Chapter 230： Manager Liu

Next to him, Liu Wei also squatted down with her skirt, leaning in and whispering: "Xiao Xuan, what's wrong with this character? We looked pretty good. Why can't this character be placed here?"

Ye Xuan said, "I didn't mean that."

Wang Jing also leaned over and smiled: "Little brother, you are talking nonsense. This makes everyone angry, right?" She said, she also took the opportunity to squeeze Ye Xuan's smooth face: "Thanks to my grandpa who is also one of the organizers. , Otherwise, if the owner hears this word, he will definitely drive you out."

Then it started to become noisy. Everyone turned around to take a look, and it happened that another group of people entered the room.

Seeing that group of people, everyone also began to whisper.

"Wow! Why are these big guys here? The president and vice president of the Jinling Calligraphy Association, as well as the president and vice president of the Hanghuai Calligraphy and Painting Society, came in over there. Huh? The man standing in the front is...? "

Everyone is also wondering, who is the man in the lead, so many well-known presidents and vice presidents are surrounded by him.

Many people talked, all speculating about the man's identity.

After discussing for a long time, someone finally said the answer: "This is Mr. Liu, Haikang Liu. The family business is not small."

"Liu Haikang? Isn't this the collector of the character just now?"

Everyone was shocked.

Here, Liu Haikang is walking in front of everyone, and the others have a flattering expression.

"Mr. Liu, your handwriting is really back to basics, and the artistic conception is timeless."

Then, the president of the Calligraphy Association said: "Have you thought about it, can I use Mi Fu's characters to change it?"

Liu Haikang didn't even think about it, and said directly: "No."

"Stingy." The chairman whispered, and his mood seemed very depressed: "Can I add a pair of Dong Qichang's words!"

Liu Haikang didn't say anything in a daze.

The president was discouraged and said: "How can this be..."

At this moment, Wang Jing leaned in and said, "Grandpa, are you here?"

The chairman cheered up a little at this time and said, "Oh, my dear granddaughter, why are you here?" Then, the chairman took Wang Jing's hand, touched her head, and pointed to her like an old naughty boy. He complained: "Let me tell you, this Uncle Liu is very stingy. I gave him Mi Fu's characters, but he didn't want to exchange his collected characters for me."

Wang Jing asked: "Is it the one in the exhibition center?"

"Yes, that is a rare masterpiece in modern calligraphy," said the president.

Then Zhang Feng also walked up and said, "Hello, Grandpa Wang."

"Ah, you are..." The president turned his head to look at the vice president next to him.

The vice chairman nodded and said, "It's my ineffective youngest son, Zhang Feng."

The president smiled and said: "Zhang Feng? Yes, yes, I heard that you have won a lot of newcomer awards from the Calligraphy Association? The young people nowadays are pretty good."

The vice-chairman knew in his heart that Zhang Feng won the prize because others saw his face, and he did not dare to take the conversation at this time.

Then, Zhang Feng scratched his head and said, "Hey, it’s okay, it’s okay. Ah, yes, grandpa, I also read the word you said just now, not to mention nearly ten years, it’s this century, I’m afraid It's hard to find a masterpiece that can be compared. But, you don't know, someone questioned this character just now."

Hearing this, Liu Haikang also looked over, and said in doubt: "Oh? Question what?"

"Mr. Liu, it made people angry just now. There was a little kid who questioned how your writing could be hung here? Seeing his disdain, those who love calligraphy will be angry." Zhang Feng At this time, he worked hard to add oil and vinegar.

"Can this word be placed here?" Zhang Feng even imitated Ye Xuan's tone, imitating it so vividly.

The people around also echoed one after another: "Yes, yes, I don't know who bears children, running around, and even ranting."

"It's really disappointing, to bother us to appreciate the masterpiece!"

"Yeah, how can a child of someone's family talk like that? Don't you know that this is a place for cultural people? It's okay for children who don't understand the value of this master's calligraphy and painting. How can adults let him run around?"

Then Zhang Feng took the opportunity to pretend to be answering the surrounding people, but in fact he deliberately pointed directly at Ye Xuan and said, "It's him!"

Liu Haikang's gaze also followed Zhang Feng's fingers to Ye Xuan.

When Liu Haikang saw Ye Xuan, his eyes suddenly changed and he strode towards Ye Xuan!

Here, Wang Jing secretly said a bad cry, and quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Ye Xuan and said: "Mr. Liu, he was unintentional, not that way. The child is ignorant and straightforward. Just say what you think. Don't take it seriously."

Liu Haikang staggered and tried to get around her, but was blocked by Liu Wei again.

Liu Haikang glanced helplessly at the elder of the Calligraphy Association.

Wang Jing also hurriedly ran to the president at this time and said, "Grandpa, please help me to tell Mr. Liu. Ye Xuan is just a kid, so you can't take it seriously!"

The president looked at the child, and then at the painting he especially wanted to exchange.

Although he was a child, he was inexplicably ridiculed and denied the work he admired, and he felt a little uncomfortable at this time.

When the president hesitated to help his granddaughter, Ye Xuan walked out on his own.

At this time, Liu Haikang also walked quickly to Ye Xuan and said with a warm smile: "Ye Dong! You are here! Don't tell me in advance!"

For a moment, everyone present was dumbfounded.

Everyone behind Liu Haikang was stunned, Zhang Feng was stunned, Wang Jing was stunned, and sisters Liu Wei were also stunned.

Ye Dong?

Wait, Liu Haikang called that kid Ye Dong? Looks so enthusiastic?

I don't know what Ye Dong means But the enthusiasm on Liu Haikang's face still carries a little admiration, and there is a little respect in the flattery, which does not seem to be a joke at all.

"Mr. Liu, did you make a mistake?" Zhang Feng stood still on the spot, feeling that his feet were filled with lead.

He couldn't believe the scene in front of him, Liu Haikang was so enthusiastic about the little boy, and what else did he shout-Ye Dong?

impossible!

"Yeah, wrong? Why is Mr. Liu so enthusiastic about a child? Could it be that he is the child of a rich man?" The passers-by were also talking about it, and the rich boss suddenly became so enthusiastic about a child. What?

However, Liu Haikang did not reply to Zhang Feng and the passers-by. In his ears, these people talked like white noise, and it was just the left ear coming in and the right ear coming out.

Seeing Liu Haikang's attitude, Zhang Feng suddenly felt that he had gone to the ice cave, with a vague premonition in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Jing also looked at Ye Xuan in surprise: "Little brother, do you still know Mr. Liu?"