The oil painting exhibition started at ten o'clock in the morning, and Ning Shaoming's pinch time was just right, they came to this art gallery with smooth and beautiful shapes, and not long after getting off the bus, they met Boss Gan and Mrs. Fu.

To be honest, it is rare for Mrs. Fu to appear on such an occasion, she usually goes deep and simple, and dares to appear at Boss Gan's banquet, that is because no one has the courage or ability to take her photos there, which is also the reason why the Kunxian County Police Department has not grasped Mrs. Fu's true appearance.

But today's oil painting exhibition is different, although on the first day of the exhibition, all the people invited are people with heads and faces, but it is also relatively more mixed, for a Ning Shaoming, Mrs. Fu is really very attentive......

"You see how willing Mrs. Fu is to take the bait," Chang Shenghua took Ning Shaoming's arm, patted the back of his hand in the blind corner of his sight, and said meaningfully: "Work hard to win down Mrs. Fu." ”

Ning Shaoming was a little furious, "Don't say that I feel like I'm going to sacrifice something!" ”

Chang Shenghua said faintly: "You see that Meng Peng is working hard, let you sacrifice a handful, that is called enjoying Yanfu, can't your consciousness be higher?" This is spilling blood for the benefit of the people......"

No, I can tell you're trying to see a good show! Ning Shaoming resisted the urge to roll his eyes in front of everyone, "Roll out, I don't want such a glamorous blessing for you!" ”

Chang Shenghua touched his chin thoughtfully with his empty hand, "Comrade Ning Xiaoming, your behavior is called coldness, you can't give up treatment!" ”

Ning Shaoming's eyelids jumped, "Shut up, who is not sick in your eyes?" ”

Chang Shenghua thought for a while, "Okay, theoretically speaking, everyone has mental problems, and those who don't have problems are called dead people." ”

Ning Shaoming was powerless to refute, "...... You better keep talking about it, they're coming. ”

While they were talking, Boss Gan and Mrs. Fu also discovered their existence and immediately walked towards Chang Shenghua and Ning Shaoming.

To tell the truth, although Mrs. Fu is almost forty years old, she is well-maintained, looks young, beautiful and amorous, and a pair of red lips can simply make a man with insufficient concentration burn in his heart when he sees it.

It's just that Boss Gan is a fat and round person, even if he is powerful in the south, the clothes on his body are more expensive than the other, but with Mrs. Fu walking hand in hand, it is simply a realistic version of toad and swan meat, Ning Shaoming wanted to laugh very much, and then was pinched by Chang Shenghua to make him more restrained.

No matter how ugly people are...... Ahem, it's not good to laugh at people in person, after all, both of them are good at playing with their lives, and it's not good to be held against them.

Chang Shenghua's face dragged Ning Shaoming to meet him as usual, compared to the pair of Boss Gan and Mrs. Fu, the two of them are completely representatives of the exemplary level of male and female appearance, but Boss Gan stared at Chang Shenghua, and Mrs. Fu stared at Ning Shaoming, but he didn't care about the difference between the two groups of people.

"Uncle Gan, Mrs. Fu, I haven't seen you for a few days, are you okay?" Chang Sheng took the initiative to greet them with a smile, and Ning Shaoming acted in his true colors as always, as long as he stood next to him with a stinky face.

Sure enough, Mrs. Fu quickly shifted the topic to Ning Shaoming, and said with a smile: "Ning Shao, is this unhappy, early in the morning, who provoked you?" ”

Ning Shaoming yawned, "No one messed with me, I just got up too early and didn't sleep enough." ”

Mrs. Fu's face froze.

This oil painting exhibition was proposed by her, and the time was set by her, Ning Shaoming said that she didn't sleep enough, didn't it become her problem?

Although he was a little displeased, he also had a deeper understanding of Ning Shaoming's emotional intelligence and his squishy nature, Ning Shaoming is a person who loves to be crazy and playful, but his IQ is hard enough, Mrs. Fu has already kept this setting firmly in mind.

Chang Shenghua saw that the heat was almost over, so he stood up and played a round, "The time is almost up, why don't we enter the museum, I heard that this oil painting exhibition is an exhibition of many famous works, Ning Shao saw it, and he will feel that this trip is worth it." ”

- No, I'm afraid I'll fall asleep just looking at it.

Ning Shaoming's heart did not fluctuate and even wanted to laugh a little, but Chang Shenghua would not give him a chance to complain, so he made an inviting gesture to Boss Gan and Mrs. Fu, and when they walked forward, Chang Shenghua dragged Ning Shaoming in with him.

This is the first day of the oil painting exhibition, and half of the paintings on display are famous paintings of a relatively old age, not very famous works, at most because they are too old to maintain their value.

The other half is the pinnacle of modern avant-garde paintings, although not flawless compared to those famous ancient paintings, but there is no shortage of amazing works, and they are also good works if they are used for collection appreciation.

Chang Shenghua looked at the celebrities and wealthy businessmen everywhere, and then looked at the atmosphere of the scene, and felt a little calculating.

"What's wrong?" Finding that Chang Sheng's face seemed to be a little wrong, Ning Shaoming asked puzzled.

Chang Shenghua whispered: "There is a problem with this oil painting exhibition. ”

Ning Shaoming looked left and right, hmm, except that there are more people with money and status, and the security is a little stricter, doesn't there seem to be a big problem in addition?

Handing Chang Shenghua an inquiring look, Ning Shaoming said that he didn't see anything inappropriate at the scene.

Chang Shenghua shook his head, "It's not that there's anything wrong here, I'm saying that this oil painting exhibition should be a tool used by Boss Gan to launder money." ”

Ning Shaoming was slightly stunned, "Are you sure?" ”

"Or else? Do you really think that Boss Gan or Mrs. Fu like art and can appreciate this kind of unpopular and high-end thing? Chang Shenghua asked him rhetorically, and then said: "Don't you see that the director of this art gallery is chatting with Boss Gan, he is a vicious person who can hang the word nouveau riche, why would he have a relationship with an art gallery, and the relationship is good?" ”

Ning Shaoming was shocked by Chang Sheng's analysis of paintings, and glanced left and right without a trace, and indeed found a lot of familiar faces that he had seen in the banquet hall a few days ago, judging from the information they found in Chenjin, it was not a good thing, at least it was impossible for so many people's hobbies to be oil paintings.

But such a group of people would actually gather here to support a not very famous oil painting exhibition, which is a very strange thing in itself, but Ning Shaoming rarely touches economic crimes, so he is not so keen about this, and thinks that Boss Gan or Mrs. Fu is buying face for an acquaintance and coming to cheer for each other.

Boss Gan quickly finished chatting with the curator of the art gallery, and then went to chat with some "old friends", and after Mrs. Fu saw a few people, she smiled and said, and got out to find Chang Shenghua and Ning Shaoming.

Compared to Boss Gan's busyness and drunkard's intention not to drink, these two people seemed to really come to appreciate the oil painting, and when Mrs. Fu walked near them, she could hear the discussion between the two people.

"This piece is red and yellow, you want to tell me that the painter wants to express pessimism and misanthropy?!"

"Who says strong colors represent positive emotions? Sometimes the stronger the color, the more it reflects the difference, you see this is the dining table, right, the table is painted with abstract techniques, but the table knife is actually crossed, and the tip of the knife is still facing the diner! ”

“…… You didn't say it was a table of dishes, I thought it was a table of spices. ”

"Are you blind?"

"Ah......h Forget it, you still continue to talk about that knife, what do you mean, you want to kill yourself? ”

"The cross mostly represents the cross in the West, that is, death, and the tip of the knife is still facing the person dining, which has to analyze the background of the painter, if it is he who is dining, it is a kind of disgust with life; If it's someone else, it means that he wants to kill this person, but not only can't he do it, but he also has to be false and aggrieved with the other party, laughing and eating......"

"Tsk, that's complicated......"

Chang Shenghua and Ning Shaoming had a heated discussion, and the guests next to them couldn't help but look at them a few more times, feeling that this pair was quite affectionate.

Madame Fu stood behind them, her eyes drifting.

These two people, who have a bad relationship all of a sudden, are really ...... It's getting more and more interesting.

After finding a gap, Mrs. Fu finally interjected into their conversation, and she said with a smile: "Miss Chang seems to have studied oil painting quite a bit. ”

Chang Shenghua seemed to notice that Mrs. Fu was standing nearby, stunned for a moment, then turned to look at her, and said a little embarrassedly: "I just know a little about fur, and it's not good to get an axe in front of outsiders." ”

This sentence drew Ning Shaoming into an "insider", and Mrs. Fu's desire to conquer couldn't help but swell more and more, and her lingering gaze hooked Ning Shaoming like a small hook, as if she could pull out his heart.

"Ning Shao is also interested in oil painting?" Mrs. Fu asked.

Ning Shaoming stretched lazily, "That's it, let's see if it's okay, just don't let me paint." ”

"That's a pity," Mrs. Fu said quite like that, "Later, the curator of the gallery will show his hand, and if he is interested, he can also ask him to give a few words, the curator has a lot of attainments in the art of oil painting, and there are not many opportunities for him to comment." ”

Chang Shenghua knew that Mrs. Fu wanted to break her apart, and made a subtle expression of surprise very kindly, "Really? Then I'll go over and see, you're ......."

Chang Shenghua looked at Ning Shaoming, and Mrs. Fu cut off her words and said, "Since Ning Shao is not interested, just accompany me for a walk." ”

Ning Shaoming was noncommittal.

Chang Shenghua smiled, "Then please trouble Mrs. Fu to take care of it more, he has a bad temper, you can take care of it." ”

Mrs. Fu nodded, the corners of her mouth curled, "It's easy to say." ”

Chang Shenghua threw Ning Dashao in the fire pit, turned around and left without hesitation.

Ning Shaoming cursed her a hundred times in his heart, a hundred times, but when Mrs. Fu leaned over, he still didn't shake her off.

Anyway, what he wants to play is a gentleman who is not very interested in women, and a girlfriend who is not very emotionally stable, Mrs. Fu must be very interested in prying the corner - and if he is really the kind of person who is easy to be seduced by impatience, it is estimated that Mrs. Fu will not target him.

Mrs. Fu really took Ning Shaoming around the exhibition hall, ran into an oil painting that was pleasing to the eye, and asked Ning Shaoming what he thought.

Ning Shaoming had no choice but to mobilize the dry information that Chang Shenghua had stuffed into his mind yesterday, and said a few words casually.

Mrs. Fu nodded, "Being able to enter Ning Shao's eyes, it seems that this is indeed good." ”

Ning Shaoming's heart moved, and he asked casually: "What, do you want to buy it?" ”