"Teacher Li, how good do you think of the works here?" Wang Yifu asked Li Shaofeng in a low voice.

Li Shaofeng did not directly answer his question, but pointed to Li Keren's two paintings, and said meaningfully: "Gender, elegant, and lively."

Wang Yifu nodded understandingly, moved over, looked at Li Keren's paintings, and laughed: "This bird is vivid and vivid, and it is indeed very skillful. I also have one at home."

A discerning person can understand when he sees Wang Yifu's actions. He is interested in these two paintings. Wang Baoyu is a little confused about the leaders' hobbies. Jin Yongtai likes to raise dogs, and Wang Yifu likes to raise birds. When it comes to raising birds, Wang Baoyu is a little lost. He vaguely remembers that his biological mother also loves all kinds of birds, and likes their crisp chirping. Thinking of this, Wang Baoyu's disgust for birds became a little more.

Besides, Wang Yifu praised the painting with affirmative praise. If it were someone else, he would have taken it off immediately and presented it with respect. However, Li Keren pretended to be confused. She stepped forward and said, "Secretary Wang, this is my clumsy work, give me more advice."

"Haha, beautiful artist, I can't tell you. These two works are so talented!" Wang Yifu praised with a smile.

"Thank you Secretary Wang for your praise." Li Keren just refused to give it to Wang Yifu. The people around him wanted to give it to him, but Wang Yifu didn't have to, so he had to worry.

Wang Yifu asked some questions briefly, such as painting for several years, what he was good at, etc. Li Keren answered questions and did not mention the matter of sending paintings.

Of course, Wang Yifu would not want to do it explicitly. He looked at a few other people's calligraphy and paintings, and then said that there was something wrong. He glanced at the painting with a little reluctant look and left with regret.

Wang Baoyu suddenly felt that Wang Yifu's expression was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he just thought about it for a long time but still couldn't remember it.

After a while, a staff member came in and found Li Keren and wanted to buy these two paintings. He said it would be fine as much as possible. Li Keren was a little moved. Wang Baoyu smiled and said to Li Keren, "I remember my elder sister said that she never sold paintings."

"Not selling! My works still need to be reprocessed." Li Keren refused the staff member.

The staff glared at Wang Baoyu in displeasure and continued: "Teacher Li, we are very sincere in buying your paintings. You can only speak up for the price, and everyone can be considered as making friends."

Li Keren shook his head stubbornly and said, "These two paintings are just first-hand products. As an artist, you cannot sell such rough works to friends. When I am revising them, we will contact you, okay?"

The staff smiled awkwardly. Seeing that Li Keren was so persistent, they had to leave in disappointment.

"Sister, I really start to admire your character." Wang Baoyu said with his fists.

"I thought I didn't know, Secretary Wang just wanted to spend money to get my paintings. I have seen so many people like this." Li Keren said disdainfully.

"Hey! Didn't the elder sister praise him for being handsome just now?" Wang Baoyu asked in surprise.

"Go, handsome, you can't be a meal." Li Keren scoffed at Wang Baoyu's statement.

Li Shaofeng walked around a few times and was a little tired. He decided to have lunch here at noon. This was a rare honor. When the Party School President Cai Guangde heard about this, he quickly turned down the matter and came here to accompany him.

Needless to say, the food was very rich, but Wang Baoyu felt uncomfortable having dinner with a group of artists, not only because he was young, but more importantly, he was not worth mentioning at all in terms of seniority. Many artists here are old revolutionaries, and their positions were not low when they were in power, and at least they were department-level cadres. If they hadn't followed Yang Hongjun, they wouldn't be qualified to serve.

Artists toasted Li Shaofeng one after another, and Cai Guangde even toasted Li Shaofeng with one cup after another. Wang Baoyu could guess their hearts. If they had a good relationship with Li Shaofeng and had the peace of Li Shaofeng's words, their artwork would immediately appreciate.

Li Keren was sitting next to Li Shaofeng, and it was really green and red, which was particularly eye-catching. She was very generous, and her movements were very elegant, and she was always called by teachers to those present, which made the group of old people so happy.

"Sister, I really didn't see it, I was not at all nervous! I admire it, I couldn't hide it." Wang Baoyu laughed.

"Child, you don't know more! You should be honest with me in the future, do you understand?" Li Keren laughed and was in a very good mood.

"Xiao Wang, be serious." Yang Hongjun, who was sitting next to Wang Baoyu, reminded, because he found that Cai Guangde, the president of the Municipal Party School, was frowning and looking at Wang Baoyu. After all, this young man did not look like an artist at all.

Wang Baoyu obediently shut up. He was afraid that Yang Hongjun would knock on his head. At this moment, Cai Guangde, the president of the Party School, received a call and his face became ugly.

Li Keren was not afraid of the principal. She asked with a smile: "Principal Cai, why are you so unhappy?"

"In front of all the seniors, I have nothing to hide. I just want to ask you to help me if you have the ability!" Cai Guangde bowed and said.

"Principal Cai, you have paid and worked hard to carry out this activity. As long as we can help, we will naturally spare no effort." Lao Ma, whom we met when we came yesterday, spoke.

Cai Guangde looked around and said, "It doesn't matter much. This afternoon, I was supposed to give a lesson to the leaders of various departments and bureaus in the city, but who knew that the teacher who taught the Book of Changes could not be found. Time is very tight. Everyone here, those who understand ancient culture, hope to help them."

The old artists present looked at each other. If they talk about calligraphy, painting, or even ancient literature, there must be many heavyweight figures. However, they dare not learn from the "Book of Changes".

Seeing that no one here dared to make trouble, Cai Guangde showed disappointment and could only pick up the phone to tell his subordinates to inform these leading cadres that the afternoon lecture would be cancelled. Of course, the consequences of doing so would be bad. The leader's schedule was very full, and they would disrupt their plans at will, and trouble would be inevitable in the future.

At this critical moment, Yang Hongjun suddenly said, "Principal Cai, I recommend someone to you."

Cai Guangde quickly put down the phone and asked in surprise: "Teacher Yang, please speak."

"The young man around me is very proficient in the "Book of Changes"." Yang Hongjun patted Wang Baoyu's shoulder and said.
Chapter completed!