Si Tianzhe hurried back after lunch, I rested for a while, and was about to go to the company, but I received a call from Shang Jingyi, saying that he was waiting for me outside the door. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's wrong?" I went out and saw him standing in front of the car.

"That Durand's bottom is clear, what he has always wanted is a stone carving of Van Gu."

"Oh?" I curled my lips.

"He went to Van Gu many times, but the work was hard to find."

I nodded, "Do you want to come with me?" ”

"Are you sure?" He looked at me distrustfully, "You saw it last time, Van Gu is a weirdo at all...... I don't want to help him grow pumpkins for a month......"

That being said, he opened the door for me right away.

"That's why I'm calling you along," I sat in the passenger seat and winked at him, "and you'll take his crutches later, and I'll pick up my stuff and run." ”

"Is there such a necessity to make you so attentive?" Shang Xinyu started the car and suddenly said a sentence.

"Huh?" I look back.

"I mean," his tone returned to his usual tone, "what danger can Si Tianzhe encounter, even if there is danger, he himself has emergency protection, do you need to be so careful?" ”

I was silent, my fingertips clenching as I thought of the shocking gunshot wound I had seen in his back this morning.

We heard that everyone in Wonderland doesn't like to lock their doors, so we stepped into Mr. Van Gogh's courtyard through the half-open gate, and the old master of art was holding a mobile phone with a large screen and studying it intently, and his eyes behind his reading glasses narrowed a slit, and he didn't even notice us coming in.

"Mr. Van Goo." I call him.

"Hmm......" The old master looked up at me and seemed to react for a moment, "Oh...... It's Miss Fu. ”

"Mr. Van Goo, long time no see, what are you doing?" I stepped closer.

"I'm perfecting my Twitter profile." He turned to the screen again and pressed two keys.

I glanced at Shang Jingyu and said with a smile, "It turns out that you are also like a child now, have you become a social software controller?" ”

"I'm not used to it, but I still have to let myself get in touch." He actually shrugged his shoulders comically, put his phone aside, and got up to pour us tea.

"Well, that's right," I grasped his words, "a lot of times you have to change your mindset to get wider and wider, right?" ”

Mr. Vancourt seemed to hear that I was overheard, looked at me for a long time, and said suspiciously, "Is there something you have come to do?" ”

At this point, I don't have to beat around the bush, "I do have something I want to ask for your help." ”

"Oh?"

"Can you help me make a stone painting of St. Muze's Church in Berlin before it was burned down?"

He narrowed his eyes, "You're here for the guy named Duland, right?" ”

"Yes." I nodded.

"Nope." He said flatly, turning and walking towards the room.

"Huh!" I caught up and said, "Why?" ”

He ignored it, and his steps didn't stop.

I didn't give up, "The Church of St. Muze was designed and built by you yourself, and now it has been burned down, and now only you can restore its appearance...... Mr. Van Goo! ”

I stood right in front of him.

His gaze fell indifferently to me, "Miss Fu, you should know that I don't want to work on the work, and it's useless for anyone to say anything." ”

I was anxious, and my tone couldn't help but be sharp, "How can anyone not like their work?" Didn't you design St. Muze's Church back then? ”

As soon as I said this, I knew that I should provoke him again, and the old master's face was tense and very ugly, and he said word by word, "Each of my works is designed with my own heart." ”

Seeing this, Shang Xun pulled me down, and he looked at me and signaled me not to be impulsive, before turning to Fangu.

"Don't be angry, Mr. Durand wants this work as a gift to his wife, Monsieur van Coo, please."

I looked at the people around me in amazement, I had never heard him speak in such a condescending tone, and I never thought that he would one day say such a thing, as if it were a deep and shallow wound in my skin. At that time, he stood a little forward a little more than me, and he had not yet let go of my wrist, and the posture that had been so low at all times that he was arrogant and independent at all times made the wound slowly overflow with pain.

Van Gu was still unmoved.

"Okay, I apologize for my offense again, but I'm not wrong, you don't like St. Muze's Church and are deliberately avoiding it." I raised my chin and faced the stubborn old man not to be outdone.

He ignored it with a cold face for a long time.

"That's right, the church of St. Muze is the failure of my life." He turned to me and finally spoke, "I was in my 30s at the time, and I had won several international awards for my paintings and sculptures. I had been interested in this area when I had minored in architecture and architectural design at university, and I was approached to build a church in the city of Berlin.......

"What's wrong?" I couldn't help but ask.

He sighed heavily, thinking that it was not easy to face his past failures, "I was too focused on the visual beauty and unique style of the church, but neglected the most basic safety features, and there were flaws in fire protection design and safe evacuation, and it didn't take long for an unexpected fire to break out...... "The fire should have been controllable, all because of my initial conceit...... Sixteen people were injured in the fire and the church was burned...... That was a failure and a shame that I would never tolerate in my life. ”

After Mr. Van Gu finished speaking, I couldn't help laughing, "It turns out that the great masters of art are no longer willing to mention their own works, because they are afraid of falling off the altar." ”

Seeing his gloomy face, I changed my words knowingly, "Okay, it's been decades since the incident, why keep blaming the mistakes at that time and punish yourself repeatedly?" Besides, do you know why Mr. Durand gave his wife, the stone statue of the church of St. Muze? ”

He raised his gaze.

"The church of St. Muzer is the place where Mr. Durand and his wife were married, and it has a great significance in their lives," I told him everything I had learned from Shang Xun on the way, "but Mrs. Durand lost her sight in an accident a few years ago, and since then she has been depressed and in poor health, so Mr. Durand wants to take her back to those good days, hoping to make her happy, but the church of St. Muze is no longer there, so he thought of carving the original appearance of the church into stone, In this way, Mrs. Durand can touch the statue and remember the scene, so he found you, the designer. ”