269. Xia Tingyin
Fang Bichun Art Museum
Cherry blossom trees drop petals, green lawns, and large bright glass reflect well-dressed guests.
Yu Zishan looked absentmindedly at the paintings on the wall.
"What kind of painting is this?" Mr. Wang looked at it, then turned his head and asked Mi Yao, "Do you like it?" β
Mi Yao looked at the painting, a bunch of colors of red and yellow, and she didn't know what it was, but when she said it, she didn't say anything reservedly.
"What kind of pie is this, Mr. Yu?" Mr. Wang asked with a smile.
Yu Zishan said, "Impressionism. β
Mr. Wang began to circle in his heart, what is impressionism, this kind of thing, you can't even have a vague impression after looking at it. But he also deals with people all year round, and knows that every trade must have a language, so he asked, "What should you look at this kind of painting?" β
Yu Zishan glanced at him slightly, turned to the rear, where different works hung there, and said, "Modern art has its own unique symbols, like this one, which is very remarkable." -- The painter took advantage of the overall feeling of the canvas by not adding anything, but drawing a line in the middle. β
"A cut in the middle of the canvas?" Mr. Wang's tone was a little incredulous.
Yu Zishan said, "Yes, what you actually see in this way is the inner layer of the canvas that is different from the inside, which has been specially treated. In this way, there is a three-dimensional effect. β
Mr. Wang looked left and right, he knew that every painting here was not cheap, the same cost money, he actually preferred to buy the puppy holding meat bun at the door, at least a thing. So he was ready to give up taking the opportunity to improve his aesthetics, and asked directly, "Then how much room for appreciation does this painting have?" β
Yu Zishan pondered for a moment and said, "This is very difficult to say, modern art has its own unique market, if from an artistic point of view, modern art works, almost every piece is a unique innovation." β
This one...... Same as not saying. Mr. Wang laughed dryly. This is not very pleasing to Mr. Yu's eyes, otherwise how could he use such a perfunctory tone.
Mi Yao looked down at the ground, she didn't dare to look up at Yu Zishan, every time she came out with Lao Wang, she often met good-looking men, and she never made her feel ashamed. But today is different, and she can't explain why she feels shameless.
This feeling made her sad and glad, glad that she still had a sense of shame, and she was also sad, knowing that it was wrong, but she could only go all the way.
In fact, this is just a profession, women use their youth and beauty in exchange for benefits, which is in line with some of the values of the current society, and anything can be measured by money.
But she just wasn't reconciled......
Once, she had such a good chance.
For a lifetime, passing by this kind of opportunity, she will never be happy again.
"Yaoyao, do you like it?" Her arm was shaken, and she came back to her senses, and met the old face that was flattering and disgusting to her.
"This kind of modern art is also hot every year," she said. She looks at self-kindness, "Like the fashion trend every year, in fact, there are people behind who can speak." Mr. Yu must know someone in this area. β
She looks at self-kindness.
His eyes were flat and flat, and he said, "Miss Mi knows a lot. β
The elegant music fluttered gently, and Mi Yao felt that her heart was broken for a moment.
I once met a person, and I felt sad when I thought about it.
She said, "Well, I probably did a little bit of homework before I came. Turning her head sideways, she looked at her gold lord and smiled.
If you have been a slave for a long time, you will have servility, and you are afraid that your master will be unhappy. Although the host was very nice to her. She didn't know how she could have come to this point for no reason.
Mr. Wang didn't care about her distraction just now, and said with a smile, "Then let's take a look at it, if this kind of painting can't be seen, we can go to Mr. Yu's auction house to shoot antiques for you." β
Mi Yao nodded, these words were undoubtedly looking for a place for them, and she also found out about Yu Zishan's neglect. It's as if they are unimportant people, or that the other party actually looks down on them. Cultural people, and a little more money...... She couldn't help but want to look at Yu Zishan again, this man made her think of another person who was haunted by her dreams.
"Zishan," a man walked over, "let's go to the restaurant, a few of them have arrived, go over and say a few words first." β
Yu Zishan nodded and said to Mr. Wang, "If you want to buy antiques, you have to look at fate, what you like, you have to have a score in your heart first, or you go back to our auction shop, we have dozens of categories there." β
Mr. Wang was a little unhappy in his heart, but he didn't say how long the appointment would last, Yu Zishan was the most knowledgeable one among all the relationships he could trust now. He held Yu Zishan's hand and said, "Okay, okay, then you have to go ahead and get busy, and we'll make an appointment later." β
Yu Zishan nodded, didn't look at Mi Yao, and followed Qian Xiaole out.
"How?" Qian Xiaole asked in a low voice.
Yu Zishan didn't speak, a woman, he was still thinking about her, and after meeting, he found that he didn't even want to speak.
The two of them walked outside the exhibition hall, the clean windows, the white wide double doors, and the wide corridor outside, before they reached the door, Yu Zishan felt that the outside suddenly became lively.
There was a voice of no one talking.
He looked at Qian Xiaole, who would make a noise in such an elegant place.
As soon as he went out and in, he saw a group of people walking outside, and it was the owner of this place, Fang Bichun, who spoke. No wonder I didn't see him in the morning, he was wearing a pale yellow Chinese gown, smiling, talking to a man next to him, his eyes moved for a moment, and fell on the faces of the people holding the moon in the stars.
Qian Xiaole also froze.
Fidelity husband.
The sky is high and the wind is light, and the sun is quiet.
A piece of light shone in to the left, and the air was filled with fine dust.
The pedestrian took two steps, perhaps just two seconds, to reveal the person behind him.
That's what they've been thinking about for a long timeβ"her"
She was wearing a white suit, smiling sideways, holding a girl in her right hand, more than two years old, jumping and talking. She looked flattering, and all her thoughts seemed to be on the child.
Cheng Qi took two steps, noticed them, stopped, turned around,
The little baby in Cheng Jin's arms immediately stretched out his hand, looking eager and eager, sucking the pacifier in his mouth.
Cheng Qi smiled and said, "I'll hug my sister." Bending down and picking up his daughter, Gu Xi looked at him strangely.
Cheng Qi tilted his head and gestured, "What a coincidence, look at who you meet?" β
Gu Xi followed his gaze and slowly let go of the hand holding his daughter in his right hand.
Fang Bichun accompanied Cheng Qi and his party and went upstairs to the back, not entering the small hall next to him at all.
Yu Zishan and Qian Xiaole looked at Gu Xi.
Seeing her walk in front of her, seeing her smile, listening to her say, "Why, I haven't seen you for more than three years, I don't know each other?" β
Yu Zishan felt that his throat was dry, and he was so unexpectedly encountered, beyond the accident, he said, "When did you come back?" β
"Today." Gu Xi said, "I'm still thinking of calling you at night." β
"Guaranteed...... Fidelity. Qian Xiaole stretched out his hand, wanting to grab her wrist, and saw the shining ring on the ring finger of his right hand, and then looked at his left hand, which was also worn, he withdrew his hand and just stared at Gu Xi's hand.
Gu Xi smiled and said to Zishan, "I know that you are all developing very well, and I am really happy for you." β
Yu Zishan said calmly, "So, you haven't been in contact with us, have you?" β
His eyes were warm and stoic, and his voice was restrained.
Gu Xi was slightly surprised, her smile faded, and she said, "I think it's really good for you not to contact." β
Yu Zishan smiled wryly.
Qian Xiaole's gaze went from bottom to top and from top to bottom, looking at Gu Xi seriously, "Fidelity, did you perm your hair?" β
Gu Xi smiled and said, "Yes, I not only permed my hair, but also became a mother, did you just see my baby?" β
Qian Xiaole hummed perfunctorily, he couldn't see anyone except Gu Xi.
Yu Zishan's gaze never left Gu Xi, "How long will you stay this time?" β
As if she was afraid that she would leave tomorrow, her voice was tense.
Gu Xi said, "I should live for a while." β
Yu Zishan said, "This is not the place to speak, let's find a place to say a few words." β
"Okay." Gu Xi looked left and right, her hair was permed, and when she turned her head, her hair curls fell on her shoulders, which made people want to tidy it up for her.
Yu Zishan said, "...... Tomorrow across the mountains, the world is vast. Unexpectedly, what you said was true. β
Gu Xi didn't seem to hear the sadness in her words, she said, "Go outside and talk about it." The weather is good today, and you can see that the sky is so blue. β
Qian Xiaole said, "We were going to eat at the restaurant. β
Gu Xi said, "Who's there." β
"It's all there."
Gu Xi smiled, "That's really a coincidence." When we're done, let's go together. β
Yu Zishan walked to the exhibition hall, to go outside, the nearest door was through the exhibition hall.
The three of them, together through the exhibition hall.
Mi Yao and Mr. Wang were still looking at the paintings inside, and Mr. Wang and Mi Yao said, "Since they are all here, let's see if there is any business that can be done and a relationship that can be matched." β
Mi Yao said, "The people here are not in the same industry as you. β
"What does it matter?" Mr. Wang said, "Like Yu Zishan, several of his friends who played with him are now industry bigwigs." People should have more contact with friends from different industries. "When the words fell, I saw Yu Zishan.
"Yo, it turns out that Yu Zishan is going to see women." Mr. Wang smiled and patted Mi Yao with his big hand, "Look, it must be someone he likes." β
Mi Yao looked over and saw that Yu Zishan's whole person had lost his composure in the morning, and all his thoughts seemed to be hanging on the woman next to him. Naturally, she understood what that expression meant.
She felt sour in her heart, girl, who doesn't want to have someone of the same age, who likes herself, and who she likes.
Following Yu Zishan's gaze, she looked at the person next to him, and with just one glance, she thought of a word, graceful. The woman has a smile on her face and is gentle and moving...... But there is more of a temperament, which is an indescribable feeling, as if this kind of woman, it is difficult to see her, let alone talk to her. So, when she turned her head sideways to talk to Yu Zishan, she reaped the harvest in a chapter, and the person who ignored them that morning immediately leaned over, involuntarily accommodating, and whispered to her.
A staff member ran two steps faster and pushed the back door open for them.
Wind and sunlight poured in. The moment the woman went out, Yu Zishan raised her hand and gently supported her arm.
She turned her head to him and smiled, the wind soft.
Mi Yao felt that her hair trembled all over her body, and she felt a little flustered for a while, as if she was ashamed of herself, and she wanted to hide a little.
Compared to that person, she felt that she was "cheap"
There is no high or low person, but the tender model will give people a feeling of "light", she bowed her head and said, "I don't know who it is." β
Mr. Wang said, "There must be a reason to let the staff run so fast." β
The people of this place are dragged by it, but there is no such treatment in the morning, except in the time of self-kindness.
Mi Yao's heart was in turmoil, she felt that she couldn't stand, it was the first time she had seen this woman, but it made her flustered. She said, "I ...... I'll go to the bathroom. β
After saying that, he went to the direction of the bathroom in a panic.