Chapter 234: Reversing Black and White

"Oh? Is it? Qian Yifei asked with a smile on his face. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Yes, our province. Commission. Ji also said that Master Xiao Mu's works can be called the best of Chinese painting, and even foreign markets have auctioned master works. The thin man said with a smug expression, as if the master who had just called him was his father.

"Yo, it's pretty awesome, but it's a pity." Qian Yifei pretended to be profound.

"Huh? What a pity? The thin man asked inexplicably.

"It's a pity that he is not dead, if he is buried now, then Brother Poo's painting will be more valuable." Qian Yifei sighed with regret on his face.

"You! You ......" The thin man looked at Qian Yifei with a shocked face, stretched out his finger for a long time, but was speechless with anger.

"Damn, it's the most annoying thing for others to point at me." Qian Yifei slapped the thin man's hand impatiently, and said in an unkind tone: "Don't challenge my brother's bottom limit, believe it or not, I'll smash this place for you?" ”

"The kid is arrogant!" Xiao Mu, who was not far away, saw that there was a dispute here, so he walked over, and unfortunately happened to hear Qian Yifei's last words.

"Brother Poop is also very arrogant!" Qian Yifei retorted unceremoniously.

Xiang Mengfei always had a faint smile on her face, this was a trivial matter, but she didn't expect Qian Yifei to stand out for her, and when she looked at Qian Yifei, there was obviously a trace of gratitude in her eyes.

Qian Yifei's ridicule made Master Xiao Mu's face red and white, and he tried his best to suppress the anger in his chest, and said in a deep voice: "What a vulgar person, this art museum is an elegant and civilized place, how can a vulgar person like you come in?" As soon as you look at these paintings, you can see that the paintings are thick and large, and the quality of the people who can appreciate them is not very high. ”

Hearing this, Qian Yifei's face darkened directly, even people who don't know how to paint can see how attentive Xiang Mengfei paints, although the brushstrokes may be a little green, but these paintings are definitely all the hard work of Xiang Mengfei, sometimes appreciating the paintings, what you see is a state of mind of the person who painted, Xiao Mu, as a generation of Chinese painting masters, must understand this, the reason why he said this is nothing more than because Xiang Mengfei occupied the booth here, so he slandered.

How could Qian Yifei tolerate such a villain saying that the paintings he had worked so hard to make were worthless, and for this kind of narrow-minded person, Qian Yifei didn't have to be too polite.

Qian Yifei turned his head to look at Xiang Mengfei, and saw that she was still smiling like a light breeze, without a trace of nervousness, Qian Yifei seemed to be able to feel Xiang Mengfei's heart, with a playful smile on his face, and said to Xiao Mu: "I count three times, you must apologize to this beautiful young lady immediately." ”

"What? Apologize? What international jokes? I, Xiao Mu, am a well-known master of Chinese painting abroad, my judgment will never be wrong, you see that the lines are so casual, and the brush and ink are used casually, first of all, the attitude of this painting is too unserious. Xiao Mu pointed to a painting on the wall and said disdainfully.

Qian Yifei was speechless, how did this mustachioed man be rated as a master of Chinese painting. The biggest highlight of Xiang Mengfei's paintings is these casual outlines, from which it can be seen that Xiang Mengfei's free and uninhibited free personality, which is also a manifestation of youth and vitality, so that the hearts of those who appreciate the works also forget their troubles in an instant, which is also the value of Xiang Mengfei's paintings.

This person is so upside down, it can be seen that his character is bad, since this is the case, there is no need for Qian Yifei to tolerate it anymore.

"One, two, three! Poop master, you can go to. Saying that, Qian Yifei quietly raised his leg and kicked towards Xiao Mu, Xiao Mu didn't expect this young man to really make a move, he was caught off guard, he was kicked in the middle, his thin body was like a piece of paper folded into a shrimp shape, and suddenly flew out, and then fell to the ground with a bang, his small body did not stop, and he slipped out for several meters.

Everyone in the exhibition hall was stunned, everyone looked at Xiao Mu who fell to the ground in amazement, and then looked at the thin young man with a fearless face, is this person crazy? really kicked Xiao Mu out like this, this is Xiao Mu, a master of Chinese painting, not a casual cat or dog on the street, and Xiao Mu's popularity is very high, even many in the province. The officials admired Master Xiao very much.

"It's over, this young man is doomed, he will definitely die a miserable death." Everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, and a look of sympathy appeared on their faces.

"You...... You...... Presumptuous ......" exclaimed incoherently as the manager of the art gallery shouted at a loss for this sudden situation.

Qian Yifei frowned, a trace of impatience crossed his face, and he directly raised his foot and kicked the thin man out, this casual kick, I didn't expect the thin man to go straight to the woman that Qian Yifei felt familiar.

There was no trace of panic on the woman's face, and she only spun lightly under her feet, and her body was lightly dodged to the side, and the thin man fell to the floor screaming.

The woman's light spin fell in Qian Yifei's eyes, making Qian Yifei's heart chuckle.

"It's her! That lingerie thief! Qian Yifei said secretly in his heart.

The female underwear thief who was caught by Qian Yifei in the Xichuan Lake community before, although the two met twice, but this woman has always been masked, Qian Yifei has not seen her face, but Qian Yifei remembered the figure of this woman, as well as the strange body she used, which was a unique martial art that Qian Yifei had never seen.

The woman dodged the thin man, glanced at Qian Yifei indifferently, and then turned her head to continue admiring Xiang Mengfei's paintings, nodding her head while admiring it, and then walked to the next one after reading one, and slowly walked towards Qian Yifei.

The woman didn't recognize Qian Yifei, the first time she escaped directly from the previous two meetings, and the second time Qian Yifei was also masked, and there were no flaws, so the woman naturally didn't recognize Qian Yifei.

Looking at this woman's expression, Qian Yifei secretly pondered, could she also have a hobby of stealing paintings? Qian Yifei was secretly careful in his heart.

Not long after Xiao Mu and the thin man were kicked by Qian Yifei, there was a noisy sound of footsteps outside, and the security personnel of the art museum hurriedly ran in.

Qian Yifei looked at these menacing security guards with an indifferent expression, with a trace of disdain and disdain on his face, why are these little dragon sets always happy to come up?

But before these security guards could make a move, there was a louder movement outside again, and it seemed that more people were rushing over this time.

The faces of the security guards suddenly changed, as if they remembered something, and hurriedly helped Xiao Mu and the thin man up, and helped the two of them to walk out in a hurry.

In a few seconds, a group of people ran out, and no one took care of Qian Yifei, which made Qian Yifei quite depressed, it stands to reason that the story development shouldn't be like this? Qian Yifei scratched his head, looking puzzled.

"Could it be that these little dragons with the highest appearance rate already know their fate of being stepped on, so they are collectively killed?" Qian Yifei guessed for some reason, saying that the profession of security guard is also high-risk, and he will face the possibility of being stepped on at any time.

"Haha...... Maybe that's the case, Brother Yifei, your momentum is too strong, and you will directly scare people out of the field. Su Tianyao said with a smile.

"Hey...... That's true. Qian Yifei said shyly.

The three of them were chatting here, and the woman who stole the underwear slowly approached Qian Yifei and them, Qian Yifei was afraid that this woman would have an attempt, so he turned around and blocked Su Tianyao and Xiang Mengfei.

The woman stared intently at the painting on the wall, nodding secretly as she looked, and one small hand was still holding her chin carelessly, as if she was in deep thought.

"Are you the author of the painting?" The woman approached the three of Qian Yifei, turned her head to look at Xiang Mengfei, and asked seemingly casually.

"Yes, it's me." Xiang Mengfei said with a smile.

"It's so good, your painting has shocked my soul, and the artistic conception is very profound, better than all the paintings of masters I've seen before." The woman looked very expert and praised it very bluntly, "I have some research on Chinese painting, can you leave a phone call, and we will discuss it together another day." ”

"Thank you for the compliment, this is just my handiwork, just don't laugh." Xiang Mengfei said humbly, but inadvertently ignored the woman's suggestion to leave a phone.

Qian Yifei looked at this woman speechlessly, and said indignantly: "I'll wipe it, you are a woman, it's okay to steal underwear, and now you actually soak my friend in front of me, are the women a little too rampant now?" ”

"Dare to ask Miss's name?" Qian Yifei said with a smile, but he secretly planned in his heart that he must expose the true face of this woman.

Hearing Qian Yifei's question, the woman was looking at Qian Yifei at this time, her eyes were full of guard, but she was a little puzzled in her heart, this person's voice is so familiar, and his body shape is also a little familiar?

"I ...... My name is Xin'er. The woman paused, then said.

"Xin'er?" Qian Yifei was stunned for a moment, looked at Su Tianyao and Xiang Mengfei with strange expressions, the two of them were also surprised and puzzled, Su Tianyao couldn't hold her breath, and just wanted to ask something, but was stopped by Qian Yifei's look.

"What's that last name?" Qian Yifei continued to ask.

"The surname is Lin." The woman replied a little impatiently.

"Oops, what a name!" Qian Yifei exclaimed with a smile on his face.

The woman looked at Qian Yifei inexplicably, she just made up a random name, and he praised it again and again, could it be that she took a fancy to herself?

Qian Yifei looked at the woman's unpredictable expression, smiled slightly, and said: "Miss Lin, it's really fateful, I myself have some research on Chinese painting, why don't we find a quiet environment to talk together?" ”