Chapter 30 Opera Ticket

Early in the morning, Yuan Mingshen came to the door of Bai Ruolan's gallery on Qidong Road, and when he saw that it had not officially opened, he sat on the bench at the door and flipped through the news on his mobile phone. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Yo, you work so hard, you have to run to my door to show off, what do you mean?" Bai Ruolan's tone was still not very friendly.

"Ruolan, you're here." Yuan Mingshen didn't care about Bai Ruolan's unwelcome at all, and stood up on his own.

"The name of your gallery is very good, Yilan Pavilion, it feels like it is very bookish."

Hearing Yuan Mingshen's praise, Bai Ruolan entered the door a little impatiently, she threw the key in her hand on the sofa, and then hugged her arms and said, "You came to me, is there anything wrong?" ”

"Oh, yes, I heard you've been looking for tickets to the Svitan Opera House for the past two days, haven't you?"

"Well, now "Tosca" is on the interstellar tour, and it happens to be performed here in the past two days." When talking about her hobbies, Bai Ruolan's tone was obviously much softened.

"I also like this opera very much, so I asked someone to find two tickets for tonight, I don't know if you want to appreciate your face."

"Really? Did you get a ticket? Bai Ruolan jumped up excitedly.

"yes, do you want to be together?" Yuan Mingshen asked again.

"Okay." Bai Ruolan readily agreed.

"That's great, I'll pick you up after work in the evening, let's go to the nearby restaurant for a meal first." Yuan Mingshen was still overjoyed that Bai Ruolan could promise him to go to the opera together.

"Actually, in the back alley of the Svetan Opera House, there is a delicious braised restaurant, do you want to try it together?" Bai Ruolan made a new suggestion.

"Okay. I haven't eaten braised in years. Yuan Mingshen recalled and said.

"That's what I discovered with my classmates when I was in school." Bai Ruolan said with a smile.

At this time, a guest just opened the door and came in.

"Then I'll go first, don't bother you, we'll see you in the evening." As he spoke, Yuan Mingshen turned around and prepared to leave.

"Oh, see you in the evening."

Bai Ruolan smiled at the new guests and said goodbye casually.

"Feel free to watch." Bai Ruolan said to the man who had just come in.

"Oh, okay."

The man took a cursory glance at the paintings around him and asked, "Excuse me, are there any paintings here with the theme of harvest?" ”

Bai Ruolan thought for a moment and replied: "Yes, a friend stored a painting of "Autumn Harvester" here before, and hoped that I would help her sell it. ”

"Oh? yes, can I take a look. The man asked delightedly.

"Of course, please wait a minute."

Bai Ruolan poured a cup of tea for the man, and hurriedly went to the warehouse to find it.

Uncovering the canvas, the man was silent for a long time.

"Due to the limited space, there are too many friends who come to me to sell their paintings. Normally, we only keep the paintings that are placed here for three months. But this painting friend hasn't been here for a long time, and I don't have her contact information, so I can only seal it for the time being. Bai Ruolan saw that the man had not spoken, and was afraid that he would hesitate, so she immediately added.

"Oh, I bought this painting." The man came back to his senses and said cheerfully.

"yes, that's great. Actually, I like this painting very much, and Impressionist paintings are more popular now, but I don't know why. Her "Autumn Harvester" has waited so long to find such a Bole as you. ”

"Why does such a vast wheat field have to stretch out under such a hazy sky?" The man muttered to himself.

As soon as Bai Ruolan wanted to speak, the man sighed to himself: "What a helpless sadness and loneliness this is." ”

Hearing the man say this, Bai Ruolan was a little admired.

"Sir can read the sadness of this painting."

"Isn't it obvious?" The man was a little dazed when he was asked like this.

"For those who know how to draw, it's very clear. But for a thousand readers, there can be a thousand Hamlets. Bai Ruolan responded with a smile.

"Well, that's right." The man nodded.

"Are you sure you want this picture?" Bai Ruolan confirmed again.

"Of course, you wrap it up for me."

"Okay, this painting is sold for 68,000 yuan." After speaking, Bai Ruolan glanced at the man nervously.

"Okay, you support fingerprint payment here." The man did not have the slightest reason.

"Of course, you wait, I'll ask my colleague to wrap it up for you. You are asked to pay here. With that, Bai Ruolan led the man to the cash register.

The whole follow-up payment process was very smooth, the man didn't say much, and after paying the money, he left directly with the painting.

"Ah, what a cheerful guest." Panda, the clerk, clapped his hands and said.

"Well, if you have more guests like this every day, your interstellar travel plans will soon be implemented." Bai Ruolan said with a smile.

"Yes, please have more rich people, so that I can become an adventurer as soon as possible." Panda stretched out his arms toward the ceiling, pleading.

Bai Ruolan shook her head helplessly, she suddenly remembered that in addition to Ruan Yifei, a painter of "Autumn Harvester", there seemed to be a painting stored here, and she decided to go to the warehouse to find it again.

The day's work passed quickly, and at half past four in the afternoon, Yuan Mingshen appeared in the gallery as if he was clocking in from work.

"Mr. Yuan, you're here again." Panda teased.

"Yes, where has Ruolan gone?"

"Said to go get some things and come back soon, do you want to sit down for a while and wait for her."

"Okay, you can just get busy first, don't worry about me." Yuan Mingshen walked to the tea break area with ease, poured himself a cup of coffee, and came to the corner of the window to sit down.

After a while, Bai Ruolan rushed back from outside.

Seeing Yuan Mingshen sitting next to the window, Bai Ruolan greeted in a brisk tone: "Hey, you're here." I'll be fine right away, you wait for me a little bit. I change my clothes. ”

"Okay, no rush." Yuan Mingshen smiled happily.

Bai Ruolan has always been resolute in doing things, and after a while, her clothes have been changed.

"Panda, I'm going to see the opera of "Tosca" tonight, I need to leave early, you have to pay attention to your own safety and leave work early." Bai Ruolan instructed seriously.

"Don't worry, Sister Ruolan, I will take care of myself, you don't have to worry about me, have fun by yourself." Panda responded happily.

"Alright, let's go first."

"yes, okay."

"Then let's go." Bai Ruolan said to Yuan Mingshen.

The two of them came to Yuan Mingshen's car one after the other.

"You changed cars?"

Bai Ruolan glanced at the Mestre V series parked in front of her, although this one cannot be compared with her father's special custom version, but in the rich circle, it can be regarded as a worthy car.

"Well, the previous car had too many faults to continue driving, so I simply applied for scrapping and replaced it with a new one." Yuan Ming opened the car door gentlemanly and politely invited Bai Ruolan to get into the car.

"Okay, you, it looks like you've done a good job in the past two years." Bai Ruolan said in admiration while getting into the car.