Qin Xin turned his head and said strangely: "Yan Lan? Why are you here? ”

The tea-haired girl who appeared behind him and Zuo Ling in surprise admiring the Buddha statue was wearing a light pink long skirt and standing in a light pink dress, because she was holding a candy-colored booklet in her hand to write and scratch, and the shell bracelet on her wrist made a small collision sound, it was Yan Lan, the goddess tenant of the White Rabbit Village Apartment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zuo Ling patted Qin Xin's shoulder and stretched out his hand to point: a somewhat cramped stud man stood behind Yan Lan's shoulder, touching his chin embarrassedly.

"Hahahahaha Yi Che raised his hand to greet the two, but his eyes were looking around at the scenery, and he didn't dare to make direct contact with the eyes of the two.

Are you a shy high school student who is seen by your classmates on a date!

Qin Xin's eyes were sharp, and at a glance, he found that Yi Che was wearing the same style of shell bracelet as Yan Lan on his wrist, but Yan Lan's bracelet was made of eight shells, and Yi Che's was six.

"Yo, the bracelet is beautiful." Qin Xin raised his wrist and turned around, squeezing his eyes at Yan Lan and said.

Yan Lan's cheeks blushed for a moment, and she stomped her feet and said, "How is it!" It's just the two of you dating here! ”

Zuo Ling pressed his fingertips to his chin and said, "Dating? I'm just training pet monkeys to visit the park like people, could it be that Yan Lan are you dating the miscellaneous bird next to you? It's really fraternal. ”

Who is the miscellaneous bird?

Yi Che had the heart to refute, but he didn't dare to choke in front of Zuo Ling, this poisonous tongue man, no, this poisonous tongue woman has been single-handedly killed, not to mention that there is a boyfriend who is addicted to violence and has a lot of "evidence of crime" behind him. So he could only have an expression that wanted to hahahaha but couldn't get it out.

Yan Lan looked at Qin Xin with pity: "I suddenly feel a little sympathetic to you, monkey." ”

"In this way, the legend of this cave king Dougong Bodhisattva is well-founded. Yan Lan, what do you mean by really high degree of restoration? ”

The sympathetic monkey held his arms and looked up at the Buddha statue and quietly changed the subject.

It's okay, Zuo Ling must have felt a little embarrassed to say that, I'm dating her...... Qin Xin maintained a rock statue-like expression and stared at the bronze statue of the Cave King Dougong Bodhisattva, as if he had been deeply attracted by the artwork in front of him.

The nameplate on the pedestal states that the bronze Buddha statue was created in 332 B.C., and is supposed to be based on the famous Kassel painter Degas Sisley's "The Disappearance of the Dragon and the Beauty" in 451 B.C. If you find the right background photography for this bronze statue, the photo will definitely look exactly like the painting. Yi Che looked at the bronze statue and replied, "It's so stupid for the creator to use this level of talent for imitation, no wonder he is unknown after death." ”

On the nameplate of the bronze Buddha statue, the name of the creator is written in the column unknown, and the nameless craftsman has disappeared into the dust of history, as Yi Che said.

After hearing Yi Che's speech, Chafa's middle-aged staff attention was attracted: "Who is this young and insightful gentleman?" ”

"My name is Yi Che, do you have anything to do?" Yi Che stepped forward and looked at the square work card on the chest of the middle-aged tea hair.

"Mr. Rodney."

Rodney smiled, "Can you please look behind the Buddha statue?" He held out his arm and gestured please.

Yi Che and Rodney walked around behind the bronze statue of the Cave King Dougong Bodhisattva, and Qin Xinzuo, Ling Yanlan and the three of them also followed curiously.

After raising his head, Yi Che's eyes widened.

Going around the back of this bronze sculpture, the strange atmosphere felt on the front of the sculpture has not changed in the slightest.

The dragon under its feet was pitifully emaciated, but the hideous skeleton bulging from under the skin and the huge wings on its side spoke of its former strength. The head of the beautiful woman on the King Kong sword can only be seen from the side face, and the incredible sadness and poignancy can still be revealed from the corner of the eye on the side face.

The indifferent back between the beauty and the evil dragon is cruel and detached, no sorrow or joy, only silence.

Icher moved quickly, observing the statue from different angles behind him.

No matter which angle you look at it, it feels exactly the same as Degas Sisley's famous painting, but "The Passing of the Dragon and the Beauty" is only positive!

In other words, more than 500 years ago, the unknown craftsman of Kassel created the rest of the statue based on his own understanding of Degas's paintings, and the parts he created were as brilliant as Degas's original paintings!

Going around to the back of the bronze sculpture to observe, Yi Che realized this, and he couldn't help but want to reach out and touch the lines on the back of the bronze statue, but stopped halfway through.

"Such an amazing talent, such an amazing talent! If he wasn't imitating someone else......"

Rodney interrupted Icher and said to himself, "We shouldn't be harsh on him because he could be better, he's good enough, aren't we?" The kind middle-aged man patted Yi Che on the shoulder.

"Taught." Yi Che calmed down, and then returned to his usual state, "Hahahahaha The thing slapped Rodney's shoulder hard, looking familiar.

"Haha, I just happen to know a little bit about Degas Sisley's work and related knowledge."

"Really? I think ......"

The two chatted with Degas Sisley, and discussed the famous painters and works in the history of Tessie's art, and found that the two had the same opinion on many points, and the conversation became more and more speculative, and gradually Yan Lan also joined in, and the three of them chatted with great interest under the bronze statue.

The Barbibusson School, Flemish art, the discovery of the unconscious and the reproduction of dreams, the venting of nihilistic emotions and pain, the study of the decent structure of objects, the combination of cubism and realism...... In their heated discussion, a large number of unclear professional words made Qin Xin, who was born in the Department of Forestry, confused, and these phrases could be understood when they were broken apart, and the meaning was completely unclear when combined.

The uncle named Rodney sometimes had to intersperse a few words of yoge to express it, which made Qin Xin even more dizzy.

Qin Xin, who listened hard for a long time and finally gave up, said to Zuo Ling: "Can you understand what they are talking about? ”

Zuo Ling said: "I don't understand, I'm not interested in art. ”

"You said you were going to see the sculpture exhibition, I thought it was ......"

"The wrong judgment made by the hazelnut in your cranial cavity is completely worthless to listen to."

Before Qin Xin finished speaking, Zuo Ling had already walked to the middle of the art history discussion trio, like throwing ultra-low temperature liquid nitrogen into boiling water.

Just as she walked into the middle of the three, the discussion between the three came to an abrupt end. Zuo Ling naturally has a temperament that silences people with his eyes, Yan Lan and Yi Che, who have long been taught a great way, not to mention, even Rodney, who doesn't know Zuo Ling, felt an inexplicable chill from this girl with an awe-inspiring temperament, and unconsciously closed his mouth.

"I read about the Kassel State Sculpture Museum in the visitor brochure, and it is said that you have butterflies that can give sculptures made of inorganic materials a certain biological property for maintenance, restoration and transportation. I've never seen material like that, can you show me, Deputy Director Rodney. ”

Zuo Ling went straight to Rodney.

"Huh? This easy-going Uncle Tessie turned out to be the deputy curator? Qin Xin thought in surprise.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion at the entrance of the art museum, mixed with the sound of fighting, and after a short commotion stopped, a "black cloud" rushed in from outside the door.