Reborn God Emperor Daddy

Chapter 355 Jiangzhou Chengni Inkstone

Seeing this woman being so unreasonable, Liu Zimei suddenly became unhappy: "Cao Ting, is this art gallery opened by your family? Why don't others come?"

"Who am I to support this little boy, so it's your Liu family, no wonder you're so arrogant."

Although Cao Ting recognized Liu Zimei, she still had an arrogant expression, "Liu Zimei, it's useless even if you come, today's No.1 must be our family's ambition.

As long as you bring those two little girls, don't even think about it, just wait to come to the bottom from behind. "

Liu Zimei curled her lips: "Is it just your son? He's ugly and stupid. How can he compare with my daughter? He still wants to be number one. Go ahead and dream."

"Liu Zimei!"

Cao Ting was so angry that she couldn't say anything. Tuantuan and Yuanyuan were prettier than her son, even a blind person could tell.

"You bumpkins probably don't know yet. The president of the Jiangnan Painting and Calligraphy Association is my uncle. My son's No. 1 is already a certainty. You people just wait to drink the water to wash your feet."

After speaking, she pulled the little boy and walked towards the backstage of the art gallery.

After she left, Tuantuan and Yuanyuan took Song Haotian's hand: "Papa, I want to take the first place."

Although they didn't fully understand what Cao Ting was saying, they understood No.1 in the competition.

"It's okay, as long as Tuanyuanyuan draws well, she will definitely be able to take the first place."

Song Haotian comforted the two little guys, then turned to look at Liu Zimei: "Know this woman?"

"I know, Xu's daughter-in-law, a shrew without any education."

According to Liu Zimei, the Xu family was like an upstart in Jiangnan Province. It was lucky to get a few pieces of land with skyrocketing prices more than ten years ago, and it rose rapidly.

Especially after a big star Xu Qianqian came out in the family, which further increased the strength and reputation of the Xu family.

Now it is not too different from the Liu family, with assets of about one billion yuan. The two are usually familiar with each other because of their business contacts.

Cao Ting is the daughter-in-law of the Xu family. The little boy she brought was the only boy among the three generations of the Xu family. His name was Xu Dazhi, and he was usually extremely spoiled.

Lin Meichen said worriedly: "Is the president of the Jiangnan Painting and Calligraphy Association really her uncle?"

Liu Zimei shook her head: "I'm not sure about this, and it's the first time I've heard of it."

At this moment, Tang Ning said, "I've heard of Cheng Yijie a little bit, this person has a lot of knowledge in painting, but his character is really not that good.

If it is really the woman's uncle, there may be behind-the-scenes operations in today's game. "

Song Haotian's expression was indifferent: "Don't worry about this, as long as my daughter draws well, no one can take away the achievements she should have."

He didn't care about the prizes in the competition, and he didn't even bother to be Li Heci's close disciple, but he never allowed others to touch the results that belonged to his daughter.

And at this moment, after the roll call, the staff began to organize the contestants to enter the arena.

"Papa Mama, won't you go in with us?"

It was the first time for the two little guys to participate in this kind of competition, and they were somewhat nervous.

"It's okay, Dad and Mom will be waiting for you here, you just need to draw well, Dad has confidence in you."

Song Haotian rubbed the heads of the two little guys while talking.

"Papa, we will take No.1."

The two little guys waved their fists together, then took Tangdou's little hand, and entered the examination room under the leadership of the staff.

Song Haotian's eyes followed the two little guys until they disappeared from sight.

Tangning smiled and said, "Mr. Song, you don't need to worry too much. It's just a children's drawing competition. It's not a big deal."

Song Haotian smiled slightly and did not speak, but at this moment his divine sense had already covered the entire examination room, and he could see every move of the two little guys.

In a VIP room at the backstage of the art museum, Cao Ting brought Xu Dazhi to a middle-aged man.

This person is tall and thin, with an extraordinary temperament. He is Cheng Yijie, the president of the Jiangnan Provincial Painting and Calligraphy Association.

"Uncle, your old man is here." Cao Ting stepped forward to say hello, then pulled the little boy and said, "Dazhi, quickly call uncle and grandpa."

"Hello, grandpa."

At this moment, Xu Dazhi's performance is rather well-behaved.

Cheng Yijie nodded: "There are two main reasons for my visit this time, first, Master and his old man came to Jiangnan City, and second, I came here for my ambition.

This opportunity is rare, once you can become my teacher's introductory disciple, needless to say, this honor alone can be enjoyed for a lifetime. "

"Great uncle, thank you for thinking about Dazhi."

After Cao Ting finished speaking, she waved her hand to the bodyguard behind her, and someone immediately handed over a box.

"Uncle, this is a small gift prepared by my father-in-law for you."

After speaking, she opened the box, and inside was an orange inkstone.

"This turned out to be Jiangzhou Chengni inkstone?"

After seeing the inkstone, Cheng Yijie's eyes lit up immediately.

As a master of calligraphy and painting, Li Heci's disciple, it is naturally impossible for him not to know Chengni inkstone.

This is one of the four famous inkstones in Xuanyuan Kingdom. It has the characteristics of not drying up water, not freezing in severe cold, not damaging ink hair, and moisturizing water comparable to good quality inkstones.

It is precisely because of this that this inkstone is worth a lot, at least hundreds of thousands.

He picked up the inkstone and couldn't put it down: "Your father-in-law has a heart."

Cao Ting said: "Uncle, we don't talk about each other as a family, and you need to worry about the matter of ambition."

Cheng Yijie said with a haughty face: "Don't worry about this, I will be the chief judge of this calligraphy competition, and I will say whoever comes first will be the first.

As for my teacher, there is no problem, and he will always give my disciple a little face. "

"Uncle, there is one more thing. The enemies of our Xu family are here to participate in the competition. Those two children just played Dazhi yesterday, so we must show them some color..."

Cao Ting gritted her teeth with hatred at the end.

"There is still such a thing." Cheng Yijie said with a gloomy expression, "Don't worry, if you dare to touch my grandson, don't dare to say anything else, this competition must be the last one."

"Thank you uncle."

After Cao Ting finished speaking, she took Xu Dazhi out of the room and went to the front to compete.

After they left, an entourage from the Painting and Calligraphy Association stepped forward and said, "President, I'm sorry to say that this young man doesn't seem to have the talent for painting. If he is No. 1, I'm afraid some people will be dissatisfied later." .”

Although he hadn't seen Xu Dazhi's paintings, but in the painting and calligraphy industry, talent was talked about, and it was easy to tell whether a child had spirituality, so Xu Dazhi didn't look like a man who could be made.

Cheng Yijie sneered coldly: "I am the chief referee and the president of the Painting and Calligraphy Association. If I say whoever is number one is the number one, who would dare not accept it?"

Hearing this, the person didn't say much anymore, Cheng Yijie did have this capital in the Painting and Calligraphy Association.

Those children entered the examination room, and the rest of the parents were waiting in the lobby of the art gallery.

Except for Song Haotian and Tangning, the other parents were fidgeting and looking anxious, obviously worried about their own children.

Song Haotian's expression is indifferent, because he has great confidence in Tuantuan and Yuanyuan's painting talent, and his painting skills under his own cultivation are far beyond those of his peers.

Tangning remained calm because she had confidence in the two little guys.

In his opinion, no matter how good his daughter's painting is, she can only be No.3 at most, and she is much indifferent in comparison.

(End of this chapter)