Chapter 44: Wu Pojun

The magic album will follow some kind of wonderful cause and effect, so that Tu Xiaoxun can reach some ideas that arise after opening his mind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The banknotes drawn last time, the numbers on them are still changing, and they are all related to Tu Xiaoxun's own money and expenditure.

When Tu Xiaoxun continues to draw the banknote, the picture will disappear, which shows that the magic album continues to continue the causal effect of the last banknote.

Thinking about it carefully, the last time Lao Dao calculated for him that he would make a small fortune recently, but he has not obtained this small fortune in the past few days, does it mean that the causal effect of that banknote is not over?

Just like when he draws a mobile phone, after he participates in the investigation lottery and finally gets the mobile phone, the screen of the mobile phone will be corrected to become real, and the same is true for the admission letter and martial arts cheats.

Now, only the picture of the banknote has not been corrected, which means that this result has not really been achieved, so he will naturally not work if he draws the banknote again.

After figuring out the key to this, Tu Xiaoxun also put his mind at ease.

I didn't go to the martial arts gym in the afternoon, so I practiced at home and helped my mother work.

Early the next morning, after only practicing Tai Chi for two hours, Tu Xiaoxun went home to change into a set of clean clothes, and then took the bus to the West District Exhibition Hall.

There is a small art auction here today, held by the auction company under Zhuo Xiyan's name, Tu Xiaoxun received a call from the auction company in advance, inviting him to come over to participate today.

That auction company is not well-known in the industry, and it has not sold many influential and high-value lots, so the specifications of this auction held today are not high, and it can be regarded as a small-scale auction.

After Tu Xiaoxun came to the exhibition hall, he only showed a QR code in the text message to the staff, and the staff could learn his identity after scanning the code, and Tu Xiaoxun entered the venue smoothly.

There are not too many people in the venue, although it cannot be compared with the scale of large-scale auctions, but in Tu Xiaoxun's opinion, there are also a few foreigners who speak fluent Chinese and have blonde hair and blue eyes.

There are sellers, buyers, and some people who come to the scene, all gathered in the hall to bring popularity, and there is no special VIP room and other sensational arrangements.

Tu Xiaoxun found a corner position in the back and sat down, looking relatively low-key.

But the low profile will also be discovered, and then his shoulder is tapped by the person behind him.

When he turned around, he saw a beautiful, fresh and beautiful, pure and flawless figure, which was actually his classmate, Xue Qingfei, the school flower.

Standing with Xue Qingfei are two men and a woman, the man is handsome and handsome, the woman is beautiful and fashionable, and there is a pride brought by a sense of superiority in her bones.

"Tu Xiaoxun, what a coincidence, why are you here?"

Xue Qingfei is a classmate, she is very familiar with Tu Xiaoxun, she is usually very gentle and quiet, and she does not have the domineering attitude of the second generation, she was a little surprised when she saw Tu Xiaoxun, so she took the initiative to come up to say hello.

Tu Xiaoxun smiled slightly: "There is an art auction here, I'll join in the fun!" ”

Concubine Xue Qing introduced the two men and one woman beside her, one was her childhood friend Wu Pojun, the other was her best friend Ren Xiaoran, and the other was her cousin Jia Feng.

Tu Xiaoxun said hello, and Ren Xiaoran and Jia Feng reached out to shake each other and responded politely.

But Wu Pojun had his nostrils facing the sky, and after looking at Tu Xiaoxun, he was a little disdainful, and he didn't take Tu Xiaoxun in his eyes at all, and his hands were still in his trouser pockets and pretended to be forked.

Wu Pojun's cold performance of losing his demeanor and recuperating made Xue Qingfei's calm eyes flood with a wave of disappointment, she sat down next to Tu Xiaoxun, and said that her cousin Jia Feng was very interested in a small thing in today's auction, and a few of them came over to take a look together.

Wu Pojun was a little surprised when he saw that Concubine Xue Qing actually sat down next to the dirt bun, and he was a little dissatisfied in his heart: "Xiaoqing, why are you sitting here, the air is dirty and the air is not good, it affects the mood, let's go sit in front, shall we?" ”

Listening to these words of ridiculing others with guns and sticks, Xue Qingfei frowned slightly and said: "I don't think there is anything bad about the air here, if you are dirty, just sit in front and ......."

Jia Feng and Ren Xiaoran saw that Wu Pojun seemed to have the intention of targeting Xue Qingfei's classmates, which made Xue Qingfei a little unhappy, Jia Feng said: "Xiaojun, if you want to be bored, just go out to play?" ”

Wu Pojun immediately sat down in the seat next to Concubine Xue Qing, and said with a smile: "Xiaoqing is here, how can you be bored, wait a minute, you have to have a work of art you like, I'll help you take a picture, right?" ”

Xue Qingfei said lightly: "You don't need to break the bank, I'm just following my cousin to take a look!" ”

After that, Xue Qingfei also ignored him anymore and said to Tu Xiaoxun: "Tu Xiaoxun, you are studying painting at the Academy of Fine Arts, which direction do you plan to focus on, Chinese painting or oil painting?" ”

In the past, when Tu Xiaoxun taught himself to paint, he had dabbled in the knowledge of painting, but he did not learn it thoroughly, and he also painted by interest.

Originally, based on his academic performance, he planned to apply for a design major, but after failing the college entrance examination, through the influence of the magic album, he was specially recruited by the Huada Academy of Fine Arts and became a painting major.

Now after Xue Qingfei asked, I thought that he had already apprenticed to Gu Minxin, his teacher was a master of Chinese painting, and he was of great help to him, plus he had a magical album, so the choice of the main direction of attack was very clear.

So Tu Xiaoxun replied to Xue Qingfei that Chinese painting.

Xue Qingfei was born in a scholarly family, and she also likes traditional Chinese paintings, so she is also more interested in these topics.

Ren Xiaoran is Xue Qingfei's best friend, but she has a crush on Jia Feng, who likes to be personable, handsome and handsome.

Wu Pojun, who was sitting next to Concubine Xue Qing, felt isolated, and was extremely unhappy to see that Concubine Xue Qing actually chatting with that dirt bun.

I wanted to interject and interrupt another topic, but he didn't know how to paint at all, let alone appreciate, Tu Xiaoxun and Xue Qingfei chatted smoothly, so that Wu Pojun couldn't say anything at all, and he just coughed a few times every time to interrupt.

However, he was almost about to cough up his lungs, but in exchange for a disgusted cold look from Xue Qingfei, he ignored him and continued to chat with her classmates, which made Wu Pojun hate itchy.

eavesdropped a little, and it turned out that that kid was actually going to go to Huada, and Xue Qingfei and Xue Qingfei would become university alumni and classmates, which was worth it.

Wu Pojun couldn't help but be jealous.

After seeing that the auction had begun, and the first artwork to be auctioned was a calligraphy and painting, Wu Pojun had a flash of inspiration and thought that this was an opportunity, so he forcibly interrupted Xue Qingfei's conversation and said, "Xiaoqing, this calligraphy and painting seems to be very good, and the starting price is not high, why don't I help you take it?" ”

Xue Qingfei pushed Wu Pojun back with a word, "You can play by yourself, do you know that interrupting other people's conversations is a very impolite thing?" ”

"I ......"

Wu Pojun was choked by these words, and suddenly had nothing to say, the breath he was holding in his heart couldn't get out, he couldn't help but blush, and his eyes looked at Tu Xiaoxun more and more unkindly, warning him to get acquainted.

It's just that if it's not the beauty he loves in his heart, he can't lose his demeanor and be looked down on, otherwise he will let that kid know why the flowers are so red.

When Tu Xiaoxun chatted with Xue Qingfei, he could feel Wu Pojun's hostility towards him.

This kind of gentleman who has no grace but has to pretend to be forced, and the dog looks down on people, he doesn't have any good feelings, and he will ignore him, and automatically filter him out as air, so as not to affect his mood.

"Damn, how dare this kid ignore me?"

Wu Pojun felt that he was about to be blown up.