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    The next morning came quickly.

    When the sky gradually turned red, the empty Zhongyong Pavilion became crowded again. The residents of Zhongyong Star called for friends. Interested people also brought drinks and fruits, saying that there would be people at this modeling exhibition.  Modeling ancient landscapes, flowers, birds, insects, fish, etc.¡ª¡ª

    When exhibiting at an exhibition, when you are tired, you sit among other people¡¯s models, drink some wine and enjoy the breeze, which is one of the joys of life.

    In response to this, Ami Jianyuzu, who had dark circles under his eyes, said that they just had fun watching it.

    "That's it." Lan Jianyu rubbed her eyes and said, looking tired but with a hint of relief:

    ¡°We who do business modeling hope that more and more people will improve their aesthetic standards, understand history and culture, and participate in the changes of the times.¡±

    The other three nodded in unison.

    A little further away, the three brothers of the Shang family, who also went to bed late and got up early, ran over. Shang Qinghua happened to hear Lan Jianyu's words and nodded secretly in his heart, recognizing that this is one of the secrets of modeling.

    Shang Fudan sighed maturely: "I can't believe that my male idol is actually a transvestite."

    Shang Beida sarcastically said: "You judge a book by its appearance, Third Brother, when did our Shang family give you this?"

    Shang Qinghua never participated in the bickering between the other two people. He just said lightly:

    "The Zhongyong Pavilion is open."

    "Get ready to go in."

    ?<<<<<

    Kong Fang. Chi Gesong took back his optical brain, wondering why Shang Beida kept chasing him and asking about the 222 group of ra. God knew that it was just a photo taken by chance. When he sent it to Shang Beida, he dug up a strange name of ra.

    Who is ra?

    A famous beauty?

    Or some rich rising star?

    Brother Kong Fang doesn¡¯t care about anything in this world except beauty and money.

    The surrounding Qingtian Bank colleagues were whispering to the door of the Zhongyong Pavilion and making comments. They spoke highly of this high-class and lavish design. They felt rich at first sight. The boy from the Jingesong family next to him even said excitedly.  , he likes these entwining patterns:

    "Oh! Kong Fang, have you seen it? These mysterious patterns!"

    "It would be very noble if it were tattooed on my door!"

    Brother Kong Fang: ¡°¡­¡±

    Brother Kong Fang grinned and said, "Do you want to make it? It would be better to carve a gold ingot directly out of wood."

    "Absolutely noble enough."

    The door opened. As the sponsor of the exhibition, people from the Qingtian Bank faction received nods from many Xia Chong personnel along the way.

    The bankers also returned the favor one by one. Brother Kong Fang sneered, "These hypocritical tricks are really boring. The most important thing is that the first one selected can be put into productivity."

    "We are not those idiots in the library who use love to generate electricity."

    He was about to say something else, but his nose was covered by the cold air of dry ice coming from inside the door. When he breathed, the coldness was refreshing.

    ¡°¡­¡± Kong Fang and Chi Ge moved their lips loosely, but still didn¡¯t say anything.

    The crowd was bustling behind, but fortunately the Zhongyong Pavilion was big enough and there was no crowding.

    The white fog dissipated, and the area within the field of vision was infinite. There were two rows of exhibition paths on the left and right, with two plaques hanging on them, one with a blue dragon and the other with a rose.

    The green dragon's mouth contains the power of heaven.

    The rose is radiant.

    Kong Fang: ¡°¡­¡±

    Brother Kong Fang took the lead and walked into the Qinglong Exhibition Road.

    Behind him, the boy from the Jingesong family kept asking why he chose this side. Brother Kong Fang sneered:

    ¡°Bullshit, although I don¡¯t know how to model, we are here to do business.¡±

    "You must understand what these people who come to sell technology are good at." What should I do if I don't spend a lot of money to buy a fake product? Do you want to praise your feelings?

    "What does the blue dragon represent? What does the rose represent? One China and one West."

    "Xia Chong is a model of worshiping Eastern learning. Of course we have to start with Qinglong."

    Tianbao Jingesong nodded in confusion and asked:

    "Don't you want to see the rose?"

    Kong Fang said coldly:

    ¡°Shop around, and then talk about it after reading this.¡±

    ??The exhibition road was walking fast or slowly. Kong Fangtianbao and a group of Qingtian people behind him walked through many famous scenes in China:

    There is a lotus pond in summer, the water is clear and moving, and the lotus flowers are delicate.Several sounds appeared between the cliff and the sky, spreading loudly:

    "Sun Wukong, you are just a demon monkey, and you have been reused by the heaven as Bima Wen, but you don't want to be grateful and instead disrupt the peach feast, what crime should you do!"

    ¡°Then the Jade Emperor doesn¡¯t think my grandson is a thing, so what¡¯s wrong with me stealing a few peaches from him?!¡±

    "Don't be so arrogant, you monster! The Third Prince Nezha is here!"

    "Okay! Let me, you little darling, try out my new weapon!"

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The battle between one man and one monkey changes in the air, the red caltrops and golden hoops are intertwined, and Tianbao cheers and screams on the side.

    Brother Kong Fang: ¡°¡­¡±

    Brother Kong Fang was not willing to break away from the scene, and at the same time his mind was deeply shocked¡ª¡ª

    It turns out that the mind-blowing modeling that those poor guys in the library talked about and praised, really does exist!

    Brother Kong Fang immediately decided that he would vote for Journey to the West if he won the lottery in the end.

    Suddenly there was a burst of crying behind him, and Brother Kong Fang turned around. At some point, a large number of spectators came in. Many of the spectators were emotionally fragile. One look at Sun Wukong's aggrieved and red eyes, and they couldn't help crying for him.

    Kongfang Chigesong laughed when he saw this.

    Will this monkey be the kind of person who needs others to cry for him?

    Tianbao next to him started calling people again:

    "A square hole means a square hole! There is another one at the back. This is your favorite set of pictures, a set of pictures!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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