Chapter 546 Complaint, Brother Yan protects his shortcomings [2 updates]
As soon as these words came out, the vice president's expression suddenly became startled, and he even spoke more cautiously: "You...you know Miss Ye? "
Being able to let Mr. Fu Lao say the title "little friend" shows how much he appreciates Ye Turning.
Mr. Fu Lao nodded slightly: "At that time, she was recording "Collection of China" in Fengyuan. It happened that she played a few games of chess with the old man and helped me solve a few endgames."
< br>"That's it." The vice-president said, but his heart was not relieved, "You and Miss Ye are friends through chess."
How should he tell Mr. Fu Lao that Ye Tuanlan retired from the competition in public and left without even taking the trophy?
Also, the works she wrote were taken away.
Because Ye Tuanlan was too arrogant and publicly challenged the authority of the Calligraphy Association, the president and many senior officials were furious and prepared to ban her in the calligraphy community.
Mr. Fu Lao stared at the vice president, his cloudy eyes gradually becoming sharper.
"Please wait a moment. Miss Ye's copy has been borrowed by other members for circulation." The vice president finally choked out a sentence, "I'll go see if they have finished reading it."
Mr. Fu Lao laughed instead: "Don't worry, let them take a good look. I have free time these days. Of course, good calligraphy must be shared with everyone."
Hearing this, the vice president The director breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "You finally came to Yunjing, and I asked someone to show you the collections over the years?"
"Okay." Mr. Fu Lao did not refuse. "I'll take a rest first."
"You have a rest!" the vice-president said hurriedly, "I'll call someone over now."
He left the lounge and patted his chest , with lingering fears.
Fortunately, Mr. Fu Lao doesn't go online at all. I didn't know that this matter has already caused a stir on major social media platforms today.
The most urgent thing is that they must hurry up and get the Night Turning Lan painting back!
Otherwise, even if we delay further, it won’t last long.
"President, something happened!" The vice-president hurriedly felt in the president's office, "He is here!"
"Why don't you invite me over quickly?" The president pushed up his glasses. , showing a little smile, "Miss Fu Qiao defends the championship, Fu Lao must be very happy."
"Fu Lao came to see Miss Ye's calligraphy work." The vice president was very worried, "But the work is not in our hands at all."
"Who?" The president frowned, " That night turning the tide? She and Fu Lao know each other?”
The vice president briefly stated: “President, we have to get her entry back as soon as possible and show it to Fu Lao. "
"Okay." The president was not impatient, "Go and get her work back."
"Do you want it directly?" the vice president asked tentatively. He said, "You have also seen her reaction at the competition site. She will definitely not agree."
"If she doesn't agree, let her go!" The president slammed the document in his hand on the table and sneered, "I am not the Archaeological Center of the Cultural Relics Bureau, nor is it Yunjing University. I am spoiling her?"
The vice president fell silent for an instant.
"If she doesn't show it, she will never be able to make a name for herself in calligraphy in this life." The president looked coldly, "Genius? Humph, I have seen many such arrogant geniuses, but Even if you are a genius, no matter how talented you are, it will be of no use if I don’t provide you with resources.”
The vice president hesitated: “But president, she obviously has nothing to do with Fu Lao...”
“ A friend I made while playing chess and my own granddaughter, which one is more important, you can’t tell, or Fu Lao can’t tell?” The president became impatient, “Why don’t you hurry up and go?”
The vice president thought about it, so he passed on the order.
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The Lin family house.
"Alan, if we withdraw, we will withdraw. You are right. Anyone who wants to participate in such an unfair competition can participate." Lin Huaijin was also very angry, "You have been competing all morning. I’m tired too. Take a rest and uncle will cook for you.”
Ye Banlan nodded: “Thank you, uncle. I’m fine and I’m not tired.”
"You have to eat even if you are not tired." Lin Huaijin said, "Be obedient."
The door is closed.
"The judges of the Calligraphy Association are short-sighted!" Qingyun Pei was already cursing all the way, "This is the authentic work of Her Royal Highness the Princess!"
The heart-protecting bracelet also said coldly: "Short-sighted people. , I can forget the end of my life's journey."
Although Hua Yingyue couldn't hear the conversation between the antiques, she could feel it. She pointed to the heart-protecting bracelet and asked Ye Turning the Tide: "This. What did the little bracelet say to you?”
"I'm scolding the Calligraphy Association." Ye Banlan smiled lightly. "That's a good scold. You've been with me for a long time, and your temperament follows mine." Hua Yingyue touched her chin, "Those people have no idea that your calligraphy skills back then were worth a thousand dollars."
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Princess Yongning passed away too early, and there are not many of her calligraphy treasures left in the world.
“Well, when I mentioned Junior Sister’s calligraphy, I remembered one thing.” Xie Linyuan said thoughtfully, “Master Shenxiao, I once wanted to ask you for a pair of calligraphy.”
< br>"Oh?" Hua Yingyue was very interested, "He is a martial arts leader, and he is also interested in calligraphy?"
"Presumably he is interested in Mo Bao alone and Princess Yongning." Xie Linyuan crossed his arms, "It's a pity that at that time, the junior sister had already..."
There is nothing special about turning the tide at night. The reaction was just a smile: "If I had known earlier, I would have given him a gift."
"It's a pity, there are no ifs in life." Xie Linyuan shrugged, "I guess he regrets it too. ”
Ye Turnan looked calm.
Yes, there is no if in this world.
So in this life, she can't make a mistake every step of the way.
"Xiao Wan?" The door to the room was lightly clicked, "Can I come in?"
Ye Wanlan raised his head: "The door is unlocked, come in."
The door was pushed open, and Yan Tingfeng walked in. He was holding a plate with snacks and tea in his hand.
Hua Yingyue, who had a panoramic view of this scene, said: "It's very considerate. Some people should learn from it."
"Hey -" Xie Linyuan was shot unexpectedly, "What did you say to me? You should have said it to Yan Shunhua, but Yan Shunhua is more considerate, right?"
"Let you learn from me. "The point is, I will know how to apologize when I see the Master of Fanyin Palace in the future." Hua Yingyue clicked her tongue, "Otherwise..." ”
However, there is some truth in what King Qin said, and he should learn from it.
"Sit down." Ye Banlan took the tea from Yan Tingfeng's hand and smiled, "Don't worry, today's events will have no impact on me."
"I made a special trip to thank Xiao Wan for giving me the words." Yan Tingfeng blinked lightly, "I like the judgments of the six sects very much."
"Oh?" Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows, "Only like the six major sects? Don't like Shenxiao Tower?"
"I also like it." Yan Tingfeng's expression remained unchanged, with a gentle smile, "I like everything written by Xiaowan."
Xie Linyuan watched with cold eyes and silently remembered a move in his heart.
——Speak sweetly and flatter more.
"I always like to hear compliments on me." Ye Banlan nodded, "But this one is just for practice. After a few days, I will write another one seriously."
Yan Ting The wind still smiled: "Okay."
At this moment, Lin Huaijin's roar came from downstairs: "Go away, you still want to take the work back? There is no way to engage in fraud for personal gain!"
Ye Banlan and Yan Tingfeng looked at each other and went downstairs together.
People from the Calligraphy Association came to the Lin family and wanted to take back Ye Turnan's calligraphy works.
Lin Huaijin held a broom and refused to let them in at all: "Get out of here!"
"Miss Ye." Seeing Ye Turning the Lan out, the middle-aged man said politely, "Mr. Fu Lao wants to see your works. , you’d better leave it to us.”
There was no respect in the words, and they were full of threats.
"Hello, Mr. Fu Lao." Yan Tingfeng dialed Mr. Fu Lao's phone number directly. "I have Xiao Wan's entries here. If you want to see them, I invite you to Lin Zhaiyi. "Xiu."
Mr. Fu Lao's expression suddenly became serious: "What's going on?"
"It's not a big deal." Yan Tingfeng wrote lightly, "It's just that the result of the competition was unfair and she was threatened. Xiaowan didn't want her works to be left in the Calligraphy Association."
A group of people are about to suffer
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See you tomorrow~~