Reborn as a great painter, with a system, you can be willful

Jiang Zhe clinked glasses with an old painter and then drank the champagne in his glass.

The old painter opposite was over 60 years old. When he saw Jiang Zhe drink up the wine, he also prepared to toast.

Jiang Zhe said, "Mr. Zhao, please feel free to do as you please."

It would have been better if he didn't say it. After he said it, the old painter moved even faster. He tilted his head back and drank the wine even faster. What he drank was a cup of 50-proof white wine.

He drank a little too quickly, and his face became even redder.

From the beginning of the banquet, no matter who he was clinking glasses with, toasting or being toasted by Jiang Zhe, he always used champagne with a very low alcohol content, because he would not drink any other alcohol.

Today, no one has forced him to drink, so he can drink whatever he wants. As long as he wants to play with everyone, that's fine.

The old painter and Jiang Zhe drank a glass of wine, ignored those who were waiting to drink with Jiang Zhe, and instead pulled over a woman in her twenties.

"Jiang Zhe, this is my daughter, Zhao Xiaotang. When you are about the same age, she has a weak foundation in painting and wants to learn from you.

From now on, you will be the face of our province’s painter circle, so you must take care of these younger brothers and sisters.”

As expected, the old painter's toast to you was not in vain. These words were extremely humble, without considering the age difference between him and Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe understood the old man's thoughts on taking care of his own children, so he picked up his glass, clinked glasses with Zhao Xiaotang, and exchanged contact information.

The old painter's face was full of smiles.

There are more than one person who can see that Jiang Zhe has a bright future.

There was already someone waiting next to him.

At this time, Director Zheng and the two guests who attended the event this morning came to the gathering place.

They just came to toast with a glass of wine, said a few words to each professional group, and then left. Although it was brief, it also showed how much they valued the group.

When the three of them left the oil painting group, they specifically looked for Jiang Zhe to say a few words.

Although they were all polite words, the treatment of having a private conversation still made many people jealous.

After the three left, the painters and people in the circle who attended the party relaxed and began to move freely. Some painters also visited other professional groups and continued to look for people to drink with.

In the oil painting group, some people went out and teachers from other groups came in, making it even more lively.

Lao Wu saw Director Zheng and two guests going to other groups to toast, and he also prepared to go and have a drink with his friends.

As I walked out of the hall, my cell phone rang.

He originally wanted to reject the call, but when he saw the incoming call, he hesitated for a moment and pressed the answer button.

"Hello, Li Lu? What's the matter? Can Lao Liang come? If he doesn't come, you can come." He had a problem with Lao Liang and was no longer so polite when speaking.

Li Lu's voice sounded a little anxious on the phone.

After hearing this, Lao Wu walked a few steps quickly and came to a relatively secluded place: "Lao Liang is sick. What's wrong with him? Where is he now?"

"...I understand. If the situation is urgent, remember to notify me. I will go to the hospital to see him. You should also give him some advice."

Lao Wu hung up the phone and sighed.

Lao Liang suddenly fell ill, and the original resentment towards him faded a little, and instead I felt a little sorry for him.

At this time, a friend who was on good terms with him came over and invited him to have a drink.

"Lao Wu, aren't you going to come to our place? Why are you still standing here?"

"Let's go, now." Lao Wu and his friend walked towards the box side by side.

This friend is a person who can read people's expressions. "What's wrong? What happened?"

Lao Wu did not hide it and said directly: "It's Lao Liang who has something to do."

"What happened to Liang Gui?"

"Going to the hospital."

"He is sick. I haven't heard what disease he has."

The two of them talked as they walked.

"They said there was something wrong with his pancreas, probably because of anger. Li Lu told me that when they were on the way back in the car, Lao Liang felt so much pain that he went straight to the hospital."

Lao Wu's friend paused, thought for a moment and said, "This Lao Liang just can't let it go. Do you want to go see him?"

"When the party is over, I'll go to the hospital to see him."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Lao Wu slowed down his pace and said, "I have advised him several times. It is useless for him to get over this kind of thing."

A friend next to him said, "He is the one who is in charge. We, the bystanders, can see that Jiang Zhe has come this far, in addition to his own subjective reasons, he definitely has strong supporters. We don't know who the supporters are, but we can imagine that their power is definitely not small.

I also asked around, and found out that some people had conflicts with him before, but no one was able to take advantage of him.

Friends who have inquired about these things and know these things all have a feeling that Jiang Zhe, a young man who looks inconspicuous, has a very hard-to-guess background. In this case, how could it be possible that Lao Liang did not make friends with him but challenged him and even wanted to suppress him with some old methods? "

After listening to his friend's words, Lao Wu said, "Lao Liang probably regrets it too, but he just can't change his mind. Maybe it's because of his face."

"Face is important, but sometimes, it's not worth a penny. Not to mention him, those who helped him are now scolding him." Lao Wu's friend is well-informed. "Offending a promising painter for no reason, don't you think this is cheating people? Didn't you see it just now? When several guests left, they talked to him alone. I heard that those who helped Lao Liang are trying to distance themselves from him."

"Lao Liang's fall was not easy." Lao Wu sighed: "The people around him didn't play a good role either."

The two of them talked as they came to the meeting hall of the Chinese painting department.

The Chinese painting group had the largest number of people at the gathering. Because the provincial capital has a strong atmosphere of calligraphy and painting, some people who did not participate in the selection also came to attend the gathering because of various friends.

The hall was packed with people, and many people who wanted to talk alone had to go outside the hall. Lao Wu and the other man kept greeting people they knew, and by chance they saw Jiang Zhe coming here without knowing when.

He was surrounded by teachers and students from the Coastal Academy of Arts and Sciences, as well as a group of local painters.

Lao Wu's friend whispered, "Wait a minute, I'm going to go have a drink with Jiang Zhe. You can introduce him to me," Lao Wu replied, "Don't worry."

At this time, several local painters in the provincial capital were praising several teachers from the Art Academy.

"Your art school has made a name for itself this time."

"Your school has the most selected works among all art schools. It's definitely number one."

"Jiang Zhe and Lan Xin were selected for the national exhibition when they were only in their junior year." Some painters praised the Binhai Art Academy for its many talented people and would specifically mention Jiang Zhe and Lan Xin.

Lan Xin stood beside the teacher, accepting the baptism of words, fortunately the teacher helped her.

At today's party, she is no longer a student who is ignored. Because of her age, many people have begun to look favorably upon her. While congratulating the teachers of the Art Academy, they also give her some nice words. Of course, some people also call her a talented woman because of her beauty.

"Jiang Zhe, the venues for the Chinese painting and oil painting exhibitions are different. We can't go to Hangzhou together for the exhibitions in August. However, we can meet again when we participate in the capital exhibition." A painter whose work was selected clinked glasses with Jiang Zhe.

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"I wish your work wins the prize!" Jiang Zhe also sent his blessings.

Wang Zhen also came to socialize.

She intended to take Mou Xing, Fu Min, Lan Xin and others to various groups to expand her social circle.

Therefore, people thought that Lan Xin's selection might be due to Wang Zhen's manipulation.

When Jiang Zhe drinks and socializes, he relies on the health attributes given by the system to get through the whole event.

Many painters were drunk before the banquet was over.

After the banquet, some painters from the oil painting group and Jiang Zhe made an appointment to meet again at the Guangzhou branch exhibition.

Professor Qin is old and has a lot of experience, so he was urged to drink.

He found Jiang Zhe: "Jiang Zhe, let's go back to the hotel to pack our luggage and take the train back to Binhai in the afternoon. Will you go back with us?" He knew that Jiang Zhe had not stayed in the hotel for the past two nights.

Jiang Zhe thought for a moment and said, "I'm going to run some errands and will meet you at the train station directly."

"Okay, please pay attention to your safety."

Jiang Zhe did not leave the hotel with the teachers and students of the Art Academy.

When he was picked up by a car, several painters saw it and thought their guess might be true.

Sister Liao drove to pick us up personally.

She sniffed and said, "You've been drinking a lot?"

Jiang Zhe said, "I drank champagne."

"I smell alcohol on you,"

"When we were clinking glasses, we accidentally spilled a little bit."

"Come back to my place, wash up and change your clothes. Did you eat very little for lunch? I'll make you a hangover soup." Sister Liao asked in detail.

Jiang Zhe said: "I'm not hungry."

After returning to Sister Liao's place, he washed up and walked out of the bathroom.

Sister Liao is busy.

"The clothes you wore when you came to the provincial capital have been dry-cleaned. Please change into them. I will clean your clothes for today and leave them here."

Jiang Zhe has already brought his luggage here, and Sister Liao is helping him pack it. She has also thoughtfully prepared some gifts for him to take back.

Jiang Zhe stared at Sister Liao without saying anything.

Sister Liao had her back to Jiang Zhe and her silhouette was particularly attractive when she bent down to pack her luggage.

Jiang Zhe directly lifted Sister Liao up.

Sister Liao smiled and refused a few times...

After the rain, the clouds cleared and the two of them snuggled together, whispering to each other.

The topic gradually turned to the counterattack against Liang Gui and the arrangements for the selection.

Although Sister Liao was reluctant to go into too much detail, Jiang Zhe understood Sister Liao's abilities.

After listening to Jiang Zhe's description of his experience today, Sister Liao began to have some doubts.

"I did say hello for you, but there are some people I don't know, and probably no one has said hello to them. I don't know why they helped you for now."

Jiang Zhe recounted the scene he saw in detail.

Sister Liao helped him analyze one by one and guessed that these unexpected helps might be someone showing goodwill to Jiang Zhe or to her.

Jiang Zhe felt that in addition to the reasons speculated by Sister Liao, the system should also play a role.

The two were reluctant to leave until they had no choice but to set off.

Sister Liao sent Jiang Zhe to the train station, watched him wave goodbye, and walked into the station waiting hall.

Jiang Zhe walked into the waiting hall and saw the teachers and students of the Art Academy, as well as Wang Zhen.

(End of this chapter)