After the fine arts awards were completed, five ceramic experts were ready.

They are the elite of the ceramic industry.

They are from Luzhou, Mengzhou, and curator-level figures of the museum, Gao Lao Gao Nanyan, Li Lao Li Haoyuan and so on.

In fact, this year's selection of ceramics is much simpler than previous years.

After all, in the past few months, Luzhou Qingfeng Studio has restored the blue and white porcelain, Jun porcelain and the purple sand crafts of the representative purple sand pot, which just fit the three major categories of ceramics this year.

Soft words, hard porcelain, purple sand.

In fact, the week before the award of the great artist, the three major types of porcelain have been settled, and they are the three treasures of Qingfeng Studio.

They are the purple sand pot nicknamed Swift, the blue and white porcelain nicknamed tumbler, and the Jun porcelain nicknamed pink egg.

Of course, they also come from the same person.

Breeze.

At this moment, Gao Lao and the others were talking and laughing as they walked towards the judging room. However, when they reached a corner, Gao Nanyan was suddenly grabbed by a hand.

"Old Gao, stop." An old voice shouted.

"Director Guan?" Gao Nanyan turned around and saw a somewhat gloomy face.

"Hey, it's me." Guan Qingqing chuckled, and glanced at the other four judges, "Old Gao, can you take a step to speak?"

"Hmm..." Gao Nanyan only hesitated before agreeing.

Although Guan Qingqing did not belong to the same industry as her, they were familiar with each other, mainly because Guan Qingqing's son Guan Zheng was a doctor.

Also an excellent physician.

As for Gao Nanyan's wife, she had a strange illness some time ago, and it was Guan Zheng who was responsible for it. For this reason, Gao Nanyan also went to Guan Zheng's house to give gifts, so the two were considered familiar.

As Guan Qingqing walked aside, Gao Nanyan frowned.

"Director Guan, what can I do for you?"

"I heard that Fang Yi's porcelain was selected as the champion of the great artist?"

"Well, this..."

Gao Nanyan hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

Although the great artist was not allowed to disclose the results of the awards before the awards were presented, since Guan Qingqing asked, she naturally knew the news long ago.

Coupled with his special status, Gao Nanyan had no choice but to admit it.

"Mr. Gao, I have something to ask." Guan Qingqing lowered her voice when Gao Nanyan admitted, "You are the most influential judge among the five judges. I want to use you to unseat Fang Yi's champion."

"How can this be done?" Gao Nanyan was shocked, he really didn't expect that Guan Qingqing was a request.

"Mr. Gao, if this matter is completed, the money will be yours." Guan Qingqing handed a bank card to Gao Nanyan, "Here, there are 1000 million."

"No, no." Gao Nanyan hurriedly stuffed the card back as if he had encountered a scourge.

"Gao Lao, I heard that Guan Zheng has recently studied a new treatment, which has been verified to be effective for your wife's condition, but..."

Guan Qingqing shook her head.

The card that Gao Nanyan stuffed back stopped immediately.

He has had ups and downs with his wife for more than 40 years, especially when he was young, he was a poor boy, while his wife's family was a rich man, so it happened that his wife escaped marriage and followed him.

Seeing that he is successful and famous, his wife can live a good life, but his wife suffers from a strange disease.

After changing several hospitals in a row, the cause could not be found out. Although Guan Zheng also failed to find out, but in terms of treatment methods, his wife relieved the pain.

Although 1000 million was a huge sum of money to Gao Nanyan, Gao Nanyan didn't take it seriously.

but,
If he can really cure his wife, this kindness is the kindness of rebirth to Gao Nanyan.

But if he betrayed his professional ethics, his life would be worse than death.

Gao Nanyan tightly closed her eyes, struggled inwardly for a moment, and finally handed the card to Guan Qingqing.

"Director Guan, if my wife's condition recovers, thank God. If it's really unfortunate, she will die. At most, my boss will go down to accompany her. I appreciate your kindness."

Before Guan Qingqing could say anything else, Gao Nanyan pushed Guan Qingqing and walked forward.

However, just two steps away, two people blocked from the front, Li Lanying, and a young man in his 20s.

Gao Nanyan couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

I also understood immediately in my heart.

Guan Qingqing, Li Lanying and others, one is a candidate for the best director, and the other is a candidate for the best folk music. Even if Fang Yi fails to win the championship of the best ceramics, it will not help the previous awards.

Giving yourself 1000 million is really not worth it.

But the young man behind him was different.

His name is Tang Meng.

The family also runs an art ceramics factory, especially in the first two months, their ceramics factory produced a kind of porcelain called white porcelain.

Although it was also nominated by a great artist, the craftsmanship of white porcelain is not complicated, and the artistry is also open to question. Therefore, the judges rejected this type of porcelain after a simple discussion.

After getting the news, Tang Meng asked a middleman to find him.

But he was sternly rejected by himself.

Unexpectedly, he still didn't give up, and dug a trap for himself here.

Of course, it's totally worth it.

As long as white porcelain is recognized by great artists, the economic benefits will be different.

"Tang Meng, you are so despicable." Gao Nanyan couldn't help scolding.

"Old Gao, calm down. Doing business is like fighting a war. Naturally, there are many tricks and tricks. Here, look, I have already recorded the video of you just collecting money. As long as you refuse, you will be ruined. "

"Oh, Tang Meng, you underestimate me, Gao Nanyan."

"Then, why don't you listen to this call again?" Tang Meng said while handing the phone in his hand to Gao Nanyan.

Immediately, the urgent voice of his wife came from the phone.

"Old Gao, you...you must listen to them."

"Wife, my old Gao has kept himself clean all his life, how can he be in the same ranks as this kind of scumbag, don't worry, after you die, my old Gao will accompany you on a tour of the underworld."

"No, it's not my illness, but our daughter..."

Probably the wife turned on some recording, and then a miserable cry came from the phone.

"Dad, save me." The voice was short.

But Gao Nanyan's expression still changed.

That's right, even if he heard a word, he knew that it was his only daughter, and it was obvious that her daughter was in danger at this moment.

"You, you beasts..."

"Old Gao, why bother, we have nothing to do. However, don't worry, as long as there is no problem with the selection results, your daughter will be safe."

Tang Meng smiled, "By the way, it's a group of men who are looking at your daughter now."

Before Gao Nanyan could say anything else, Tang Meng waved his hand, and Guan Qingqing and Li Lanying were beside him, and the three of them turned around and turned the corner.

A faint voice came into Gao Nanyan's ears, "This 1000 million is your activity fund. If it is successful, it will also benefit you. Don't be so arrogant, and enjoy the rest of your life, won't you?" ..."

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