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Ling Feiyu laughed as she shook her head, following Zhao Quan into a hall in the museum. His sculptures are all set up here. On it were high and low values. Each one was illuminated by two or three spotlights.

"Hello, Boss Zhao." A man in his thirties with gold-rimmed glasses walked over.

"Feiyu, come and get to know you. "This is Luo Yun Shan Luo Feng, he's in charge of this exhibition." Zhao Quan said to Ling Feiyu.

Ling Feiyu finally understood that this Luo Yun Shan was actually an assistant director. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been in charge of an exhibition. And Zhao Quan said that at the door just now. The curator here was surnamed Zhang.

Ling Feiyu said a few words of courtesy to this fellow. Luo Yun Shan felt proud of him. However, thinking about it, this boy was too young and she already had the ability to be proud of her achievements.

The reason why Ling Feiyu had such a calm expression. He really didn't appreciate this museum anymore. Because when Ling Feiyu saw someone, she understood what was going on.

This man was Li Jun's secretary. At this moment, a middle-aged man in his fifties walked in.

"Hello, Mr. Ling." Li Jun hurriedly walked over when he saw Ling Feiyu. I knew you would come today. "

"Secretary Li, you must have put in a lot of effort to complete this exhibition, right?" Ling Feiyu asked with a wry smile.

"How is that possible?" It's true that Old Zhang and I know each other. But I really did know how to do it when Old Zhang was hosting this exhibition. " Secretary Li said hastily.

"Hehehe, Mr. Ling, you don't have much confidence in your carving skills." "Director Zhang said with a smile." Your carving skills are already at the Grandmaster level. Don't forget about me, Old Zhang. Your first exhibition was held at our museum. "

Ling Feiyu could only be polite with them. The next step was to cooperate with the promotions. At the beginning of nine o'clock, there was a short ceremony. It was just Director Zhang saying a few words. Then, Ling Feiyu went forward to say a few words. There was a small table here.

At this time, everyone who came was here to support them. In any case, there were quite a few people. There were also television and television cameras. In any case, it seemed like a success.

"It's really boring." Ling Feiyu said to Zhang Mingyue in a low voice. They were now in a corner. Zhang Mingyue and the four girls were also recording using their phones.

"Very good, very lively." Zhang Mingyue was excited. Yun Lingxue nodded her head on one side.

"It's very lively. They're all here to support us. Dad must have put in a lot of effort. " Ling Feiyu understood very well.

"No. I just heard a lot of people talking. They were all here on their own. Today is Sunday, so don't you see that there are a lot of students here? " Yun Lingxue said to Ling Feiyu. Look, the two Koreans that we met in heaven aren't here either. "

Ling Feiyu then looked at it seriously. There were already a lot of people here. In front of almost every sculpture, there were people gathered around to watch.

Following Yun Lingxue's jade-like finger's guidance. Ling Feiyu really saw Li Yuzhen and Jin Yongbai.

"Hello, Mr. Ling!" An old man in his sixties walked over. This old man was dressed in a very unique manner. He had a goatee, but his long hair flowed down to his shoulders. The hair was already gray.

There were two or three other people with the old man. The way he was dressed up didn't seem to be lacking in any literary or artistic ways.

"Eh, you are?" Ling Feiyu could only reply politely.

"I am Luo Lin, a professor of the Quancheng University and Fine Arts Department. "These two are my colleagues …" Rollin said enthusiastically.

Ling Feiyu could only pretend that sshe knew what was going on. Ling Feiyu really did not want to waste time here. But for Zhao Quan's sake, he still couldn't leave.

"Thank you for coming." Ling Feiyu said politely.

"Mr. Ling's carving technique is very unique. May I know which family teacher you came from? " Rollin asked. This was asking Ling Feiyu about the origins of her master.

In the hearts of Luo Lin and the others, Ling Feiyu was such an age. That was the achievement. There must have been a grandmaster who had raised him from a young age. Moreover, one had to have this kind of talent.

However, they really could not imagine what kind of master could nurture a person like Ling Feiyu.

"Eh, I was just blindly playing by myself." Ling Feiyu rubbed her nose. When I was young, I peed and muddied, and when I was older, I would carve some small things. "

"Hehe, Mr. Ling, you are really funny. This is self-taught and self-made. That would be even more incredible! " Luo Lin sighed. At this time, Director Zhang came over and started chatting enthusiastically with Rollin as if they were still familiar with each other.

Ling Feiyu socialized very hard. It was not easy to get out of here. Li Jun brought a few more people over to chat with Ling Feiyu. Those with Li Jun were all part of the system.

When Ling Feiyu was having fun, the four girls were waiting far away. She waited for Ling Feiyu to come with great difficulty. Li Yuzhen and Jin Yongkang walked over.

"Hello, Mr. Ling." Li Yuzhen said respectfully.

"Eh, how are you?" Ling Feiyu said perfunctorily.

"I like the works of the Mr. Ling very much. I wonder if I will have the honor of inviting you to our country to hold an exhibition?" Li Yuzhen said to Ling Feiyu.

"Eh, you …" Ling Feiyu was really confused.

"It's like this. My family has a private museum. " Li Yuzhen said somewhat proudly. Mr. Ling, these sculptures of yours. "Very good …"

Ling Feiyu had a headache, and was about to refuse. "Zhao Quan came over with a smile. Son, go over there and have fun. I want to talk to this lady. "

Ling Feiyu laughed bitterly. He knew that Zhao Quan would definitely agree to it. He wished the exhibition had been held twice in every country.

The people Zhao Quan asked Ling Feiyu to meet were all monks and Taoists. This made Ling Feiyu very speechless. However, Ling Feiyu could understand that this must be the result of Zhao Quan's promotions.

"Evergreen Monastery truly greets Mr. Ling!" A skinny cultivator looked at Ling Feiyu and said.

"Eh, nice to meet you." Ling Feiyu said. This Taoist was over seventy. There was a smile on his face that made him seem somewhat saintly.

"Mr. Ling is very busy. Then I'll be frank. Our Taoist temple wanted to create a True Martial Emperor statue. I wonder if Mr. Ling is interested? " Daoist Zhen said with a calm expression.

"Eh, this one." "I wonder how much of it will need to be molded?" Ling Feiyu frowned. "This will take time, I …"

"Ah, I see. Mr. Ling will not disturb you. " Although Daozhen was somewhat disappointed. However, he very elegantly wanted to take his leave.