Since Mo Shi was very busy, Zhou Xuan didn't want to bother anymore, and he was going to go back after visiting the exhibition.

The people who came were all well-known media people in London, and Mo Shi strode forward with a smile on his face, but the stream of reporters flowed past him and walked inside.

"Didn't recognize me?" Mo Shi was stunned.

"Maybe the master himself is younger than the photo." The assistant complimented.

"That's right, that's what they say." Mo Shi nodded.

It's just that it soon turned out that it was not the case, these people were all rushing to Zhou Xuan, and they had already surrounded him.

"It's too much, our art exhibition was stolen by Zhou Xuan, I blasted them out!" The assistant said in annoyance.

"Wait, how can Zhou Xuan have so much influence? Go check out the news of their conference. Mo Shi is very sensitive to this aspect, and he seems to have heard people talk about some kind of oriental civilization, maybe it is the content of this conference.

The assistant quickly found out the information, and Zhou Xuan's limelight overshadowed everything, because of the content of the Book of Changes, as well as his titles such as chess saint and chess immortal, and his good looks were also the main reason why he was highly sought after.

After reading the news, Mo Shi patted his head, just annoyed in the exhibition hall, but he didn't pay attention to the outside news, his English was not good, and he should have seen photos of Zhou Xuan everywhere.

"Master, can you get rid of him?" The assistant asked again.

"Can you have a longer brain?"

Mo Shi glared at him and hurriedly chased after him. At this time, Zhou Xuan was so annoyed that he didn't say a word in the face of the reporters' bombardment, and was retreating under the cover of Miao Lin and the two bodyguards.

"Mr. Zhou Xuan, do you come to the exhibition to help your friends?" A local reporter stretched out the microphone and asked.

"Yes! Hahaha, get out of the way, get out of the way. Mo Shi laughed and squeezed in, stood beside Zhou Xuan, pressed his hand down, and said with a smile: "Fellow reporters, please take a few steps back, okay?" Zhou Xuan and I are close friends who talk about everything, and you can ask me any questions. ”

The assistant translated in the past, and the camera was also aimed at Mo Shi with a smile on his face.

"Master Mo, why didn't I see you at the conference yesterday?" A reporter asked.

"General Assembly! Oh, the I Ching Conference! Originally, there was also an invitation, but unfortunately it was very conflicting with the art exhibition. However, my paintings all contain the principles of the I Ching, and strive to show the ancient and magical cultural connotations of the East in the form of paintings. ”

Brag unblushingly! Don't say that Miao Lin is disdainful, Zhou Xuan also looked sideways, but Mo Shi's next words made him even more helpless, "To be honest, my research on the I Ching is still on the surface, but Zhou Xuan is different, especially those paintings, which are all my painstaking works after discussing with him." ”

"Master Mo, what do you mean, these paintings are in collaboration with Zhou Xuan?" The journalist asked.

Be!

Mo Shi's answer was categorical, and Zhou Xuan was not good at exposing it in public, so he smiled slightly, but in the reporter's opinion, it was a tacit acquiescence.

"Mr. Zhou Xuan, are you still a painter?" The reporter was excited, and discovered Zhou Xuan's other talents.

"I know a little bit about it, but my level is limited." Zhou Xuan said truthfully, but to the ears of reporters, this is the usual modest statement of Orientals.

"So, please give an example of the I Ching knowledge contained in the painting." A bespectacled literary journalist made a request.

Mo Shi led the group to the largest painting, more than three meters long and one meter two wide, using gold dust, some wandering golden lines, as if there were rules, but they could not be defined. The size is the largest, the cost is also very high, plus the transportation on the way and the mounting after coming here, the direct cost has exceeded one million, which is not affordable for ordinary painters.

The abstract paintings were so casual that the reporters didn't understand them, and they asked Mo Shi to explain the meaning.

"This painting is one of the most satisfying paintings in the first half of my life, called the Rhythm of Life." Mo Shi self-absorbed described the hardships and inspiration of creation in front of the camera, but did not mention it, and moved himself to tears, but the rest of the people were even more puzzled, and finally someone couldn't help but remind, "Master Mo, where is the I Ching?" ”

"Well, it's better to ask Zhou Xuan to explain more professionally." Mo Shi secretly pulled Zhou Xuan.

Looking at the painting carefully, Zhou Xuan said: "This is the application of the Book of Changes in life, maybe sometimes even the painter himself is not aware of it, these lines are the yin and yang in the Book of Changes, and when they are combined, they will be full of vitality, even if they are divided into several pieces, they can also express the meaning of the whole." Therefore, the I Ching is like the air of spiritual life, which is used all the time, but few people care about its existence. ”

Mo Shi took the lead in applauding, saying it too well, that's what he thought, but he couldn't express it in the language of the I Ching.

"Those paintings also have I Ching meanings." Mo Shi excitedly pointed away, Zhou Xuan frowned, and Mo Shi said in a low voice, "There really is, there really is." ”

I heard that there was a superstar at the art exhibition, and people from other exhibition halls also rushed to hear the news, and the art exhibition was full of people, and there were people who asked about the price. I was afraid that the painting would be unintentionally damaged, and I was busy taking care of the consulter, but the assistant was too busy and ran around sweating profusely.

The exhibition leaders of No. 1 and No. 2 also came to join in the fun, smiling and leaning in front of the camera, in order to increase exposure and increase visibility.

While explaining, he walked in the direction of the door, seeing the opportunity, Zhou Xuan shouted and ran, took Miao Lin's hand and ran out of the art museum, turned left and right along both sides of the road, and finally threw off the reporters behind him.

Hahaha, Miao Lin laughed, feeling that it was very interesting just now, and looked up to see Zhou Xuan staring affectionately.

"Miao Miao, have you found that you love to laugh, it's so beautiful."

"It's not what you said, laughing a few times a day can delay aging."

"It's true." Zhou Xuan took a step forward and lowered his head.

"What for?"

"Do as the locals do."

Pasted with ruddy softness, Zhou Xuan was not afraid of other people's eyes, dropping, a car was parked beside him, and the bodyguards also drove to catch up.

"It's so hard!" The bodyguard couldn't help but complain, it is difficult to take responsibility for the security work in this situation.

"My money isn't that easy to make." Miao Lin's face was cold.

"Miao Miao, it's too serious." Zhou Xuan reminded in a low voice.

Miao Lin snickered and stuck out his little tongue and gently leaned on his shoulder. Someone is born with a straight face, but fortunately, there is someone who can let her be herself to the fullest.

The bodyguard also said that they were just about to drive when Mo Shi's assistant caught up and gave him another painting and put it in the trunk.

"The painting was given to Jiang Zhou last time, so give it to you." Zhou Xuan said.

"You, but you have learned to get wet with rain and dew." Miao Lin pouted.

"Wronged! Absolutely not, I'm just an ordinary person, spoiling you alone. Zhou Xuan couldn't help but kiss it again, and the bodyguard hurriedly twisted back when he saw this scene.

Today's travel has some twists and turns, but Zhou Xuan is still very happy, as long as he can smile.

Before returning to the consulate, Bu Jiazhuo's phone call arrived, where did the two of them go, several famous British scholars visited, and hurried back to translate.

Subsequently, Mo Shi's call also arrived, and he was excited, "Little brother, my biggest painting has been sold, and according to the meaning of your explanation, I suggest dividing it into irregular puzzle shapes, so that it can be used as a beautiful decoration for high-end places." A third of the rest of the paintings have already been booked, and I think that by the time the exhibition is over, they will all be sold, and maybe there will be reservations. ”

"Congratulations to Mr. Mo."

"I can't be any older than you, just call it big brother!" Mo Shi grinned.