"Not this time?" Ao Lingyuan was stunned for a moment and repeated.

"Hmmm! Not this time, since it's out, today's trip still has to continue. Chen Yifan nodded, and pulled Ao Ling Kite to the front.

Ao Ling Kite took a step behind, looked at Chen Yifan's back, and murmured in his heart: Human ......

After a while, Ao Ling Kite blinked slightly, showed a faint smile, and followed Chen Yifan in stride.

Soon, they saw the bus that had just been in an accident, and people were screaming, shouting, and busy......

Chen Yifan led her through the crowd, and did not help as enthusiastically as usual.

Ao Ling Kite turned around and saw that the ghost had come to take away the three figures, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

But she didn't ask too much, Chen Yifan said, the damned will die, and the undeserving will naturally not die, she believes him.

After two stops, Chen Yifan took Ao Ling Kite to the city's art museum.

This is the first stop of today's appointment.

Entering the huge exhibition hall, Chen Yifan took Ao Ling Kite from the first one and slowly walked forward.

Among the various people who came to the exhibition, the two students dressed as students stood out.

It also made the "elegant and upper-class people" who visited the exhibition can't help but look at them more.

This exhibition is a consumer-oriented art exhibition organized by the Cultural Affairs Bureau of the government and participated by nearly ten famous painting masters.

The paintings hanging here are all sold to the public, and the prices are not low.

Most of the people who come here to visit the exhibition naturally have the intention to buy.

In particular, successful people with low literacy are particularly interested in these cultural goods.

Feng Guan can't understand it, as long as this painter is famous and the price of the painting is high, buy it back and hang it on the wall, forcing Ge'er to brush and improve.

As for students, where do students have this need?

In addition to Chen Yifan and Ao Lingyuan, there are only a few young people with literary and artistic backgrounds who join in the fun here.

Chen Yifan did not formally study painting, and he could only look at the flowers, and he and Ao Lingyuan soon walked close to the center of the exhibition hall.

Here, they found more than a dozen people gathered in front of a painting, arguing fiercely over something.

Chen Yifan was a little surprised at first glance, maybe these paintings were not easy to understand, most of the visitors just meant something, looked at this and then looked at that one, and then nodded and shook their heads pretendedly.

This scene in front of a painting is rare.

Chen Yifan listened to their argument while looking up at the painting surrounded by everyone.

At this glance, he paused.

This painting, which is framed like the others, is significantly smaller.

The image of hellish pain, which is sketched only in black, is lifelike and intimidating at first glance.

At this time, the people gathered in front of the painting wanted to buy the painting and were scrambling to make bids.

In particular, this kind of painting that makes people seem to understand and not understand, and it is forced to express the painful side, hanging at home, can show the depth of their thoughts even more!

Chen Yifan paused for two seconds, until Ao Lingyuan looked at him, and his gaze fell on the inscription in the corner of the painting.

Vaguely recognizable the name of the painter, Fan Kongming.

"What's wrong? Seeing this painting has a special feeling? Ao Lingyuan asked suspiciously.

"Or, let's buy it!"

Chen Yifan shook his head with a chuckle, and said jokingly: "You may not believe it when you say it, but this painting was actually painted by me." ”

Why is this painting so different in size from other paintings that have been carefully prepared by other painters?

Because, it is a draft paper for the high school entrance examination......

Seeing this painting hanging here, Chen Yifan didn't feel angry, he didn't rely on this to eat, and this painting was just a casual work.

I feel a little funny and emotional, the world is really a coincidence!

This Fan Kongming can't say that he wants to know each other.

Hearing Chen Yifan's words, and looking at the payment on the painting again, Ao Lingyuan understood it and couldn't help but be a little angry.

"Who is the author of this painting, Fan Kongming?" Ao Lingyuan stepped forward and asked the arguing crowd coldly.

The cold voice of snow suppressed everyone's arguments for a while, and people looked at her one after another.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes lit up and they were amazed.

There is no painting in the exhibition hall, which can be compared with the beauty of the "fairy" in front of you!

"In ...... It's Fan Kongming below, what is Miss looking for me? A young man of about 1.7 meters, with shoulder-length hair and an artistic appearance, swallowed his saliva and stammered.

When Chen Yifan saw this scene, he was first slightly shocked by Ao Ling's recklessness, and then, looking at the eyes of everyone looking at her, he was inexplicably unhappy.

Ao Ling Kite was about to speak, but she was suddenly pulled behind by Chen Yifan, and the people who were staring at her came back to their senses.

"You painted this picture?" Chen Yifan looked at Fan Kongming and asked.

After Chen Yifan asked him, Fan Kongming immediately recovered the artist's coldness from that pig brother: "I see that you are also a middle school student, you can't be illiterate, right?" ”

"I heard that you artists use special paper for painting, what do I think...... This painting of yours is just ordinary paper, huh? Chen Yifan asked again.

Fan Kongming's heart sank, and he looked at Chen Yifan twice.

It's true that he didn't paint this painting, but this painting was not signed in the first place, so this kid knows something?

Fan Kongming pondered in his heart, but he had already thought of a rhetoric for Chen Yifan's question.

"I got this painting by chance, and I wasn't in the studio at the time, so I found a piece of paper and drew the inspiration in my heart."

Then, he smiled humbly and said: "I am also very satisfied with the inspiration of this painting, so I temporarily replaced this one among the many carefully prepared paintings. ”

"Isn't it okay to just criticize other people's clumsy skills?" Chen Yifan asked rhetorically.

Everyone else didn't know why, but Fan Kongming, who was very sensitive to this matter, immediately shouted: "What do you mean? You say I'm pretending to be my own with someone else's painting? ”

"You're an insult to an artist!"

"Only we know how difficult the road of art is, we respect copyright, respect the works of any art worker, and never take other people's paintings and pass them off as our own!"

"You're slandering! You are slandering! Wait to receive the lawyer's letter! I'm going to defend my innocence in court! ”

……

Fan Kong was obviously very excited, looking indignant and greatly humiliated.

And his emotions also mobilized the emotions of other people, and the people who didn't know the truth saw him so wronged, and they also blamed Chen Yifan, thinking that he was standing at the peak of morality and maintaining the right path in the world.

"Young man, you can eat this meal indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense!"

"That is, if you slander others without any evidence, do you know what kind of damage will be caused to others' reputations?"

"This exhibition is a temple of high art, and a clown like you cannot be allowed to slander any artist out of thin air here......"