"This time, the calligraphy exhibition is divided into three aspects: preliminary review, review and final review. A total of tens of thousands of works will be received, but less than 500 of them can be screened and reviewed." Zhou Jianglin took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and said slowly: "Zhiyuan has teachers and friends in both review and final review. The only thing he needs to worry about is the preliminary review."

Zhang Jun frowned and asked, "Can Brother Ning's calligraphy achievement not even pass the preliminary review?"

"Haha, it would be wrong if you think so." Zhou Jianglin smiled coldly: "In this industry, everyone usually smiles at each other and holds each other, but when it is a critical moment of awards, they are all competing in secret! If you are not his disciple, or have no friendship with a preliminary review teacher, then he will see your name on the work and directly sift you down. What's more, there must be boundaries between experts in art, but it is not like the college entrance examination math questions. The answer is the only school of art, there are many angles. If your husband says he has his own reason, his mother says he has his own reason, where can you reason?"

Zhang Jun listened carefully, touched his nose, and asked, "Brother Zhou, then I can't seem to be able to help. I am not a bad guy in this literary and artistic thing?"

"Listen to me, I'll finish it." Zhou Jianglin pondered and said: "The other preliminary reviewers are fine. After all, Ningjiajiajia business is here. Even if you don't look down on Zhiyuan, you have to give uncle Zhonghe face and take into account the face of Zhiyuan's grandfather. However, there is a judge named Dai Wen in the preliminary review team. This person and Zhiyuan's master have always been against each other. With him this time, it's not easy to pass Zhiyuan's first review."

Zhang Jun heard it for a while. After listening for a while, he clarified his thoughts and then counted: "What do you mean is that you want me to deal with this Dai Wen? This... how can I do it? I have nothing to do with literature and art, and it is not appropriate for a person like him to use the means of the world, right?"

"Who told you to use the methods of Jianghu?" Zhou Jianglin glared and said, "The Dai Wen family belongs to H City, and H City is not your father-in-law's territory? So, on the other side, you speak better than me."

When Zhang Jun heard about City H, he subconsciously felt a little unhappy. Because of Xiao Wanwan, Zhang Jun did not want to return to City H for the time being, because he was afraid of seeing his old friend.

Zhou Jianglin said in a brief sentence: "If you are a person, you will have weaknesses, and if you are a person, you will have needs."

Zhang Jun lowered his head slightly for a while before nodding and agreeing.

...At the same time, in the farmyard.

The banquet had not yet ended, and a large group of village names were eating wine and vegetables, and the atmosphere was lively.

Zhang Haowen and Ning Zhiyuan were at the same table. Most of the table were young people in their twenties to thirties. They were of the same age and had topics.

In addition, there was a girl in her early twenties at the table. She had a pretty face, beautiful hair and waist, and a pretty figure. She was wearing a slitless cheongsam that showed a very ethnic style. Perhaps because she drank some wine, her face was rosy and looked like a red apple.

"Qianqian, stop drinking!" Ning Zhiyuan hugged the drunk girl and frowned and persuaded her.

"Don't worry, I'm not drunk for a thousand cups. Where did you go?" The girl wearing a cheongsam called Qianqian said a little drunk, then picked up the glass with half a glass of wine, tilted her head to look at Zhang Haowen and said, "Little fat man, it seems that you didn't toast me for this table. Why? Isn't it beautiful enough?"

Zhang Haowen was stunned when he heard the sound.

After a few rounds of drinking, Zhang Haowen already knew that the cheongsam girl in front of him was Ning Qianqian. She was from a very good background. She was Ning Zhiyuan's cousin, and Ning Zhonghe's niece.

Originally, Ning Qianqian had a good figure and face, and Zhang Haowen was also single for many years. When he met such a young girl, it was abnormal to be unstable. However, Zhang Haowen considered that it was his first time meeting and was at the table, so he was not too abrupt.

"Ah-How could it be!" Zhang Haowen reacted, but it may be that he had lived with Miss Wu for too long for many years and had almost forgotten the skill of flirting with girls. So, he didn't even listen to the sound and picked up the wine glass and said, "Qianqian, you are very beautiful, your skin is a little darker..."

Hearing this, Ning Zhiyuan next to him frowned and thought to himself, this B is such a straight man... Where is my sister black? She is the yellow skin color of a normal person, can't she modify her words?

Sure enough, basically all women like to be praised, even if they know it is a lie, Ning Qianqian is not the other way.

When she heard Zhang Haowen's words, she immediately wrinkled her nose, and then she did not talk to Zhang Haowen after the banquet.

Li Mingjie, who was sitting next to the table, kept paying attention to this place and sneered when he saw this.

Li Mingjie came to the order of his father Ang Lee, or "gassed" to attend the banquet with his friends. This can be seen from Ning Zhiyuan's failure to talk to Li Mingjie throughout the whole process.

But Li Mingjie also mentioned in the previous article that he is a playboy and the pursuit of beauty has no end.

Ning Qianqian is undoubtedly the best choice. Needless to mention her family background, she can be called a princess of aristocratic families. In addition, Ning Qianqian's appearance can be as high as an 80-minute mark, and she puts on a little makeup, which is like a movie star.

So, Li Mingjie basically didn't take a few bites of rice next to him, and he was all thinking about Ning Qianqian's table.

Li Mingjie looked at Ning Qianqian and hesitated for a while. He thought it was not appropriate to go to meet him at this time, so he was patient and waited for more than half an hour. When the banquet was over and everyone was dispersed, Li Mingjie walked to Ning Qianqian with a glass of red wine.

"Hi, Miss Qianqian, have a drink?"

Li Mingjie looks good, and he has a good saddle. He is wearing a snow-white evening dress with gentlemanly etiquette. His hairstyle looks like a calf licking it for half an hour. So, he walked in the farmhouse yard and compared it with the surrounding villagers, it was like a prince charming in a fairy tale who came down to earth.

Li Mingjie was still very confident about his appearance. As he said, he took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over: "Miss Qianqian, this is my business card. Can you make friends?"

"Who are you calling?"

Ning Qianqian frowned and asked back, then took the business card from Li Mingjie, glanced at it, and threw it to the trash can next to her in front of the latter.

Ning Qianqian's action caused Li Mingjie to suffer a critical hit of 100,000 points. He never thought that he would be treated like this one day.

At that moment, Li Mingjie's face turned blue and white.

"Get out of the way, I'm going to go to Zhaoyang Park to play later."
Chapter completed!