"Hello? Brother, why don't you speak? Zhao Yinzhu asked.

"Oh, sister, I'll have breakfast first, and I'll tell you later."

Hanging up the phone, Wang Xiaoxin's heart was full of violent drumming, the rumors he had heard from Yu Bing and Long Bo had actually heard it from Zhang Jiu's mouth again at this time!

Zhang Jiu and other extremely clever thieves! If he wasn't sure enough of the authenticity of that treasure, he would never have deliberately returned to China to steal the painting and make such a desperate plan, right?

"What's wrong? Xiao An? Why do you look so preoccupied? Lin Yao pulled her hair and asked.

Wang Xiaoan shook his head and said nothing.

At this time, Wang Xiaoan's mobile phone rang, and it was called by Mr. Ji Guoliang, who he met at the Tibetan Jade Restaurant the night before.

"Hey! Xiao'an Xiaoyou, do you have free time today? Come to the Humble House to taste tea and enjoy paintings! How is it? Ji Guoliang said with a smile.

Wang Xiaoan thought for a while, originally he had no intention of going to Ji Lao's house as a guest today, but out of curiosity about the treasure Zhang Jiu said, he still decided to go and ask Ji Lao, who is Bogu Tongjin, if he knows about this matter.

At about ten o'clock, Wang Xiaoan prepared for a while, and originally wanted to wear the brand-name suit that the old lady bought for him to come to the door, and remembered that his mother had said that Ji Lao was a real celebrity who was informal, and he specially invited himself to be a guest this time, which was too formal but would brush off Ji Lao's refined elegance.

So Wang Xiaoan casually wore a simple and ordinary jacket and jeans, and prepared a pastry from Qingcheng's time-honored brand Qilinxiang as a gift, and after telling Lin Yao that he didn't have to wait for him for lunch, he went out.

When I arrived at Ji Lao's house, it was an extremely ordinary courtyard house, although it covered a large area, and the decoration and furnishings inside were not too luxurious, and no one could have imagined that Ji Lao, a top celebrity, actually lived in such a house.

Wang Xiaoan informed the housekeeper of his identity, and the housekeeper hurriedly welcomed Wang Xiaoan into the door.

"Mr. Wang, you came really early, Mr. Ji and his old man are still painting in the study, I'll call him now." The housekeeper said.

Wang Xiaoan raised his hand and stopped the housekeeper.

"Don't bother Ji Lao, I know that for a big artist like him, it is not easy to have the inspiration to paint, and I don't have anything to worry about, just walk around this courtyard casually and wait for Ji Lao." Wang Xiaoan said.

Then, Wang Xiao'an took a step, walked around the courtyard, the side room in the west, specially stored Ji Lao's ink treasures and paintings, Wang Xiao'an stopped to taste, couldn't help but sigh at Ji Lao's artistic attainments, only said that Chinese painting, Ji Lao has reached the level of perfection!

Immediately, through a bamboo forest, Wang Xiaoan walked to a main house in the east, and from the vermilion door, there was a burst of laughter from the girl Yingying Yanyan.

"Huh? Ji Lao's home...... How can there be so many girls? Wang Xiaoan stopped in surprise, stretched out his head, and looked into the vermilion door.

In the room, a group of young girls with extremely beautiful faces and figures are sitting on a small bench, wearing a uniform flower-placket half-length cheongsam on the upper body, and a black tube skirt on the lower body, chattering, smiling, and looking forward to it, so that the air is full of the youthful beauty of the girl.

And in front of these beautiful girls, there is a big wooden drawing board, it seems that they are all students who are learning to paint under Ji Laomen, just like Wang Xiaoan's mother back then.

But Wang Xiaoan once heard that the threshold for Ji Lao to accept apprentices is quite high, after all, looking at the whole country, Ji Lao is also a top master, and he must be extremely talented, and at the same time a lady from a famous family, in order to have the opportunity to become a student of his old man, and then pick out a few of them to cultivate carefully.

The threshold for accepting apprentices is set so high, which is the respect for the art of painting by famous artists such as Ji Lao.

Now Ji Lao is going against the usual and taking in a room of students, which is a bit strange.

These girls are first-class in appearance and figure, and they are all Bai Fumei......

It's just that the temperament cultivation is still a little worse, and it is estimated that it has not been long since it was sent, otherwise the temperament is ladylike, but she will not laugh so loudly.

Wang Xiaoan shook his head and prepared to leave.

But before he could take a step, a girl with a double ponytail caught a glimpse of Wang Xiaoan, and immediately shouted: "Alas! Why are you here? We've all been waiting for you for a long time! ”

Wang Xiaoan was stunned, this group of girls was waiting for him? But I don't know them!

"Hurry up! You're more than half an hour late! Our time is precious! It's not something you can delay! The girl with the double ponytail said angrily.

Wang Xiaoan walked into the house in a daze, looked at a room of beautiful girls, and asked them what they were waiting for?

"What do you say? Take your clothes off! A girl with long hair and a rather sweet appearance urged.

Wang Xiaoan was even more dumbfounded!

"Huh? Why are you undressing? ”

"If you take it off, you will take it off! What are you shy about? Is it the first time you come out to work? ”

The group of girls swarmed up and stripped off Wang Xiaoan's jacket, short-sleeved T-shirt, jeans, shoes and socks, leaving him only a pair of pants.

Then, the girl with two ponytails put an apple on Wang Xiaoan's head and patted Wang Xiaoan's back and chest with her little hands.

"Stand up straight! Chest! ”

The long-haired sweet girl took another banana and stuffed it into Wang Xiaoan's hand.

"Take it! Hold! ”

Then, they each retreated to their positions, stared at Wang Xiao'an with their eyes, picked up a pencil on the rice paper of the drawing board, and began to sketch and draw.

Wang Xiao'an reacted at this time, this group of girls regarded him as a painted mannequin!

Wang Xiaoan complained bitterly in his heart, what kind of system can this be? I wanted to explain to this group of girls, but before he could move, he was stopped by the coquettish cheer in unison!

"Don't move!"

"Oops! He moves! My lines are crooked! ”

"I'll throw a pencil at you again!"

Wang Xiaoan could only continue to stand still.

While drawing, several girls began to whisper to each other, their faces full of shyness and excitement.

"Today's model is actually a young boy, and he's quite handsome! I guess it's a part-time student from a university. ”

"yes, you see he still has abs!"

"Less guys, hurry up and draw! Otherwise, if the homework is not completed, Teacher Ji will blame us again. ”

Wang Xiaoan had a loveless expression, thinking that he should still wear a brand-name suit today, this jacket with jeans is too much like a college student who came out to work.

That's it, anyway, the clothes are taken off, and it doesn't take long for a human body sketch, so I will give full play to the nature of the old man and cooperate with them to finish the painting.

Half an hour later, the girls put down their pencils one after another, and Wang Xiaoan also put down the banana in his hand and the apple on his head, and rubbed his sore arms and legs.

A white-looking girl who looked quite kind-faced said to Wang Xiao'an: "It's hard work, you sit aside and rest, and when Teacher Ji comes, he will give you a salary." ”

Wang Xiaoan nodded, put on his clothes and sat on a chair in the corner of the room.

At the same time, out of curiosity, Wang Xiaoan glanced around the girls' drawing boards to see how good their skills were.

Then, Wang Xiaoan made an extremely spicy-eyed expression.

Basically, it's all crooked, either the nose is crooked, or the eyes are crooked, and you can't grasp the charm.

The muscle lines are like stick figures of elementary school students! The shadow outline is even more psychedelic, like a child's graffiti playing.

Among these girls' paintings, there are not even a few of them with solid basic skills! Not to mention the kind of spiritually brilliant ones!

To put it mildly, most of these girls can't even reach the level of the art exam!

"What's this? You're terrible at drawing, aren't you? It's just embarrassing for Ji Lao! Wang Xiaoan couldn't help but say.

The girls turned their heads and glared at Wang Xiao'an.

"What do you say? Kind of say it again! ”