Erin shrugged helplessly, got out of the car and turned back to the cab, driving in the direction of Jingfeng Mansion.

Lin Fei took out his cigarette as he walked, smoked it leisurely, and when he came to a young man who was painting on the drawing board, he slowly sat down on the chair opposite him.

This seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man had long hair, his forehead was scattered to cover his ears, and his face was scattered with a few pimples. A checkered shirt was full of wrinkles, light gray jeans were stained, and he stepped barefoot on a pair of black canvas shoes that had not been brushed in a long time.

Lin Fei didn't speak after sitting down, just casually looked at the Jingfeng Mansion in the distance, casually spitting out smoke rings.

The young man didn't look up, picked up the eraser in his hand and rubbed it vigorously on his whitened pants a few times, wiped the unsatisfactory parts of the drawing board, and continued to sketch.

Lin Fei finished his cigarette, looked at the young man who bowed his head, and said with a slight smile: "Brother, how much does it cost to draw a portrait?" ”

"Fifty dollars, sketches, eighty dollars, light color. One hundred and fifteen oil paintings. The young man didn't look up and said coldly.

"Alright then, draw me a sketch." Lin Fei straightened his collar, took out a fifty yuan bill from his body and put it on the tool box on the ground.

"I'm sorry, I don't have the time, let alone the mood, to pick up your money right now." The young man said calmly, still not looking up.

"It's okay, I have time, I can wait." Lin Fei waved his hand and smiled.

"Whatever." The young man picked up a pipe from his side and put it to his mouth with a cool look.

Lin Fei smiled, picked up a pencil on the ground, and turned it between his fingers. Speaking from the heart, Lin Fei likes this young man very much. After turning for a while, he stopped the pencil and said with a smile: "Brother, what are you busy drawing?" ”

"The view." The young man said.

"Can I help you fix your drawing?" Lin Fei's eyes were full of incomparable confidence.

The young man finally raised his head, flicked his messy hair back, and stared at Lin Fei with a pair of gloomy and deep eyes. Said: "Do you know what I'm drawing!?" ”

"Jingfeng Mansion!" Lin Fei said flatly.

"Yes, I love this building, it is a rare masterpiece of Gothic architecture, full of Renaissance colors and emotions. Although it looks very abrupt in the East, it still does not wear out its style and charm. The young man raised his eyebrows and said.

"It seems that you have a deep affection for Jingfeng Mansion!" Lin Fei said lightly.

"That's right." Young people answered.

"Do you like anything else?" Lin Fei smiled.

"I don't know what you're talking about." The young man stared at Lin Fei and said.

Lin Fei took out a cigarette and handed it to the young man, and said, "Smoke first." ”

The young man took the cigarette and casually clipped it to his ear.

Lin Fei lit a cigarette himself, took a deep puff, stood up and turned behind the young man. Looking at this vivid sketch work, I couldn't help but "tsk" and praised: "Brother, it's really good, the modeling ratio is perfect and accurate, the relationship between light and dark is appropriate and reasonable, and the reflective effect is even more exquisite." But the only thing that has some minor shortcomings, I don't know if I can mention it. ”

"Yes." The young man said disdainfully.

"That's it, it's not quite right, there's actually a camera here. And here, if you don't observe carefully, this side door is fake, and the decorative door deliberately made for aesthetics can't be opened at all when you escape. Lin Fei spoke patiently and circled the picture with a pencil.

The young man stood up suddenly, jumped out far away like a civet cat, and smiled coldly at Lin Fei: "Thank you for your guidance!" After speaking, he disappeared in front of Lin Fei's eyes like lightning.

Lin Fei threw away most of the cigarettes, shook his head and said, "What a quick light work, if you don't catch this, with those few security guards, the painting will definitely be lost." Then he followed.

The pedestrians on the street didn't have time to react, only felt that two figures passed by.

After chasing out about a kilometer, Lin Fei found that he had walked out of the commercial street and came to a relatively quiet street. On both sides of this street, there are many flower and bird shops, and all kinds of root carvings, flowers, mountain stones, fish tanks and so on are placed outside the door of the shop.

Lin Fei quickened his pace, and the figure of the young man in the distance was getting closer and closer, and suddenly the figure turned into an alley. Lin Fei quickly rushed to the mouth of the alley and looked forward, although it was daytime, because the alley was deep, long and very narrow, it looked gloomy, giving people a feeling of depression and horror.

Walking into this deep alley, stepping on the stone pavement, the stone slabs that do not see sunlight all year round are covered with moss, and it looks very slippery when stepping on it. Lin Fei listened intently as he walked, staring at the surroundings with bated breath.

Follow the fresh footprints on the moss on the pavement and stop in front of a courtyard in the middle of the alley. Lin Fei gently pushed open the wooden door, and when the scene in the courtyard came into view, Lin Fei couldn't help but be stunned, and at the same time proved his judgment.

I saw that the courtyard was full of undried oil paintings, the style of painting was quite Renaissance style, and each painting was exquisite to the point of impeccable. Lin Fei had just walked into the courtyard, when suddenly a gust of wind hit from behind him, and Lin Fei shouted, "Good to come!" Hurriedly turned around and used a dragon tail swing to directly meet the other party's palm.

The young man's palms were numb from the shock, and he took a few steps back and sneered: "Okay, it's powerful enough, I like it, I didn't get rid of you." ”

Lin Fei said with a smile: "Little brother, your light skills are good, but your internal strength is a little worse, otherwise you won't leave traces on the moss." ”

"Who the hell are you, I advise you to be nosy!" The young man shouted.

"Oh, little brother, I can take care of other people's affairs, but I really have to take care of this matter." Lin Fei scratched his head and said calmly.

"Yes, then you just wait to look good today!" The young man raised his palm and quickly slashed at the top of Lin Fei's head.

Lin Fei unhurriedly used a wild horse mane to separate the young man's palm, and without waiting for the young man to react, he opened his palm forward like lightning and firmly buckled it on the young man's neck, and then let go, smiled at the young man and said, "Little brother, are you still fighting?" ”

The young man looked at Lin Fei with a lonely face, and shouted into the room: "Dad, I lost!" ”

Lin Fei turned his head and looked into the room, and a man in his fifties walked out and said to Lin Fei, "Is it Lin Fei?" ”

"Exactly, dare to ask the seniors?" Lin Feijian frowned lightly.

"Ye Shuxing." The old man replied.

"Luozhou Ye Shuxing?" Lin Fei asked.

"That's right!"