an emmm...Is she really coming to catch the heat?

This kind of art conference is also coming, the audience is full of famous masters, does she feel embarrassed? Others have famous works behind them, but hers doesn't have...]

Don't look at it, look for other seats, and see if you can see the White Angel Pavilion up close. I heard that the linkage here today is very fun.

[I didn't watch it either hahahaha]

Is there such a thick skin? ?

[Seeing that Meng Fu is going to walk a red carpet with these masters, but also has the popularity of amateurs, I have already cut out one room and three halls]

[Did you not read the official Weibo of Xiangcheng? Who said Meng Fu must have no works? Would she dare to be so stunned without works? I think it's not without consideration for her to appear officially]

[Upstairs, even if she has a booth, can she still get the number one booth in the A exhibition? Just now the host said that Jiang Xinran is the youngest person in the A exhibition, but don't show IQ soon, thank you.

Can you let her go down? ?

The live broadcast room and the people on the scene are very quarrelsome.

Before Mrs. Yang and Yang Hua left, they were squeezed by the turbulent crowd.

Ms. Yang, who was going to leave, saw Meng Fu at the end of the red carpet, and she was taken aback, "Why is Ah Fu here?"

Yang Hua was thinking about flowers. When she heard Mrs. Yang's words, she also looked up, but she was not taken aback, and only reacted: "The exhibition invites her, too."

"The art exhibition invites her?" Madam Yang stopped where she could hear people talking, and took Yang Hua a few steps forward. "Nothing will go wrong, will the art exhibition invite her to do? You don't need to perform at the art exhibition."

The two are not far away,

Uncle Luo, who was about to leave, also saw Meng Fu, and he turned to Mrs. Tong, "This person..."

Mrs. Tong took a look at Meng Fu, and she also heard the complaints of people around her.

In the past, Yu Yong's dislike of Meng Fu's Mrs. Tong still remembered that Meng Fu had a bad foundation, and Yu Yong didn't teach her to paint.

I came here this time, it was obvious that I was here to rub the red carpet.

Mrs. Tong could not help shook her head, not wanting to admit to her brother that this person was Tong Eryu's fiance before, "I don't know, let's go find Xinran first, and see if we can find Mr. Eves."

Tong Eryu knew what was happening on the Internet, and frowned, "Let's find Xin Ran first."

At the same time, Meng Fu has walked up to the host.

The host finally reacted. She was a little excited and said: "Everyone is very excited, yes, this is our most important guest today, Meng Fu!"

Sure enough, there was a burst of cheers under the stage.

There are many fans of Meng Fu in the crowd, and the screams of these fans almost break through the square.

Meng Fu took the microphone handed over by the host and waved friendly to the audience, "Don't get excited, pay attention to order."

"Yes, like everyone else, I am very excited, but safety is still important. It is the first time for Teacher Meng to come to our exhibition. I am honored to be able to invite Teacher Meng." The host took a deep breath, "Now, what do you have? Question, need..."

In the audience, the reporter picked up the microphone and interrupted the host's questioning. He stared at Meng Fu and asked intently, "Wait, may I ask, why this Miss Meng Fu can walk on this red carpet and why does she show up? Are there any masterpieces here?"

The sentence attracted the attention of everyone present.

The host was interrupted and didn't care. He only smiled and looked at the reporter who asked the question, This gentleman's question is very good, so let's take a look at the works of Ms. Meng's painting this time.

Following her voice.

A picture appeared on the wall behind , which is a picture of a "Lone Wolf Old Man Under the Moon".

Different from Jiang Xinran's realistic drawings, this is a freehand painting almost entirely stained with ink.

Not far away, Jiang Xinran stopped at the end and never left. She knew that Meng Fu did not paint to participate in the exhibition this time.

There was a smile at the corner of her mouth, and suddenly she saw a picture on the screen, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was a little cracked.

Half of the projection on the big screen, you can see the faint and fierce light in the two eyes of the lone wolf in the picture.

Everyone can intuitively feel the quality of the painting.

This painting reveals half of the stray lone wolf, even if it is across the screen and the paintbrush, it makes the spine a bit chilly.

The most intuitive thing is the constant clamor of audiences and fans on the scene. After seeing this painting, they suddenly seemed to have been pressed the pause button. After a pause, various sounds disappeared for a second or two.

The hostess was very satisfied with the effect. She turned to the large screen behind, took a deep breath, and said: "This is the painting by Ms. Meng. Everyone must be very curious about why this painting is not on the poster. Because, Our painting exhibition is very honored to be able to apply for a painting for the master exhibition. Yes, it is the "Lone Wolf Picture" by Teacher Meng behind me!"

In the crowd, Tong Eryu, who was about to leave, heard this sentence, as if his heart was paralyzed, he stopped directly and looked back at the booth.

Ms. Yang, who was squeezed by the crowd, turned her head in a daze, looking at Yang Hua, "Afu is a painter?"

On the official live broadcast of the exhibition, the barrage with "Can you let her down" all brushed up suddenly seemed to be emptied. After several seconds, the barrage with a full-screen exclamation mark appeared

Oh day! ! ! ! ! !

Fuck! ! ! ! !

Master Exhibition! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

(End of this chapter)