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Chapter 297 Schadenfreude
Li Xiang picked up Zhang Xiaoshan's work and sent it to the stage cautiously. His pious appearance was like a devout believer holding a statue of his own god.

It seems that as long as you walk fast, you are blaspheming the gods.

Everyone was infected by Li Xiang's appearance, and the noise stopped at this moment.

The audience in the live broadcast room naturally also saw this scene.

"What's going on? Who knows who this old man is?"

"I don't know, I feel so careful."

"I can't see anything about Xiao Shan's work. The inside of Apple's stomach has been hollowed out, and many small holes have been poked outside. The main body looks like a pile of poop. It has no aesthetic feeling at all."

"I know that old man... I know... plus 20..."

Suddenly, a fan frantically swiped the screen.

"Do you know each other? Are your relatives?"

"That's right, if you know who it is, tell it straight up, don't be a secret."

"This old man is the curator of our city's museum. It is said that he is a doctor. His papers have been widely circulated and dozens of papers have been published, and several books have been published."

"So awesome? What kind of books are they publishing? Could it be an advertisement introducing the museum?"

"Can the upstairs be more serious?"

"Hey, don't swipe the screen, I can't even see what you are talking about when the barrage is turned off."

"He is an authoritative cultural relic appreciation expert in the country. What do you know? I think Xiaoshan's work today must have some profound meaning. Maybe this old man can solve the doubts in our hearts."

The audience kept arguing, and Li Xiang finally put Zhang Xiaoshan's work on the table with a plate, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

"Thank you, you go back to the team, I'm going to introduce this work."

Secretary Li smiled faintly, bowed to Li Xiang, and signaled Li Xiang to leave.

But Li Xiang didn't give Secretary Li face at all.

"I also heard a few sentences from your introduction just now. My understanding of art is only superficial. You should give me the microphone."

This old man actually robbed the job?Secretary Li was a little unhappy.

"Grandpa, this is a live broadcast, and I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm an undergraduate student who graduated from Canglan Art College, and I have studied art systematically. If I can't introduce this artwork well, then I'm not Did you lose the face of your alma mater?"

Canglan City Academy of Art ranks second among all art schools in the country. Secretary Li has always considered himself to be from this background, and it is because of his background and this pretty face that he can get along with Wang Bingnong.

"Wow... Canglan Art Institute..."

"I want to go too, but I don't know if you want me?"

"Don't think about it, art colleges are not that easy to get into, which one is not one in a million?"

"Hehe... I'm not afraid to tell you that you can get in if you give me some money."

"What about the nonsense upstairs? You can get in if you give some money, so the art academy is still blowing up?"

"It's so easy upstairs, but tell me, how much money can I get in? If I can afford it, can you find a way out?"

"Hehehe, I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm in the Canglan Art Academy now, and my dad just donated 300 million to the Art Academy..."

"Evil capitalists."

"The rich second generation should stop talking, okay? 300 million for a little? Is your family 300 million for a little?"

"You're right, isn't it just a little bit for others?"

The words of the fans are divided into two parts and appear on the big screen. One screen has bullet screens, and the other screen does not have bullet screens. At this time, because there are too many people, the one without bullet screens can only see the scene clearly. , Can't see what the fans said at all?
And the one with the barrage, after being screened, you can see all kinds of words floating on the screen, directly blocking all the situation on the scene.

Naturally, Li Xiang would not pay attention to the information on the screen. At this time, he had only one 'enemy', and that was the girl in front of him.

"Academy of Art? Are you ashamed to say that you are from an Academy of Art? Can you return everything you have learned to your teacher?"

Secretary Li knew that he needed to restrain himself in the face of millions of fans, so he showed a displeased expression at this moment.

"Grandpa, I think you are old enough to respect you, but what you said is a bit hurtful."

Fans gloated.

"Hurt someone? You are the one who hurt."

"What you said is wrong. What do you mean you respect others? They are your predecessors' predecessors."

"Isn't it just that you should respect others?"

"The hostess is really good, why are you dawdling? Hurry up and let the old professor explain, isn't it just to introduce the work? Where are there so many words?"

Li Xiang cast a glance at Secretary Li.

"It's true if you don't hurt people. Otherwise, why don't you even understand the most basic sense of light? Thanks to you, you can say it? I really don't know how Liu Baifen taught you."

Secretary Li wanted to refute that when she heard the name, she was stunned. Liu Baifen is the former principal of Canglan Art Academy. When she entered school, Liu Baifen had been the principal of the college for more than 20 years, and now it has been more than 30 years. And look at the old man in front of him when he mentioned the name of the old principal, he actually showed a disdainful expression?

"Do you know our principal?"

Secretary Li's aura instantly weakened by more than a point.

"Yes, she is my student, what's the matter? Is there a problem?"

In the face of millions of viewers, Secretary Li did not dare to argue with Li Xiang in the name of disrespect.

"No, no problem. I didn't know you were the curator of the Canglan City Museum. What you said just now was offensive. Just say what you have to say. I'll hold the microphone for you."

Seeing Secretary Li put the microphone [-] centimeters away from his mouth, Li Xiang nodded in satisfaction.

"Is there a spotlight flashlight? Find me one, preferably one that can adjust the brightness."

"I'll get it."

Li Xia couldn't wait to know the answer to the riddle, so she turned around and ran out in a hurry. If I remember correctly, there was a bright flashlight in the trunk of the car.

"Professor Li, does asking for a flashlight have anything to do with this artwork?"

Li Xiang didn't want to pay attention to this girl.

"You will naturally know later."

Li Xia went quickly and came back quickly.

"Professor, flashlight, will this work?"

Li Xiang picked up the flashlight and looked up at the sky, then nodded.

"It's cloudy today, but the light is just right, so it should be fine."

While talking about Li Xiang holding a flashlight to focus on the ground, after walking far and near several times, Li Xiang finally nodded in satisfaction, stopped two meters away from Zhang Xiaoshan's work, and shone the flashlight on Zhang Xiaoshan's that dragon.

(End of this chapter)