Reborn as a great painter, with a system, you can be willful

capital Airport.

Jiang Zhe put down the phone.

Wang Zhen motioned to him to talk over there.

The two of them pushed their luggage to a secluded place, and she asked, "Who called you? What's the matter?"

Jiang Zhe said: "Director Xing of the Chinese Artists Association called and asked me if I could go back to the capital today. After knowing that I was back, he wanted to arrange a meeting with me. Mainly, Secretary-General Lu wanted to see me."

Wang Zhen said, "Maybe your solo exhibition in New York had a certain impact."

Jiang Zhe said: "It seems that it doesn't have much impact in China, right?"

Wang Zhen said: "After all, the American newspapers have reported it. We have to meet anyway, so you might as well stay one more day. Today happens to be Saturday, so it's still in time to go back tomorrow. By the way, you can get together with your friends in the capital.

If you hold an art exhibition in New York and don’t meet with people when you transfer in the capital when you return, people will think that you no longer recognize your old friends after you become successful.”

"Okay, then stay for a day." Jiang Zhe made the decision quickly.

"You don't have to go anywhere else, just stay in my gallery." Wang Zhen said.

Jiang Zhe changed his plan and went to Wang Zhen's gallery first.

During the ride, he called his parents and school to inform them of his plans.

After hearing about his arrangement, everyone understood.

The two came to the gallery, where Meng Xi happened to be working.

"The great painter is back, congratulations! You have to treat me when I come back." Jiang Zhe said, "Tonight I will treat you."

"I was just kidding you. I know you're busy." Meng Xi said.

"Okay, let's stop talking for now. Put down your luggage and hurry to the association." Wang Zhen immediately arranged a car and rushed to the Artists Association with Jiang Zhe.

The two men came to the association's office, and many people greeted Jiang Zhe warmly and congratulated him when they saw him.

Because they had contacted them in advance, Director Xing was already waiting for them.

Seeing the two people walking into the office building, he greeted them with a smile: "Jiang Zhe, President Wang, welcome. Secretary-General Lu is already waiting for you."

He took the two of them to Secretary-General Lu's office.

Jiang Zhe asked: "The leader is looking for us, is there something?"

Director Xing replied: "I don't know. But you won honor in the United States this time, which should be a good thing."

When he arrived outside an office, he knocked on the door and heard someone say, "Come in."

Director Xing pushed open the door, poked his head inside and said, "Secretary-General, Jiang Zhe and Mr. Wang are here."

"Really? Welcome, please come in."

Jiang Zhe followed Director Xing into the office and saw Secretary-General Lu standing up from behind his desk.

The Secretary-General shook hands with Jiang Zhe and Wang Zhen respectively.

"Congratulations, you've returned with honor!"

Jiang Zhe said: "You flatter me. I didn't get any honor. I just sold paintings."

Hearing his honest words, Secretary Lu smiled and said, "Don't be modest. The newspapers in the United States have reported it, haven't they? We also invited you to Columbia University to demonstrate. This is an honor.

One of our newspapers also reported this news. Take a look."

He took out a newspaper and handed it to Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe saw this newspaper, which was a newspaper in the capital area, and it actually reported on his exhibition. It was obvious that some content was copied from American newspapers. After reading it, he smiled and said, "This matter was mainly arranged by Mr. Wang, and I just cooperated."

"Don't be so modest. The exhibition has received a good response abroad. The association is also very concerned. We are eager to invite you here today. We want to ask about your future plans."

Jiang Zhe originally wanted to go back to school, but then he thought that there must be a reason why he was asked this, so he said that he was still considering his future plans.

Wang Zhen asked: "Secretary-General, we will cooperate with any arrangements made by the association."

The Secretary General said: "If the newspapers report this, then many people will pay attention to it. Since you have held an exhibition in the United States, why not hold one in China as well?"

Jiang Zhe said carefully, "Thank you for your concern, many friends have given me suggestions. Mr. Wang and I are discussing this matter. There is a difficulty now. The works exhibited in the United States this time have either been sold or collected by several art galleries in New York."

"Oh, so that's how it is." The Secretary-General had actually heard about these things a long time ago, but acted as if he had just learned about them.

"Look, isn't this influence and honor? Being collected by an art museum means that your work has been recognized. You should show it to everyone. As for the works in the exhibition, that's fine. You can show your previous works. Of course, this is just my personal suggestion. Don't affect your original plan."

Listen and listen.

Although it is a suggestion, it really cannot be regarded as a suggestion.

Wang Zhen said: "Your suggestion is very good. We will arrange it as soon as possible, but it will take some time to prepare.

I have imagined holding an exhibition in the capital, in my gallery, as a way of reporting to my leaders and friends.”

The Secretary-General nodded: "This is a good idea. The Association cannot sit idly by."

Wang Zhen immediately understood what Secretary-General Lu meant.

For this exhibition, the association must be included in the list of organizers.

She will immediately ask the association for guidance and help.

Secretary-General Lu said that he would provide some support.

After discussing the important matters, Jiang Zhe and the other man quickly said goodbye and left. Before leaving, they quietly left the gifts they brought behind.

After returning to the gallery, Jiang Zhe called some friends and invited them to dinner.

When many friends heard that he was back, they immediately said they would keep the appointment on time.

Jiang Zhe went outside to buy a newspaper.

He asked Wang Zhen, this report was not arranged by the gallery. The content of this newspaper report is not as detailed as that of the American newspaper, but this kind of report without prior arrangement is more meaningful.

After getting it back, you can also make your parents happy.

As he put the newspaper into his luggage, an old man was also reading the newspaper in an office of the National Gallery.

A staff member came to report to the old man.

After the report, the old man pushed the newspaper in front of the employee and said, "Have you read this news?"

"I haven't read it yet." The man pretended to read it for a while and said, "I heard about it. I didn't expect that the newspapers here would also report it."

The old man said: "These young people's works have been collected by several art galleries in the United States, but we missed the opportunity here."

"The specifications of those art galleries are far inferior to ours..." The staff observed the old man's expression and changed the subject: "Although our selection is very strict, can't we also find an opportunity to ask him to donate a work?"

The old man nodded, indicating that he could go back.

The staff had no choice but to go and discuss it with someone else. Who would have thought that the old man would bring up the matter again?

Jiang Zhe didn't know that the reports about him made an old man regret again.

He has already arrived at the hotel, ready to entertain his friends from the capital. (End of this chapter)