coincided with the break, Shen Qiong pondered that it was okay to be idle, it was better to see the works of the genius little painter, and pick one back to collect by the way. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He sent a text message to Chen Menglan in advance, and then packed up his home a little and prepared to leave.

Shen Qiong's car was parked at the door of Tianji Pavilion, and it didn't take much time to walk over, seeing that both sides of the car were covered in mud, he muttered in a low voice: "I have to find a time to wash the car." ”

"It is said that this black is dirt-resistant, but the car is white dirt-resistant, and the black one with a little sewage and mud looks particularly conspicuous. Shen Qiong complained while fastening his seat belt.

Just as Shen Qiong was slowly moving forward from the gate of Tianji Pavilion in his car, a royal blue Corolla suddenly drove out of the corner and followed closely.

"There is an accident-prone area ahead, so please be safe. The navigation prompted.

Shen Qiong inadvertently glanced at the car behind him, but he didn't think much about it, but he just felt that he was so coincidental and followed all the way.

Yu Jiaping lives in the old renovation area of the urban village, where there are old houses, and the locks of many downstairs doors have been broken, and no one cares about the doors that are left open.

Shen Qiong parked the car under the shade of a tree, looked at the address sent by the other party, and entered through the entrance of the building full of sewage, he couldn't help pinching his nose, it was too smelly! There was a dead mouse corpse next to it.

He didn't notice that the car was coming along, and secretly filmed all his moves.

Knock knock on the door......

Chen Menglan suddenly took out the fruit from the refrigerator in a panic and put it on the table, then ran to open the door and said with a smile: "Master Shen is here, please come in." ”

As soon as Shen Qiong entered the door, he was frightened by the picture frames placed around, which was too much, TV series, refrigerators, chairs, and large and small paintings were placed everywhere, and he almost thought he had entered the art exhibition.

"These are all painted by Jiaping, because they are all more exquisite, and they are all placed here if they are reluctant to throw them away. Chen Menglan said with a wry smile.

Shen Qiong nodded understandingly, he didn't have any artistic cells, that was a work that could sell tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars in minutes, and he couldn't understand most of them.

But with the exquisite paintings in front of him, Shen Qiong was still shocked, and he finally understood why Chen Menglan, as a mother, was filled with pride and deep regret when she talked about her children's works.

The paintings are all unfinished works, a bicycle without tires, and a crooked building with half of its sides cut off, giving people a very strong visual impact.

Finally, he saw the largest painting in the middle, it was a lively street, several cars driving on the road, the parking stop was full of people, and on both sides were supermarkets and shops......

However, everything in this turned out to be incomplete, Shen Qiong thought at first that there was no painting on the left or right side of a painting, but now he understands why he uses the word flaw to describe it.

True, the painting is flawed, incomplete and imperfect, and it is a shame that the person on the bicycle did not even draw his head.

The more Shen Qiong looked at it, the tighter his brows became, this painting was too weird! A small stone on the asphalt stone road was clearly painted, why was there no painting in some key locations?

Chen Menglan sighed deeply beside her, "It took Jiaping half a year to paint this painting, and some people are willing to bid 20,000 yuan to buy the full version of this painting, but unfortunately Jiaping is unwilling to continue painting." ”

Shen Qiong stood in the living room and walked around, and he found that sure enough, every painting was full of "defects".

It was very strange that when he walked to the door of Yu Jiaping's room, he suddenly shook and took two steps back in fright.

The painting on Yu Jiaping's drawing board turned out to be one of the inconspicuous alleys in Shili Street, and Shen Qiong, a passer-by inside, could even recognize one of them as Aunt Li, who lived upstairs.

Oh, my God!!!

If Yu Jiaping drew the scene in the Tianji Pavilion, Shen Qiong might not be so surprised, after all, Yu Jiaping had been in the house for a while, but an inconspicuous alley on Shili Street? Could it be that Yu Jiaping would have engraved it in his mind at a glance?

Doxing cameras?

Shen Qiong deliberately went back to Baidu to see Stephen's astonishing move, the other party once flew over London in a helicopter, and then drew a detailed and perfect aerial illustration in three hours, including 12 historical sites and 200 buildings.

And although Yu Jiaping is not as perverted as that kind of pervert, to a certain extent, this is out of the scope of what ordinary people can do.

Shen Qiong took a deep breath and found that his actions just now did not have any impact on Yu Jiaping, and sure enough, anyone whose ability value could reach 90 could no longer be looked at with normal eyes.

Shen Qiong returned to the living room with a heart, and said to Chen Menglan: "I bought that painting!"

"Huh?" Chen Menglan didn't react at once.

Shen Qiong pointed to the painting and said, "Just this one, you said that someone bid 20,000 yuan, and I bought it for 30,000 yuan." ”

Chen Menglan was shocked, and she was immediately happy, you must know that she was unwilling to find a few more people after someone bid that time, but no one was willing to buy this kind of unfinished work, not to mention that the painter was still a little kid who didn't have any fame at all.

"Thirty thousand?" she felt an incredibly joyful feeling.

Shen Qiong smiled and sat on the chair in the living room, "That's right, 30,000, I'm going to buy it and collect it!" He deliberately gave 10,000 yuan more than others, and he just wanted to help this difficult family, and by the way, he gave the future genius painter a favor.

30,000 yuan is almost equivalent to her income for half a year, Chen Menglan thought that it was already very good to be able to sell 20,000 yuan, but she didn't expect Master Shen to be willing to pay a higher price.

"This ...... I really don't know what to say. Chen Menglan was so excited that her body was a little unstable, and her eyes began to moisten.

Shen Qiong hurriedly helped her and said with a smile: "If Jiaping becomes a great painter in the future, I will also make a lot of money! ”

At this moment, someone suddenly opened the door and walked in, Shen Qiong suddenly frowned and looked over, only to see a man full of messy stubble standing at the door, "Ahem!" The man glared at Chen Menglan, his eyes full of disgust.

When Chen Menglan saw that her husband was back, she hurriedly stepped forward and pulled her husband into the room to talk. "Why did you come back?" she asked anxiously.

"I really don't know if I don't come back, there is a little white face at home. Yu Hongyong said with a mocking expression.

"What a little white face, that's Master Shen, what are you talking about. Chen Menglan scolded.

"What kind of master do I care about you, you two are pulling and pulling in the living room and think I'm blind? Don't talk about it! Hurry up and give me two thousand yuan......" Yu Hongyong spread his hands and said.

Chen Menglan knew that he must have committed gambling addiction again, so she pushed him away, "No !!"

"No?" Yu Hongyong sneered, "You don't have that little white face, you should have it!" he walked towards the hall.

Although Shen Qiong couldn't hear what the two people in the room were saying, he could vaguely guess that there was a quarrel.

Yu Hongyong walked towards Shen Qiong and said in a cold voice: "Little white face, give me two thousand yuan first, and then you can ask this woman for it after you are done." ”

Shen Qiong's face suddenly became gloomy, and he asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?"

Yu Hongyong angrily picked up the cup on the table and threw it to the ground, shattering the ground with a "bang", and scolded angrily: "Who am I?

"Smack!" Chen Menglan stepped forward and slapped Yu Hongyong, she scolded with red eyes and bitterness: "What do you say?" and then grabbed her husband's collar and shook it vigorously with emotion, "Are you crazy!"

"Get out!" Yu Hongyong threw her away, and Chen Menglan fell to the ground, her palms scraped by the glass shards on the ground, and her hands were covered with blood.

It's a dog!

"Damn!" Shen Qiong finally couldn't help but burst out, and a right hook went straight towards Yu Hongyong's head.

With a plop, Yu Hongyong fell to the ground in response, and before he could get up, Shen Qiong stepped forward and kicked him to death!!

It's really a dog, I've never seen this kind of scum, this is all human talk? I guess the dog barks better than he says......

Yu Hongyong was kicked and hugged his head and shouted for help, and in the end, Chen Menglan pulled Shen Qiong back, and then he escaped.

He ran down the stairs like a dog, holding on to the door downstairs and panting......