After seeing Grandpa Yu off, the master and his wife were in the room, discussing how to tell their daughter in England about this matter.
They originally wanted to ask someone to deliver it, but they didn't dare to hand over the information directly. They were afraid that their daughter would be overwhelmed by the news and do something stupid!
After all, their daughter was very affectionate back then.
It's just a pity that I gave this feeling by mistake and was deceived so miserably.
After the two discussed it, they decided to go to England in person, but in two days there was an art exhibition and Xiaowei's competition, which was also very important.
After discussing with his wife, the master decided to wait until Xiaowei finished the competition before going.
"Let's take Xiaowei with us this time!" Mistress suggested, "With Xiaowei's testimony, our daughter will definitely believe it."
"Yes, yes, take Xiaowei with you. Find Lao Wang tomorrow and apply for a passport for Xiaowei." The master thought this proposal was very satisfactory. "Xiaowei has been coming to our house for so long and has been studying. This time I took the opportunity to bring
She goes out to have fun."
"Okay! I'll listen to you!" the master's wife said happily, thinking that she could see her daughter, she was even happier.
The next day, Ling Xiaowei heard the opinion of her master and his wife and readily agreed. It was a good thing for her to go abroad to see the world.
But this will have to happen after the art exhibition.
Two days later, the art exhibition arrived as scheduled. Ling Xiaowei got up early and dressed herself up, as did the master and his wife. The master wore a more casual dress, a white stand-up collared short-sleeved shirt, which Ling Xiaowei made for him. The master's wife wore a light blue one.
The embroidered cheongsam is very dignified and intellectual.
Today is an art exhibition, so you don’t need to dress too grandly, just be generous and decent.
Ling Xiaowei wears a white ankle-length cotton and linen dress, has long hair shawl, and is full of artistic style. Her wife and Aunt Liu praise her fiercely.
This time, it was still Master's car that drove all the way to the art museum in the capital. Along the way, banners fluttered with the words "The 10th National Art Exhibition". The slogan and the momentum alone were very grand, and the whole street was covered with this.
pennant.
The car stopped in front of the art museum. There were reporters at the door, guests attending the opening ceremony, and many tourists who had bought tickets and wanted to enter the museum and have a look at the elegant art in the exhibition hall.
As soon as Master appeared, media people from radio stations and newspapers appeared with microphones in their hands. They asked various questions, and Master picked a few and answered them.
Someone noticed Ling Xiaowei, focused the camera on Ling Xiaowei's face, and asked: "Mr. Fu, this is your apprentice! Do you have confidence in your apprentice for this competition?"
Mr. Fu had a smile on his face, but his heart was cold, hum! These reporters can not only write blindly but also ask blindly. He is the only one who can answer such questions. Isn't he putting pressure on Xiaowei? He is also causing trouble for himself.
"Winning or losing the game is not important, what matters is participation!" Mr. Fu said with a smile.
"Mr. Fu, you are a leading figure in the world of calligraphy and painting. Do you have no confidence in this apprentice of yours?" a female reporter pressed.
With bad intentions, Ling Xiaowei even heard the unexpected sound of these interviews. It was just a matter of watching the fun!
Ling Xiaowei stood up at this time and said: "Thank you for your attention. I am so young and I am honored to have such an opportunity to learn from my seniors. Thank you!"
Resolutely not talk about winning or losing. In this kind of activity, you are most afraid of talking about absolute winning and losing topics. Ling Xiaowei and his master and his wife knew this well.
When everyone saw that they couldn't find any topics from Mr. Fu, they moved to interview others.
After entering the exhibition hall, Master signed the name and introduced Ling Xiaowei to his colleagues. Everyone liked young people very much. After all, the inheritance of art still depends on young people.
Everyone has a very good impression of Ling Xiaowei, she is beautiful and spiritual!
Today is a grand exchange event in the cultural circle, and Ling Xiaowei has also seen it. The top elites in the cultural circle, the descendants of calligraphers, famous contemporary sculpture masters, famous painters, artists, and celebrities in the domestic cultural circle are all here. It is really a gathering of people.
.
The elders were communicating together, and Ling Xiaowei was searching in the crowd. In today's big scene, she knew only a limited number of people. Zhuo Yuexuan and Fang Ximeng were the few people she could communicate with.
While searching, I saw the peacock-like Zhao Feifei. She was with a few girls of about the same age, and with them were a few boys of about the same age. All of them were gentle and gentle, with a few girls.
Pointed to style.
It’s really interesting. People in the cultural circle are really easy to identify. In terms of temperament, they are different from others. Everyone has their own personality!
"Look, that's Mr. Fu's apprentice. He's also participating in today's competition!" Someone pointed at Ling Xiaowei and said.
Then a group of people looked at Ling Xiaowei.
"She looks pretty good, but I don't know if she's really good." A boy with a ponytail looked at Ling Xiaowei and commented.
"In our circle, talent is better than looks. No matter how good-looking you are, you are still a fool." An unattractive girl rolled her eyes at Ling Xiaowei, and also rolled her eyes at Zhao Feifei!
"Liu Yun, it seems that you are very confident this time! I heard that you won the first place in the preliminary competition! I will appreciate your masterpiece later and learn from it!" Zhao Feifei said sarcastically. In this circle, Liu Yun is
She looked down upon her opponent very much, but she did not deny that he was very accomplished in painting.
Her family background is also very rich, and her cultural heritage is also very deep, but she is ugly, that's all, and she often slanders girls who are prettier than her.
"Well! You really need to study hard. Don't you like filming? Film well and don't do two things in our circle. You are not strong enough!" Liu Yun finished sarcastic about Zhao Feifei and then walked over to Ling Xiaowei.
"Hello! My name is Liu Yun." Liu Yun walked up to Ling Xiaowei domineeringly.
"Hello, my name is Ling Xiaowei!" Ling Xiaowei smiled at Liu Yun.
"I'm looking forward to your next performance. I hope you're not the idiot I thought you were." Liu Yun left a sentence very arrogantly. His eyes stayed on Ling Xiaowei for a while, and there was a little twinkling of unknown meaning in his eyes, and then
Walked away proudly.
Ling Xiaowei frowned slightly, this girl is so unique, so strong and confident!
"Xiaowei!" Zhuo Yuexuan called from behind.
"Do you know that girl?" Ling Xiaowei asked Zhuo Yuexuan.
Zhuo Yuexuan's face froze, her brows furrowed slightly, and she nodded and said, "I know Liu Yun, a terrible opponent! Her family is in charge of culture, and she can't afford to offend her!"
Oh! This is really amazing! Ling Xiaowei started gossiping with Zhuo Yuexuan. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle!
In the competition field, everyone is a competitor!
Just when Zhuo Yuexuan was about to gossip, the door to the guild hall opened and a senior leader came to deliver a speech.
