Chapter 398 Morbid Love (43)

"Miss Chen, you are now a member of the Painting Association. If they know about it and you expose them behind their backs, it will not be a good thing for you."

After Xuan Zi suddenly thought of it, she reminded.

Upon hearing this, Liu Yutao stared at her nervously, "Yes, Xinrui, I think it's best for you not to show up for this plan."

"No, I am originally from the Painting Association, so it will be more convincing for me to expose it. Besides, if they ask you where the recorder came from, how will you answer?"

Chen Xinrui shook her head, "Since I made this decision, I never thought of staying out of it. Anyway, I don't intend to stay in the Painting Association anymore."

Xuan Zi and Liu Yutao looked at her in surprise.

Chen Xinrui is usually a bit proud of her status as the youngest director of the Painting Association, but she didn't expect to take the initiative to say no to it now?
"If after this incident, the relevant personnel are punished as they should be, Xinrui, maybe you don't need to leave the Association."

Liu Yutao pondered, "I can see that you attach great importance to the work of the Painting Association."

"That was just before," Chen Xinrui's eyes flashed with sadness, "If the chairman changes, who can guarantee that the new chairman will be better than the previous one? I love my job very much, but I no longer love painting. I've lost my faith there, so I want to leave."

Seeing that Chen Xinrui had made up her mind, Xuan Zi and Liu Yutao stopped trying to persuade her.

On the day of the award ceremony, one hour before the official start of the event, the Great Hall of the People in the imperial capital was already surrounded by many media, and the posture was comparable to a superstar's signing event.

Volunteer Xiao Li, who was busy at the door, elbowed Xiao Wang next to him, "Hey, what's going on, the organizer is so generous this time, why did they invite so many media?"

"That's right, didn't you invite a media company in the previous sessions? This time, the posture, good guy, it's a little bit more face-to-face."

"Maybe, the funds are more sufficient this time?"

Xiao Li said thoughtfully.

"That's the only explanation."

Xiao Wang shrugged.

Until the venue was full of people, Cao Yunqing, the chairman of the jury, Zhang Shikai, the vice chairman, Zeng Xian, the chairman of the Painting Association, and a string of art critics and painters behind him, these talents finally appeared.

A group of people entered the venue in a mighty manner and took their seats.

Cao Yunqing was also a little surprised to see that many media had come, but it didn't make him think too much. He just felt that the influence of the National Art Exhibition had expanded again, so a proud look appeared in his brows and eyes unconsciously. .

The award ceremony invited all the re-evaluators, that is, the top [-].

Of course, many seats were vacant, because many people were high-spirited, and naturally they didn't want to come here to watch other people receive awards.

But Ji Shiyu came anyway, he thought it was an opportunity to meet more seniors in the painting circle, so even though he knew he didn't have an award, he still attended in a neat white suit.

Seeing him appearing, Xuan Zi rolled her eyes and motioned for him to come and sit next to her.

The area where Xuan Zi sat was basically the people receiving the award.

"Would it be too good for me to sit here? After all, I'm the only one of you who doesn't need to go up to receive the award."

Ji Shiyu was stunned for a moment, and said, but he still sat down.

"Not necessarily."

Xuan Zi smiled mysteriously at him.

This made Ji Shiyu very confused.

After the awards ceremony started, there was a series of speeches, thanks, VCR, etc., which lasted about two hours.

After waiting until Xuan Zi dozed off a little, it finally came to the final awards ceremony.

The host on the stage read a personal name and came to the stage one after another.

The bronze medal winners are in the innermost row, the silver medal winners are in the middle, and the three gold medal winners stand at the front.

Across the winner of No.2, Xuan Zi glanced at Jiang Jiaming. From his appearance, he looked decent, but the arrogance in his eyebrows always made people feel uncomfortable.

Xuan Zi withdrew her eyes and watched the guests present trophies to these winners.

First the bronze trophy, then the silver trophy, and finally the gold trophy.

The guest who helped to present the gold medal was Zeng Xian, the chairman of the Painting Association. He handed the trophy to Jiang Jiaming, patted him on the shoulder, and had a bright smile on his face, as if seeing his kind junior.

Jiang Jiaming held the heavy trophy in his hand, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

The two looked at each other, as if announcing the success of the transaction.

When Zeng Xian handed the other two gold awards to Xuan Zi and the No.2 winner, the smile on his face was quite perfunctory.

The winner of No.2 accepted the trophy with a smile, feeling like a treasure.

When it was Xuan Zi's turn, she abnormally didn't reach out her hand.

Seeing that the girl in front of Zeng Xian did not reach out to take the trophy, her voice sank a bit:
"Miss, here is your trophy."

"Chairman Zeng, I'm sorry, I don't want to accept this award with the cheater, so I refuse to accept this trophy."

Xuan Zi said lightly.

There was no emotion in the girl's voice, but Zeng Xian's words sounded like a bolt from the blue. The smile on his face quickly dissipated, and his face was so dark that he could squeeze out water, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Xuan Zi walked up directly, took the microphone from the host's hand, and said loudly into the microphone:
"I said, I don't want to accept this award with some cheater. A dirty award, I don't need it!"

Microphone voices came from all directions in the lobby.

Everyone on and off the stage heard it.

Everyone looked at Xuan Zi, and there was an uproar.

"Cheating? What's going on?"

"real or fake?"

"No way, someone cheated on the gold award?"

Jiang Jiaming's original proud expression suddenly disappeared, his face turned pale instantly, and the hand holding the trophy began to tremble.

Zeng Xian's face changed drastically, his eyes flickered, he strode forward and tried to snatch the microphone from Xuan Zi's hand.

Xuan Zi glanced at him lightly, and let him snatch the microphone from his hand.

Why does this person think that as long as the microphone is taken from her hand, she will stop talking?

Naive.

"Our judging process is extremely authoritative. How can you open your mouth to slander at will? If you talk nonsense again, I will disqualify you on behalf of our judging committee!"

Zeng Xian leaned forward, gritted his teeth and threatened.

Ji Shiyu in the audience stared at the two of them nervously.

Seeing Zeng Xian, a tall and burly man, approaching Xuanzi step by step fiercely.

Zeng Xian has a head of 1.8 meters, while Xuan Zi is only 1.6 meters. Compared with him, she looks like a weak little girl.

If he was really angry and attacked Xuan Zi, she must be the one who suffered.

(End of this chapter)

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