"Xiao Lu, there is a distinguished guest who wants to meet you. I wonder if you have time?" Wang Shanren asked.

There were many people today, and the three Lu brothers and sisters were standing outside the crowd, but Wang Shanren did not notice him.

"who?"

"Congressman Shan."

Lu Xun pondered for a moment, "Okay."

That night, an ordinary flying car parked in front of the hotel. Lu Xun got on the flying car and left the hotel alone on the pretext of going out to meet friends.

The car left the city directly and headed towards the suburbs. The car finally stopped at a luxurious manor.

The servant led Lu Xun into the house and saw Wang Shanren and Yao Qingtian in the reception room. Yao Qingtian glanced at him and didn't pay much attention.

Wang Shanren stood up and greeted warmly, "Xiao Lu, let me introduce to you, President Yao, the president of the Painting and Calligraphy Association."

"Hello." Lu Xun greeted Yao Qingtian politely.

Yao Qingtian nodded lightly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"President Yao, this is the Mohist you have always wanted to meet."

"Pfft"...

Yao Qingtian coughed violently, his face turned red from the cough, and his eyes stared at him, "You, you, you... are you a Mohist?"

Lu Xun nodded.

Yao Qingtian's breathing became erratic. He looked at Wang Shanren and saw him nodding affirmatively towards him.

"You, you...I, I." Yao Qingtian took a few deep breaths before calming down.

He always thought that the painter of "Kunpeng Spreading Wings" was an old man, but he never thought that he was such a young man.

This is a bit of a big blow.

There were footsteps outside the door. The door of the reception room opened. Councilor Shan walked in. He took a look at the water stains on the table. The servant outside the door immediately stepped forward to clean it up.

After Councilor Shan sat down, he looked at the three people. Apart from the two familiar faces, there was only one unfamiliar face, Lu Xun. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Are you the Mo Zhe?"

"Yes."

Senator Shan is worthy of being a battle-hardened man. Even though he was shocked in his heart, his face remained calm, "Heroes come from young. Are you studying painting?"

"No, I'm a songwriter."

"composer!"

This identity once again surprised Yao Qingtian and Councilor Shan.

Wang Shanren smiled and said: "Xiao Lu is a platinum composer who has just been promoted to platinum in recent days. He is the youngest composer in the Southern Region."

The expression on Councilor Shan's face didn't stop for a moment.

Yao Qingtian stared, "You are Lu Xun!"

"Yes."

This name is well-known among people in the Southern Region. Even Councilor Shan, who doesn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry, knows about his existence, because the younger members of the family often mention him.

"No wonder I think you look familiar." Yao Qingtian felt that the shock in his life was nothing like what he experienced today. Fortunately, he did not have a heart disease, otherwise he would have died.

Councilor Shan looked at Lu Xun with admiration in his eyes. It is rare to find such a young man among billions of people.

"Xiao Lu, are you willing to sell the painting "Kun Peng Spreads Wings" and the calligraphy you painted?"

Lu Xun said with a smile: "I have no intention of taking action on those two works. However, since you have asked, Councilor Shan, I can't refuse."

After hearing this answer, everyone took it for granted. Who would refuse a congressman's request?

"How much?" Councilor Shan asked.

Lu Xun shook his head, "There is no need to pay me."

This is intended to be given away for free!

This was the common thought of everyone present. Councilor Shan looked at Lu Xun with much less appreciation.

"I must trouble you to fund the purchase of those two paintings in the name of the ink artist to the soldiers who were disabled in the interstellar raids and to poor disabled children. They need this money more than me."

Not all missing arms and legs can be repaired using high technology, because what caused their injuries was not ordinary machinery, but the special weapons of the interstellar races.

This answer made the three of them slightly startled. The thoughts of the young man in front of them always hit them in the face.

Councilor Shan looked at Lu Xun differently. It was rare for a young man like him not to be confused by money.

No one should take a high look at such a person if he is talented and virtuous.

"Okay." Councilor Shan agreed happily.

After the transaction is over, the next thing Luxun has to do.

The two calligraphy and paintings are just a stepping stone, the real back-up lies behind. For someone like Councilor Shan who has been struggling in official circles, it is absolutely impossible to get him to be your backer just by using a few calligraphy and paintings.

For people like them, only those who are useful to them do not need you to ask, as long as they know that you are in danger, they will naturally solve it for you.

"Congressman Shan, I have something to say to you alone."

Wang Shanren and Yao Qingtian were stunned and worried.

What's wrong with this child? I thought he was sensible just a moment ago, but now he has become so ignorant.

Councilor Shan was curious about what he would say to him, so he waved his hand and everyone exited the room, leaving only the two of them in the reception room.

"What's the matter?" Councilor Shan asked warmly.
Chapter completed!