Chapter 1162

Su Li also felt that what Gu bingyue said was reasonable. If the wooden family can have the current scale and persist in inheriting the culture to this day, it may not be impossible for them to get the palm print.

But Su Li touched the deep wood cloud standing outside the door, and her eyes darkened. If such a person is allowed to take charge, she must not agree.

Muyunshen and huamo are far away. These people are the people who hurt her and her children.

How could she watch him get what he wants?

But fortunately, Mu Junjie's return has also restrained mu Yunshen to a certain extent. At least the development of things will not be as rapid and smooth as mu Yunshen thought.

Mu Yunshen may feel Youdao's hated eyes looking at him. He doesn't feel that he turns back and touches Su Li.

Or the look at each other with Su Li in so many people made mu Yunshen feel very fresh. After a while, he saw that no one came for the time being, so he walked over leisurely, "look at Miss Su now. She's in good condition?"

Su Li sneered, "don't worry, I'm fine."

Her stomach Fei said that she was not only good, but also looked at how the wooden family would eat at the palmprint conference.

Mu Yunshen didn't seem to see the contempt in her eyes at all, but bent down and whispered, "sometimes, it's understandable that they plan for themselves, and the means are more intense. As long as they see who won the final result, it's good, isn't it? You've tried your best to call Junjie back. I also want to see what Junjie can do this time."

Rofi was right next to him and said, "shameless."

Mu Yunshen doesn't care who Luofei is. Luofei is just a woman who follows Mu Junjie everywhere, and doesn't even have a basic title, so he just smiled, "isn't today your mother's day to recognize her ancestors? Someone should communicate with you about going in with your mother's card. Don't show such a resentful expression on such a happy day."

While talking, someone came over, "is Su Li there?"

Mu Yunshen also stepped aside. A young man came over, "who is miss suro?"

Su Li stood up and said, "I am."

"Hello, I'm Mu Chen. Later, if the people in front finish talking, they will give you a piece of music. Then you will go in with this memorial tablet and give it to Uncle Fengchun. Even if the ceremony on your side comes to an end." Mu Chen has a beautiful face and speaks politely. Su Li nodded in agreement.

When Mu Chen saw that Mu Yun had gone deep, he moved over and whispered to Su Li, "I'm the disciple of master LAN Cheng. Master LAN Cheng is over there."

Su Li followed Mu Chen's fingers and saw the positions of those rosewood master chairs in the front row. Of course, Mr. nanmu can enjoy such an identity. Just now, she didn't notice that Mu Lan was looking at herself. When she looked back, Mu Lan's eyes were very bitter. She just nodded and looked away.

Mu Chen whispered to Su Li, "by the way, master LAN Cheng said, let you be careful over there in Nancheng."

Be careful over there in Nancheng?

Su Li frowned. She didn't dare to ignore such details. After nodding her thanks, she quickly sent a text message to Lu Tianfan and told him what Mu Chen said to herself.

The people sitting on the more than 30 rosewood master chairs are all experts invited by the wood family this time. Gu Peishuang also has his own position. Who makes him an expert in the jewelry industry? As for the others, Su Li doesn't recognize them, but Luo Fei means that half of these more than 30 people are old scholars and antiques of the wood family. From the perspective of inheritance alone, the wood family is really bullish.

Suli swept around the old people and had to agree with rofi.

Unfortunately, there are times when there is a shortage of youth in any era. Today, the ancient culture has to face the reality. Young people who still have the leisure to learn from the talents and knowledge of the old people. When the old dies and the new successors can not follow, the so-called four families are still the clouds of the past and enjoy the past.

Just like this Ronghui hall, no matter how beautiful it looks, it can't hide the stale smell. Sometimes Su Li even feels that the so-called palmprint conference is really unnecessary. People are not united. Why do you make these hypocritical appearances?

Basically, people arrive almost the same. Mu Fengchun comes out of the middle of the main hall. It is indeed the most fair for mu Fengchun, the current boss of the Mu family, to assume such a responsibility. However, after clearing his throat, he said: "Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to come to the palmprint conference we haven't held in ten years. As the name suggests, this palmprint conference should be to select excellent seedlings from the four families and inherit our most exquisite culture. The Mu family has always taken this as their own goal. It was originally scheduled to hold an event before the year, but now the emperor is worthy of those who have a heart Today, our palmprint conference is solemnly opened! First of all, let's invite the president of the national antique association to make a speech! "

Gu bingyue whispered, "you see, uncle yunlang should have a place too. He is from the Jade Association. Unfortunately, he is not in good health these years and has been unwilling to come out to meet people."

Su Li moved slightly in her heart, patted Gu bingyue's hand, and said softly, "after today, uncle yunlang's illness will be better."

"Eh, really?" Gu bingyue was very curious.

Really

Gu yunlang has been pretending to lose memory and get sick for Muxiang all these years. If Muxiang comes back alive, Gu yunlang's illness will certainly get better.

Thinking of Gu yunlang, Lu CE and his father Lu Tianfan, these three equally excellent men have paid a lot for Muxiang. Su Li sighed gently and put his eyes back into the hall.

The so-called president over there has finished his words. He expressed his strong support for this activity, the state's concern for this activity and the affirmation of the cultivation of talents by the four families.

After Mu Fengchun took back the microphone, he calmed down for a moment and said slowly, "the palmprint conference was once held every year, which was a grand scene in the antique collection industry at that time. Thirty years ago, a woman of no size was born in our wood family. With her talent at the age of 23, she won the palmprint of that year and even did a series of major events that shocked the whole country."

Listening to Mu Fengchun's words, Su Li seemed to think of the gray yellow years. Mu Xiang was in high spirits after she got the palm print, trying to turn the tide, but she finally hurt herself.

"In those years, our Mu family expelled Mu Xiang from the genealogy because of some misunderstandings..." Mu Fengchun actually violated his heart when he said these words. For him, a woman who has been dead for so many years, it took a lot of time and effort to do such a thing, but he thought that welcoming this woman back would make the Lu family no longer participate in the palm printing conference. Mu Fengchun felt very comfortable again.