My little ancestor, you are sweet and wild

Hearing this, everyone present was stunned.

Little martial sister!?

Wang Yan, who studied with Yu Pingchuan, is a very famous oil painter in the domestic painting world. He plays an important role in the industry and is highly respected.

Now, he actually calls Ning Li——

Xiao, Shi, gu!?

Isn't Ning Li——

Lu Huai moved with the center of his eyebrows and looked at Ning Li.

It took a long time for his thin lips to lift a meaningful arc.

With a smile on his lips, he spoke slowly:

"So... It's Miss Yu's little sister?"

Ning Li's eyelashes trembled slightly.

In the dead exhibition hall, someone pumped the air conditioner.

Wang Yan's status is very important, not to mention his master Yu Pingchuan.

Ning Li is Wang Yan's little sister-in-law, so it's no doubt that she is Yu Pingchuan's sister-in-law!

That means——

"She is old Mei's disciple!"

An incredible murmur came from the crowd.

Mei Lao, Mei Yanqing.

The chairman of the National Painting Association, the founder of the three schools of Qing school, and a real figure of the Big Dipper level in the painting world!

"How is it possible... How is it possible!? Old Mei has three closing disciples. He hasn't accepted anyone since Yu Pingchuan. How could Ning Li be his disciple? "

"Yes! Isn't she a freshman this year? Like 18? How could old Mei -- "

"But Wang Yan clearly called her little martial sister just now! Can this be false? "

This sentence finally crushed many doubts among the people.

Yes, the cry of Wang Yan was clearly heard by everyone present!

What is his identity? How could he make fun of such a thing!?

Besides, his politeness and respect for Ning Li is obvious to everyone!

Wucheng and others haven't spoken for a long time, and the whole is numb.

The news was so shocking that they didn't even have a reaction time!

Ning Li's jaw is light, and her look is faint:

"A gallery got a copy of my high imitation painting from some channel for public exhibition and auction. Just now I asked them to withdraw the painting and list the names of the people responsible for examining the painting, together with the painter's information of the painting, but they refused. "

Her speech was slow and her tone was calm. However, Wucheng and others turned white every time she said one more word.

It doesn't matter if Ning Li is just the shadow of the tree.

But - she is still Mei Yanqing's disciple!

Who is Mei Yanqing?

The whole painting association belongs to him!

Now they offend Ning Li. Isn't it clear that they don't give old Mei face and face the painting association!?

Hearing the speech, Wang Yan frowned and looked at Wucheng.

"Wucheng, your gallery has made such a major mistake, which should have been dealt with seriously. The request made by little martial sister just now is reasonable. Did you refuse? "

The cold sweat on Wucheng's forehead suddenly came out.

"No, no! What we mean is that this matter is quite complicated. Solving it may take Miss Ning a lot of time and energy... "

Ning Li smiled.

Wucheng swallowed his saliva and opened his mouth hard.

"... but miss Ning is right. It really needs to be thoroughly investigated. Our gallery will absolutely cooperate. Don't worry, Miss Ning. We'll sort out the things you want and send them to you as soon as possible. "

Ning Li stared at him for a few seconds and nodded.

"Trouble."

Wucheng's mouth is bitter.

"Should, should..."

How could he have thought that such a thing happened on the first day when he carefully prepared the exhibition?

But the other party is the one they can't afford to offend!

Wang Yan was a little relieved and looked at Ning Li:

"Young martial sister, do you want to continue to see the exhibition?"

Ning Li shook her head:

"No more."

I came here today for that fake painting.

Now that things have been settled, there is no need to stay.

Wang Yan thinks it's good. The provincial continues to be angry here.

"Then I'll see you off -"

Before he finished, Ning Li's mobile phone vibrated.

She took it out and looked at it. It was Yu Pingchuan's phone.

She picked it up. Before she could speak, she heard Yu Pingchuan's voice:

"Ah Li, where are you now?"

Ning Li heard his tone a little wrong:

"I'm in a gallery. What's the matter?"

Yu Pingchuan was relieved and asked for help:

"That's time, isn't it? Then hurry to the hospital! Master shouted to leave the hospital again! We can't stop it! "

Ning Li pressed the center of her eyebrows reluctantly.

Mei Yanqing recovered well after the operation. In recent days, he has been clamoring to be discharged from the hospital, saying that he was in a panic in the hospital. Yu Pingchuan advised them several times to let him stay in the hospital for observation for a period of time. It's not too late to be discharged after he completely recovered. He didn't listen.

Listen, it's noisy again today.

"OK, I see. Tell him I'll be there right away."

Ning Li said and hung up.

Wang Yan asked:

"Little aunt, are you going to the hospital?"

"Well, master is making trouble to leave the hospital again." Ning Li put away her mobile phone.

Wang Yan thought of Mei Yanqing's temper and smoked at the corners of his mouth.

"Then, little martial sister, slow down on the road, and I won't send you."

Ning Li nodded.

Lu Huai and suddenly said:

"I'll go with you."

Ning Li was stunned and looked up at him.

Lu Huai and raised their eyebrows:

"Didn't you say that you would visit old Mei when you had a chance?"

Ning Li coughed softly: "... OK."

She said, turning to go in the direction of the door.

Everyone around immediately made way.

Only two people didn't move - monk Wen Sheng Ruxue.

The two of them obviously haven't drawn their attention from the series of things that have just happened.

Ning Li goes forward:

"Excuse me."

They suddenly came back.

Shang Wenwen subconsciously stepped back two steps, and Sheng Ruxue's face was changing and wonderful.

Her pale lips moved as if to say something.

However, his neck seemed to be tightly clamped by something, and he couldn't say a word.

Wang Yan beckons:

"Like snow, what are you doing? Call someone! "

Sheng Ruxue's face turned whiter in an instant.

Shout, shout what!?

Ning Li's age seems to be one year younger than her?!

Ning Li's lips bent and said casually:

"Uncle Yan is stubborn. You don't have to care. Just call my name as before."

Sheng Ruxue's throat was dry.

Ning Li seemed too lazy to care about it and looked at Lu Huai and.

"Second brother."

Lu Huai came forward with a smile and held her hand.

"Come on, don't let Mei wait."

Then they left hand in hand, leaving only a group of people who were still in shock and regret.

......

Out of the gallery, Ning Li saw a familiar black palamera.

They got on the bus together.

Fang Qingyun was surprised to see Ning Li:

"Ah Li, do you also come to this exhibition?"

Lu Huai and looked at her with a smile.

Ning Li: "... Cough, yes."

Fang Qingyun didn't see the subtle atmosphere between them and asked happily:

"Why don't we go back together today? The old man is -- "

"Uncle Fang, go to the First Affiliated Hospital of Xijing university."

Lu Huai leaned back and said lazily,

"It's time to visit Mei Lao after so long."