The eyes of the admirers surrounding Mr. Situ's new work were shining, and a few of them looked like students, and even stretched half of their bodies into the cordon.

Gu Xiuzhen put on her glasses and took a closer look.

Fang Ruohua also felt good, and after observing it carefully for a moment, his eyes suddenly froze, and his face suddenly became strange - "Cough, cough, cough!" ”

She accidentally bit her tongue and couldn't help coughing loudly.

Gu Xiuzhen was startled, turned her head to see her little face distorted, tears flying, "What's the bite, ouch, why are you so careless, do you want to take some medicine?" ”

"Well, no."

Fang Ruohua had a toothache and a strange face.

"Hahahaha!"

Situ Minsheng walked down slowly from the second floor, laughed and squeezed his eyebrows at Fang Ruohua, "If you see through it, you don't have to say it, little girl, you still have to save face." ”

He wore a lotus-colored Tang suit, his hair was white but shiny, and his face was also shiny.

Gu Xiuzhen politely shouted, "Hello Mr. Situ." ”

"Xiao Gu, you're getting younger and younger."

"The old man is, I think you have to grow upside down."

Hearing Gu Xiuzhen's title, Fang Ruohua was also taken aback, he didn't expect to see such a big man at the art exhibition.

Situ Minsheng was very interested in Fang Ruohua, and reached out to shake her: "Little girl, is my painting good?" ”

Fang Ruohua: "I think the old gentleman, this shrimp, wants to shout for help one by one." ”

Situ Minsheng smiled again all of a sudden: "Well said." ”

Gu Xiuzhen watched them play a sharp game, and she also leaned over to look at the painting, and after looking at it carefully for a long time, she really felt that there was something strange, but it was indeed a painting by Mr. Situ, which should not be fake.

"Ruohua?"

Fang Ruohua leaned over and muttered a few words to Gu Xiuzhen in a low voice, Gu Xiuzhen was stunned for a moment, then went over and looked at the painting carefully, revealing a little incredulity, and rolled her eyes, "No wonder...... Sir, I am not as bullying as you. ”

Situ Minsheng raised his eyebrows, but he didn't hear it, "You take your time and eat together at noon." ”

After speaking, he went to meet with Zhao Yuqing's old guys.

Fang Ruohua turned his head and continued to appreciate the painting, focusing on Mr. Situ's shrimp, nodded and said, "Actually, it is full of charm and very good." ”

Although she thinks this painting is good, but after watching the painting process, she suddenly feels that she is studying hard, competing hard, and trying to be admitted to a prestigious school.

In Fang Ruohua's sight, Mr. Situ shook the pu fan with one hand, held a watermelon in his mouth, and grabbed the shrimp with all the whiskers and tails from the basin with the other hand, rolled it into his inkstone, and then fell directly on the rice paper.

And then...... Shrimp jump, jump, jump!

Mr. Situ waited for them to finish jumping, then casually picked up the pen, shook a few ink dots, into a stream, into a forest, a few strokes, to make up the eyes of the shrimp, to make up the curled long beard.

The overall painting time, seven and a half minutes.

Let's look at the price......

Anyone who sees this kind of scene has to be envious, jealous and hateful, only to feel that he can't catch up with other people's work for many years.

Of course, this unworthiness was only for a moment.

Don't look at Mr. Situ who can be so prodigal, it is the result of decades of hard work in the past, and I don't know the result of hundreds of times harder than her.

When people in any profession reach the very top, they spend less and less labor and earn more and more money.

Don't worry, she also studies hard, and in the future, she will be a very top-notch, very high-end, and casual girl.

Ideal or something, I will think about it later, and it is more interesting to enjoy the paintings now.

Fang Ruohua didn't know if she could appreciate those abstract paintings or anything before, but now she came to appreciate them, and it was a special eFun.

Let's just say that one of them is not famous, and the new painter painted it, at first glance, it is a picture composed of layers of circles, and many viewers around him are snickering.

Knowledgeable painters have commented on the lines, colors, where they are not in place, and where they are well painted.

But in Fang Ruohua's eyes, what he could see was the starry sky of the universe, a very gorgeous visual effect.

The momentum from the paving made her can't help but press her arm, and she felt that the hairs on her arms trembled.

Fang Ruohua didn't feel that her heart was itching, and she especially wanted to buy it, anyway, it was only 5,000 yuan, and she could afford it.

After taking out the money, Fang Ruohua suddenly thought, now she doesn't understand whether this artwork is friendly or unfriendly to her.

Well, sometimes it's better not to have synaesthesia with the artwork, and just use your eyes to appreciate it.

Those viewers who can only appreciate with their eyes may be able to see more and more wonderful things.

After all, they appreciate paintings, perhaps not only in the artist's mind, but also in their own hearts.

Cheating like Fang Ruohua is a bit of a painter's emotions when he paints, it's okay to come once in a while, but if you see too much, it won't be interesting.

Perhaps the specifications of this exhibition are relatively high, most of the works are very good, there are only a few pieces, Fang Ruohua feels spicy eyes at a glance, the lines are rigid, and the colors are lifeless.

Gu Xiuzhen sighed: "When many people were young, they painted very spiritually, but as soon as they became famous, they became worse and worse. ”

Neglect of practice, plus no longer pay attention.

Fang Ruohua blinked, to the point that she felt that her self-control was not strong, or she was not really obsessed with painting, but she still regarded painting as a hobby, just like her.

Ms. Gu felt that her paintings were outstanding and spiritual, and she always said that she would achieve great things in this area in the future.

But she knows her own affairs, and it is certain that she likes to draw, and when she has nothing to do, it is definitely a very enjoyable thing for her to sit in the courtyard with a pen and paper and draw something casually.

But you have to make a career out of it...... She'd rather go and draw comics.

Fang Ruohua held Ms. Gu's hand and commented on many paintings with her without saying a word.

After a while, many young painters couldn't help but start paying attention to the old and the young here.

Both ladies are fashionable, although Fang Ruohua is not very beautiful, but there is no lack of charm, especially after the painter listened to her casually taste a few words of her own paintings, the feeling of confidant in her heart spontaneously arises.

Several painters are eager to rush over and give away their favorite paintings, money is important, but the soulmate who can communicate with his heart is not a hundred times more important than money?

Gu Xiuzhen was amused, and said with a smile: "Our Ruohua's charm is really great. ”

Don't look at the young painters present, but if you can exhibit your works in this exhibition area, let alone be young, let alone newcomers, how can you not have any ability and background?

Usually these children are very arrogant.

Fang Ruohua smiled, and the entire exhibition hall was crowded around the two of them, and even the old artists who were resting on the upper floor began to look sideways.

Wandering around, even talking and watching and playing, it takes more than two hours to walk.

Ms. Gu is old, but her body is extremely tough, and she has stood in front of a picture for a long time, and she doesn't feel tired at all.

On the contrary, Fang Ruohua regretted wearing high heels today, and after a long time, his feet and neck were a little numb and sore.

She glanced around, whispered to Gu Xiuzhen, and went to find a place to sit down and rest for a while.

No matter how attractive the painting is, she still has to take care of her slender feet first.

Moreover, she has been watched for a long time, and if she doesn't avoid it, she is afraid that she will be hated.

There are no tables or chairs in the exhibition hall, and it is clear that this place has not been so friendly that it has bothered to think about providing rest and dining services for visitors.

When there were a few pots of green plants in the southeast corner, covering a visual blind spot, Fang Ruohua moved his ankles and walked in the southeast direction.

After walking a dozen steps, a person suddenly appeared behind the green plant.

Fang Ruohua paused, frowning.

She originally thought that this was also a lazy guest, but when she looked at his figure, she couldn't help but feel a little familiar.

Disguised?

The first thought that popped into Fang Ruohua's mind was this.

She herself was shocked, and she couldn't understand why she was so sensitive to other people's disguises, but she was sure that this man's beard was fake, his face was blackened, his neck was deliberately shrunk, and his shoulders were straight, and he was obviously nervous.

The whole exhibition hall was not without nervousness, but most of them were young painters who came to see the exhibition of their paintings, and this one did not have the kind of atmosphere that painters should have.

Fang Ruohua's eyes wandered, pretending to stroke his hair casually, moving his neck, turning his gaze, and suddenly he saw Yu Xiaoqing.

She must be in good health, and then relaxed, and was surprised in her heart, could it be that Xu Lei showed up? No, he's not Xu Lei.

Fang Ruohua was very impressed by Xu Lei, and she was sure that the other party would only show a silhouette, mixed in the crowd, and she could recognize people as soon as possible.

The one in front of him is also very familiar, but he is not Xu Lei.

Fang Ruohua groaned, pretended to be fine, and continued to walk forward slowly, but without resting, he found a painting that was very close to this person, and made a serious appearance.

That person seemed to be all focused on Xiaoqing, so much so that he didn't notice Fang Ruohua.

She felt a little danger from the bottom of her heart, and it wasn't too strong, but this person seemed to be very skilled.

His clothes look bloated, but his body is very light, he falls silently, and his movements are sensitive and soothing, which makes people feel very comfortable when they look at it.

Fang Ruohua knew at a glance that this person had practiced kung fu, and he should be a light skill, and he was a master.

After all, it is the era of hot weapons, no matter how good your kung fu is, it is not as good as an ordinary person with a gun in his hand.

Let's just say that if you practice light skills, you may be able to get started after practicing for ten years, but what can you do if you enter the door?

To be a martial artist?

Being an athlete?

No matter what you do, it's hard, it's all hard, and the money you earn is definitely worth the years of effort.

Unless you take the crooked path, but now it is not easy to take the crooked path, as long as you take the wrong step, the consequences will either be shot, or enter the game.

Up to now, many kung fu are facing the desperate situation of being lost, there are fewer and fewer people who are willing to endure hardships, and serious masters are becoming more and more rare.

Fang Ruohua flashed slightly, and saw that Yu Xiaoqing might have gone to the bathroom and walked to the corridor behind.

The man she was staring at turned around and followed.

Fang Ruohua casually dialed Xu Mo and them, and while making the call, he walked in the direction of the bathroom.

When I entered the corridor, it was very empty, and there was not a single shadow in sight.

She went straight into the women's bathroom, only opened the door and knew that there was no one inside, and turned around sharply and kicked open the men's bathroom.

An old man's head was planted in the urinal and he struggled, and Fang Ruohua fished him out: "What about people? ”

The old man desperately pointed in the direction of the back door.

Fang Ruohua grabbed the cloth for cleaning, walked over carefully, unscrewed the back door, and waved the cloth outward!

The other party's arm retracted suddenly, only to hear a gust of wind, obviously the other party couldn't see it well, and slipped away quickly.

"You're the fugitive?"

Fang Ruohua chased him out, only to see that the man was holding Yu Xiaoqing hostage and running up the tree and up the bungalow opposite.

She also hooked the branch and chased after her, and stretched out her hand to grab Yu Xiaoqing, but the other party accelerated suddenly, and she only grabbed her hair.

"Ahh

Yu Xiaoqing was originally unconscious, but when she woke up in pain, she was so frightened that she danced and screamed.

She shouted, Fang Ruohua didn't let go, and then the siren roared, and Fang Ruohua's hand was loosened.

Not far away, a police car sped up.

The man obviously heard it too, but he didn't stop, and with a force on his shoulder, he actually threw Yu Xiaoqing off the roof.

Fang Ruohua was helpless, and jumped down, and then came first, kicked on Xiaoqing's waist as soon as her feet came out, making her plunge into a large pile of foam boxes, and pulled herself, grabbed the wall and climbed onto the roof.

"Xu Mo, I think this person is like that fugitive, the one you went back to Nanyan Dao to investigate."

As a result, the fugitive was not caught, and it was a meritorious service to find an explosive bag.

Fang Ruohua held the mobile phone, and after a few words, he saw Xu Mo arrive with someone.

The man's steps grew slower.

A group of policemen had already surrounded the neighborhood, and the more people gathered, Fang Ruohua slowed down.

There was no way, Tao Leng shouted at the end of the phone: "Little ancestor, Ruohua, baby girl, don't join in the fun, don't join in the fun, play your game honestly." ”

Xu Mo also said: "There is no reward for catching thieves, don't make trouble." ”

Fang Ruohua: "......"

"It's not a big deal if you can't catch the thief, let you hurt a little skin, and our director can cut us to death."

Tao Leng roared loudly, "Your current task, study hard, win glory for the country, have you heard it?" ”

Fang Ruohua: "......"

It's a bit of a tall task.

Fang Ruohua didn't want to be good or not, slowed down, and suddenly smashed something down from the top of the tall building in front of him.

Bang, smoke accompanied by a pungent smell.

The policemen's eyes were burning with pain, tears and snot were pouring down, their bodies were stiff, their heads were heavy, they were shaking, and they could barely stand on their feet.

Fang Ruohua was startled, and when she looked up and frowned, her eyesight was excellent, but she only saw a gray shadow, and when she turned her head again, the fugitive had already jumped down into the endless commercial building through the smoke.

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