Chapter 1574

The banquet hall in Diaoyutai is very large and luxurious. In the Chinese decoration style, it can be seen that all the furniture are Hainan huanghuali.

Xiao Laojiu is a man who knows the goods. There is a screen beside his seat. With his eyesight, he can see that it is carved from a whole piece of wood.

And all the sculptors here are extremely fine. The flying dragon and Phoenix on it are lifelike.

Seeing him looking back, deputy curator Liu, who was half bald on the side, came up and said, "all the carvers here are made by Wei Wenda, who is known as a master in the wood carving industry. No, the old man with long hair at the table in the corner is."

Xiao Yanshun looked at the jaw raised by deputy curator Liu. In the corner sat several people with artistic faces. One of them, an old man with long hair behind his head, was laughing with his chest in his hands.

Almost all the people who come here today are dignitaries. If anyone takes them out, they are all well-known people in the industry.

It was supposed to be a welcome to Xiao Yan. It was also a thanks to him from the cultural relics community. Huo Bingkun and some people from the Security Bureau came to accompany him.

In addition, they are all from the literary and artistic circles, even from the artistic circles. What famous photographers, what representatives of contemporary abstract painters, what dramas

To tell the truth, Xiao Laojiu really didn't know much about these people. At most, he chatted with people and heard so many names while drinking tea.

He also loves art, but he is busy handling major events of people's livelihood every day. He doesn't have time to take care of others.

At first, he thought that the Cultural Relics Bureau invited these people, and in order to liven up the atmosphere at the scene. Liang, deputy director of the Cultural Relics Bureau, also quietly consulted him, hoping to show the nearly one person tall Tang tri colored war horse Figurine at the banquet.

Anyway, we have to go back to the Cultural Relics Bureau in the end. Everyone's psychology is also clear. So many people stare at it. No one can think about it. Besides, it's true that it's expensive, but to be honest, it's not as expensive as a painting by Tang Yin.

So Xiao Yan couldn't refuse, so it was convenient.

Now the tri colored horse is on the stage, covered with red cloth. Xiao Laojiu thought it was the cultural relics bureau that wanted to take the opportunity to set up a spectrum to shock all the guests.

However, not many of these people came to Xiao Yan's main table to toast and greet.

If the cultural relics bureau is really the core, everyone should come and say hello.

After determining that deputy director Liang was not the center, Xiao Yan's eyes stayed in two empty positions next to him, which was deliberately left by deputy director Liang.

It seems that the real protagonist today should be the two positions next to him.

He didn't think much. He just came to show his face, give everyone a face and get to know some Beijing officials. It's still very good.

Others want to spend money to have dinner with these people. If you are invited, just be a party.

It's late at this point, and everyone is hungry, but the people haven't arrived yet. Xiao Yan finally realized that the people in the West night market are waiting for him.

However, there was not even a complaint around, which made him infer in his heart that the person who came must not be a simple person.

When Xiao Laojiu and others were getting hairy, people finally came. Deputy director Liang and other leaders took the lead to stand up, and other people also got up one after another.

Unexpectedly, the whole audience got up to meet each other. Xiao Laojiu was a little puzzled. What person has such a big show?

However, he was so annoyed that he didn't bother to get up. Everyone's eyes were in the direction of the door, and no one noticed him.

For a moment, footsteps sounded, followed by Huo Bingkun's laughter. It turned out that the goods went to meet.

Soon someone turned out of the front screen. In front of them were Huo Bingkun and a deputy manager in charge of the banquet hall. Among them were today's main figures.

An old man with a beard on his chest can't be called a bearded man too much, because the pile of beard is clean and neat, and looks like a fairy.

Xiao Yan has only seen this kind of immortal demeanor in de Lao. However, the man's aura in front of him is much higher than that of de Lao.

The man was wearing a white robe, very crystalline, with one hand behind, one hand holding two lion heads turning, and a pure Yang Green Emerald wrench on his thumb.

"Zhao laojixiang..." one after another greeting sounded.

The old Zhao smiled and looked very bright. Then he bowed his hands and said, "everyone knows the traffic in the imperial capital. I went out in the morning. I just went to Ziguangge for lunch. As a result, I arrived now."

Ha ha

Everyone laughed and listened to the voice, which seemed very real.

Old Zhao went straight in, and the people who followed him also revealed that there were acquaintances, and immediately touched the depths of Xiao Yan's soul.

Zhao Qingqing is still the beauty with a special feeling. Her eyes are wide and narrow. She looks like an ancient beauty.

She was wearing a red sweater with black tights, which outlined her figure very well.

Next to her is Fang die, holding a black furry coat, which is obviously Zhao Qingqing's clothes.

On their sides, there are two young students, and they are absolutely handsome and have a great aura.

Xiao Yan, the man on the left, had a one-sided relationship. He was elegant, white and tender. If he put it in the past, he was definitely a weak scholar. He naturally exuded a scholarly spirit.

This guy is Leng Yi, who is known as a little miracle doctor. He is the son of Leng Dingguo, the first knife in the capital, and his second uncle is Leng Anbang, the number one in Jinling City.

His aunt Leng Ruping is the wife of Su Changhe, the boss of Sujiang Province, that is, Su Qing's mother. His grandfather's brother lengjue, who should be called second Grandpa, once founded the medical school of ghost gate.

If Leng Jue hadn't had a disciple who was worried and killed the door, I'm afraid he would have become a first-class leader in the health system.

Lengru, lengjue's daughter, is the woman of Tang Tianming, the leader of the Tang clan, and also Tang Yue's mother.

The world is so small. No, it's smaller. Because lengqingge seems to have some disputes with the cold family in Beijing, but Xiao Yan has never investigated lengqingge, so he doesn't know the specific situation.

At the beginning, lengyi was invited out by Li Yubin to see Yue Wuyou. Now goodbye. He was a little surprised in his eyes.

Maybe he never thought that Xiao Laojiu still had the courage to go back to Yanjing?

Another man standing next to him was wearing a dark blue suit and a pair of black framed glasses. The corner of his left mouth habitually tilted slightly and hung a mysterious smile.

His left hand holds the thumb of his right hand with a rotating ring on it. This guy is a bit like Qiao Shaojie's habit, but his action is more natural.

He gives people the feeling that it is generally high and cold, not easy to approach, and a little unpredictable.

These two handsome men are full of immortality. It's hard to meet one on weekdays. Now there are two at once. Some women in the field were crazy at that time.

However, Xiao Yan's eyes did not stay on them. When he saw Zhao Qingqing, he was completely stunned.

This feeling is like an electric shock. It's possible to say that the first meeting is like this. It's called brain wave resonance.

But they have met several times before. They have wanted to be together for so long in guogongling. Last time I met in Dongjiang City, I didn't feel like this.

Zhao Qingqing is also watching him go forward. With each step, the feeling in her eyes is more important. She and Xiao Yan are aggravating the emotion in their eyes at the same time.

At this moment, Xiao Yan felt that many memory fragments in his mind were forcibly pulled out, and then filled his head instantly.

Every second, he seemed to know Zhao Qingqing again. Every second, Zhao Qingqing gives him a different feeling.

There are heartache, ecstasy, love to the breaking of the heart, hate to the bone