On the other side, Teacher Guan led Yin Ya out of the classroom.
On the other side, Yuan Zhou was wearing a suit. He was going to a very formal occasion.
Normally, Yuan Zhou would wear a set of Hanfu suitable for the occasion when he arrived at a formal occasion. But today, Yuan Zhou was dressed in a suit, which was rare for him. He even put on the watch that he had never taken out since he bought it.
As for the reason …
Before Yuan Zhou went out, he thought, "Today's main character is Wu Shou. I know how handsome I look in a suit. As an opening guest, I can't steal Wu Shou's limelight."
When he walked to the end of Taoxi Road, Zheng Jiawei's car was already waiting in the parking lot.
"Boss Yuan looks so handsome in a suit." This was the first sentence Zheng Jiawei said after Yuan Zhou got in the car.
"Um." Yuan Zhou nodded his head calmly and sighed in his heart. Even if he had been so low-key, his handsome appearance still couldn't be concealed.
"Fasten your seat belt. Let's go," said Zheng Jiawei. He started the car and left the parking lot.
"Actually, you don't have to pick me up. I can take a taxi there. Jiawei, you are in charge of the scene. Is it okay if you are not there?" asked Yuan Zhou with concern.
"Don't worry, Boss Yuan. I have organized bigger events before, so this one is not a problem. I have arranged everything and Zhou Xi will help me," said Zheng Jiawei.
Um … It was indeed a simple thing for someone like Zheng Jiawei, who had a strong comprehensive ability. But for those who were busy planning a school party, it was not the same level.
After driving for a while, they even picked up the naughty kid.
"Thank you, Uncle Jiawei. Uncle Yuan Zhou is waiting for me," the naughty kid greeted them politely.
The purpose of Zheng Jiawei's trip was to pick up Yuan Zhou and the naughty kid. So he could drive back.
Speaking of which, Yuan Zhou had always wanted to know the naughty kid's name. But he didn't have the chance to ask. When Yuan Zhou was about to ask, he suddenly found another important thing.
"I remember, it's not this way." Yuan Zhou was very familiar with Cheng Hua District. This was obviously the wrong way. The reason why he didn't say it was the wrong way was because the driver was Zheng Jiawei.
"There's a traffic jam over there, so we can only take a detour here," Zheng Jiawei explained.
Yes, there was a traffic jam around Taoxi Road today, and it had been since early in the morning.
"What a big commotion. What event is Boss Yuan holding again?"
The taxi driver walked over and found that Taoxi Road was very congested today.
Of course, it was usually congested, but it was especially congested today, so the first person he thought of was Yuan Zhou.
Question: How to make Taoxi Road congested?
A: We don't have to wait for the holidays. We just need Boss Yuan to stir up trouble.
"It's not Boss Yuan's restaurant. It seems to be the opening ceremony of an artist's art gallery," someone answered.
"Painter?"
"It's the one that made the headlines a few days ago. A painting broke the transaction price of a modern painting. Then, there were a lot of girls and guys on Weibo asking for his hand in marriage."
"Break the record? How much? Ten million? "
"You'd better talk about something else. If ten million can break the record, then it's too easy to break the record."
"… Then how rich is this guy? I'm a man, and I want to marry him too. "
The tourists discussed in a low voice and basically told the whole story.
The Painting God's Cottage in Wuhai officially opened. Many famous foreign painters and big shots in the collection circle came to attend the opening ceremony.
For example, the young painters Feng Ti, Bai Na, Tony Wacker, Zeekeba, and so on. All the famous painters came by plane.
In addition, there were many famous world-class painters who were in their sixties or seventies. Like famous chefs of this age, they wouldn't go abroad casually.
It was already very good to invite one or two of them to many large-scale events. It was absolutely a miracle that these masters came by themselves.
After Wuhai's repeated renovations and remodeling, the Painting God's Cottage was now very different from what Yuan Zhou had seen before. The so-called sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty house had been torn down.
It was very post-modern. The style of the structure and renovation, its free and uninhibited messiness, was obviously mocking the unchanging rules of this world … Well, he had tried his best, but it really couldn't be changed.
To put it simply, in Yuan Zhou's eyes, if the Painting God's Cottage wasn't hung with paintings of Wuhai, it really looked like a house that was about to be demolished.
Even if there were priceless paintings hanging on the walls now, it couldn't escape the judgment of a demolition site.
Wuhai was originally chatting with famous artists, but when he realized that Yuan Zhou and the naughty kid had arrived, he strolled over while stroking his mustache.
Since he had picked them up, it meant that Zheng Jiawei was also back. And since Zheng Jiawei was back, there was no need for him to entertain them.
"Hehe, how's the renovation of my gallery?" Wuhai asked smugly.
The naughty kid and Yuan Zhou didn't understand.
"Look at the messy bricks and tiles. What does it look like?" Wuhai reminded him.
Yuan Zhou answered straightforwardly, "It looks like a demolition."
The naughty kid also shook his head. Perhaps this was the blind spot of the naughty kid's knowledge.
"Sigh, this is …" No one knew what Wuhai was going to say next, so Yuan Zhou's ears began to automatically mute it. However, the naughty kid listened with great interest.
"Maybe I'm really not suited to be an artist." Once he thought of the dishes cooked by Wuhai, Yuan Zhou felt much more satisfied.
As the auspicious hour arrived, the opening ceremony of the Painting God's Cottage officially began. First, Zheng Jiawei summarized the Painting God's Cottage, such as creating a theme and so on.
These should have been said by Wuhai, but Wuhai found it troublesome. He had always pushed this kind of thing to Zheng Jiawei. The guests who were familiar with Wuhai were also used to it.
After explaining all the necessary and unnecessary things to Zheng Jiawei, Yuan Zhou was invited to the stage to open the curtain.
"Click, click."
There were more domestic reporters present, so as soon as Yuan Zhou stood up, he was instantly recognized.
"It's Boss Yuan.", "Why is Boss Yuan here?", "He came to shoot the gallery of Eaves Wu. I didn't expect there would be an unexpected harvest."
Yuan Zhou had accumulated experience by watching videos at home. After all, it was the first time he was going to open the Painting God's Cottage. He couldn't mess it up in his own hands.
With a crisp sound, Yuan Zhou successfully opened the Painting God's Cottage. At the same time, the opaque cover covering the painting was also opened, leaving only a transparent glass cover.
It was impossible to hang it in the air. If someone touched it and damaged it … It was not a matter of quality, but it was normal to look at it and not be able to control it.
"Clap, clap, clap!" There was a round of applause.
Wuhai held the microphone and said only one sentence in Chinese, "The Painting God's Cottage is officially open to the public. Of course, most of the paintings inside are not for sale."
The first step was over, and then it was the second step — viewing the paintings. There was no need for Zheng Jiawei to say anything about this.
Almost all the painters present were attracted by Wu Hai's paintings, especially the Monster Eating Meat Painting. The older generation of painters had seen much of the world. Moreover, they were more steady. Therefore, they didn't pay much attention to them.
But for the younger generation of artists, such as Feng Ti and Bai Na, it had a huge impact. They all stared at the painting blankly.
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