The second floor is the exhibition hall, where all guests will take out their exhibition works and put them on display.

Ruan Su and Shang Lingxiao were no exception. They handed over the works they brought to the staff and registered them.

"The next two of you can go to the calligraphy and painting hall, where there is a calligraphy and painting competition. You two can participate together, or you can choose to participate alone."

After all, the two of them were registered as Wen Lao's disciples, so they were considered members of Wen Lao's faction.

"Okay, thank you."

Ruan Suchong thanked the staff and went to the calligraphy and painting hall with Shang Lingxiao.

There is a strong antique feeling everywhere here, and it suddenly feels like traveling through time and space.

There are also many elderly members who come to the cultural fair wearing long robes or the old Hanfu.

In particular, some beauties wearing Hanfu shuttled back and forth in the hall, becoming a beautiful scenery. There were also a few wearing high-end dresses... This was too grand.

Ruan Su suddenly realized that he was dressed casually today. At that time, he only thought he was going to the hospital and forgot about the cultural fair...
Chapter completed!