Lin Mi understood immediately.

These old antiques just want to make a fortune in silence.

Just like the experts on those treasure appraisal programs in the past, they devalued other people's things as fakes, bought them at low prices, and then resold them for sky-high prices...

Her grandfather is also one of them.

Lin Mi: "Why is Grandpa like this?"

Dad Lin: "Your grandfather is a better person. He has never publicly disparaged Wang Cheng or his works. He has always appreciated it, but he has never expressed it publicly. His biggest idea now is to get an authentic painting of Wang Cheng

.Since the two works by Wang Cheng are impossible, what about the only cursive calligrapher who lives outside?"

"Wen Yixiao is a girl from the Southern Wen family. With the reputation of our family, people will definitely not bother to care about us!"

Lin Mi also said: "I advise you not to think about it. It is impossible for Wen Yixiao to give away Wang Cheng's works!"

Father Lin also put aside the topic for the time being and asked: "Wang Cheng is going to be a musician. Do you think there will be some trouble this time?"

Lin Mi: "I don't know, but the popularity is rising. But I'm not sure whether Wang Cheng will perform well on the show. Wang Cheng can only attract viewers, can they retain them, and can the ratings be stable?

It depends on the content. In terms of rural life, Wang Cheng's performance is very exciting. Let alone the culture of the Central Plains. Even if Wang Cheng did not write "Xia Ke Xing Xing", those three dances would be enough to explode."

"So, the key depends on the content."

Dad Lin: "This is none of my business. By the way, you have been in contact with Wang Cheng a few times. What do you think of this person?"

How about Wang Cheng?

Lin Mi was silent for two seconds before saying: "As I said publicly on Weibo, he is the most perfect person I have ever seen!"

After a pause, Lin Mi said seriously: "He is really perfect. Except for a slight flaw in his personal character, he really can't find any shortcomings or black spots. It can be said that he is perfect!"

Father Lin was silent for a moment and said, "Such a high evaluation? Lin Mi, don't fall in love with me!"

Lin Mi smiled bitterly and said, "I would like to, but people don't like me."

Father Lin was surprised and said: "Girl, do you really like her?"

Lin Mi didn't hide anything and said directly: "Yes, I confessed my love to him today. He ignored me and didn't say a word to me! Hey, this is the first time I feel unattractive in my growth.

"

Dad Lin: "Then you want to be more open-minded. You are so beautiful and outstanding. There are many choices besides him. By the way, when will he record a musician? I will go and see it live to see what charm this person has."

Lin Mi: "It is said that it will be tomorrow morning!"

Dad Lin: "Okay, I'll go there tomorrow and we'll talk then."

Lin Mi: "Goodbye dad!"

hang up the phone.

Lin Mi took a few deep breaths to calm herself down. She thought of her confession to Wang Cheng today and her insistence on following Wang Cheng for almost a whole day. She kept recalling it in her mind, and a smile slowly emerged from the corner of her mouth.

Although, Wang Cheng ignored her and didn't say a word.

However, she still felt very happy.

Because she has been following Wang Cheng and looking at Wang Cheng...

…………

Before Li Guang officially announced that Wang Cheng would participate in the musician program.

Wen Yixiao had already asked Mo Jinhua to contact the musician program team and wanted to participate in the recording of the program.

However, after Mo Jinhua contacted the producers and directors of the program, they did not get a commitment to let Wen Yixiao be a guest performer on stage. They only promised that Wen Yixiao could sit in the front row as an audience member...

Mo Jinhua contacted Li Guang again. Even in the face of such a popular celebrity as Wen Yixiao, Li Guang did not dare to agree to let Wen Yixiao come on stage!

so.

Mo Jinhua reluctantly reported the situation to Wen Yixiao: "According to the information I got from contacting several acquaintances within Dragon TV, although the ratings of the musician program are not high, there are no big names in the industry. However, it is domestic

Several well-known foreign music and art schools participated, and their status was very high. The program team and the TV station did not dare to offend it casually, so they lost money and did not stop broadcasting."

"Every guest who wants to perform on stage needs to be approved by judges from several prestigious music schools. They have already used their power by forcing Wang Cheng to come on stage as a special guest. If they add more people, they may

Offend the leaders of those famous schools."

"So, no matter who they are, they don't dare to agree to perform on stage. They can only go to the auditorium to be spectators."

Wen Yixiao put down the book, thought for a moment, and said, "Yangyin and Sichuan Yin are also two of them, right?"

Mo Jinhua nodded: "Yes, both Yangyin and Sichuan Yin, Yangyin is still one of the biggest! Among the several judges, there is Yangyin's professor. Sichuan Yin is qualified to send talented players to perform and compete, but there are no judges

Seat."

Wen Yixiao nodded: "Then I'll ask my dad to contact some acquaintances in Yangyin! I'll go up and play the piano. It shouldn't be a big problem, right?"

Wen Yixiao is good at two musical instruments, piano and guzheng. When asked to compete with music students from prestigious domestic and foreign schools, she has no confidence, but she is confident when she just goes on stage to play a piece of music.

Mo Jinhua: "If it can pass Mr. Wen's side, it will definitely be no problem!"

Wen Yixiao hummed, picked up the phone and called her father.

The connection was quickly connected, and Wen's father's rather resentful voice came from the other side: "Yixiao, do you still remember your father?"

Wen Yixiao smiled and said: "Of course I remember dad."

Father Wen said disdainfully: "You must have thought of me because of something, so just tell me."

Wen Yixiao said simply: "Then let me tell you, I want Dad to contact Yangyin so that I can participate in the performance of Oriental TV's musician program tomorrow as a special guest! This is not right for Dad.

Is it difficult?”

Father Wen was silent for a second and said: "It's indeed not difficult. Finding Lao Ma shouldn't be a big problem. But why should I help you chase that Wang Cheng?"

Wen Yixiao: "Dad... I want to play a piano piece!"

Father Wen: "It's not impossible for you to want to go. In this case, you can give me the cursive script of Xiake Xing, and I will help you get the opportunity to perform two pieces of music!"

Wen Yixiao immediately smiled bitterly: "Dad, you can't take advantage of the fire like this. This knight's journey is my most precious thing. Unless I die, no, even if I die, I will take it with me and will not let anyone

Others get it."

Father Wen also said in a helpless tone: "You girl, you are not going to die. Don't think about this at such a young age. I have no problem with you liking Wang Cheng, but don't seek life and death for him. Even if they don't like you, you still have to do it."

Live well."

Wen Yixiao: "I know...I want to go to a musician's performance."

Father Wen: "Then let me give it a try! But I don't want the cursive calligrapher Xia Ke Xing. Then you can bring it home next time and lend it to me to look at, right? Let me tell you, your grandfather doesn't watch TV either.

He has a mobile phone, so he doesn’t know about Wang Cheng or this work. If he knew about it, he would definitely go to you and ask for it!"

Thinking of the way grandpa did things...

Wen Yixiao knew that if her grandfather knew about Wang Cheng's talent and strength, as well as the chivalrous novel he wrote, she believed that the old man would come and snatch it away immediately.

Then she really can't keep it...

Therefore, she could only agree: "Okay, next time I go back, I will lend it to you for ten minutes."

Father Wen: “One day!”

Wen Yixiao: "One hour, otherwise we won't have to talk!"

Father Wen: "Okay, wait for my news."

Wen Yixiao: "Thank you, Dad!"

hang up the phone.

Wen Yixiao breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more relaxed. She looked at Mo Jinhua and said, "Sister Mo, have you booked your flight to Shanghai?"

Mo Jinhua: "It's been decided!"

Wen Yixiao hummed, picked up the phone and called Wang Cheng again out of habit.

Tuk-tuk-tuk...

There was still a busy signal with no one answering until I hung up.

Wen Yixiao was not discouraged, put down the phone, and did not continue to read. Instead, he collected the Xia Ke Xing that Lin Bing came to frame today, put it into a box made of huanghuali wood that he bought at a high price, and solemnly put it into his

In the bag.

She decided to carry this work with her everywhere in the future and take it out to appreciate it every day!

…………

Wang Cheng didn't pay attention to everything outside.

Still living in his own world.

Early the next morning.

Get up and go for a morning run and eat as usual.
Chapter completed!