Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning Chapter 289

    289The ancestors who led them Liang Ti came back (Second update)

Bai Qian nodded and said calmly: "Yes."

Mu Yining and Dong Xiaobai looked at each other, especially Dong Xiaobai. Bai Qian's answer was unexpected, but reasonable.

 Although they were surprised, the two of them also breathed a sigh of relief.

“How are you doing in Liang Ti?” Dong Xiaobai asked.

Bai Qian narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's okay."

good.

"Liang Ti is inherently difficult to learn, as it requires high wrist strength," Dong Xiaobai nodded. Not surprisingly, there are not many people in Jiang Jing who are good at Liang Ti. "But it's okay. We have communicated with tomorrow's field affairs. You can just perform normally."

 As long as Bai Qian can do it, that's fine.

Dong Xiaobai was completely relieved. As long as she knew how to do bodywork and the main shot tomorrow was not on her, there was no need to worry.

After Bai Zian went upstairs, he called Mr. Dong.

 The next day.

cultural Square.

 Dong Xiaobai has arrived with Ren Wanxuan.

 Ren Wanxuan's hand was in plaster, her face was pale, and Dong Chuan was by her side.

Dong Xiaobai introduced a young woman to her, "Wan Xuan, this is the Yajun I told you. She is now the number one person in Liang Ti in the Calligraphy Association. She was taught by the old president himself. Yajun, this is Wan Xuan, Ogawa's girlfriend.”

 Xu Yajun glanced at Ren Wanxuan, smiled and nodded at her, "Hello, I am Xu Yajun."

Ren Wanxuan looked at Xu Yajun. In fact, they met in Xiangcheng last year.

But she was not worthy of Xu Yajun's attention at that time, and Xu Yajun didn't remember her at all.

She is just thinking about whether Xu Yajun is related to Xu Jinyi last night. They both have the surname Xu.

"Hello." Xu Yajun didn't remember it, and Ren Wanxuan wouldn't mention it either.

Xu Yajun seemed to be in a hurry, so he said hello in a hurry and left.

After Xu Yajun left, Dong Xiaobai said to Ren Wanxuan: "Are you surprised why I specially introduced this Miss Xu to you?"

"You say."

"Xu Yajun's family is ordinary. She used to live in the suburbs and now lives in Guangyuan District. These are not important." Dong Chuan's eyes still fell on Xu Yajun and explained for Dong Xiaobai: "What is important is her other identity. She is the president of the book association. student, she is young, and it is no surprise that she should be the next president of the book association."

 The current president of the Book Association is a confidant of the old man of the Chen family.

 The president of the calligraphy association is Liang Ti, the leader of the guzheng sect, who was first famous for "The Walking in White Clothes".

 Both masters have an extraordinary relationship with the old man of the Chen family.

 In fact, looking at the trend in recent years, we know why the beam body is so popular, and it is entirely the Chen family who is behind it.

The Chen family is a large family that has been passed down for thousands of years. It has many children, leaders in politics, elites in scientific research, and wealthy businessmen... They have people in almost every field.

Many people find connections to join calligraphy associations just to fit into this circle.

 Arty is incidental.

 Ren Wanxuan seemed to understand but not quite.

 The lounge in the innermost room.

 There were three bodyguards in black guarding the door.

 In the lounge, Xu Yajun stopped writing and waited for the ink to dry.

Beside him, the president picked up her handwriting and took it to the Yuanyue Teahouse next to him to show it to Mr. Chen who was sitting in the middle.

Mr. Chen was watching Dean Jian making tea. Dean Jian's actions surprised him: “Who did you learn this from?”

Porcelain, snow-colored, ethereal and fragrant.

“With a little friend,” Dean Jian put down the tap three times and handed Mr. Chen the tea. “I'll introduce her to you later. You must like her.”

The two of them drank tea and admired the handwriting brought over by the president of the book association.

Dean Jian also admired the calligraphy very much. “Yajun's calligraphy skills have improved a lot. I'm afraid this painting will fetch a good price at auction.”

Xu Yajun is a student of the president of the Calligraphy Association, so the Calligraphy Association naturally supports her greatly.

 She is good-looking and a talented woman. She writes in the mainstream Liang style. She has also become a small star in the calligraphy world and has many calligraphy fans.

"It's rare to be willing to practice hard," Mr. Chen also nodded, with a look of admiration on his face, "Although it's not as good as his ancestors, as a girl with a naturally small wrist strength, she has already begun to take shape."

The president of the book association also laughed. He went out and showed the calligraphy to Xu Yajun, "The old man thinks very highly of you, but you still need to learn humility. Let's put this calligraphy on display in the middle of our platform for them to see and take pictures."

 Xu Yajun didn't look happy, she just took it respectfully, "Yes, teacher."

 Dean Jian came out after receiving Mr. Chen, and Lao Hu was waiting for him outside.

“What a pity,” Dean Jian sighed as he took the process sheet from Lao Hu's hand, “Xu Yajun is a bit older, otherwise I wouldn't have to worry about her being the youth representative this time.”

 He played mahjong with Ji Heng two days ago and made some innuendoes.

  I didn't get any news about Bai Zianliang Ti.

"You don't have to worry too much," Lao Hu picked up nicely, "Miss Bai always has her own thoughts, and foreign friends don't understand our handwriting. At most, Liang Ti's fans will say a few words. sentence."

 Dean Jian also considered that Bai Zian is not an impulsive person, especially...

 He has been wondering for a long time if Bai Qian can spear, then whether she can have a penis.

 That's why when I saw Bai Qian's name for the first time, I didn't refuse.

 Cultural Square is a large indoor square.

 The ground inside the square is covered with red carpets, and there are countless small booths for calligraphy and painting. The sunken central booth in the center is the opening ceremony platform.

Fresh peonies and plum blossoms were placed all around the stage. The pink and red peonies were blooming, cool and noble.

 There were reporters on both sides.

There are only four rows of seats, with ten seats in each row, and they are all friends and distinguished guests from the four countries.

Only Zhou Wennan from the Beicheng Calligraphy Association could sit in the last row to watch the ceremony. As for everyone else in Beicheng, they stood around like reporters.

 The Jian family is naturally the same.

but-

The Jian family members saw with sharp eyes a young man sitting next to Zhou Wennan in the last row.

“Master,” the old man from the Jian family who was following Jian Zhonghai said in shock, “Why is Master Jian Zhe sitting there?”

Jian's family members all looked at the central booth.

When the old man said this, they saw that the label on the last row, behind the first position from the left, was exactly two words -

 Jian Zhe.

 From Dean Shu at the beginning to now, the Jian family is beginning to eagerly want to know why this is happening.

Those who can sit here are all masters of calligraphy, or people with certain influence among calligraphers. Jian Zhe...has nothing to do with any of these, right?

Mr. Chen was sitting in the middle of the first row. The media took photos in an orderly manner and videotaped the entire process.

 Bodyguards stood on both sides of the first row.

 Outside the cordon, armed police officers maintained order.

Today Mr. Chen was present in person, and there were twice as many reporters coming and going as yesterday.    **

Backstage.

 There is heating in the lounge.

Bai Zian took off her windbreaker and was only wearing a white tea dress.

In the lounge where he was waiting to go on stage, Bai Qian opened the door and came in. Cai Xin was already sitting inside. When he heard the door open, he didn't look up. He was sitting on the sofa, playing with a wolf-hair pen in his hand.

 As if no one came in.

 It was Cai Xin who performed on the same stage with her, and Bai Qian had heard it introduced by Jian Zhe.

Bai Qian's cultivation was only for those who deserved it, and she didn't care. She sat on the other side, took out her mobile phone, and flipped through the paper leisurely.

 When he was about to take the stage, Cai Xin went out for a trip.

When they came back again, the person in charge of the program smiled gently at them and said, "Xiao Cai, classmate Bai, it's your turn, don't be nervous."

Bai Xian dusted his sleeves and stood up slowly.

Opposite her, Cai Xin raised his head and glanced at her.

 Outside, on the booth in the middle.

The host introduced Bai Qian and Cai Xin, and translated again in two languages.

When Mu Yining arrived, Dong Xiaobai and others were looking for seats in the front row. Fortunately, there were a few people from the Calligraphy Association in front who knew Dong Xiaobai and Ren Wanxuan and gave up their seats to them to watch the ceremony.

 And asked why Ren Wanxuan did not come to power.

Beside Dong Xiaobai, Mu Yining looked at the dense crowd of reporters around her and listened to the obvious voices of several young people, "Is there going to be a problem?"

“I told Minister Cai,” Dong Xiaobai comforted her, “Don't worry.”

Mu Yining's eyes fell on the man sitting on the far right in the middle of the first row. He was wearing a peaked cap, with a straight back and a lazy sitting posture. He gradually relaxed and said, "It should be fine."

 On the table, the desk, and the four treasures of the study are all placed.

The host enthusiastically introduced: "Next are our two youth representatives!"

Scattered applause rang out, and many fans at the scene shouted the names of "Cai Xin" and "Xu Yajun". Occasionally, the name of Ren Wanxuan, a rising star in the calligraphy world, was mentioned, but rarely.

 The girl in white came on stage.

The live broadcast shot first gave her a close-up shot.

 The girl's pretty face has no blind spots in the official live broadcast footage, and she looks very good-looking.

 But the group of people who love calligraphy have never seen her.

　　【Who is this? 】

I heard that he is a new member of the Calligraphy Association. His name is Ren. Who is this Bai Zian? 】

　　【This is the girl from Jiang Da who was very popular in the last video. Did she go to the wrong set? 】

I checked and found that she is a member of the Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association, but her calligraphy level is 0? ? ? 】

The four-nation exchange meeting was not very popular, and there were only tens of thousands of fans online in the official live broadcast room. However, because Bai Zian was very popular last time, many people clicked in directly. Finally, the cool operation of "calligraphy level 0" was introduced. Quite a few spectators.

Many people present were also watching live broadcasts and videos while watching the scene.

Mu Yining saw that the camera almost always focused on Bai Qian, and Cai Xin only appeared occasionally.

 Several young people studying calligraphy nearby also received the news.

Mu Yining was stunned for a moment, "She didn't pass the exam?"

Didn't Bai Qian say that her calligraphy was good?

Of course, this is not the problem now. Mu Yining looked at Dong Xiaobai, "Didn't you make an agreement with Minister Cai? Why is the camera always on Aji?"

Dong Xiaobai also felt strange. He took out his mobile phone. He was even more anxious than Mu Yining, "Don't be anxious, I'll ask."

Something went wrong at this conference, and the Dong family will bear the brunt of it!

 I'm afraid that I will have to fade out of this circle in the future.

Dong Xiaobai has begun to regret why he helped Ren Wanxuan in the first place.

 It's just Minister Cai's phone call, but no one has answered the call.

 Dong Xiaobai and Mu Yining are both smart people. Seeing that no one answered Minister Cai's phone, they probably knew why. Cold sweat broke out on Dong Xiaobai's spine.

Backstage.

Minister Cai turned off his cell phone and threw it aside.

 He slowly took out a cigarette and said calmly: "The camera is all for this guy."

 “You won't give Mr. Cai a shot?” The staff member was stunned.

Minister Cai lit the cigarette and the smoke filled the air: "No, just give Cai Xin's words another shot after she finishes writing. We Cai Xin don't care about this."

 “You are so generous.” The staff member said sincerely.

 After all, the four-nation exchange conference is the fastest way to become famous.

Minister Cai flicked the ashes of his cigarette and smiled without trace. Dong Xiaobai was so anxious that he called him and invited him to dinner just to cover up his poor level. He actually did nothing but directed the camera.

after all-

 The matter of youth representatives is the sole responsibility of the Dong family. Even if something goes wrong, the source can only be attributed to the Dong family.

He and Dong Xiaobai are competitors. In order to bring Dong Xiaobai down, Minister Cai didn't even give Mu Yining face this time.

 There is sacrifice and gain, and it is also painstaking.

 In the middle of the booth, the host smiled and said, "Let us appreciate the style of the younger generation!"

 The camera completely switches to the girl's side.

 Under high-definition lens.

The girl was wearing a white tea flower pleated skirt, her hair was half pulled up by a hairpin, and her slightly hanging hair crossed her cold white cheeks. When she raised her eyes for a moment, under the headlights in the venue, she could see the careless, wanton and charming pair of girls. Dark eyes.

Her right hand is holding a langhao pen. Under the camera, the joints are clear and strong, and her left hand is loosely holding the pipa sleeve of her right hand.

【Virtuous self-improvement】

 Eight big characters jumped out on the paper. They were clearly words of encouragement, but their strong character also carried the murderous intent of a sword.

 Under the zoomed-in lens of the scene, everyone in the calligraphy association who had been talking non-stop stopped.

Looking at this line of eight words quietly.

Even through the lens, netizens seemed to be able to see through these words the image of a man in white, bravely venturing into Fengdu.

Liang Zewen's Liang style, everyone has a different writing style, and his handwriting is gentle.

However, the handwriting of his unruly disciple was proud and rugged, with murderous intent. There are not many authentic handwritings left. After so many years, almost no one can replicate the character of Bai Xiangjun. Even President Jiang Jing can only Can appreciate one or two of its charms.

To this day, this girl, who is also wearing a white floral dress, puts down her pen, raises her head slightly, faces the camera, and under the spotlight of countless reporters, Feng Danyun smiles softly and declares to everyone silently -

Their Liang Ti ancestors are back.

　　Okay, okay, about the fact that everyone in my family has been infected with colds by me...

　　(End of this chapter)

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