Chapter 943: Leave

The movement outside the hall naturally attracted the attention of Jin Dezhi, Lin Dashan and others.

Lin Dashan and the others frowned slightly, turned around, and found that a tall and thin boy was stopped outside the hall by the security guard.

However, the moment Lin Dashan and Jin Dezhi saw the young man, the expressions on their faces instantly froze, and their eyes were full of excitement and excitement.

Yang ...... Teacher Yang!" Lin Dashan and Jin Dezhi squirmed at the corners of their mouths, and they couldn't help but say a word.

Whew!

Lin Dashan and Jin Dezhi took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in their hearts, and slowly walked towards Yang Fan outside the hall.

The crowd looked dazed, looked at each other, and followed.

Outside the hall, the security guard stretched out his hands, stopped Yang Fan, and said in a deep voice: "Sir, you don't have an invitation letter, you can't enter inside, please go back." ”

"Sir, please go back! If you don't leave, I'm going to have someone throw you out!" Seeing that Yang Fan didn't pay attention to him at all, the security guard couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart, and took out a walkie-talkie from his body with a grin.

"Hey, Xiao Zhang, Xiao Li, come here, someone has broken into the hall and needs your help. The security guard took the walkie-talkie and said something casually.

"Brother Wang, what's going on?" Soon, two tall middle-aged men ran over and stood beside the security guard.

The security guard pointed at Yang Fan and said coldly: "He doesn't have an invitation, he wants to break into the hall, and I don't know if he went in to steal the painting, let's shoot together and throw him out." ”

The security guard beckoned, and the two middle-aged men immediately rolled up their sleeves and grabbed Yang Fan.

However, at this time, the two vicissitudes of life were surrounded by the crowd, panting and running over in a hurry.

"Lin Lao, Jin Lao. After the security guard saw Lin Dashan and Jin Dezhi, his expression instantly became respectful.

Lin Dashan and Jin Dezhi are the Taishan Beidou in the Chinese painting and calligraphy circles, and they have a pivotal position in the whole China.

Moreover, Lin Dashan and Jin Dezhi were also special guests of this exhibition, so the security guards naturally did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly bowed down to greet each other with a smile.

"Stop! Stop!" Lin Dashan and Jin Dezhi didn't pay attention to the security guards at all, but instead stared at the other two middle-aged men who were doing something to Yang Fan and shouted angrily.

The two middle-aged men were slightly stunned, and when they looked back, they found that Lin Dashan and Jin Dezhi were standing behind them with gloomy faces.

"Lin Lao, Jin Lao. The two middle-aged men withdrew their hands and bowed to Lin Dashan and Jin Dezhi.

Lin Dashan and Jin Dezhi frowned, stepped forward, directly pushed away the two middle-aged men, and stood in front of Yang Fan.

Lin Dashan and Jin Dezhi took a deep breath, bowed down, and said in unison: "Student Lin Dashan." ”

Student Kim De-ji. ”

"I've met Mr. Yang. ”

Rumble!

Lin Dashan and Jin Dezhi's voices were not loud, but they exploded in the hearts of the security guards and the two middle-aged men like thunder.

The security guard and the two middle-aged men knew very well in their hearts that Lin Dashan and Jin Dezhi were Taishan Beidou in the Chinese painting and calligraphy circles, but now, these two people call a teenager who looks like a high school student a teacher, so where does this teenager come from? !

"Mr. Yang! he ...... He is Teacher Yang?!" On the side, the man in the suit and the others who came from the hall looked at Yang Fan in disbelief with round eyes.

Although the man in the suit and others had already heard Lin Dashan say that Yang Fan was only twenty years old, when the man in the suit saw the young Yang Fan with his own eyes, he was still shocked in his heart, as if he was in a dream, they really couldn't understand how such a young boy could draw such a masterpiece as "Fairy Dancing Sword Picture".

"Teacher Yang, please come in. In the crowd, Lin Dashan and Jin Dezhi held their breath, stood on the left and right sides of Yang Fan, bowed down and stretched out their hands, and invited Yang Fan to enter the hall.

However, Yang Fan waved his hand and said, "I won't go in." ”

After speaking, Yang Fan flipped it with one hand, as if by magic, and directly took out three acquired spirit treasures from his sleeve, handed them over to Lin Dashan and Jin Dezhi, and said: "Lin Dashan, Jin Dezhi, you go back and tell Bing Xue that I will leave for a while, and you will hand over these three acquired spirit treasures to Bing Xue for me." ”

After speaking, Yang Fan turned around and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Lin Dashan and Jin Dezhi held three acquired spirit treasures, looking at Yang Fan's back as he gradually moved away, they actually had a sour feeling in their hearts, as if this farewell was goodbye.

"Ms. Mu Bingxue, how do you feel about being able to hold an exhibition at the Yenching Art Museum this time?"

"Ms. Mu Bingxue, how much is one of your paintings worth?"

"Ms. Mu Bingxue, how many paintings have you exhibited this time?"

……

At this time, in the corridor, there was a sudden cacophony of voices, and then, a large group of reporters carrying cameras and holding microphones, surrounded by a tall, fair-skinned girl, slowly walked towards the hall.

"Mu Bingxue! She's really young!"

"Mu Bingxue and Teacher Yang should be about the same age. ”

The man in the suit and the others looked at Mu Bingxue who was walking slowly, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in their hearts.

Are the younger generations of Chinese painting so good today? When they are 20 years old, they are probably still playing games in their dormitories!

But the 20-year-old Yang Fan has already painted the "Fairy Dancing Sword Picture", and the 20-year-old Mu Bingxue has already held an exhibition at the Yenching Art Museum!

While the man in the suit and others were discussing, Mu Bingxue had already walked up.

"Lin Lao, Jin Lao. Mu Bingxue looked dangerous and said hello to Lin Dashan and Jin Dezhi.

Lin Dashan and Jin Dezhi were slightly stunned, then they came back to their senses and turned to look at Mu Bingxue.

"Bing Xue, this is something that Teacher Yang gave you. Jin Dezhi and Lin Dashan stretched out their hands and handed over the three acquired spirit treasures to Mu Bingxue's hands.

Mu Bingxue spread out his hands, holding three acquired spirit treasures, and his eyebrows became tighter and tighter.

After a while, Mu Bingxue bit her lower lip and said in a deep voice: "Lin Lao, Jin Lao, did Yang Fan say anything else?"

"Teacher Yang said that he might be away for a while. Lin Dashan and Jin Dezhi had a trace of sadness on their faces, and their voices were full of loss.

"How long has Yang Fan been gone?" Mu Bingxue asked again.

"Just left. Jin Dezhi and Lin Dashan answered truthfully.

Bang!

On the side, Mu Bingxue held the three acquired spiritual treasures left by Yang Fan, rushed out of the crowd directly, and ran towards the outside of the art museum.

"Yang Fan! Why! Since you're here, why don't you let me see you for the last time!" Mu Bingxue ran and tears fell in the wind.

(End of chapter)