"You...what are you going to do? I am a civilized person, don't...don't be violent!"
Ren Yun just punched and kicked more than a dozen Huang Mao people and knocked them to the ground. Zhang Shuqing saw it with his own eyes.
He knew that he was no match for Ren Yun, so he was so frightened that he hid behind Li Jinzhu.
"Zhang Dashan, stop hiding, come out quickly and be beaten by me..."
"Little friend, forget it!" Li Jinzhu said at this time: "Zhang Shuqing is a disciple of my long-time friend Wang Bochuan.
It would be inappropriate for you to hit him..."
"Crack!"
Before Li Jinzhu could finish his words, Ren Yunmeng raised his hand and slapped Zhang Shuqing on the face.
After just one slap, Zhang Shuqing became dizzy and couldn't even find the north.
Ren Yun supported Li Jinzhu and said with a smile: "Mr. Li, what did you just say? This guy is your friend's disciple?"
That face must be given, let’s spare him this time!”
"well!"
Li Jinzhu grinned reluctantly and thought to himself, you have already beaten people, why are you giving me this favor now?
It's just that Li Jinzhu didn't understand Ren Yun's methods. If it weren't for his intercession, Zhang Shuqing would be lucky to see the sun tomorrow.
At the Provincial Library, the cars of Ren Yun, Li Jinzhu, Zhang Shuqing and others stopped.
This time Li Jinzhu came to participate in the painting exhibition of Wang Bochuan of the Provincial Calligraphers and Painters Association.
Several provincial leaders also gave Wang Bochuan enough face to give him special permission to hold an art exhibition in the conference room on the sixth floor of the provincial library.
"Mr. Li, you are finally here."
As soon as Li Jinzhu got out of the car, Wang Bochuan ran over and joked: "Mr. Li, I just told a few friends that I received the guidance of Mr. Li back then and gained a new understanding of painting.
If it weren’t for Mr. Li’s guidance back then, I’m afraid I, Wang, would not be where I am today.”
Wang Bochuan is the president of the Provincial Calligraphers and Painters Association, while Li Jinzhu is only the honorary vice president.
It seems that Wang Bochuan is more prestigious in the world of calligraphy and painting than Li Jinzhu.
In fact, this is not the case. Li Jinzhu only holds a title in the Provincial Calligraphers and Painters Association, but he is a well-known painter throughout China, and his popularity is far higher than that of Wang Bochuan.
Therefore, Li Jinzhu was able to travel from Licheng City, which is hundreds of miles away, to Quancheng City to participate in Wang Bochuan's painting exhibition, which can be said to have given him enough face.
Moreover, Wang Bochuan was more than ten years younger than Li Jinzhu. After Li Jinzhu became famous, Wang Bochuan made a special trip to visit him.
Li Jinzhu has an upright temperament and always likes to be straightforward, so he immediately said: "Bochuan, you are very talented in painting, of course I am willing to give you some advice.
It’s just that your judgment of people is really bad... If you have time, please take care of your good apprentice!"
"Zhang Shuqing, why did you offend Mr. Li?" Wang Bochuan first glared at Zhang Shuqing, and then said to Li Jinzhu with a smile: "Mr. Li, did Shuqing have bad hospitality? You always told me that I would criticize him later.
."
Next, Li Jinzhu told Wang Bochuan what Zhang Shuqing had done in detail.
"You bastard! It's embarrassing!"
"Yes, teacher!"
Zhang Shuqing's face turned red with shame.
Wang Bochuan supported Li Jinzhu and said with a smile: "Mr. Li, Shuqing really went too far. I will apologize to you on his behalf.
But having said that... everyone has a love for beauty!
Mr. Li, your disciple, who is shy of the moon and shy of flowers, can be said to be a jade tree facing the wind. Since a man is in love and a woman is interested, why not..."
"President Wang, I have a boyfriend!"
Before Wang Bochuan could finish his words, Chen Xiaojun took Ren Yun's arm and said, "He is my boyfriend, and I love him very much."
Although Chen Xiaojun is still quite shy now, he is not as timid and fearful as before.
When it's time for her to speak, she will never back down.
"Ha!" Wang Bochuan smiled awkwardly and deliberately changed the subject: "Mr. Li, please come inside!"
Accompanied by Wang Bochuan and Zhang Shuqing, the group walked into the art exhibition together.
Many colleagues came to Wang Bochuan's painting exhibition. Twenty or thirty people gathered around and greeted each other politely.
Even Chen Xiaojun is no exception. Li Jinzhu intends to introduce her to some people in the industry.
In today's big market, it is difficult to stand out simply by being good at painting, and connections are absolutely indispensable.
Ren Yun was a layman and no one paid attention to him, so he wandered around the exhibition.
"This Wang Bochuan is really talented in painting. Five years ago, I thought his works were like shit. Now, his works have a soul."
A few years ago, Wang Bochuan was already well-known in the world of calligraphy and painting.
Ren Yun specially found several works by Wang Bochuan, but after seeing them, Ren Yun was greatly disappointed.
But as Li Jinzhu said, Wang Bochuan is very talented in painting, and his current works are no worse than those of others.
Wang Bochuan was best at painting living animals, and what was placed in front of Ren Yun was a picture of a pack of wolves.
This work is vivid and lifelike, even better than the living creatures painted by Li Jinzhu.
"Sir, was your evaluation of Teacher Wang just now a little excessive?"
At this time, a clear voice suddenly sounded from Ren Yun's side.
Ren Yun tilted his head and saw a stunning beauty in a yellow dress standing to his right.
She put on some makeup and was slightly dissatisfied with Ren Yun. She frowned and had an indescribable charm.
Although Ren Yun was used to seeing beautiful women, when he saw such a beautiful woman, he couldn't help but take a second look.
"Haha, I thought you had some taste, but you are just a common person!"
Seeing Ren Yun staring at her with squinting eyes, the beauty in the yellow dress frowned deeper and deeper, sneered and walked in a random direction, with the purpose of getting away from Ren Yun.
Ren Yun showed a wicked smile on his lips and grabbed the wrist of the beautiful woman in yellow dress.
"Let go! Gangster...or I will call someone!"
In fact, there was no need for the beauty in the yellow dress to call anyone. When she tried to shake off Ren Yun's hand, she had already attracted the attention of many people.
"Beauty, your evaluation of me is very accurate. I am a vivid gangster...and as you said, I am a vulgar person!" Ren Yun still had a bad smile on his face and said: "Because of my vulgarity, I
Just appreciate beautiful people and beautiful paintings!
Therefore, those rubbish are not in my eyes... I still have to say that Wang Bochuan's works in the past two years are like a pile of shit!
No, worse than shit!”
"You...you are simply arrogant!"
"Beauty, if I just say a few words about what I think, does that make me arrogant? You seem to be very unreasonable!"
The beauty in the yellow dress was too lazy to argue with Ren Yun, she just wanted to stay away from him.
"Who do you think you are? Why do you comment on my teacher's work?"
At this time Wang Bochuan and others came over.
Zhang Shuqing was about to cause trouble for Ren Yun, so he immediately shouted: "Security, get this arrogant person out of here!
He appreciates my teacher’s masterpiece, which is simply an insult to my teacher’s work!”