Chapter 3 VIP

Louvre, Paris, France.

Looking at the beautiful figure that disappeared at the entrance, Ryan and the others, who had just gathered a good group of people and were ready to show off their skills, were in a very complicated mood.

"What's going on? Went in before it even opened?"

"VIP entrance, 1v1 guided tour, early entry. Man, this girl is a big guy, let's forget it. ”

"Listen, if we succeed this time, we will each be able to share at least 2 million euros, which is enough money for us to retire. ”

"That's going to have to be a fateful flower. Joey, this girl is not one of those Chinese aunts, she doesn't need to queue up. ”

"I don't even have a chance to get close, you tell me how to succeed? I'm a magician, not a magician. ”

"She's going to come out, isn't she? ”

"Ryan, what's wrong, the woman in charge of carrying the bag, the shortest one, leave it to you, is there a problem?"

"No problem, a girl of that size, I can do two. ”

"Try not to see blood, remember, we're just trying to make money. ”

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Sculpture Gallery.

When Lin Ning entered the museum, there were many scholars sitting on the floor who were engrossed in holding the copy.

The humanoid sculptures leaking from the private parts of the museum are lifelike and can be seen everywhere.

The Chinese staff in formal suits, and the mythological allusions corresponding to each exhibit, are at hand.

Including Venus, one of the three treasures of the town hall, perhaps because of the artistic accomplishment that has not kept up, I really can't appreciate it.

Three human heads connected to the column stand quietly in the glass window.

Another treasure placed at the top of the staircase, the goddess of victory, is missing a head.

"The Goddess of Victory was found in pieces, but it took many years of restoration to get back on her feet... At first, I didn't know if I had a head. ”

"It first stood on the cliffs of the sea of Samothrace, facing the vast sea. It is verified to be a work of the 2nd century BC, which is 190 BC... ”

"You're so lucky, this exhibit was cleaned and maintained some time ago, and it has only been back for two days. ”

The VIP receptionist who claims to be Mi Qi is about 168 tall, well-proportioned, good-looking, and clear.

The literary temperament that can't be covered by the professional suit is somewhat similar to Zhang Wanning.

"Yes, it's beautiful. ”

Lin Ning smiled elegantly and gave a professional evaluation.

"The pattern and decoration of the ceiling here is also a feature, Ms. Lin, you might as well take a look. ”

"Thanks, let's go to the gallery. ”

Because of the Adam's apple, Lin Ning never looked up.

Small doesn't mean no, in case someone is photographed, you don't have to think about it to know what those idle netizens will say.

"This is a room dedicated to Carlos' donations, and it houses one of Goya's famous works by the Lady. The picture is extremely brilliantly processed, and Manet was influenced by it. ”

There are several small paintings by Delacroix in this room, among which his portrait of Chopin is a classic. ”

"I have always felt that Delacroix's Chopin is the most authentic Chopin... Sensitive, melancholy, haggard... ”

"I'm sorry Ms. Lin, I really like him so much, so... ”

"It's good, I can see that you are much more passionate than you were when you first started in the sculpture gallery. ”

Mi Qi's eyes are very bright, her mouth is like a river, and the kind of love from the heart can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye.

"Thank you. My Chinese name is Wang Fang, a native of Kyoto, 30 years old... I am currently a student at the Γ‰cole des Beaux-Arts in Paris, and I am really lucky to be able to work and study here. ”

Wang Fang smiled very sincerely, a bunch of introductions, and Lin Ning really listened to only one word.

"Fanghua's Fang?"

"Well, Fanghua's Fang. ”

"Hehe, I'm very lucky, go around again, and eat together at noon. ”

"Good. ”

Wang Fang agreed very simply, the road of art, the most lacking is nobles.

In today's society, the quality of a work ultimately depends on how much money someone is willing to pay to buy it.

"This is a sketch of the Medusa raft by Cerricau. ”

"This black-and-white painting is actually a black-and-white oil painting by Prudhon, and the technique and composition are typical of the 19th century. ”

"Over there is Corot's landscape and portrait works, and the portrait of a girl in it is worth seeing... ”

"This is the famous Mona Lisa. ”

"So small?"

Compared with the master paintings I saw along the way, the Mona Lisa is really small and pitiful.

Lin Ning, who saw the real thing for the first time, was obviously a little surprised.

"It is 77cm in height and 53cm in width, which is quite small. ”

It doesn't matter why the distinguished guest is surprised, Wang Fang nodded with a smile and affirmed.

"Hehe, it's good, let's go. ”

The Three Treasures have been seen, and the rest of those who have to play mosaics in China are much the same.

Lin Ning said, waited for Lin Hong to help take a photo, and took the lead towards the exit.

The nearly two-hour tour begins with the lower hanging glass pyramid and ends with the ground glass pyramid.

Lin Ning on the bench in the square quietly looked at the small triumphal arch not far away.

It has to be said that the more expensive the heels, the less suitable they are for walking.

The Louvre Square at noon is full of tourists.

Lin Ning, who occupies a bench by herself, is not to mention extravagance, only the two men and one woman who are not moving around her have attracted the eyes of many passers-by.

Ryan, who had been waiting for a long time, finally got the opportunity, and not long after the group stepped forward, they were stopped by Jason, who came forward.

"5 meters safe distance, get out of the way. ”

Jason lifted the hem of his blazer and didn't say a word of nonsense.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm Joey, YouTube's contracted blogger, this is our magician Jaime, and the one carrying the camera is our photographer Ryan. We just wanted to ask the charming lady on the bench to play a little magic trick with us... ”

Joey, who was holding a microphone in his hand, smiled warmly, looking harmless to humans and animals.

"Shut up, boy, you heard me clearly, I have a gun license, I have diplomatic immunity, understand?"

No matter how powerful the magician is, as long as the lady wants to see it, she will soon appear at home.

Jason has nothing to be polite to these boys of unknown origin in front of him.

"I understand. Relax, friends, this is Paris, this is the Place du Louvre... Magic is also art, friends, would you be interested in watching our handsome magician Jaime perform a little trick for everyone?"

Inciting the masses, engaging in atmosphere, and bringing rhythm, Joey is professional.

After a while, the bench where Lin Ning was located was full of people.

"Joey, none of these people who came to see the excitement were female. ”

Behind the camera, Ryan glanced at the muscular men in different clothes around him, leaned in front of Joey, and whispered.

"It's not stupid, let's take a trip. ”

It was Jason who spoke, and the onlookers were naturally members of the security team in the shadows.

"Friend, you must have misunderstood something. ”

"It doesn't matter, just follow them. ”

"Where are we going, let us go, this is Paris, we just want to do a magic trick... ”

A glance at the past is full of looming muzzles, and Joey doesn't want to mention how much he regrets it at this time.

"Such a handsome magician, such a young team, do you still need to ask? Believe me, the next year, you will never forget. ”

"Huh?"