Chapter 25: Master Paintings

Jin Yu's wheelchair slowly came out of Jin Doudou's room, and suddenly stopped at the door, and Jin Doudou's suppressed crying came from inside the room.

"Since your mother is gone, apart from your grandparents, Aunt Mei has doted on you the most. I hope you will listen to my words today, whether it is facing people at home or outside, you must understand gratitude and the most basic courtesy, which is the most basic quality of the Jin family. ”

"If it weren't for your father and me, to put it bluntly, you would be like an ordinary person, why would you feel like you are superior? ”

After saying that, Jin Yu sighed softly and left Jin Doudou's room, as the door closed, the crying in the room no longer seemed to be suppressed, and there seemed to be a faint cry from his mother!

Although he was well disguised in front of Jin Yu and Yi Anxin, Mu Qi, who returned to the room alone, still looked extremely lost.

The whole person seemed to be drained of strength all of a sudden, lying on his back on the soft bed weakly, staring blankly at Doraemon on the wall, and Doraemon's smile seemed to be laughing at his incompetence, which was particularly dazzling.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Isn't it funny? How old are you laughing?"

"Laugh at you, laugh at you again, believe it or not, I slashed you?

That being said, it was still impossible to let Mu Qizhen use a knife to cut the dead cat. But if you don't cut a few knives, it is difficult to understand the resentment in your heart, the sun has set outside, and the moonlight shines in through the window, misty, as if it is like the resentment brewing in Mu Qi's heart, spreading at the limit.

"MD still watch!"

Looking at the corners of Doraemon's grinning mouth, Mu Qi took out the dagger he was carrying, jumped up, and slashed at the newly placed canvas on the easel next to the wall, and slashed four or five times in a row, before throwing the dagger to the ground.

"That's what happened to laughing at me, scared, right?" looking at the torn canvas, Mu Qi smiled bitterly and took a few steps back, and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Why has I tried to change, but why can't he see it, why is he still not satisfied? What am I going to do?" Mu Qi said to himself as he looked at the torn canvas with stunned eyes.

I don't know how long this silence lasted, dinner time had arrived, because I heard about the events of the day, Aunt Mei came over to call Mu Qi in person. When she walked into the room, Mu Qi was looking at the wall alone, stunned.

"When did you buy this painting, I didn't expect you to have such a rich artistic cell!" Aunt Mei suddenly looked at Mu Qi in front of her, as if she was a little incredible.

"It's just this blue cat, I didn't buy it, it's Jin Yu's kid who makes people hang here and disgust me!" Mu Qi glanced at Doraemon.

"No, no, no, I mean this. Aunt Mei shook her head and walked towards the easel, her hands on her chest, tilting her head and looking at the broken canvas with relish. "You see, this choice of entry point may seem very random, but I see the beauty of art in it. ”

Hearing Aunt Mei's comment at this time, Mu Qi Mune's eyes turned unbelievably mechanically, "Can you stop joking with me?"

"No, really, you see, this must be a master's work, although it is a simple four or five knives, but it seems to cut through life, cut through space, I see in it the love of life and life. This painting must be expensive, right? I guess it's at least a hundred thousand!"

Saying that, Aunt Mei turned her upper body and looked at Mu Qi enviously, "I think if it is properly preserved, there will definitely be room for promotion, of course, the most regrettable thing is that there is no signature or seal of the master." But just looking at this style can't be imitated by others!"

"Okay, let's go to dinner first, I think Jin Yu will be interested in this painting! With that, Aunt Mei took the lead and walked out of the room, leaving only Mu Qi with a bewildered face, standing there stupidly, while the famous master was still lying quietly on the carpet at the moment.

"When did I become so awesome, Master, Hey, Master, get up and eat!"

"Oh, let's eat!"

As soon as he walked out a few steps, Mu Qi suddenly returned to the room, took off his coat, covered it on the canvas, and after carefully inspecting it, he reluctantly walked out of the room.

"More than 100,000 ......"

............

"This is the painting you just bought?" At this moment, Yi Anxin, who stayed at Jin's house for dinner, pushed Jin Yu to stand in Mu Qi's room, and the three of them looked at the painting in front of them with serious faces.

"No, don't care if you bought it or not, you say first, this thing can be sold for hundreds of thousands of dollars just a few dollars?"

Mu Qi rubbed his hands together and stood on the edge of the easel with an excited expression.

"Not necessarily, but it looks good. Jin Yu shook his head.

"It's quite artistic, but you also know that part of the value of the painting is still in the creator, after all, this is also a kind of.... Well.... It can be regarded as a value-added point!" Yi Anxin put his hands on his chest and kept changing his perspective to look at the canvas. "But for me, I won't buy it, but it looks pretty good!"

"How much can you sell for a long time?"

"How much did you buy it?" Don't you know?" Jin Yu looked curiously at Mu Qi, who had been asking about the price.

"Ahem, actually, hehe, in fact, I am the legendary master, and this is the master's deputy, and it is also a paintbrush!" Mu Qi picked up the dagger from the table next to him and shook it in front of him.

"Are you sure you're not kidding?" Faced with this unexpected result at this moment, Jin Yu and Yi Anxin looked at each other, and they looked a little caught off guard for a while.

"Hey, hey, wait, what's your expression? Is it surprise? or frightened?" Mu Qi saw that the faces of the two were cloudy, and he suddenly became a little flustered.

"Surprise and be a little frightened!" Jin Yu slowly controlled the wheelchair and walked out, Yi Anxin followed, "I think you can keep this painting well!"

"Wait, you haven't told me how much it's worth?" Seeing the two of them leaving, Mu Qi looked a little flustered, and his hands kept shaking, as if he wanted to redeem it.

"I'll ask for you when I'm free!"

"Actually, you don't need to go, if hundreds of thousands are too expensive, I can give you a discount, after all, everyone is so familiar, you can't kill acquaintances, right?"