Ling Feiyu shook his head with a smile and followed Zhao Quan into a hall of the museum. His sculptures are all set up here. High and low value. Each sculpture has two or three spotlights shining on it.
"Hello, boss Zhao." A man in his thirties, Zhongfen, with gold glasses, came up.
"Let's meet Feiyu. This is curator Luo Yunshan, who is directly responsible for your exhibition. " Zhao Quan said to Ling Feiyu.
Ling Feiyu understood that Luo Yunshan was actually a deputy curator. Otherwise, I would not be in charge of an exhibition. And Zhao Quan said it just at the door. The curator here is Zhang.
Ling Feiyu light and this guy polite two. Let Luo Yunshan feel that this boy is really proud. But think about it. At such an old age, this boy has such achievements and proud capital.
Ling Feiyu's light expression. He really doesn't appreciate this museum. Because after Ling feiyuzi saw a person, he understood how it happened.
This man is the Secretary of mayor Li Junquan. Now I came in with a middle-aged man of about fifty.
"Hello, Mr. Ling." After Li Jun saw Ling Feiyu, he came over in a hurry“ I knew you would be here today. "
"Secretary Li, it's your strength in this exhibition, isn't it?" Ling Feiyu asked with a bitter smile.
"How can it be. I know Lao Zhang well. But I really know what happened when Lao Zhang held this exhibition. " Secretary Li said in a hurry.
"Ha ha, Mr. Ling, you have no confidence in your carving level." Zhang Guanchang said with a smile“ Your carving level has reached the master level. Don't forget me, Lao Zhang. Your first exhibition was held in our museum. "
Ling Feiyu could only be polite to them. The next step is to cooperate with publicity. That is, at the beginning of nine, there is a short ceremony. It's just curator Zhang. Then Ling Feiyu went up and said something. There is a small table here.
At this time, all the people came to support. Anyway, there are a lot of people. There's also a TV camera. Anyway, it's so hot that people feel very successful.
"It's really boring." Ling Feiyu whispered to Zhang Mingyue. They are now in a corner. Just now, Zhang Mingyue's fourth daughter was shooting with her mobile phone.
"It's good. It's lively." Zhang Mingyue looks excited. Yun Lingxue is nodding her head.
"It's very lively. I've come here to support them. Dad must have made a lot of effort. " Ling Feiyu knows very well.
"No. I just heard a lot of people talking. They all came by themselves. Today is Sunday. You don't see many students Cloud spirit snow to Ling Feiyu road“ You see, the two sticks we met in heaven are not here. "
Ling Feiyu just went to have a serious look. There are a lot of people here. There are people watching in front of almost every sculpture.
With the guidance of cloud spirit snow jade finger. Ling Feiyu really saw Li Yuzhen and Jin Yongkuan.
"Hello, Mr. Ling!" An old man in his sixties came over. The old man was dressed very well, with a goatee, but his long hair floated to his shoulders. The hair is already white.
There are three or two people with the old man. It doesn't look very artistic.
"Well, who are you?" Ling Feiyu can only respond politely.
"I'm Luo Lin, a professor of fine arts at Quancheng University. These two are my colleagues... "Rowling said warmly.
Ling Feiyu had to deal with them. Ling Feiyu really doesn't want to waste time here. But for the sake of Zhao Quan's face and wish, he still can't go.
"Thank you three for coming." Ling Feiyu is a guest.
"Mr. Ling's carving technique is very unique. I don't know who to learn from? " Asked Rowling. This is what Ling Feiyu learned from.
In Rowling's heart, Ling Feiyu is so old. That's what we can achieve. There must be a master who trained him from an early age. And you have to have that talent.
But what kind of master can cultivate Ling Feiyu, they really can't think of it.
"Well, I just play by myself." Ling Feiyu touched his nose“ When I was a child, I used to pee and mud. When I was a little older, I used to carve some gadgets. "
"Hey, Mr. Ling, you are so funny. This is self-taught, but also self-made. That's even worse! " Rowling sighed. Just at this time, curator Zhang came over and talked with Rowling warmly.
Ling Feiyu's social life is very hard. It's hard to get out of here. Li Jun brought several people to talk with Ling Feiyu for a while. Those who are with Li Jun are all within the system.
When Ling Feiyu was socializing, Zhang Mingyue's fourth daughter was waiting in the distance. It's hard to wait for Ling Feiyu. I saw Li Yuzhen and Jin Yongkuan coming.
"Hello, Mr. Ling." Li Yuzhen's respectful way.
"Well, Hello, hello." Ling Feiyu said perfunctorily.
"I like Mr. Ling's works very much. Do you have the honor to invite you to our country to hold an exhibition?" Li Yuzhen told Ling Feiyu.
"Er, you are..." Ling Feiyu really didn't understand.
"It's like this. My family has a private museum. " Li Yuzhen is a little proud“ Mr. Ling, your sculptures. It's very interesting... "
Ling Feiyu had a headache and was about to refuse. Zhao Quan came with a smile on his face“ Son, go over there and socialize. I'll talk to this lady. "
Ling Feiyu laughed bitterly. He knew that Zhao Quan would agree. He wished the exhibition could be held twice in every country.
Zhao Quan asked Ling Feiyu to socialize with some monks and Taoists. This makes Ling Feiyu speechless. But Ling Feiyu can also understand that this must be the result of Zhao Quan's publicity everywhere
"I've met Mr. Ling in Changqing temple!" A thin Taoist priest looked at Ling Feiyu.
"Well, good Taoist." Ling Feiyu said. There are more than seventy Taoist priests. With a smile on his face, he looks like an immortal.
"Mr. Ling is very busy. Then I'll be straight. Our Taoist temple wants to build a statue of emperor Zhenwu. I wonder if Mr. Ling is interested? " Dao Zhen has a calm face.
"Well, this one. I don't know how big it needs to be? " Ling Feiyu frowned“ This will take time. I'll... "
"Ah, I see. Mr. Ling, I won't disturb you. " Although Daozhen is a little disappointed. But I want to leave with great grace.