013 Art Exhibition

When she saw Xu Yao, she was dressed up more youthful and beautiful, which made Lin Xiaofeng stunned, and her saliva was about to flow. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

The tall and straight chest, the straight and slender legs, the fair and smooth skin, and the delicate face.

The men passing by looked sideways.

Often where she is, she will be in the limelight.

Who told her to have a face that is prettier than a star? And a perfect body.

If she goes to be an actress, I'm afraid she will soon become popular.

Isn't it a society that looks at faces? Xu Yao doesn't need any acting skills at all, just stand in front of the camera.

"Don't big beauties have to go to work?" Lin Xiaofeng came to Xu Yao's side with a smile, approached her, took a deep breath, smelled the faint fragrance from Xu Yao's body, and asked with a smile.

"It's not because of you, so it's not just today, it's tomorrow with a holiday, I estimate that it may not be long before the company can't even open." Xu Yao glanced at Lin Xiaofeng and said.

"What's my business?" Lin Xiaofeng spread his hands helplessly.

"You have a lot of relationship with the chairman of Shen Pharmaceutical Group, and the boss of the company has offended you, and now it is estimated that the boss is still thinking about how to apologize to you." Xu Yao sighed.

"This is called self-inflicted iniquity, and who called him unpaid? The salary of 2,004 is on the account, and this kind of person is too picky. ”

"Therefore, Shen Pharmaceutical Group has completely cut off all project contacts with the company, and other companies, hearing the news, have also canceled their cooperation with the company, and if this continues, it won't be long before the company can't go on."

"If you can't open it, forget it, anyway, the company can't develop in the hands of this kind of person." Lin Xiaofeng didn't care.

"yes, by then, even I won't have a job."

"You're so beautiful, and you're afraid you won't find a job? It's a big deal to follow brother, brother bag. Raise you! Lin Xiaofeng patted his chest and said proudly.

"Die!" Xu Yao stepped on Lin Xiaofeng's feet, causing his face to distort in an instant, and he grinned in pain.

"Auntie, you're too ruthless." Lin Xiaofeng retracted his feet with an aggrieved face.

"Humph! Do not carry the bag in the future. I'd rather pick up garbage for a living than trade with my body! ”

Xu Yao snorted, but when she saw that Lin Xiaofeng seemed to be really hurting, she couldn't help but apologize, and said weakly: "It hurts you, I'm sorry, I'll pay attention next time." ”

"I'm sorry and that's it? I need comfort, come and give you a kiss and I'll forgive you. Lin Xiaofeng turned his face cheaply.

Xu Yaoqiao's face flushed, a touch of shame flashed in her eyes, and she raised her hand and slapped it, but this time, she knew the severity and didn't use too much force.

After fanning it, he reached out and beckoned a taxi and got on it.

Lin Xiaofeng retracted his face embarrassedly, touched his cheek, it was not painful, he smiled, and sat down next to Xu Yao in the back row.

"I haven't asked you yet, how did you know about Junko Watanabe's exhibition?" Lin Xiaofeng said curiously.

"I know everything about Master Junko Watanabe very well, and I know what's so strange about the exhibition."

"Didn't you say last time that Junko Watanabe's paintings were only exhibited on Sakurajima?"

"Yes, so all the ones in this exhibition are imitations, and there is only one authentic master's handiwork, and I went there to see that one of the authentic works." Xu Yao nodded.

"Hehe, I'll tell you the truth, I can also draw." Lin Xiaofeng smiled shyly and spoke, a little embarrassed, if it weren't for the brush given by the thrush, he basically didn't know anything about painting.

"You can draw houses and trees, right?" Xu Yao chuckled, her tone teasing.

"Yes, you can also draw people, do you want me to paint one for you?" Lin Xiaofeng nodded solemnly.

"you! Draw it for you, if you paint me ugly, who will I talk to? ”

After the two chatted for a while, Xu Yao suddenly put away her smile and sighed: "Maybe it won't be long before I have to change jobs, and we will have less time to meet in the future." ”

"What job?" Lin Xiaofeng asked curiously.

"Actor, my uncle knows a director, and he introduced me to the past, and the director took a fancy to me at a glance and was ready to let me audition."

"There will be something to do. Rules? Lin Xiaofeng said worriedly.

Xu Yao glared at him and said angrily, "What are you thinking about all day long?" ”

"I want to dive. Rules, I heard that the showbiz is very chaotic, you are so beautiful, it is a man who drools when he sees you, and if you want me to say, you better not go. ”

Lin Xiaofeng also has some selfish psychology in it, Xu Yao is already his girlfriend, and no one wants his girlfriend to be an actor or something, not to mention the chaos in the entertainment industry, it is to be favored by a group of big men all day long. Lewd, he also felt that it was not a taste.

"Hehe, then why don't you drool when you see me?" Hearing Lin Xiaofeng praise herself for being beautiful, Xu Yao was still beautiful in her heart, this is the nature of every woman.

"The saliva is dripping, but you don't see it." Lin Xiaofeng deliberately raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Die! How can it be so dirty as you think! That director is very famous, and there are too many stars who have been praised by him to count, so don't guess about other people's personalities. Besides, what can I do if I don't go? ”

"If you become a big star, I guess you won't care about us ordinary people." Lin Xiaofeng sighed.

"Am I that kind of person in your mind?" Xu Yao was slightly angry and glared at Lin Xiaofengdao.

"Hehe, don't be angry, I'll just say it."

During the conversation, the taxi had stopped outside the door of an exhibition hall, and the driver turned around and said to the two: "Two of you, the painting exhibition hall has arrived, a total of eighteen yuan." ”

"Here you go, don't look for it!" Lin Xiaofeng generously gave a twenty, then opened the car door and got out of the taxi.

Standing at the door of the exhibition hall, he looked up and saw the name of the exhibition hall, and he was happy: "Is it really called a painting exhibition hall?" ”

The name of the exhibition hall is "Painting", and it is really simple and straightforward.

At the entrance, there are several signs with words about what is on display in the exhibition hall today.

【Sakurajima Painting Master Junko Watanabe Special Session! 】 】

Okay! Just a true painting of Junko Watanabe, dare to call yourself a special show?

Lin Xiaofeng complained silently, and secretly said that this exhibition hall was a big gimmick.

There was a lot of traffic at the gate, all of them coming for the daimyo of Junko Watanabe, and even some people who didn't know how to paint followed in, wanting to join in the fun.

"Let's go, let's go in."

Xu Yao walked in front and walked into the exhibition hall first, and after Lin Xiaofeng touched his chin, he also followed.

The glass door with an automatic sensor system allows a few children to walk in and out and have a lot of fun.

There were a lot of tourists, and Lin Xiaofeng was only a few steps behind Xu Yao, and he was so crowded that he couldn't see Xu Yao's figure.

He looked around, but he couldn't see where Xu Yao was, so he could only shake his head helplessly and walk everywhere.

In a corner, there was a painting on the wall of a whale that was out of the water and was spraying water, and the water was surging and looking like it was real.

No matter from any aspect, this painting is impeccable, but Lin Xiaofeng shook his head, this painting looks very good on the surface, but if you look closely, he feels that even the small bridge and flowing water painting cannot be compared.

The two sides are not at the same level at all, as if two worlds were drawn by man.

Oh no! They were originally people of two worlds.

"Hehe, little brother shook his head, are you dissatisfied with this painting?"

Next to him, a middle-aged man in his thirties, dressed formally and smiling, looked at Lin Xiaofeng and said with a smile.

"No, it's a good picture." Lin Xiaofeng hurriedly denied it, this is a special session of Master Junko Watanabe, and most of the people who come in are die-hard fans of Junko Watanabe, if he says that this painting is bad, I am afraid that he will be sprayed into slag.

"The little brother is obviously not satisfied, why don't you dare to say it directly?"

You're an idiot, I'm not!

Lin Xiaofeng shook his head, he would not do such a stupid thing in other people's territory and say bad things about others.

But the middle-aged man didn't seem to give up, and continued: "These imitations only imitate the surface, not the essence, if it is the original painting of Master Junko Watanabe, it is definitely a one-of-a-kind boutique!" ”

"I don't know much about painting." Lin Xiaofeng's words had an obvious sense of alienation.

"Oh, it's me who is too talkative." The middle-aged man smiled apologetically when he heard his words.

"It's fine."

Lin Xiaofeng waved his hand, walked towards the next painting, and when he came to the bottom of this painting, he looked up, he was not an insider, and he couldn't tell whether this was the original painting of Master Junko Watanabe.

Even if it is fake, ordinary people can't see it at all, and the exhibition hall is not written at all, the paintings here are all imitations.

If it is said to be an imitation, it will obviously drop a notch, and there will not be so many people coming.

Only fans like Xu Yao will know whether these paintings are the real works of Junko Watanabe.

Lin Xiaofeng looked at this painting, it was the back of an old man and a young man, revealing a little loneliness like a shuttle of time, walking on the road at sunset, the whole painting gave people the feeling that it was very emotional.

It seems that from this painting, you can see your own figure, which makes people sigh and sigh endlessly.

But Lin Xiaofeng always felt that this painting was slightly insufficient, not only because it was an imitation, but also because of the original author.

He wasn't sure, after all, the original author of this painting was Master Junko Watanabe, a world-famous master, and how could he have painted a work that he could think through.

But that awkwardness is very serious, just like a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, seeing a black dot on a piece of white paper, people can't help but want to erase it.

"One old and one young...... Sunset...... Road?! ”

Lin Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, and he finally knew where the awkwardness was, that was the background of this painting, and the ordinary road as the background was completely inconsistent with the real artistic conception of this painting.

If it is replaced with grass, it is more in line with the artistic conception, the sunset represents death, the passage of time to the end, and the grass represents new life, if you draw a few buds that have just been born, it is just right!

"If the background is changed, this painting will be perfect." Next to her, a mysterious person wearing sunglasses and wrapped in a coat let out a sigh, her voice was crisp and very good, making it easy to hear that she was a woman.

However, her words aroused everyone's angry eyes!