Four people in their association have already planned to take action, including Chairman Zheng.

But this painter named Xiao Jiang just can't contact you!

Kuang Yunxian, who was sitting in the judges' seat, also heard Mr. Li's words and smiled bitterly, but he felt a little proud in his heart.

He discovered it only when he saw the registered Xiao Jiang’s personal information when he was about to check the painter later. It turned out that the painting he had liked at first glance was painted by Jiang Xiao, the little girl whom Meng Xinian brought to the library to borrow books last time!

This shocked him so much that he couldn't come back to his senses for three days.

After that, he kept thinking carefully about the details when Jiang Xiao told him that she was going to sign up for the competition. When he thought that what he guessed was that Jiang Xiao would hand over a simple painting that he had just started, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It seems that he made that kind of low-level mistake, and it is natural to judge people by their appearance.

Even Meng Xinian said that she painted well.

He should have long thought that if it were just a child's painting, how could Meng Xinian encourage her to participate in this provincial painting competition that is not of different ages?

Moreover, although Meng Xinian was an amateur, his vision was not that bad.

If it is really just an entry-level painting level, he wouldn't say that the painting is good.

Kuang Yun regretted it very much when he thought about it.

He wrote to her the same letter as Jiang Xiao, but he had never received a reply.

He also called Meng Xinian, but unexpectedly, Meng Xinian's tone was not right when she heard it. She only said that she would come to the scene today and had not seen her yet.

Seeing Long Zhenghua explaining to the old man, Kuang Yun looked at the audience first and happened to see Meng Xinian wearing casual clothes walking in and sitting down in an empty seat in the middle.

Kuang Yunxian was a little disappointed because he did not bring Jiang Xiao with him, which means he did not find Jiang Xiao either.

Today's award was three days in advance, and they couldn't find Jiang Xiao, so they couldn't notify her.

Meng Xinian happened to be sitting next to He Jin.

Uncle Li came back with some depression. As soon as he sat down, He Jin asked, "How is it?"

"I heard that they couldn't find Xiao Jiang either! So this painting can't be sold!" Mr. Li shook his head and said, "I guess there are still many people who want to buy this painting."

"They can't find that girl either? Where did she go? Could it be that she has sketched everywhere, right?" He Jin asked.

Meng Xinian's eyes flashed.

Xiao Jiang?

Of course Xiao Jiang knew who it was! He couldn't know clearly anymore!

Every painting that Jiang Xiao painted for him was signed, and the signature was Xiao Jiang.

But, these two people also know Jiang Xiaoxiao?

He turned his back slightly, glanced at He Jin, but his thick eyebrows frowned.

This is a man who looks no less than himself. Of course, in Meng's eyes, it just "seems" that no matter what, it is definitely a little worse than him.

Such a man knows Jiang Xiaoxiao, and how does he feel familiar with her from his tone? But Jiang Xiaoxiao has never mentioned such a person to him!

"Sorry, comrade, your surname?" he asked in a low voice.
Chapter completed!