My Identity As A Schoolmaster Has Been Exposed

As soon as he walked in, Gong Changqing's face turned dark, his heart trembled violently.

"Ms. Xu, what are you doing!"

"Your painting is worth a million!"

"Zheng Banqiao's bamboo, in the auction house, but sold at a high price of several million, even ten million!"

Xu Cong glanced at him and said faintly: "With me, nothing is worth a cent."

The more people boast so much, the more embarrassing Xu Cong feels. I feel that something that I think is bad, but others have taken it to the sky, this feeling makes people very indignant!

And for Xu Cong, this is still very embarrassing. That's it? You all praise and blow all kinds of things.

As for? This is obviously a draft, nothing, you are sick! It's not that I can't draw good things!

In addition, Xu Cong tore up this painting because he didn't want to cause more trouble to himself.

He thought he was disguising himself and others would not be able to see his uniqueness, but he never expected that there would still be a lot of people who knew what to do, and discovered his strength directly from the minutiae.

Going the other way, he accidentally inserted Liu Chengyin. He really didn't want to be famous and cause trouble, so Xu Cong wanted to destroy this painting.

When Gong Changqing was on his way, Xu Cong had already decided what to do with the painting.

Qian Yuejiang's face was painful, Wu Liubai lowered his head and said nothing, Sun Jianghua sighed helplessly, Zhao Gensheng also pushed his glasses silently.

After all, this painting belongs to Xu Cong. He has the right to dispose of it at will. After tearing it off, Xu Cong took the residue into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

Xu Cong looked at Gong Changqing. He didn't expect that Gong Changqing, as the head of the station, would actually come in person in the middle of the night.

Xu Cong's heart sank, it seems that the matter is serious.

Although Wu Liubai is kind to Gong Changqing, Gong Changqing is now the head of a station. He can ignore Wu Liubai's slightly excessive demands.

And the main purpose of Wu Liubai's remarks is that you don't come, don't come for the time being, but Gong Changqing is still here!

He also knew that it was inappropriate for him to come, but things did not allow him not to come. Wu Liubai also realized these things, so he also turned his head and looked at Gong Changqing.

"Anything else?"

Gong Changqing's expression is very complicated, standing at the door panting, "huhuhu..."

He came all the way hurriedly.

"Taiwan Chief Gong, drink some water and talk about it!"

Only Zhao Gensheng had the most statusless status, and he was the only one who was busy.

Except for Xu Cong, this is a super big bug, he cannot be counted!

Gong Changqing sat down, looked at the people in front of him, and finally turned his gaze to Xu Cong, and said frankly to them: "After the show was broadcast live, many people called me as soon as Mr. Xu's painting appeared."

Qian Yuejiang glanced at Xu Cong and asked him aloud: "Who are these people? The Chinese Painting Association?"

Gong Changqing exists at the deputy ministerial level, and he cares about it at the Chinese Painting Association.

"People from the Chinese Painting Association don't think Changqing came here in the middle of the night because of certain leaders?" Wu Liubai asked, looking at Gong Changqing.

Gong Changqing hesitated for a moment, then slowly nodded.

Fuck!!!

Certain leaders!

Inconvenient leadership!

It must be higher than Gong Changqing's level!

Huh!

For an instant, everyone looked at Xu Cong, and the next second, they looked at the trash can again, where the painting was lying quietly at the moment.

Damn! What a mess! It's all torn off!

Zhao Gensheng ran over immediately, almost knelt down and dumped all the contents in the trash can.

Gong Changqing was also in trouble at this moment, and his eyebrows were twisted.

In the end he could only ask Xu Cong to say: "Teacher Xu, can you please draw another picture? Help!"

If Gong Changqing could make such a pleading, Wu Liubai took a cold breath as he knew the background of the other party.

Sun Jianhua also persuaded him at this time: "Give him face! This matter is also an opportunity for you Xu Cong!"

"Firstly, your paintings are appreciated, and secondly, the other party owes you a favor."

Gong Changqing nodded, and at the same time hinted at that person's level again, "The person who called me is already at a higher level than me. What he said was his retired old leader..."

"The one who likes calligraphy and calligraphy, and is well versed in the art of calligraphy and calligraphy, but he knows that if he comes out on his own, it will definitely have a big impact, so he made a compromise."

"In addition, that person has always been very harsh on himself, especially after he retired. This is a picture of Teacher Xu, and I really can't help it!"

"He wants to borrow your paintings to observe and learn."

Qian Yuejiang raised his eyebrows and asked softly, "I understand this. I'll observe and observe, but I don't know how long I will observe!"

Sun Jianhua was probably able to guess who the other party was, and then he smiled, "The one who is obsessed with bamboo, he always speaks for words, he is observing, it should be observing."

"What's more, he can't help it because of Mr. Xu's paintings. It seems that he has really gone through a very difficult ideological struggle!"

Because of his obsession, Xu Cong was shocked when he painted Mozhu. After several trade-offs, he wanted to give up several times, but he still couldn't hold back it. Regardless of his identity, people found Gong Changqing.

"Ms. Xu Cong, he is really interested in your paintings." Gong Changqing's tone trembled when he said this.

Although Wu Liubai wanted to help Gong Changqing very much, he still didn't say anything. He is not Xu Cong and cannot be the master of Xu Cong.

With a solemn expression, Sun Jianhua glanced at Academician Qian, hoping that he could persuade Xu Cong.

"A few years ago, one of your research institutes looked a bit like Director Gong's current situation, right?"

Qian Yuejiang twisted his eyebrows, and said helplessly: "Later, I was transferred! It's getting lower and lower..."

Xu Cong listened clearly and understood the painstaking efforts of the two elders.

Sun Jianhua sighed and continued: "I believe that person is a man, but the subordinates in his team can't tell!"

"He doesn't know what to do, but there are always people who like to make fuss! Director Gong is still young in the line of director, and the road is still long..."

With that said, Sun Jianhua looked at Xu Cong. He seems to be helping Gong Changqing, but in fact, he is helping Xu Cong.

Asking the other party to owe Xu Cong a favor, this is not something that anyone can have if they want to have it! Some even dare not even dream of it!

In front of him, Xu Cong can still make Gong Changqing owe himself a favor!

Sun Jianhua also said that Gong Changqing has a long way to go, and he can continue to go up. This is also a great help for Xu Cong.

Of course, there is one of the most important reasons, which is related to Xu Cong himself!

Xu Cong's future is still very long, he can't just watch Xu Cong's future, and he was strangled to death!

Sun Jianhua immediately pulled the thinking Xu Cong aside and said to him: "Ms. Xu..."

He wanted to speak clearly to Xu Cong, but Xu Cong waved his hand to stop him, and said to him, "Old Sun, I know everything, and I also know your good intentions."

With a complicated expression, Sun Jianhua patted Xu Cong's shoulder heavily, and said with a sigh, "Of course, I'm just suggesting. The final decision lies with you!"

Xu Cong smiled slightly, looked back at Gong Changqing, and said to him: "Taiwan Master Gong, please prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Humph!

Gong Changqing grinned on the spot, and said excitedly: "I'm going to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone now. Wait, you wait!"

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