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- "Are you coming for me?"
Jiang Xiaobai was a little surprised.
"You really don't know?"
Looking at Jiang Xiaobai¡¯s appearance, Geng Fei coughed twice and said, ¡°Yesterday you became famous, all over the river and all over the Internet!¡±
"The whole network?"
Jiang Xiaobai was even more surprised.
"yes!"
Geng Fei was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly opened Douyin. The first video recommended was the picture of nine women.
That was an analytical anchor, and he looked very reasonable.
The number of likes exceeded 100,000.
Geng Fei opened another one, and a woman said affectionately: "That year, that day, he called me Bao'er, and I affectionately called him Zhu'er!"
"That year, that day, he said, 'I kind of like her, but I love you.' I said, 'He is just my brother, can you be more generous like a man.'
"Forehead¡¡"
Jiang Xiaobai was startled and rubbed his forehead.
They are all talents.
In his helplessness, Geng Fei put away his phone and said with a smile: "This is just the tip of the iceberg. Your works are all on Weibo, Kuaishou, and Tieba!"
Jiang Xiaobai took a deep breath and smiled bitterly.
We underestimated and underestimated the power of the majority of netizens.
"You are now a star in the literary and ink circles!"
Geng Fei said: "Someone said that they want to buy your work. You can pay whatever price you want!"
¡°After yesterday¡¯s hot event, many people drove or flew from other cities to come and watch!¡±
Geng Fei said in a paused voice: "There are even people who come after nine o'clockso the closing time last night was half past ten!"
Jiang Xiaobai was shocked.
Is it that exaggerated?
¡°The number of your red flowers is terrifying, just watch it, we will announce it later, the result will be unbelievable!¡±
Geng Fei glanced at the table, a hint of anticipation emerging.
Once the results come out, he believes it will be a height that is difficult to reach and insurmountable.
And, as far as he knows, there was someone who kept statistics all night last night.
Jiang Xiaobai¡¯s eyes were strange and he stopped talking.
Time passed little by little, and Jiang Xiaobai found a dozen old men coming from the other direction.
Among them were Han Zifu, Zhuang Bin and even Meng Sen whom he knew.
There is even Lu Youzheng.
Yes.
Lu Youzheng, whom I haven¡¯t seen for a long time.
Of course he also saw Cheng Yun and Ji Fengxi.
In an instant, his heart beat rapidly.
Cheng Yun was dressed very simply today, wearing a green T-shirt on the upper body and a beige slit skirt on the lower body, just the right kind.
Pair it with a pair of high heels.
Maturity reveals elegance, and the temperament is really fascinating.
Ji Fengxi
This woman is really here.
¡°When he heard Han Zifu talking about Miss Ji yesterday, he wondered if it could be Ji Fengxi.
This woman was dressed very naturally, wearing a long skirt, a pair of canvas shoes on her feet, and the silver rings on her ankles were shining.
Although there is still a little distance.
But he seemed to hear the silver bell.
This woman¡¯s eyes are still as penetrating as clear water.
The two of them may have also noticed him.
They looked at him at the same time, but the next moment, they turned their heads as if they didn't recognize him.
Jiang Xiaobai was helpless.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? But it¡¯s also a bit surprising.
Because he could see that the two of them had a good relationship.
??In other words, the two people have known each other before?
A dozen or so people gathered on the side, communicating there at the moment.
During the exchange, an old man looked in their direction and suddenly waved.
Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows, and Geng Fei's voice sounded: "It's my grandpa, let's go over and have a look!"
After saying that, he walked towards him.
Jiang Xiaobai hesitated for a moment and finally followed.
When the two came to a dozen or so people, Geng Fei took the initiative and said, "I've met all of you!"
"Haha, Mr. Geng, your grandson's calligraphy is pretty good. I read it yesterday, and it's really impressive!"
¡°This kid has grown so big in a blink of an eye!¡±
Geng Lao smiled, and then his eyes fell on Jiang Xiaobai.??: "Who is this?"
"Oh, he is"
When Geng Fei was about to introduce Jiang Xiaobai, a faint voice sounded first: "I know him, Jiang Xiaobai!"
As the voice fell, everyone present fell on an old man.
It is Lu Youzheng.
"Mr. Lu also knows him?"
Han Zifu looked at Lu Youzheng, a little surprised.
Zhuang Bin and Meng Sen also looked at Lu Youzheng in surprise.
"know!"
At this moment, Lu Youzheng stared at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "Wasn't I invited to participate in the competition between the Martial Academy and the Spiritual Academy before?"
"He happens to be the judging elder of the Spiritual Academy!"
After the words fell, everyone present was surprised at the same time.
Being a judge at such a young age?
Rare!
But when they thought of the name Lu Youzheng mentioned just now, their expressions couldn't help but become surprised again.
Jiang Xiaobai?
River?
Could it be that they are members of the Jianglingjiang family?
"This person provokes others for no reason, and his methods are very cruel. He just beats and cripples others. He has no morality and no style!"
Lu Youzheng's voice sounded again. He looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "You haven't done enough in the Lingyuan Martial Arts Academy, and you even came to our Lu Academy!"
"Um!"
Jiang Xiaobai nodded and said, "I'm here to participate in the Federation of Literary and Art Circles!"
"The Federation of Literary and Art Circles?"
Lu Youzheng glared at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "How embarrassed are you? I really don't know what kind of work you can produce!"
In his opinion, calligraphy and paintings really have nothing to do with cruel people like Jiang Xiaobai.
Lu Youzheng finished his words.
Han Zifu, Zhuang Bin and Meng Sen looked at each other, a little strange.
What work?
Does the picture of Nine Women count?
" But Lu Youzheng said this, and they couldn't say much.
He could only cough dryly and look away.
The three of them did not speak. Cheng Yun took the initiative and said, "Mr. Lu, are you too prejudiced?"
While speaking, Cheng Yun¡¯s handsome brows furrowed slightly.
She doesn¡¯t like to hear other people judge her sweetheart like this.
"Don't say that Lu Youzheng can't do it, neither can the others.
Even if Kong Lailai, as the dean of Luyuan at this moment, can¡¯t do it!
But Lu Youzheng obviously didn't see what Cheng Yun meant, and shook his head: "Mrs. Cheng, you don't understand"
"do not talk!"
Cheng Yun looked slightly unkind, interrupted Lu Youzheng's words, and said with a little anger: "No one here is willing to listen to your words!"
Lu Youzheng was stunned, Han Zifu and Zhuang Bin Mengsen turned their heads, their bodies trembling.
Yes, I can¡¯t help but want to laugh.
Jiang Xiaobai¡¯s nine paintings include Cheng Yun.
It¡¯s enough to see what the relationship is like.
It¡¯s enough for Lu Youzheng to step on it.
Ji Fengxi walked up at this moment, hugged Cheng Yun's arm, looked at Lu Youzheng with clear eyes, and said with some displeasure: "Accusing others in person is disrespectful, and you alone do not represent the entire Lu Academy!"
While Ji Fengxi was speaking, Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help but glance at her.
¡°Is this woman also speaking for him?
While he was thinking, Ji Fengxi turned around and met Jiang Xiaobai's gaze. She glared at Jiang Xiaobai with her clear eyes, and then turned her head unnaturally.
In an instant, a blush appeared clearly on her face, showing her daughter's twitchiness
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