Suddenly being called out, she was slightly startled. She was nervous because someone discovered that she was holding hands with Shi Mingwei, but she found that her hands no longer felt restrained. She breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhengse said: "Since it is a picture of a garden, most of the children in the picture are playing and playing. Looking at the behavior of the child in the picture, he should be playing with something, so I guessed it was a cat, and cats have been used as a theme in paintings for a long time in ancient times.
, in ancient times, the homophonic sound of cat was "耄", which had the auspicious meaning of praying for longevity. It is very interesting to have more children and more blessings. "
When Ling Xiaowei spoke, her voice was neither hasty nor slow, and at the end she spoke so eloquently that everyone present was affected, as if a vivid picture appeared before their eyes.
"Okay, that's good!" A loud cheer and applause suddenly came from the door.
The sudden cheers made everyone turn to look at each other.
Seeing this, everyone became happy, and someone shouted: "Dean, why are you here?"
"Mr. Fu, I heard you were coming, so I couldn't wait to come." The other party stretched out his hand to Mr. Fu.
"Dean Cao, you are a very busy man! I came at the right time today, and you happened to be here too!" Mr. Fu laughed.
"It's better to come by chance than by chance. It's fate!" The dean held Mr. Fu's hand, and the two of them were very cordial.
"When I first came in, I heard you talk about taking over the project. How was it? We found a good plan!" the dean said with a smile, "Which kid just said that there was a cat?"
The dean glanced at the faces of several children, and then his eyes fell on Shi Mingwei's face. He was slightly stunned, frowned, pointed at Shi Mingwei and said: "Xiaowei, why are you... here?"
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Shi Mingwei was smiling. He never expected that he would meet Grandpa Cao by chance today. "Hello Grandpa Cao, long time no see!" Shi Mingwei said hello with a smile.
"You naughty kid, by the way, where's your grandpa! Is he back yet..." Dean Cao said seriously with a straight face.
Shi Mingwei shook his head and said obediently: "My grandfather is still in the country!"
"This old guy is stuck there and won't leave!" Dean Cao had a look of disappointment on his face.
While the old man and the young man were communicating, others were curious, surprised, and shocked.
Zhao Feifei was shocked. What kind of relationship does this guy have with the dean? Didn't he come from the countryside? Why did he look so familiar with the dean?
Fang Ximeng and Zhuo Yuexuan looked puzzled. Fang Ximeng knew that Shi Mingwei's family was from the capital, but he didn't think much about his origins. But now it seems that this guy's background is not simple!
Dean Cao is not just the name of a courtyard, he has a very deep background. He is the kind of person who cannot be said or talked about, but he is very powerful anyway.
"Dean Cao knows this kid?" Mr. Fu asked curiously.
He had met Shi Mingwei's grandfather. The two had played chess together and chatted. They met by chance and became acquainted with each other, but they could be regarded as acquaintances.
I knew that Grandpa Shi had been a soldier, but I didn't expect that Dean Cao knew him.
This is a bit interesting!
"We have known each other since childhood. Our families are family friends and we are children from our hometown." Dean Cao wrote lightly.
But some people present were slightly shocked when they heard the words "family friend" and "He Shi Lao Er".
In the capital, the Shi family is the only family that can take care of the family!
For a moment, everyone was secretive!
"This Mr. Shi, could it be..." Mr. Fu has heard of it, but the other party's background is too deep, and he has never thought about it in that direction. It seems that it should be the case.
We don't care about other people's affairs. Mr. Fu took Dean Cao and said, "Okay, I brought you here. Let's talk about taking over the project first."
"Okay, Xiaowei, don't run away!" Dean Cao said to Shi Mingwei.
Shi Mingwei was very obedient and nodded.
Ling Xiaowei glanced at him suspiciously. She felt that the way others looked at him had changed. His family's background was very powerful!
In the room, everyone started chatting about the painting again. After everyone's discussion, everyone agreed that the painting of a cat was suitable after all. Of course, this was not decided casually, and was the result of multiple verifications by other staff.
"As for the final decision, let's look for information and verify it. If it matches, we will decide that Mao, Lao Fu's disciple, has a good image and is quite naive. We can draw it in this direction." The dean's words are basically true.
This can be the final word.
Everyone no longer has any opinions.
People who had gathered together dispersed one after another. Those who needed to look for information went to find information, and those who needed to discuss fixing problems continued to discuss.
Mr. Fu chatted with the dean about the art exhibition for a while. When the chat was over, dean Cao called Shi Mingwei away directly.
When Shi Mingwei left, he whispered to Ling Xiaowei, "I'll go find you tonight!"
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"Hey, Ling Xiaowei, who is this classmate of yours?" Fang Ximeng asked, looking at Shi Mingwei's walking back.
"I don't know either! We live in the same village, and he even planted rice seedlings in the fields! He's just an ordinary person!" Ling Xiaowei said calmly, glancing at Zhao Feifei quietly from the corner of her eyes.
Zhao Feifei looked at the direction Shi Mingwei left with a very unhappy expression.
Let her look down on others, and now she is slapped in the face!
"You are not a simple classmate! In the capital, the Shi family is not a simple family!" Zhuo Yuexuan felt much calmer at this moment, and the initial throbbing was replaced by reason.
You are not from the same world! You can’t reach high!
She looked at Ling Xiaowei, smiled at Ling Xiaowei, hooked Ling Xiaowei's arm and said: "Xiaowei, I saw your paintings today. You have been very good at making up for your lessons recently!"
"You can see this!" Ling Xiaowei said in surprise.
"Of course, I am a young talented girl in traditional Chinese painting. If you have anything you don't understand in the future, you can call me." Zhuo Yuexuan felt that Ling Xiaowei was a very nice person. She was smart, free and easy, and had a cheerful personality. She was really a rare wonderful person.
Zhuo Yuexuan wrote down the phone number for Ling Xiaowei and asked her to contact her often.
After coming out of Xisan Institute, everyone was tired. The teacher's wife wanted to take Ling Xiaowei shopping, but now that the sun was shining, the teacher's wife directly suggested that they go to a restaurant.
The master suggested a restaurant that he had eaten at before.
The group of people went to have lunch.
It was said to be lunch, but it was actually almost two o'clock, and everyone was so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs.
"I'm starving to death, and so are you. Everyone is leaving me to eat, why don't you want me to eat?" Mr. Fu complained to the master's wife while waiting for the food.
"Huh! I don't like eating with them. They are all old antiques. When you talk about painting, you can't stop chatting. If I don't pull you, you still want to chat with them there in the afternoon! Where did you come from?
Then there’s something to say.” The master’s wife complained.
The master shook his fan and said angrily: "If you want to go out and buy something."
Ling Xiaowei and Fang Ximeng, who were sitting across from each other, looked at each other and smiled. They were almost laughed to death by these two old children. The way they bickered was so funny.