"By the way, Feng Ruan Ruan is in his current form, do you need to eat?" He asked, as he walked home carrying food.

She really doesn't know much about how souls eat and eat?

But how to digest it?

Or give her two sticks of incense a day?

In addition to Zhen, she thought about this question for a long time, and finally Lin Guihao gave her the answer.

"The soul doesn't need to eat."

"Then will they suck the essence? Just like on TV? Her eyes lit up, not only was she not afraid of this setting, but she was even a little novel.

There is a feeling that "dreams" are shining into reality.

Lin Guihao was very helpless, he only found out at this time that he was a person who pursued excitement.

But I wasn't shocked.

He pressed the head of the real person and asked her to look at the road ahead, "Don't watch the TV blindly, except for the ghosts who will take the initiative to harm people and suck the essence, ordinary souls will not do this." ”

"Oh...... Won't they be hungry then? ”

"If you're hungry, just burn them some incense."

"It's as simple as that?"

"Of course not, not all incense souls can eat it."

"Is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

Lin Guihao explained it carefully to Zhen Zhenzai, but he couldn't stand it when he heard half of it, shook his head, gave up struggling, and handed over this matter to Lin Guihao.

Lin Guiyao didn't force her, but the two of them went to buy a few bundles of incense for Feng Ruanruan halfway.

On the way back, he caught a glimpse of a huge billboard on the side of the road with a message about an art exhibition.

She was a layman, and she wasn't interested in this kind of thing at first, but when she saw the work on it, she couldn't help but pause.

"Lotus"!

She remembered that when she was in the horror live broadcast room, the barrage once said that the most famous of all Cheng Xisu's paintings was "Lotus", which was also the one that was plagiarized.

She took a closer look at the exhibition, and the huge title read, "The green lotus of the turbid world, blooming again after being covered with dust!" The exhibition of works by the deceased painter Cheng Xisu invites you to taste. ”

The time and place are written below, and the place is not far away, and the time is tomorrow.

Sometimes the thought is just a thought, just thinking that it is hard to get out of the copy and have a good rest, but the moment I see this exhibition, I decide to go to the exhibition tomorrow.

As for Lin Guihao, it is naturally his little girlfriend who obeys him unconditionally.

The next day, the two came to the exhibition, while Feng Ruan Ruan Ruan was left at home.

There were a lot of people who came to see the exhibition, and a large number of these people came to remember the poor painter after reading the revelations on the Internet.

Looking at these paintings and thinking of Cheng Xisu, I only felt embarrassed.

Cheng Xisu has a lot of paintings, and even some unfinished drafts are displayed, but even so they are highly regarded.

The most obvious one in the center is the "Lotus", but it is another painting that really attracts the attention of the real people.

It was a very beautiful woman, with a butterfly mask covering half of her face, and she was dressed in red, and she fell among the roses, and the thorns of the roses cut countless wounds on her, but the corners of her mouth were raised.

It is an almost enchanting painting, with bright reds and dull blacks intertwined to form a unique picture.

Just one glance grabbed people's eyes.

This is also the most popular painting in this exhibition, except for "Lotus", and there are many people standing in front of it, praising it.

"This painting is so beautiful, is the woman in it real? There is a dreamy and poignant beauty. ”

"It's a shame to be such a good painter."

"That plagiarism dog is so annoying, if it weren't for him, how could such a good painter leave us so early."

"Before I came, I also searched for the plagiarized college professor's paintings, tsk, that's it, no wonder I want to steal my own students' paintings, it's really not on the same level at all."

While everyone was chatting, an out of place voice came, "What do you know! A group of laymen also deserve to come here to evaluate the paintings. ”

It was a man dressed in casual clothes, the clothes were very loose, or it was possible that he was too thin to hold the dress at all.

The beard on his face had not been shaved for days, it was very long, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked almost like a bum.

If it weren't for the brand-name clothes on his body, I am afraid that the security guards would have stopped him at the door.

The faces of those who were accused immediately turned ugly when he said this.

"Why do you say that? We don't understand, don't you? A tramp, you can also understand painting? One of the girls hugged her chest and looked the man up and down, her tone full of disdain.

The man was enraged and pointed to the painting, "I don't understand? I'm telling you, no one will buy this painting even if it's upside down, it's just a morbid composition to attract attention, I really don't know if you people are blind, you think such a painting is beautiful, it's disgusting. ”

"You!" The girl was annoyed, and seeing that the two sides were about to fight, her friends quickly stopped her.

When men saw them like this, they felt that they were cowardly, and the words in their mouths were even more ugly.

From composition to color, the whole painting was completely degraded, and even the other paintings in the entire exhibition did not escape the catastrophe.

His words are very professional, and he seems to know a lot about paintings, but whether he is professional or not, it is certain that his words are unfair.

He's just here to smash the field!

In addition to really not being able to stand it, he stepped forward, "This gentleman, what you said is too much, the painting itself is a subjective thing, some people think it is good, some people think it is bad, if you really don't like it, why do you want to come here today?" ”

"Or did you just come here on purpose?"

Except for Zhen squinting at each other, the man sneered, "What's the matter, it's not good to draw and no one is allowed to say it?" You say what I said is wrong, then you can tell me, what is wrong with what I said? ”

Naturally, she can't say anything except for the truth, after all, she is not a professional.

But in terms of normal people's aesthetics alone, these paintings are beautiful and give people a kind of aesthetic enjoyment.

The man looked at Except Zhen and didn't speak, and his smile became more obvious, "It turns out that he is a layman, a person who doesn't know how to paint at all, teach me how to evaluate paintings here?" Are you funny about yourself? ”

The two sides quarreled back and forth, but if it wasn't for the timely arrival of the manager of the exhibition, it took a while to finally settle the dispute.

The man glared fiercely at everyone present and turned to leave.

Except for Zhen, looking at his back, there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.