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Chapter 104 The Exhibition Begins

Chapter 104. The Exhibition Begins

After leaving the classroom, Ren Ping and Xiao Fei did not leave, but came to his calligraphy class with Meng Bailan.

This teacher Meng obviously loved Xiaofei very much, and kept pulling her to ask questions:
"Are you really Boya's junior? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"I didn't enroll in the calligraphy class, of course you haven't seen it."

"Then who did you learn calligraphy from?"

"My mother won't let me tell. If you really want to know, you can ask her yourself."

Meng Bailan was speechless, thinking how could I ask this for no reason, and besides, what is there to hide?
Ren Ping listened amusedly, recalling that when he first met Xiao Fei, he didn't ask why, how could she say so easily.

But after all, she still has to go to school here in the future, and it won't be long before today's news gets out. It's always good to have more people to take care of her. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but bow to Meng Bailan:
"Mr. Meng, Xiaofei is a child after all, so please give me more guidance in the future."

"Don't dare not dare, learn from each other, just learn from each other."

Meng Bailan waved her hands quickly when she heard the words.

In fact, even if he said the words "to learn from each other", he was very arrogant.

As the old saying goes, there is a priority in learning and teaching, and there is a specialization in art.

From the point of view of calligraphy alone, he already faintly felt ashamed of himself, and he still held Xiao Fei's regular script in his hand from beginning to end, but it was really hard to ask a child for advice.

Moreover, he had an intuition that after he had been immersed in magic for decades, when he was about to retire, he would most likely bring out a brilliant young girl who would shock the entire book world in the future.

I can't help being excited when I think of leaving a name in the history of calligraphy with this.

At this time, Ren and Ping naturally didn't know all the fantasies in the old gentleman's mind. After chatting for a few more words, they agreed to let Xiao Fei participate in his calligraphy class in the future, and then left.

Along the way, Xiaofei was still a little unhappy because of this:

"Brother, what kind of calligraphy class do I really have to take twice a week? It sounds boring, and in this way, I won't have time to take care of my mother."

"Don't worry, I've hired a nurse for your mother, so you don't have to take care of it yourself in the future. I also know that Teacher Meng can't teach you anything. The reason why I let you go to class is just a cover."

"What pretense?"

"Think about it, as soon as today's incident gets out, you can no longer hide your calligraphy skills. Since you don't want outsiders to inquire, you have to find a way to deceive people, right?"

Xiaofei seemed to understand but didn't understand:

"You mean that if I become Teacher Meng's student, outsiders won't ask me the bottom line?"

Ren Ping nodded.

"Actually, I'm not afraid of leaking it. Just let them be surprised. Anyway, if they want to check, they will definitely find nothing."

"Then if there is such a bonus game in the future?"

Xiaofei's eyes lit up when he heard it:

"Ah, I understand! In this way, I will have more opportunities to participate in such competitions in the future, and I can also earn money for my mother's medical expenses. It was a pity that I didn't get the 5000 yuan last time! Thank you, big brother !"

Ren Ping shook his head and laughed. Of course, he made such an arrangement not only for her to participate in some calligraphy competitions, but she no longer had to worry about Luo Qingshang's medical expenses.

But the top priority in this little girl's heart is her mother, so it's good to have such a motivation for her.

In the days to come, Nanling, no, it should be the entire Huaxia calligraphy world, will definitely cause a huge shock because of this nine-year-old girl named Wen Fei!
"By the way, you should also remember to come to the theme exhibition next week, and you should visit it for your mother."

"Well, I will go, big brother, are you with me?"

"Probably not, but I will arrange someone to pick you up at the scene, and you can go directly."

"I see."

After sending Xiao Fei back to the hospital and giving a few instructions about participating in the exhibition, Ren Ping returned to Renrenzhai.

Seeing that the exhibition was approaching, in the remaining few days, he had to work with Ye Shiyun, Xiao Ning and the others to arrange the preliminary preparations.

And the fact is indeed the case, for nearly a week later, he kept up with clockwork, busy from morning to night, and couldn't even spare a little time.

The cooperation with Taihe Tian's family has been completely handed over to Wu Zui. Fortunately, it is still in its infancy. Apart from finalizing the details of the cooperation, there is no real content, so there is no need for him to be distracted for the time being.

The city museum is also in full swing. I heard that Xin Ran has invited a Nanling city leader to attend the opening ceremony. In a few days, experts from the national museum will also arrive one after another.

Not to mention that the Jiangning Provincial Pavilion and the Nanling City Pavilion, as the hosts, came out in full force. With such a gathering of dignitaries, it is no wonder that the industry unanimously believes that it is an extremely rare event in Nanling in recent years.

As for Ren Ping, he actually knew in his heart that in the heart of his father Ren Junnan, Renrenzhai was as important as Ren's Wood Industry. If he could take this opportunity to develop it, it would be a way to comfort his late father.

Time passed little by little in the busy preparations, and finally, it was the day when the theme exhibition officially started.

……

This day is June [-] of the Gregorian calendar, early summer, and about two months later, it will be the day to commemorate the victory of the Huaxia War of Resistance.

Early in the morning, the weather was slightly hot and the sun was scorching, which vaguely foreshadowed the grand and lively atmosphere throughout the day.

Under the vigorous publicity in the early stage, the strong atmosphere of this theme exhibition has already filled the whole Nanling City, and many citizens cannot do without this special exhibition in their chats.

At [-] o'clock in the morning, the special plane of the National Museum arrived. The city leaders personally picked up the plane and escorted the eight Flora cups all the way to the city museum.

There, the two collections of the Huashen cups from the Jiangning Provincial Museum have already been delivered ahead of schedule, and the two from the Shanghai Museum, after more than a hundred years, a complete set of twelve "National Misfortune Mountains and Rivers Faint Twelve Flowers Cups" finally gathered again .

For most citizens, although they don't know much about the origin and value of this set of national treasures, under the warm atmosphere, there are banners and shouts to greet them everywhere, and many of them are waiting at the gate of the city museum early to prepare for the national treasure. admission.

Ren Ping had already arranged a car and planned to pick Xiaofei up from the hospital, but one night beforehand, Xiaofei told her mother about it, and under Luo Qingshang's suggestion, she went to school after all to share with her classmates. go.

At this time, a school bus with nearly [-] seats and the badge of Boya Primary School was full of people.

There are a total of 36 students in Class [-] of the third year, together with the leading teacher and many parents, it was packed to the brim, and the voices along the way were noisy, like a turmoil. Of course, what was discussed was inseparable from this long-awaited theme exhibition.

After all, in their view, this trip to the themed exhibition was a special treatment that was only obtained through the relationship between classmates and parents, and they were the only class in the entire Boya Elementary School to participate.

For this reason, the school specially approved a day off, and sent a school bus to pick him up, as if to win glory for the school.

Xiaofei was the only one who sat quietly in a corner with his earphones on since he got on the school bus, and didn't talk to anyone, as if isolated from the world.

Of course, under normal circumstances no one would say anything to her.

The incident a few days ago is still vivid, and all the students and parents are thinking that this event is all thanks to Chen Sijia's father, and it's okay for others to let her participate regardless of the previous suspicions.

"Chen Sijia, where's your father? Why didn't you see him?"

"Yeah, isn't he going to send us in? If he doesn't come, how can we get invitation tickets?"

"By the way, what exactly does your father do? How did he get so many invitation tickets? I heard that even city leaders will participate in this theme exhibition!"

"Your father is so powerful, can you let us take a photo with the city leaders? A group photo is also okay?"

Amidst a series of inquiries full of excitement and excitement, Chen Sijia and her son sitting in the front row were all smiling, not to mention how proud they were.

However, they don't need to ask these questions, and the servile teacher Li who is on the side has already accepted the conversation with a smile:

"Students, Chen Sijia's father is waiting for us at the scene. When we arrive in a while, everyone will get invitation tickets,"

"I asked classmate Chen Sijia before. His father is the general manager of a planning company. He is very famous in Nanling. Their company is fully responsible for the promotion and planning of this theme exhibition,"

"So you don't have to worry about not being able to get in for a while, maybe we will be the first batch to get in!"

"Wow!!"

With all the praise, the enthusiasm of many students' parents was ignited again, and they left their seats one after another, and gathered in the front compartment, wanting to get closer to Chen Sijia's mother and son.

But when someone asked if they could take a photo with the city leaders, the two of them were a little embarrassed. No matter how arrogant they were, they didn't dare to brag about such bullshit.

After thinking for a long time, Chen Sijia scratched his head and said:

"My father may be able to, but if you have to bring so many people..."

The implication is that other people naturally do not have this blessing.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't hide their disappointment, and were about to casually talk about other topics, when suddenly, Chen Sijia's mother at the side had an idea:
"My husband doesn't have this ability, but didn't Uncle Wenfei say that he also knew about this theme exhibition, and said that he could go in if he wanted to. It sounds very good, maybe he has a way?"

With a few simple words, the spearhead was instantly shifted to Xiaofei.

Everyone was present that day, and Ren Ping was ambiguous, so he concluded that there was a high probability that it was bragging, but at this moment, he couldn't help but look at Wen Fei in the corner, to hear what she had to say.

Xiaofei was listening to music with earphones on, when he suddenly saw everyone looking at him, he didn't bother to answer him, he looked like he didn't care, and then he closed his eyes altogether.

He only looked at the crowd and frowned, thinking that it's no wonder that this child is not popular, and no classmates are willing to play with her, which is too impolite.

A nearby classmate couldn't help but pat her on the shoulder:

"Wen Fei, Wen Fei?"

"Is something wrong?" She opened her eyes.

"Everyone is asking you something!"

The classmate shouted with an amplified voice.

She took off the earphone impatiently: "What?"

"Everyone asks you, is there a way for your uncle to let us take a photo with the city leaders?"

Xiao Fei was taken aback for a moment, thinking what kind of problem it was, and after seeing the gloating expressions on the faces of Chen Sijia's mother and son, she finally understood, and smiled immediately:

"Want to take a photo with the city leaders? You don't need to find my uncle, I can find a solution."

"any solution?"

"You go to him directly and ask him if he can take a picture, isn't it over?"

(End of this chapter)