Entertainment, I am a great artist

As you walk in, a grand meeting place unfolds in front of you.

"The Zhongnanhai venue has [-] seats. It is set according to the highest level of exhibitions. It can not only hold super large conferences, but also a center for cultural performances..."

During the middle-aged man's introduction, Fang Yi also had a general understanding of Zhongnanhai's functions.

Specifically, here is the meeting, voting and performance center of Blue Star.

The building of the meeting place is not gorgeous, but it shows the low-key luxury of the details everywhere, whether it is sound insulation, fidelity, or sound and lighting, they all show the highest technology of Blue Star.

As I walked around the Zhongnanhai venue, I already had a preliminary plan in mind.

Fang Yi nodded, "Let's go out."

"Okay, if you need any service, you can contact me at any time, my name is Yang Tao." The middle-aged man exchanged mobile phone numbers with Fang Yi, and said, "The accommodation has been arranged, and the front desk will be on call. "

Fang Yi nodded.

Walking out of the Zhongnanhai meeting place, Fang Yi politely declined the company of the crowd, walked along the same path with Chen Jiu, and then returned to the room.

"Xiaojiu, you are tired, go to sleep for a while."

"Yeah." Chen Jiu sat down on the bed in disgust, but didn't go to sleep, but looked at Fang Yi.

Fang Yi sat down and took out a pen and paper.

First draw a map of Zhongnanhai's layout, and then mark various details on the map.

After confirming that it was correct, he took out his phone and made a call.

The first is the Hangzhou Painting and Calligraphy Association.

"President Li, I would like to ask our association members to draw some scrolls praising the motherland and arrange them on Zhongnanhai's New Year's Outlook."

"What?" Li Changbin was stunned.

New Year's Prospects?

That represents the highest hall of Blue Star. Now, the calligraphy and painting works of everyone can enter Zhongnanhai?
What an honor this is!

What an honor this is!
I'm afraid that as soon as the news spreads, the prices of everyone's calligraphy and painting works will skyrocket.

Why not!
Although art and politics have always been distinct, it has to be admitted that with the addition of political overtones, it is incomparable with ordinary calligraphy and painting.

For example, the year before last, a retired high-ranking official of Blue Star, even though he didn't know much about art, sold a picture of a chicken pecking at rice for a sky-high price of several million.

However, everyone is an artist.

"Fang Yi, don't worry, we will definitely complete the task successfully." Li Changbin patted his chest, "Our Hangzhou Artists Association will definitely seize this opportunity and become the greatest association in the history of Blue Star."

The second call is to He Sanni.

"Teacher, I am currently the commander-in-chief of the New Year's Vision. I hope that our Luzhou Ceramic Center can fire a batch of porcelain and hold an exhibition in Zhongnanhai."

"New Year's Prospects?" He Sanni was startled.

Although he knew that his apprentice was awesome, it was rare in the world to be so awesome.

When I knew him, I thought he was just an ordinary student of Lu University.

Even accepting him as an apprentice meant supporting him.

Who knows, where did they accept an apprentice, but a master? That's right, whether it's the making of blue and white porcelain or the invention of Jun porcelain.

Every technology shakes the ceramic industry.

During this period of time, I stopped doing other jobs and concentrated on studying the craftsmanship of my apprentice, and I also produced countless results.

Now, he has already become Qingfeng's agent.

I receive countless calls every day to discuss ceramic craft with myself, accept countless invitations to give lectures every day, and receive guests from all over the world every day.

Although getting older!

But on the contrary, relying on the various craftsmanship of the apprentice, the life became more and more beautiful.

Since the apprentice is the commander-in-chief of New Year's Vision, of course he can't be careless. Besides, Luzhou Ceramics Center has accepted such an exhibition task before.

"Qingfeng, don't worry, the ceramics we provide this time must surpass any New Year's Outlook in history."

"It's hard work teacher."

"It's not hard, it's not hard. By the way, Qingfeng, can the ceramics fired this time be stamped with the inscription you gave me, so that the teacher will also be embarrassed."

"Of course, the teacher's inscription will definitely add luster to the porcelain."

"low profile."

The third call was to Pan Duoshou.

"Old Pan, I want to ask you for a painting."

"You boy, I accompany your little girlfriends to the Spring Festival Gala and make movies every day. I thought you forgot about me. Tell me, what kind of painting do you want?"

"I hope to be exhibited at the New Year's Outlook as the finale."

"New Year's Prospects?"

Pan Duoshou was feeding each other canned yellow peaches with Meimei, when he heard this, he almost dropped Meimei in his arms.

This kid, going to the Spring Festival Gala was already shocking enough, but after playing around, he ended up at the New Year's Vision venue.

Is that a place where young people can go?
As the master of painting and calligraphy, Pan Duoshou had participated in several New Year's Outlooks before, so he naturally knew what heavyweights were in the New Year's Outlooks.

The average age is above 45 years old.

Their own achievements are also outstanding.

Even, most of them are the recipients of the Blue Star Medal of Honor.

Fang Yi is only 19 years old this year.

However, he came to ask himself for a painting in order to look forward to the new year. Then, his identity is ready to be revealed.

"Hey, your kid is the commander-in-chief?"

"Old Pan really has sharp eyes."

"You boy, you almost scared me to death. Well, since you asked for a painting yourself, I must draw a good one. In front of you, I dare not be the finale, but it is much better than those three-legged cats. "

The fourth call was to Shi Man'an.

Request the first performance of "Jujube Tree" in Zhongnanhai.

The fifth phone call was to Zeng Qiongman, asking to lead the team and arrange a new dance.

The sixth call...

The seventh call...

When the phone call was over, it was already dark.

Zhongnanhai at night is filled with a warm tranquility.

Listening carefully, you can even hear the sound of birdsong and water flowing in the lake and mountains.

Fang Yi stood up.

Beside, Chen Jiu on the bed has fallen asleep.

Fang Yi couldn't help walking to Chen Jiu, wrapped her in a quilt, and was about to consider whether dinner should be settled in the room when Chen Jiu woke up.

did not speak.

Instead, he stretched out his arms and turned towards Fang Yi.

Fang Yi leaned over slightly and embraced Chen Jiu.

The two stayed silent for a moment.

Chen Jiu put his mouth close to Fang Yi's ear, and said softly, "After we've been busy for a while, let's get married."

"Okay." Fang Yi replied.

According to Blue Star's law, as long as you pass, you can get married.

Now, Chen Jiu's mother has left, and she can only rely on herself.

And myself, why not.