The exhibition is next to the city museum, on the third floor of the art museum, Qin Moli was waiting there early in the morning, the museum had not yet opened when Jin Ling arrived, Qin Moli was wearing casual clothes and pants, leaning against the door with a bag on his back, Qin Moli himself looked more handsome than those first-line male stars, the forehead to see the art exhibition did not prevent some young couples and girls who were in pairs of threes and twos, those girls had more or less eyes on my Qin Mo Li, Jin Ling stood under the steps of the art museum, Qin Moli had already rejected his hand-in-hand girl who had come to invite, and when he was irritable, he looked up and saw Jin Ling's teasing eyes under the steps, and he was immediately angry.

"I made an appointment for eight o'clock in the morning, and now it's almost half past nine, did you encounter a riot on the way here?" Qin Moli didn't say anything from his mouth, Jin Ling was used to it, but the little girl of the masses who had a good impression of him, suddenly heard that Qin Moli, who seemed to be a rich second generation, why did he have such a bad temper?

"People don't open until ten o'clock, Miss, you came too early, did you have breakfast?" Jin Ling asked as she carried her bag to the front.

"You still blame me for coming early, don't call me Miss, I haven't eaten much in order to come over in a hurry." Qin Moli refuted Jin Ling's address to him, and then stood in a different posture.

Jin Ling took out a delicate lunch box from his backpack and handed it to Qin Moli, saying, "This is our breakfast this morning, Ah Yuan knows that you must have not eaten it in order to sleep for a while, so I asked you to bring it to you, it seems to be crab roe buns." ”

Qin Moli snatched it and couldn't wait to open it, all of them were Qin Moli's favorites, crab roe buns, crystal shrimp dumplings, custard buns, etc., there were many types, there were only one or two of each, Qin Moli took the disposable chopsticks handed over by Jin Ling, took a crystal shrimp dumpling and took a bite, and instantly felt happy to death.

"You and Dongfang will eat a full Han banquet in the morning?" So much, it's all what he loves to eat, he's so happy, at home his sister will only force him to eat celery, what celery to eat, isn't his breath fresh enough?

"What to eat, what is the full banquet of the Manchu and Han, Ah Yuan asked Master Liang in the kitchen to make it specially, hurry up and eat it, it will be a shame to bring it in for a while." Jin Ling said in disgust.

Qin Moli solved the dumplings and prepared to eat the buns in three or two bites, and he didn't know at all that he looked like a famous farmer now, or a good-looking farmer, "That's why you came late?" ”

"Eat a part, you can eat it quickly." Jin Ling said, didn't you see the eyes of the people around you?

Qin Moli finished eating that breakfast and drank a carton of milk, Jin Ling took the lunch box in his backpack, the two asked someone to take a group photo at the door, Jin Ling sent it to the circle of friends, and after a while, Fan Dong commented below and shouted that they were not kind, and they didn't call him when they went out to play, and sent it out to show him.

"Isn't it nice for them to return to Sparrow Mountain? Why do you want to go out and see all day long. Jin Ling asked, she thinks Guique Mountain is very good-looking, a 5A-level scenic spot, can the scenery be bad?

"No matter how beautiful the place is, I'll vomit after watching it for almost a thousand years." Qin Moli sent a photo to his sister to report his safety, and then posted it to Moments.

"It's embarrassing for him, I'll send you some specialties next time, I remember that the pineapple cake on the street is okay, ten yuan and three catties." Jin Ling pondered.

Qin Moli was disgusted, "You just have that little interest, can you eat the pineapple cake for ten yuan and three catties?" Where, why didn't I see it? "After saying that, I still looked around, why didn't I sell it on the street?

"What to eat, what about the tickets, it's open." Jin Ling shouted.

Qin Moli took out the ticket for the gilded pattern of the art museum's exhibition from his bag and handed it to Jin Ling, saying, "There are still ten minutes, and the museum will open?" ”

Jin Ling took a photo and said, "Where have you seen the door open on time?" ”

Qin Moli thought seriously for a while, "Yes, let's go." ”

Jin Ling nodded, ready to line up with the large army, Qin Moli pulled her and said, "Where are you going, what are you doing?" ”

"Queue, don't you have to queue?" Jin Ling asked incomprehensibly, is it possible that you want to cut the queue?

"VIP, come with me." Qin Mo departed, how could the tickets he bought at a great price be compared with the ordinary, of course, it had to be worthy of his identity as Young Master Qin.

"Awesome." Jin Ling happily picked up a VIP ticket, and she also tried the VIP feeling today.

The two of them advanced to the museum with VIP tickets, the art museum is divided into three floors, each floor covers an area of quite large, the exhibition is on the second floor, Jin Ling and Qin Moli took the escalator to the second floor, and the people outside are queuing up to check the tickets, there are not many people in the art exhibition, but there are not many people for the time being.

Most of the paintings on display are oil paintings that are some years old, or the works of some people, but Jin Ling's mind is not on these paintings, what she wants to see most now is the painting called Du Huaichen, so as soon as she enters the door, she takes the plane map manual of the exhibition hall at the gate and goes to the direction of Du Huaichen's paintings.

"Jin Ling, this is good-looking." Qin Moli pulled Jin Ling to look at the painting, Jin Ling followed his gaze, Qin Moli's aesthetics were normal, and the painting was a surrealist painting.

In the painting, a bright red moon flower, a young man in a very tired posture pounced on the white-winged angel in front of him, on the way he came is a thorny road, all the blood, the soles of the young man's feet are blood, you can imagine how much pain and hardship he went through to reach the angel's side, and the angel in addition to representing the beautiful hope also represents death, the young man pounced on the angel is undoubtedly to pounce on death, the name of the painting is "hope." ”

"Hope", at the cost of death, this painting hides the will to die.

"Jin Ling, isn't it beautiful?" Qin Moli actually didn't see anything famous at all, he purely felt that the two characters in the painting were as vivid as if they were about to come out of the painting.

"Yes, this painting is called 'Hope', throwing yourself into the arms of angels is undoubtedly embracing hope, but only the dead can see angels, Miss, the hidden will to die in this painting is obvious, your consciousness is very good, surrealist paintings, it is difficult to paint such attractive." Jin Ling said a long list of words, Qin Moli was about to get goosebumps when he heard the hidden death, and when he looked at the painting again, he was a little creepy, he dragged Jin Ling away quickly, and said as he walked: "Hurry up, aren't you going to see that painting of Du Huaichen?" It's right in front. ”

Jin Ling was dragged by Qin Moli, and there were more and more people at the exhibition, but it did not reach the point of crowding, and the daily ticket sales were also fixed.

In the quiet painting exhibition hall, the voices of people whispering were much quieter, and Jin Ling finally saw the painting called "Between Mountains and Waters".

The Chinese painting has a feeling of standing out from the crowd in many Western paintings, between the mountains and rivers, the painting is the same as the name, trying on the clothes landscape painting, painting the reflection of the yellow cloth of the Li River.

The most beautiful reflection of the yellow cloth is the reflection, the reflection in the water becomes a world of its own, the painter shows this place in the painting, as if the Yellow Cloth Beach of the Li River is also left in the painting.

"Where is this, it's so beautiful." Qin Moli sighed.

"This is the Li River in Guilin, just cross the Nine Horse Painting Mountain." Jin Ling explained.

"You're here for this painting?" Qin Moli asked, this person suddenly agreed that he was just to come to see this painting?

Jin Ling nodded, then took a picture of the painting, walked around with Qin Moli and the two, and went to the café on the third floor to rest for a while and prepare to go shopping for a while.

"Do you have any reputation for coming to see this painting this time?" Qin Moli still couldn't hold back, and after the waiter brought the things over, he couldn't wait to ask.

Jin Ling took out his mobile phone to search on the Internet and said, "I recently took on a case." ”

"Something to do with paintings?" Qin Moli asked.

Jin Ling: "Almost, the client bought a painting in the hands of Du Huaichen, after the painting went wrong, my client found Du Huaichen and found that he had been dead for a long time, the origin of this painting is unknown, the client commissioned us to find out the origin of the painting, I came to see if there was anything to find." ”

"Did you find out?" Qin Moli asked after taking a bite of the cake.

"Du Huai's level of Chinese painting is about the same as that of those who have been in the past few decades, and even better than many of them, he obviously has a bright future, but he suddenly changed his style of painting to paint oil painting."

"My brain is pumping, how can I not develop my good strengths, I want to find someone I am not good at." Qin Moli commented.

"Just as he is brain-dead for the time being, this place is close to the museum, I just heard that some cultural relics of the Northern and Southern Dynasties are being displayed there, let's take a look together."

"Who's going to get the tickets?" Qin Moli asked, for this ticket, his pocket money is gone!

"Museums don't need money!" Jin Ling glared at him, he knew money all day long!

"That's a good feeling, let's go, let's go."

The two of them had a snack and went to my city museum, which was opposite the art museum, across the street.

The temperature in the museum is always lower, the two took their ID cards and entered the door, and there were shops on the first floor, selling a few souvenirs, very expensive souvenirs.

The two went up to the fourth floor, planning to look all the way down from the fourth floor, and Jin Ling wanted to see the cultural relics of the Northern and Southern Dynasties.

In the exhibition hall of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, in order to protect those priceless cultural relics, the temperature is very low, Qin Moli took various pictures with his mobile phone, and chatted with Fan Dong for a sentence or two, Jin Ling rarely cared about him, looked all the way, and the center was displayed a broken dress, the dress was pieced together, and the lighting inside looked orange, Jin Ling looked down at the introduction, the dress was unearthed from Zhou Xiaoling, guessing which funeral maid would be wearing.

Jin Ling looked at the dress, a sense of familiarity spontaneously appeared, and she saw in a trance that under the peach blossom tree, there was a person holding a bamboo flute, and his hair was often playing with a white hosta.

"Golden Bell!" Qin Moli talked for a long time and found that this person was not listening at all.

"Huh?" Jin Ling was shouted back to his senses by Qin Moli.

"What do you see? Zhou Xiaoling? Whose? Qin Moli followed Jin Ling's eyes and asked.

"Yu Wenyong's."