Although Zhong Yue had not lived in this study in Shanghai for two years, Ouyang Ming often invited people to clean it. The vegetation in the courtyard was also neatly trimmed.

"Dad asked you to explain to Huizhou." Gu Qin took the suit for Zhong Yue. He wore a simple long-sleeved piece.

"Uh... Didn't I tell you about this?" Zhong Yue was still unwilling to argue with Gu Tianhao. After all, it makes sense for others. No matter what he does in front of his future father-in-law, he will be unsatisfactory.

Gu Qin frowned and said, "You told me, but what did you ask them to think? I'll say it again, and it's better for you to say it yourself."

"Okay, wait until the personal calligraphy and painting exhibition here ends, how about it? Let's go with me."

Gu Qin glanced at him and said, "It's all your fault. I haven't had the mood to paint in the past two years, otherwise I would have become an outstanding young painter in the contemporary world."

"Ha ha."

Gu Qin glared, "Do you think it's not?"

"Haha, yes, yes. Okay, let's pack up and prepare to go."

...

At 9 o'clock in the morning, outside the largest exhibition hall of the Times Exhibition Center, many people came to see what kind of surprise Zhong Yue, who had disappeared in the calligraphy world for two years, brought. Many people were not very optimistic, thinking that Zhong Yue must have been blocked from the calligraphy, so he was reluctant to show up.

All guesses will be revealed today.

For calligraphy and painting exhibitions like this, there will naturally be no speech or welcome ceremony. After the exhibition center opened normally at 9:30, abortions poured into the exhibition hall.

Zhong Yue and the others entered the exhibition hall from the back door in advance. Tan Yongzhi said: "This time it is divided into two main lines. This is a series of paintings and calligraphy works you made in Dunhuang. It mainly revolves around the restored mural and is divided into eight small sections. On the other side is a corridor-style exhibition hall with the theme of Zhong's family letter and the "Renxin".

Through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, Zhong Yue could clearly see the scene in the exhibition hall below.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar person. Zhong Yue was a little surprised. He actually came over and said, "Gu Qin, go and help me bring that old man to my hand."

"Who? There are so many people here."

Zhong Yue pointed to the old man wearing Zhongshan suit and dressed in the last century and said, "It's the one who dresses in a rustic manner. Be more polite, so he asked him to come up and sit for a cup of tea."

"Why don't you go?"

"If I go on, won't I disturb everyone below?"

There are really many old faces who came here today. Zhang Kangshan, Liu Tong, and even Cao Danqing have come here. Zhong Yue has come to Shanghai, but he has forgotten his teacher. If he meets him later, he will be embarrassed to death?

"Student Tan."

“…”

"Why, Mr. Cao, please know him? Yes, it's the old man in front of the Dunhuang mural copying works. Oh, by the way, and Professor Liu and Professor Liu, please come up." Zhong Yue thought about it and invited Teacher Cao. If Professor Liu saw it, it was not that true. So he invited him together.

After the tea was almost done, Zhong Yue found that no one had arrived. He was a little confused. Looking around from the window, he found that these old men were still discussing whisperingly below. Gu Qin looked up and looked at him. Although the window could not see the situation inside from the outside, Zhong Yue could see Gu Qin shook his head and expressed helplessness, so he sent a text message, "What are they?"

"I said I had to look at the painting, but I couldn't come up."

Zhong Yue: “…”

It seems that I am a little resentful about the two years I have never heard of.

Zhong Yue had no choice but to go downstairs and tell these seniors that something was wrong.

"Old Cao, is Zhong Yue's painting skills so high? Did you teach me?"

Cao Danqing touched his chin, "How is that...of course! How is it, it's OK. Don't you see who I am."

Liu Tong rolled his eyes, "You are still panting when you are fat."

"This series of works in the Dunhuang Buddha statue series are all known for fine brushwork. I haven't seen such delicate and traditional works for a long time. It seems that this kid hasn't worked hard in the past two years, but he is wrongly blamed."

Liu Tong smiled and said, "The girl just said that he wanted to invite us to come up. Now this kid is really capable. He wants us to see him. It's really..."

"Who said no? I've arrived in Shanghai and I won't come to see my teacher. The old woman has been mentioning his name a lot in the past two years. People's hearts are full of flesh. This kid has been gone for two years, and I thought he wouldn't come back."

"How could it be, teacher, Professor Liu, long time no see."

"Hey, you kid, still remember to come back." Cao Danqing looked so angry that he was overjoyed. When he received an invitation letter specially sent by Zhong Yue, he thought he was dazzled.

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "I had a special situation before in Ganzhou. Even my family didn't know where I was. It was indeed my fault. I will report it in advance next time."

Cao Danqing shook his head and smiled, "You kid... by the way, since it's a solo exhibition, are you all drawings?"

"Yes, what do you need to give me advice?"

"I've painted well, I've worked hard for the past two years."

"It's okay, after all, I dare not abandon it."

"Zhong Yue."

Zhong Yue turned around and saw the middle-aged man wearing Zhongshan suit, with his eyes beside him, and he was also the one he had known before. He really forgot his specific name.

"Director Zhang."

"It's not the style you should have, little comrade."

Zhong Yue said: "Are you talking about the East China Youth Artists Alliance?"

"Well. Why, aren't you going to take the lead in organizing it?"

"Of course I do."

"I haven't found a suitable candidate before, and all the procedures that were originally set have been put on hold. In the past two years, more and more people have mentioned this alliance. I am not at ease to make a profit from it, and few people have responded. I think this time, since you have returned, you will do it again."

"Of course. I think it's time for those seniors to come forward."

Seeing that Zhong Yue was interested in taking over, Zhang Kangshan said, "The most difficult thing at the moment is the former president of Xiling, Ji Bochang. He also wanted to take over as president, and he also raised it many times, but no one responded before, so it was put down. This time, it depends on which of you two has greater appeal. Of course, you asked those famous people in the calligraphy world to sign that volunteer letter, which is reasonable and you have the advantage."

Zhong Yue shook his head and said, "It's not just that simple, Director Zhang."

"What's the meaning?"

"This is a contest of interests in the calligraphy world..."
Chapter completed!