The check-in process went through quickly. Chen Yun took Xia Wanyuan and Xia Yu to verify their identities and went straight upstairs,

Several groups of people gathered at the entrance of the elevator. This event is a world-wide event. All the people who can participate in it are famous people. We all know each other,

Xia Wanyuan stood aside and listened to these people's greetings,

"Mr. Cui is here, too? Your picture of a girl is very good. "Suddenly someone saw Cui Jian in the crowd,

Cui Jian is different from Cui Junyong. Cui Junyong studied Chinese painting, while Cui Jian studied western painting. He became famous when he was young. Now he has a place in the international painting world. Moreover, he has a high profile and likes to participate in various activities, so many people know him.

"Master an is polite. I'll see you later. I'll learn from you." Cui Jian's tone at this time is totally different from that of Xia Wanyuan,

After Cui Jian said hello to the people one by one, the elevator had already come down,

"Come in together, master yuan Wanxia?" A group of people all rushed into the elevator, but Xia Wanyuan didn't move. Cui Jian waved to Xia Wanyuan,

Xia Wanyuan took a look at the space that could only hold half a person, and said nothing,

Cui Jian hooked the corner of his mouth and closed the elevator directly,

"Mr. Cui, the one you just called her master?" For most Western painters, they have never heard of Yuan late Xia,

"Yes," Cui Jian was eager to be asked this question. "Oh, you don't know, that little girl in the late summer was very good. People said that she would win the world young painters competition because she was the champion of the world young painters competition."

"Pooh, really?"

The elevator is full of people from the art world, who are no stranger to the World Youth Games,

The fact that he can win the championship shows that he really has some ability. However, in the field of painting, he is very particular about his basic skills. A champion of the youth competition even thinks that he is invincible,

Just like a toddler, it's ridiculous to say that he wants to win the world sprint championship.

"Really, just downstairs, she scolded me for rubbish," Cui said with a curl of his lips. "People from China are so arrogant."

"Chinese" When a woman painter from a country with high anti China sentiment heard this, she immediately sneered, "don't people in that country feel that they are the kingdom of heaven every day? I don't know who gave them courage. "

"The economy of China has been doing well these years. How rich it is. You can see that the scenic spots outside are full of Chinese buying everywhere, just like the upstarts," the man said with a smile. "But you don't know, I heard the Chinese reporter say that half of the people there still can't eat, and there isn't even a door in the toilet. The Chinese like face-saving most, ”

"I've heard that they are strict in their management. I've heard that they will be arrested if they don't hold a small red book on the street. Many high-rise buildings are bean curd dregs, which are not for people. They are specially for us foreigners."

Originally, he was asking Xia Wanyuan, but in the end, it became a big discussion to exchange his views on China. People from both advanced countries and non advanced countries expressed their sneer at this country with different ideology from them from all aspects.

Cui Jian listened to everyone's discussion and was secretly proud,

Although both of them are from y-zhou, the cold kingdom is the pawn used by the magnesium kingdom to check and balance China. Most of the people in the cold kingdom are close to the West in their heart and despise China. What's more, Xia Wanyuan has offended his relatives and made them ridiculed wherever they went during this period,

He will never make Xia Wanyuan feel better. He will not only make her lose her place, but also make her lose her head in the world art field and go back to China.

Downstairs, Xia Wanyuan and they finally got to the elevator,

"Brother Chen, how many floors have we come from?" Xia Yu looks at Chen Yun,

"13th floor," Chen Yun replied, and then he felt that people around him looked at them with strange eyes.