The art exchange will officially start in the afternoon of the same day, and the spacious exhibition hall will be full of celebrities and scholars, and there will be countless excellent works, which will be a gluttonous feast for artists.

Today, when Chinese culture is prevalent, Chinese calligraphy is becoming more and more popular among foreigners, and in less than a short time, the calligraphy exhibition area in the northeast corner of the hall has gathered a lot of people to watch.

Professor Yan and Fang Yunheng are the leading figures in domestic calligraphy, busy with diplomatic work, Ning Zhiwei specially went to the location of her entry to listen to the evaluation, to be honest, everyone's faces could not hide the amazement and praise, so that the six roots of someone is quite complacent.

She's even better at making talismans than calligraphy, but she just knows this kind of thing.

"Beautiful girl, your smile is as clear and lovely as the morning dew." A low and gorgeous bass suddenly sounded in his ears, and Ning Zhi's pupils shrank, and he looked at the man who suddenly appeared vigilantly.

The familiar face and breath are the man in the morning.

The man's eyes seemed to change color for a moment, his sexy throat moved slightly, and he took a step back before a gentle and elegant smile appeared on his face, "Lovely Oriental girl, please forgive me for being attracted to your beauty, Braunst · Toreador· Caine, my name, of course, I'd rather you call me by my first name—Braunst. With all due respect, would I be lucky enough to know your name? ”

Different from the distant view in the morning, Ning Zhiwei really felt the suppression from her strength at this moment, and she had reason to believe that as long as the man in front of her was willing, he could end her life at will.

A monk in the Qi refining period, in the face of the strength above the golden pill, is no different from an ant who has no power to resist.

The only thing to be thankful for is that this person is not yet hostile to her, but that is not a reason to relax - never to put your life on the mercy of your enemies.

Secretly put the talisman made in the morning in a convenient position, and she replied quietly: "Hello, my name is Zhiwei Ning." ”

"Ning? Your name is as beautiful as your people. ”

Ning Zhi pursed his lips slightly and did not speak.

Bo Langst didn't seem to notice Ning Zhiwei's alienation, but instead bent his elbows, his blue eyes reflecting her tense face, "I don't know if I have the honor to invite the beautiful Miss Ning to enjoy the work of art together." ”

Ning Zhi's eyes darkened, and he took his right hand, "Sir, it's my honor." ”

The change happened at this moment, Blaunst suddenly let out a low howl, quickly shook off her hand, her smooth and white face was like a gray wall for a moment, her pupils changed color again, and her face was hideous, as if she was about to rush at her in the next moment and bite her neck.

"You've got ...... Something to bring! Throw it away! ”

Ning Zhiwei looked at this change in surprise, raised her left hand, and the string of Buddhist beads that Xie Qinan gave her was hanging on her hand, but the golden light around her seemed to be a little dim.

Could it be that this golden light has a restraining effect on Bronster?

"Sorry sir, this is a gift from a friend." Ning Zhiwei looked regretful, "Sir, I am very embarrassed by the request for please." ”

"It's me who is presumptuous, Miss Ning don't mind."

The beads didn't seem to hurt him much, and although his face was still a little ugly, Boranster had already recovered to normal. I don't know for what reason, he didn't give up the idea of walking with Ning Zhiwei, but this time he held her right hand.

Ning Zhiwei couldn't refuse.

If one ignores the sight that occasionally falls on her neck, I have to admit that Borantst is a man of great knowledge and charisma, and he knows every work in the hall very clearly, and can even talk about its author, which is extremely surprising.

Common sense dictates that it takes a long time to acquire this knowledge, but in other words, Borencer has a long enough life for him to develop these interests.

The long life, the great strength, and the unwieldy death and evil aura are similar to zombies. It's just that no matter how high the level of zombies is, they can't always get rid of the dark blue color on their faces, and Boranster obviously doesn't fit.

Moreover, his face and pupils changed when he was injured......

"Miss Ning?"

Ning Zhiwei came back to her senses, and the eyes that looked at Borenct became more and more jealous, with her caution, she would be unguarded by this man's side, which showed that his disguise was full of cleverness.

"Excuse me, what were you talking about?"

Borantst smiled tolerantly, pointed to a photo in front of him and asked with a smile, "What does Miss Ning think of this photo?" ”

This is an amazing aerial photo, the vast expanse of the sea, the deep blue sea surface is calm, but the dark clouds on the horizon make people believe that it is just the calm and accumulation before the storm, and most importantly, the center of the sea faintly forms a high-density whirlpool, pitch black and deep, slowly beginning to encroach on the surrounding area, it seems that the next moment it will show its hideous fangs and swallow up everything on the sea surface.

It was taken by a man named Braunster M. Toreador· Caine。

The surprise in her eyes pleased Boranster, and the corners of his eyes were raised, revealing a reserved and smug smile, "Sweet Miss Ning, as you can see, I am still a well-known photographer. ”

"I am amazed by Mr. Borancet's versatility." Ning Zhiwei sincerely admired, rolled his eyes, and asked casually: "I'm curious about what kind of place this is, it looks dangerous." ”

"The hidden murderous motives in the Bermuda Triangle will indeed scare you lovely young ladies." Bolanster looked at her with soft eyes, smiled soothingly, and said humorously: "But Miss Ning don't worry, I think your flight driver won't be generous enough to go around the world and then go back to China, and the fee you pay is not enough for their engine oil." ”

Ning Zhi chuckled slightly, and there seemed to be a look of embarrassment on his face that his mind had been exposed.

Bolanster's dark blue eyes gradually darkened, and his throat moved slightly, "Miss Ning's smile is as fresh and beautiful as spring blossoms, more intoxicating than the fragrance of flowers, you should smile more." ”

Ning Zhi smiled slightly, "Mr. Borenchard is overrated. ”

The monk's mood will be accompanied by the aura of fluctuations, and Borencer repeatedly praised her smile, is it that she is particularly sensitive to the lively aura? Maybe that's the main reason he came to her? Her aura-modified body is more beautiful than that of mortals.

"Excuse me, sir, I think I need to borrow your female companion."

A slightly stern male voice suddenly interrupted the two of them, and as soon as Ning Zhiwei turned his head, he met Fang Yunheng's cold face, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a flash of annoyance in his eyes when he looked at her.

Bolanster raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Fang Yunheng with a smile, and recognized him as the man who had breakfast with his little sweetheart this morning. Of course, it's not easy.

"Of course, I hope Mr. won't complain that I robbed your female companion."

He dropped a cold kiss on the back of Ning Zhiwei's hand, "Miss Ning, it's a pleasure to get along with you, let's meet next time." ”

Ning Zhiwei resisted the urge to withdraw his hand, and said politely: "Thank you Mr. Borencster for the introduction just now, I have learned a lot. ”

The smile on Borant's face became more and more sincere, and he owed her a debt, and graciously said that he wanted to see her go.

Fang Yunheng's face stiffened and took Ning Zhiwei's hand and strode forward, "Miss Ning seems to appreciate that gentleman quite a bit. ”

"Mr. Borencer is a gentleman of great talent and humor." I don't know what the other party means, so I don't change everything.

"Oh? Is it. Fang Yunheng looked sarcastic, "Miss Naning, your vision is really bad." ”

Ning Zhiwei's face froze, "Where can I compare to Mr. Shang's pickiness and harshness." ”

The two parted unhappily.