"Shang Feiwu deliberately approached Professor Lin, and the two often had private meetings in Professor Lin's office...... "Jack carefully informed his boss of the information he had gathered.

The boss's face was met with expected anger.

Under the exhibition hall, Lin Shulian finally walked to Mr. Bai's side through layers of crowds.

He picked up a glass of wine and raised his glass, "Mr. Bai, congratulations on the opening of your gallery, and I congratulate you on behalf of my father Lin Qiming." ”

Mr. Bai looked at the young man who came to congratulate him and smiled, "It turned out to be Lin Qiming's son, not bad, a talent!" ”

Lin Shulian drank it all, and then introduced Shang Feiwu beside him, "Mr. Bai, I teach at the Academy of Fine Arts of A University, and this is my proud student Shang Feiwu." ”

Shang Feiwu smiled slightly and nodded hello.

Mr. Bai turned his gaze to her, and the little girl in front of him was full of aura, with a pair of autumn-like eyes.

Bai Zhien hadn't seen such an aura girl for a long time, so he couldn't help but praise, "Sure enough, it's Qiming's son, and even the students are so aura!" ”

Lin Shuhuan was overjoyed, this Shang Feiwu already looked like a Qiushui Yiren, and it was strange that the old gentleman didn't love it.

He took this opportunity to strongly recommend Shang Feiwu, but he didn't want Mr. Bai to leave in a hurry.

Bai Zhien put down the wine glass in his hand, hurriedly went to the second floor with a look, and said, "I can't talk to you today, there are still some VIPs on the second floor who need to be entertained." ”

"This!" Lin Shulian looked helpless.

Shang Feiwu stood beside him, she didn't show much loss because she had already taken psychological precautions, but comforted: "It's okay, Professor Lin, Mr. Bai is a leading figure in Chinese painting, I have long been satisfied to hear his beautiful words tonight." ”

She didn't expect Mr. Bai to introduce her to one or two, this state was enough.

But Lin Shuhuan was a little displeased, and he came here anyway, not to mention that he had threatened earlier that Mr. Bai Zhien would definitely recommend him.

At this moment, his face was a little unbearable.

"No, I, Lin Shulian, have always done what I said!" He glanced at Mr. Bai's back on the stairs, and he was bound to win.

Putting down the red wine glass and following it, Shang Feiwu couldn't stop it when he saw it, so he had to follow up, after all, Professor Lin was doing things for himself.

Mr. Bai had already gone upstairs and was about to turn around to go to the VIP room, when he just saw the road, he felt that someone had stopped him.

As soon as he turned around, was he Lin Qiming's son?

"Is there anything else you have to do? If it's okay, I'm going to entertain guests. He pointed to Lu Yiyou, who had just gotten up.

Lu Yiyou got up with interest after seeing that familiar face, and he caught a glimpse of a pale fishtail skirt at the staircase.

"Don't worry, Mr. Bai has something to do, I can wait." He is not hurried or slow, and he is personable.

Hearing this, Lin Shulian excitedly pulled Shang Feiwu behind him forward, "Mr. Bai, I just mentioned Shang Feiwu to you, she wants to go to the Repin Academy of Fine Arts, and I hope you can introduce her." ”

Shang Feiwu was pulled forward by him hard, and he staggered twice when he didn't stand firmly.

Seeing that Professor Lin was working so hard, she couldn't stand still, so she opened her mouth astringently, "Hello Mr. Bai, I am a junior student in the Fine Arts Department of the Academy of Fine Arts of University A, and I recently painted two works and wanted to vote for the Repin Academy of Fine Arts. ”

"Oh?" Bai Zhien saw that the girl in front of him was not annoying, so he said, "Then you can show me the work." ”

Professor Lin quickly took out two of her paintings from his briefcase, one with a pair of green eyes on a broken glass shard, and the other with a distant sunflower field as far as the eye could see.

Bai Zhien took the painting, put on reading glasses, and looked at it carefully.

After a while, he returned the painting to Shang Feiwu and said, "From the painting to the person, these two paintings really resemble the girl himself, full of aura, but lacking the eye-catching story." ”

"Storytelling?" Lu Yiyou answered curiously.

"Oh? When did Mr. Lu become interested in this kind of thing? Mr. Bai was very curious, Mr. Lu, who had always been deaf to others, actually took the initiative to participate today.

So Mr. Bai also gave a rare detailed explanation.

"Those who have been in contact with art for at least thirty or forty years, imagine what kind of works they will be impressed by? It won't be a work that boldly pushes through the old with color, nor will it be a work that shows the undoubted intelligence of spirituality, a work that they like, a work that can impress them at first sight, everything in this world has borders, but art does not. What can move people through art is the story contained in it, whether it is a big story or a small story that can make people empathize, it is a good story. And this story, you must grasp it well, and don't be too greasy or too direct. ”

Mr. Bai's words benefited Shang Feiwu a lot, and she bowed to express her gratitude, "Mr. Bai, listening to your words is better than reading for ten years." ”

Lu Yiyou's eyes shifted from the painting to Shang Feiwu's face, and then from her face to Professor Lin's face, as if observing everyone from the perspective of God.

Lin Shuhuan saw that Mr. Bai's hope was shattered, and he also made a dejected face, and whispered, "I'm sorry Shang Feiwu." ”

Originally, I thought that Mr. Bai, who was not difficult to speak on weekdays with the identity of his father, would accept the proposal of introduction.

Although Shang Feiwu had been mentally prepared for a long time, he knew that the result was inevitably a little depressed.

She pulled out a far-fetched laugh, "It's okay, it's my own ability that can't reach it." ”

Although Bai Zhien felt that the girl in front of him was full of aura, she was still a little short of Repin Academy and needed to be cultivated.

In fact, more experience and training is not a bad thing for a painter.

He sighed, "Xiao Lin, your affairs have been dealt with, and I will come to entertain my guests for the rest of the time." ”

Bai Zhien looked at Lu You with a little apology, "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry to delay for so long." ”

Lu Yiyou had a very unusually relaxed face, he shrugged his shoulders, "It's okay, soon." ”

Shang Feiwu looked at the picture in front of him with some astonishment, the top leader of Chinese painting was so "amiable" when he treated Lu Yiyou?

As if sensing Shang Feiwu's eyes, Lu Yiyou rolled his eyes and looked directly at Shang Feiwu, who was looking at him incredulously at the moment.

Shang Feiwu, whose inky eyes were shocked, hurriedly lowered his head, "Professor Lin, let's go back?" ”

"Okay." He turned to Mr. Bai and said goodbye, "Mr. Bai, thank you for your guidance today!" ”

Bai Zhien's wrinkled palm waved, "Where is it......"

Lu Yiyou looked at the figure of the two going down, frowning a little unhappily, is it necessary to get so close?

"Mr. Lu, please sit down, it's time to talk about business after such a long delay."

Lu Yiyou sat down at Bai Zhien's kind invitation, and he leaned lightly on the leather seat.

Ten fingers together and rest on your knees.

"Mr. Bai, "Sleeping Crane" is your lifelong love, I have approached you several times in the past few years, and you have said that you will not sell it, why this time?"

Bai Zhien coughed violently a few times, his body was no longer as old and strong as outsiders looked.

The casual assistant stepped forward in two steps in three steps, patted him on the back, and smoothed out.

Bai Zhien frowned, sighed, and said slowly, "Mr. Lu also knows that my granddaughter is not successful, but no one expected that she would drive drunk this time, and she would also hit someone." ”

Lu Yiyou's thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Bumped into someone?" ”

"yes, I hit someone, it's still a young man." Bai Zhien helped his forehead, shook his head, sighed and wailed.

"You also know that in the early years, I sent a white-haired person to a black-haired person, sent away my son and daughter-in-law, and there was such a granddaughter under my knees, she was in the United States all the year round, and I finally recruited her back, and she committed this thing."

Lu Yiyou chuckled, "Mr. Bai, I'm here to buy a painting tonight, shouldn't we negotiate the price?" How did you talk about family matters? ”

Bai Zhien knelt on the ground with a puff, grabbed Lu Yiyou's legs, and his tone was full of pleas, "You have the ability to cover the sky with one hand in this A city......"

Lu Yiyou's eyes narrowed, "What do you mean?" ”

Bai Zhien stepped forward a little and said, "You know, the painting "Sleeping Crane" is the most perfect work in my peak, and it is the pearl of the Chinese painting world, this is no exaggeration, a few years ago, you paid 100 million yuan to buy, and I didn't sell it more than half of the market price, which is enough to see its preciousness." ”

Lu Yiyou got up and looked a little resolute, "I said that I only talk about the price, but you want to talk to me about human favors?" ”

Bai Zhien staggered up from the ground, and his eyes also showed determination, "When it comes to the price, you will never get this painting." ”

Lu Yiyou looked at the firmness in Mr. Bai's eyes, and could only sigh secretly, "Then you say, how did the court decide?" ”

"Indefinite ......" Bai Zhien shed an old tear.

"Twenty years? It's not too much of an exaggeration, after all, she hit and killed someone while driving drunk. Lu Yiyou's light wind and clouds are a little cruel at this moment.

"But as long as you are willing to come forward, the outcome of the matter will not be so cruel!" Bai Zhien was a little excited.

How many twenty years does Bai Yumo have? Not to mention the horrible place in prison, where 50 percent of those who survive after 20 years become mentally ill.

Lu Yiyou frowned and thought for a long time.

Seeing that he was hesitant, Bai Zhien finally released his big move, "Mr. Lu, if our talks collapse today, my granddaughter will be completely hopeless, then I will burn "Sleeping Crane" directly." ”

Go up in flames?

Lu Yiyou narrowed his eyes and said: "Three years, she will have to be imprisoned for at least three years, it's not that I can't rescue her now, it's the conscience of heaven and earth, she hit and killed someone, this is an undeniable thing, the destiny of heaven can be changed and irreversible." ”

"Three years?" Bai Zhien trembled, "Three years, my old man has already gone to heaven." ”

Lu Yiyou raised his eyes, "Heavenly? Mr. Bai, I'm afraid you won't be able to go to heaven if you forcibly change your destiny like this. ”

For a moment, the lounge was quiet.

He could see Mr. Bai's love for this granddaughter, and he could also see the sadness that his relatives could no longer be reunited, and he continued, "Bai Lao, my conditions are like this, three years, if you are unfortunate enough to drive west during this period, I will also help you take care of your granddaughter." ”