Pei Rui took out a pair of thick gloves and put them on her: "Protect your hands." ”

Min Xili took out a glass bottle, looked at it carefully left and right, and felt that it was much better than the one he gave him, and he didn't know why Pei Rui wanted to give such an ugly bottle to himself: "I think this is very good, there is no flaw." ”

"Why don't I have it, I have already saved everything I don't have. ”

"I think this one looks better than the one you gave me. ”

"The one I gave you was the first finished product I made......"

"Oh......"

Pei Rui took it from her hand and pointed to the mouth of the bottle, which turned out to be a little cracked and easy to scratch. Before Min Xili could say anything, Pei Rui threw the vase heavily on top of the residue.

Min Xili looked at him in amazement, and the sound of the vase cracking on the residue was very good.

Pei Rui took one out of the box and handed it to her: "Try it." ”

Min Xili no longer hesitated and threw the bottle up, but because he didn't use much effort, the bottle didn't break.

Pei Rui picked it up and gave it to her: "Just treat it as if it's someone you hate or something you are worried about, throw it out of your heart, and use some strength." ”

Min Xili took it in his hand, and this time he used all his strength, thinking that although the matter over there was not over, at least he was about to know the truth of the matter, just waiting for the appraisal results from Wang Xizhao's side.

She threw the bottle in her hand together, and sure enough, the bottle was broken everywhere, Pei Rui pulled her back: "You have to stand back a little, otherwise the scum will hurt you if it splashes." ”

Min Xi thought about this place, I was afraid that Pei Rui would not often bring people here, and she asked her to clear her thoughts on the road and let herself drop the glass bottle to vent, she said thoughtlessly: "I went home yesterday, and I happened to meet Feng Jing who was about to give birth, and she gave birth to a son. ”

Min Xili bent down, picked one by himself, threw it on the debris, and found that this way of venting really worked. said: "I envy the child who was born, he was expected to be born by his parents. ”

"Your mother loves you very much. Pei Rui has actually always been very suspicious, why did Xia Yi make a will at that time, she is so young and has a great future, probably before she decided to leave, she had already thought about not coming back.

Min Xili nodded: "I love her too, but it seems that for her, there are more important people than me." ”

Min Xili took a deep breath, smashed another bottle and smiled: "I found that this is really effective, and my mood is much better." ”

Min Xili's phone rang suddenly, and it turned out to be Wang Xizhao: "Hey, hello, Director Wang, I'm Min Xili." ”

"Actually, I came to you because I have a painting here and I want you to appraise it. ”

"I heard that it was Chen Jinshu's, but like the last time I saw "Xia Ercili", I don't know when it was painted, and I didn't find it in Chen Jinshu's album. So I'd like to ask you to check it out. ”

"Do you think tomorrow afternoon is good?"

"yes, okay. Thank you so much. ”

Min Xili hung up the phone, Pei Rui listened to it on the side, and asked her, "Your mother has a collection of Chen Jinshu's paintings?"

"Actually, I'm very strange about this, it stands to reason that my mother has Chen Jinshu's paintings, but except for the one called "Xia Ercili", she doesn't even have a single sketch or line drawing. Min Xili thought of the man who had half of the painting blurred, he had seen a photo of Chen Jinshu, although he couldn't be sure without facial features, but Min Xili knew that it was him.

"Hmm, then what you want to identify is ......" Pei Rui looked at her suspiciously.

"My mother imitated her teacher's brushstrokes, but most of them were not very large, like the one I brought back. It's only a quarter the size of "Charlesi". ”

Pei Rui suddenly realized: "So you suspect that "Xia Ercili" was painted by your mother?"

"Well, that's just my guess, though. Min Xili sighed: "I will probably know tomorrow." ”

The day after the painting was acquired by the gallery, Chen Jinshu committed suicide...... There are still debates about why he committed suicide, one says that he went crazy for the sake of creation, one says that he is afraid of his talents, and the other says that he is exhausted because of family disharmony.

Although there are many opinions, the little girl who sells the painting of "Charsili" is particularly suspicious. How did Xia Yi's painting get into her hands, and who is she?

The two of them played late in the glass factory, and the master was very talkative and very good at making girls happy. Although the poems are wooden and don't know how to chat, the occasional sentence or two is very classic.

The four of them had a very pleasant and busy afternoon, Min Xili originally wanted to make a small thing by herself, but Pei Rui was afraid that she would hurt her hand, so he didn't let her get close to the stove and use the scissors that seemed to have magic power and could cut out any shape.

It was already late when the two of them returned to the Phoenix Mountain Villa, and after washing up, Min Xili found that the light in the study was still on, and when he walked in, he saw Pei Rui staring at the painting that Min Xili brought back.

"What's wrong?" asked Min Xili.

Pei Rui turned his head and beckoned her over: "This painting is indeed very similar to Chen Jinshu's brushstrokes, are you sure it was painted by your mother?"

"Hmm. "That's what my mother wrote about in her plan for the Haritureg plot. It's exactly the same as the scene on this painting. ”

Pei Rui nodded, and determined in his heart: "In addition to Wang Xizhao, I will also make an appointment for you tomorrow with a painter named Li Clan, he is now the most authoritative professor of Introduction to Art, and he has decided on the appreciation and appraisal of paintings, so there will be no controversy." ”

"You don't believe Wang Xizhao?"

"In the final analysis, he is a painting dealer, everything is based on profit, when Chen Jinshu died, he secretly fried that painting into a masterpiece, but because the mainstream painting school still has doubts about the authenticity of this painting, so it has always been priceless. will be so generous to take it out and give it to my sister. Just want to get some attention. Pei Rui said.

Min Xili nodded: "It seems that I am really not suitable to be a businessman." I really didn't expect so many ......."

Min Xili saw the cello placed next to the sofa, and suddenly became interested: "Pei Rui, let me show you the new piece I wrote today." ”

Pei Rui looked at his watch, thinking that it was already late. However, seeing that Min Xili rarely had such a good interest, he nodded.

Her music is soothing and light, and the tone of the cello is quaint. The piece was short, only played for two or three minutes, but the final plucking was very brisk.

"Did you also write about me taking you to smash the glass?" Pei Rui asked.

Min Xili nodded: "Yes, I thought of it in the car when I came back." ”

"That's good. ”