Since being sealed in the painting by Xiao Zhan, Minnity will make trouble from time to time, but this is also his own fault.

When he is not making trouble, he will hold the lute and play two songs, and then hum two Italian love songs, which is also unique.

The most important thing is that the score is sealed, and Qin Li no longer has to worry about Minnity playing magic sounds to disturb people's minds.

Maybe it's because he just moved, Minnity is still a little uncomfortable, but that guy is a bit hypocritical.

After returning to the studio, looking at the oil paintings with only the background left, and then at Vincent, who was immersed in the American drama, Qin Bai suddenly felt a little lonely.

As Rococo said, the gallery is indeed a little empty, and it's time to find some new companions to come back.

Back in the small room, Qin Li leaned back on the sofa, sipping refreshments while waiting for the passage of time...

"Ouch, it's half past five in the morning!"

The wall clock chimes the time again.

Qin Li put down the refreshments in his hand, walked out of the small room, half-leaned on the door frame, and frowned at the oil paintings that still only had backgrounds.

"Don't worry, they'll be back on time, they know the consequences of overtime." Vincent reached out and gently placed the iPad on the ground.

"I'm afraid that Rococo has come to a new place and has fun." Qin Li walked in front of Vincent and picked up the iPad on the ground.

"Haven't Rococo and Dora come back yet?" Greet walked into the studio and walked towards The Girl with the Pearl Earring.

"Hahaha, there are so many beauties around here!"

Just as Gretette stepped half of her foot into the painting, she heard Rococo's laughter coming from the hallway.

"Honey, you're finally back." Vincent hurriedly beckoned to them.

"Hehe, I'm a little unfamiliar with the surrounding roads, and I almost went wrong." Rococo sneered and glanced at Qin Li.

Finding that Qin Li didn't say anything, he walked to the back of the sofa, put the straw hat back on his head, and after kissing Dora goodbye, he walked to the "Swing".

"Hey, it's time to go to bed again!" Romeo also came in with Juliet, but the two were a little disheveled, and Juliet's hair was a little messy.

"Ouch! Xiao Luo, look at you tossing Xiao Zhu, you can't walk well. After sitting back on the swing, Rococo covered his mouth and smiled.

"I'll help you get your hair straightened." Dora hurriedly walked up to Juliet, straightened her clothes, and combed her hair again.

"Alright, it's going to be six o'clock." Qin Qi reminded.

"Boss Qin, see you in the evening!" After everyone returned to their paintings, they said goodbye to Qin Bai one after another.

"See you in the evening." Qin Qi also nodded at them.

"Ouch, it's six in the morning!"

At this time, the wall clock chimes the time again.

As soon as the time was over, the people in the painting suddenly stopped moving, and changed back to the appearance of oil paintings.

It's just that Rococo's shoe was thrown a little high, deviated from its original position, and crossed the swinger's head.

Qin Li smiled helplessly, walked to the door of the studio, turned off the light, and closed the door of the studio...

Hu Yi hugged the calligraphy and paintings in his hand, as if he was holding a peerless treasure, and walked cautiously on the commercial street, for fear that he would accidentally trip and fall on the treasure in his hand to the ground and break it.

This is the last work of the old man before his death.,Although it's very reluctant.,But in order to survive.,For the sake of her comic dream.,I still can't bear to take them out.。

"Old man, you shouldn't blame me, I haven't eaten meat for three days, and if I continue like this, I'm going to sell our house." Hu Yi hugged the calligraphy and painting and muttered quietly.

"This is it."

Standing at the door of the "Starry Sky Gallery", Hu Yi looked up at the signboard on the door, as if he had seen braised pork.

It is said that the price of calligraphy and paintings sold by the "Star Gallery" is good, and Hu Yi feels that with the old man's skills in the past few decades, he will definitely be able to exchange it for a good price.

When she gets the money, she must eat every kind of duck in Zhou Heiya, who said she can't order expensive ducks to eat?

Swallowing his saliva, Hu Yi pushed open the door to the gallery.

"Excuse me, anyone?"

On Monday morning, there seemed to be no guests in the gallery.

Not only are there no guests, not even people.

"Isn't the boss afraid of thieves coming to patronize him? The doors are open, as if you are welcome in a singing gallery, and the oil paintings are taken casually. Hu Yi pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice.

Since there was no one, Hu Yi walked in boldly.

"It's huge!"

The gray-green walls with reddish-brown wooden stilts and round arches of the same material look like Renaissance decoration, looking old but full of art, hiding luxury in the details.

However, the ceiling design is quite avant-garde and also very sci-fi.

The arched hollow white ceiling is embedded with an aqua blue crystal lamp, the light of the crystal lamp is a gradient color, depending on the position of the person, but no matter where the person is, the light overhead is always the brightest touch of blue.

Hu Yi stared at the gradient light above his head for a long time, and he felt amazing.

"If you do such a thing, the boss must be rich!" Hu nodded, feeling more and more that he could make a fortune.

She then admired the paintings and sculptures in the gallery's three galleries as she shouted, "Anyone? Anyone? ”

"Anyone?"

"Anyone?"

Hu Yi's voice echoed not only in the gallery on the first floor, but also in Qin Li's ears.

It's not that Qin Bai has a tailwind, but he has put surveillance equipment in his bedroom and office, and he can see and hear images and sounds coming from all corners of the gallery.

"Ahh I'm annoyed! ”

Although Hu Yi's voice is not loud, and the timbre is also very beautiful, for Qin Li, who fell asleep at more than six o'clock in the morning, he was woken up after sleeping for less than four hours, and his mood was naturally not beautiful.

"Where did Corot die?" Qin Li grabbed his somewhat messy hair irritably and sent a WeChat message to Corot.

"There's a guest coming, why aren't you there?"

"The carrot is a little diarrhea, I took it to the hospital."

"How do carrots have diarrhea? Aren't carrots planted in the soil? ”

“......”

"Looks like I should lock the door." Qin Qi said with annoyance.

For everyone's convenience, the doors of the galleries are generally not locked, and there is surveillance anyway, so he is not too worried about thieves patronizing.

Besides, when Corot is fine, he basically stays in the gallery.

"Anyone?" Hu Yi's voice sounded again.

Qin Li turned his head to look at the small monitor on the bedside table, and saw Hu Yi who was holding a bunch of calligraphy and paintings, looking around in the gallery with his neck bent.

It's a woman, Qin Li finished the identification, and put down the monitor.

However, as soon as he put it down, he picked up the monitor again, looked at it carefully on the top of Hu Yi's head, and then the corners of his mouth hooked, "It's a little money fan." ”

Qin Qi quickly dressed up, and after rinsing his mouth with mouthwash in the bathroom, he walked out with his hair messy and came to the gallery on the first floor.

"Anyone?"

Hu Yi decided, shouted again, if there was still no one to take care of him, he would withdraw first.

"Yes!"

Suddenly, a cold and low voice appeared behind Hu Yi.

Hu Yi felt that this voice sounded as if he was a little unhappy.

So, she took a deep breath, put on her most commonly used good girl look, brushed the Qi bangs on her forehead, turned around, and looked at the man behind her with a smile.

it! It's so high!

Hu Yi turned around, but his eyes were only on the other party's chest.

The other party wore a brown-red linen shirt, the first three buttons were not buttoned, the collarbone was looming, a dark brown tweed jacket was put on the outside, a pair of blue-green slacks, and a pair of gray cotton slippers were worn on the feet.

This is just crawling out of the bed, right?

No wonder it's a bit of a wake-up gas.

As soon as Hu looked up, he met Qin Li's deep and impatient eyes.

After staring at Qin Li for a few seconds, Hu Yi was defeated, turned his head to the side, stared at Qin Li's shoulder and said, "I'm here to sell paintings." ”

"Oh." Qin Qi looked at the top of her head again.

Oh? Is that to buy or not to buy?

it! Do you think that if you are handsome, you can play cards without following the rules?

Hu Yi couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Taking another deep breath, Hu Yi put on what he thought was the sweetest and harmless smile and turned his head to look at Qin Li, and blinked his peach blossom eyes, and asked softly, "You will buy calligraphy and paintings here, right?" ”

Hu Yi just walked around the gallery and found that although there are three exhibition halls, they are still mainly oil paintings, although there are also Chinese paintings and calligraphy works, as well as sculpture works, but there are not many.

So, looking at the pile of calligraphy and paintings in his arms, Hu Yi was a little hesitant.

"Show me." Qin Li looked at the big and bright eyes under Hu Yiqi's bangs and stretched out his left hand.

Lefty?

Looking at the other party's white and slender left hand, Hu Yi carefully handed over the calligraphy and painting in his arms.

Qin Li took the pile of calligraphy and paintings, walked to an exhibition table, spread them out, and studied them carefully.

Looking at Qin Li's furrowed thick eyebrows, Hu Yi became even more worried.

Although she learned to paint with the old man since she was a child, in fact, she did not master the essence of Chinese painting, but only practiced the fine brush very well, so she didn't know how to appreciate the artistic value of a painting, only how to use the technique of the painting.

However, the old man is also a lesser-known artist in Rongcheng, so she is quite confident in the old man's works.

Looking at Hu's expression, which was apprehensive for a while and relieved at times, Qin Li felt that these calligraphy and paintings with no artistic value were not as attractive as Hu Yi's expressive face.

Looking up at the top of Hu Yi's head again, Qin Li carefully rolled up the calligraphy and paintings.

"How?" Looking at Qin Li's movements in scrolling calligraphy and paintings, Hu Yi became more and more worried.

"It's all craftsmanship, and it's not collectible." Qin Li pursed his lips and said.

"How could it be! These paintings are the posthumous works of an old artist, aren't all popular in your art world that dead paintings are worth money? Hu Yi said loudly, his white little face flushed.

Hearing Hu Yi's words, and then looking at her bulging peach blossom eyes and her crimson neck exposed outside the scarf, Qin Li couldn't help but laugh.

"Huh!"

"What are you laughing at? Am I not right? Didn't Van Gogh become famous when he died? Hu Yi was very dissatisfied with Qin Li's attitude, and always felt that the way he looked at himself was like, just like the way she looked at the monkeys playing in the zoo.

Whenever she saw monkeys frolicking in the zoo, she would sneer in her heart, "Treasure! ”

Did he treat me like a monkey?