After a mutual courtesy, after getting to know each other.

Ye Xiaofan knew that the reason why the other party recognized him was not because of the photos that Zhang Yao told or gave.

Instead, in the circle, I saw some photos.

When they were at the Four Seasons Gallery, Ye Xiaofan and Ma Qianqiu met by chance, and they were secretly photographed by some good people.

I can't see the face, but the back of the temperament and figure is really prominent.

She subconsciously felt inexplicably familiar.

"I was thinking that if you were at an art show, I might be able to meet you here.

"If you admit your mistake, it's a big mess."

Qin Lanzhi chuckled.

"It's not a trivial matter to recognize the wrong person, and many people use it as a habitual opening sentence for accosting acquaintances." Bai Ling'er was also looking at Qin Lanzhi in amazement.

I was chatting eagerly.

More and more tourists came in, mostly for the painting.

But now at first glance, all eyes are focused on Ye Xiaofan and the three of them.

Beautiful women are more attractive than paintings.

The weird and terrifying sketch on the wall has indirectly lost its deterrent effect.

"There are a lot of people here, it's inconvenient to talk, why don't you go to the staff rest area behind the exhibition hall, let's sit down and talk?"

Qin Lanzhi noticed the gaze around her.

"Gladly."

Ye Xiaofan took Ling'er by the hand and followed behind.

The guests watched them, then turned their attention back to the sketch, and whispered or shuddered.

"Your attainments in sketching are amazing, and my grandfather was so amazed that he even praised you for half an hour.

"However, if he sees Miss Ling'er, then I think he will be more amazed by the way you look at your girlfriend."

Qin Lanzhi had a kind attitude.

The words are mostly praising Gao Ye Xiaofan, which is very polite.

"Hehe, everybody says so." Ye Xiaofan smiled slightly, but his waist was secretly twisted by Bai Ling'er.

"Miss Qin, you laughed, I felt ashamed of myself when I saw you.

"Xizi Culture is the leading calligraphy, painting and antique investment company in China.

"I think it's definitely not thanks to you."

Bai Linger replied modestly.

In addition to complimenting each other's appearances, the two beauties also have a lot of common topics.

Next, they chatted hotly, talking about skin care, hair care and other topics.

Ye Xiaofan was left out in the cold instead.

Along the winding corridor, all the way deep, came to the staff area with simple decoration.

Many people are greeting Qin Lanzhi, one by one.

When he came to an office, Qin Lanzhi asked people to prepare tea.

"Thank you for being so optimistic about my Xiaofan's paintings.

"To be honest, when he told me about the price of the Twin Bead Tower, it was like a dream.

"Five million...... It's not five hundred, and he didn't put much effort into it.

"There is neither domestic and foreign competition awards, nor is it a famous teacher, this kind of price is really incredible."

Bai Linger took the tea and talked about sketching again.

Qin Lanzhi can be so enthusiastic because of Ye Xiaofan's sketches.

"It's nothing unbelievable, it's Xiaofan's sketch, it's really excellent.

"Five million, it's not a loss, it's hard to buy a good heart with money.

"Besides, a thousand dollars buy horses. Maybe it's not worth five million right now.

"But a talented painter with a master's level and great potential that has not yet been tapped.

"He's worth more than five million.

"This money allows me to get to know Xiaofan, and I think I have made a lot of money.

"As for the loss, not really. Just yesterday, Xiao Fan's name once again spread in the calligraphy and painting circle.

"Many collectors and wealthy people who love calligraphy and painting must have begun to pay attention to Xiaofan.

“……”

While pouring tea for Ye Xiaofan, Qin Lanzhi talked about the recent situation in the circle and the recent situation in the calligraphy and painting industry

Bai Ling'er's smile was brighter than that of flowers, but she frowned at Ye Xiaofan with coquettishness, "Miss Qin praised him so much, his tail had to rise to the sky." ”

"Can you ask a presumptuous remark?"

Bai Ling'er changed her words.

"Please."

"Are you looking at that sketch in the gallery now?" Bai Ling'er was a little curious.

Ye Xiaofan also had this speculation.

After all, according to her, yesterday she also came here.

Qin Lanzhi shook her head, "This sketch is as good as the Double Bead Pagoda, but I don't dare to buy it."

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, I had a nightmare that night after reading the painting yesterday.

"I came back today to see what makes this painting so weird.

"If you want to talk about horror, just the appearance of that hellhound, it can only be regarded as hideous and ugly.

"But it has a kind of magic that makes people shiver and even have nightmares, it's really weird.

"Unfortunately, I don't have a clue.

"I'm not superstitious, but it really made me think, 'This painting is unlucky, and the yin is too heavy.'"

Qin Lanzhi's face was solemn and a little embarrassed.

I never thought that I would be scared into having nightmares by a painting.

Bai Ling'er nodded clearly, "There are many people who think it's weird and gloomy. ”

"Well, and my grandfather is old, so it's really not appropriate for me to show him this picture.

"It's just that I personally don't like this style of painting, in fact, I'm quite optimistic about it.

"It's a top-notch work, and no one will like it.

"It's nothing more than whether the price can be negotiated. Don't rush to sell either. A masterpiece is rare, and if you want to paint one, it may not be so special. ”

Qin Lanzhi persuaded him.

"Well, you're right, the Double Bead Pagoda or something, you can paint as many pictures as you want, and the quality is exactly the same.

"But I really can't fully reproduce this painting."

Ye Xiaofan vaguely felt that this painting was strange.

It was born in a wonderful and indescribable situation.

You can't draw it again by relying on the art of freedom.

"I've heard that you've painted a total of four double-beaded pagodas at different angles, and now two of them are in my hands.

"Four is a set, they're all in one, and my grandfather wants to see the remaining two.

"I want to make it all together, and I don't know how to sell it to me."

Qin Lanzhi put forward the purpose.

Bai Ling'er frowned slightly and shook her head, "One is in my hand, Xiao Fan gave it to me, and I won't sell it for any money." ”

"Well, the other one is at the Four Seasons Gallery, and it may be on the auction website in a while, and Zhang Yao will notify you when the time comes."

Ye Xiaofan didn't care about the incomplete question.

The four paintings were purely custom-made at someone's expense.

There is no special meaning.

He doesn't value it.

"Okay, I will definitely take a picture of this painting......" Qin Lanzhi hesitated a little and glanced at Ling'er a few times.

"If the old man just wants to appreciate it, I can lend it to you for a while." Bai Ling'er pondered for two seconds, happy to do a little favor.

"Okay, then I'll thank you Ling'er in advance, replace the wine with tea, and toast you first."

Qin Lanzhi picked up the tea.

After a few people drank a cup of tea.

"Another thing, is that my grandfather wants to see you, but his health has been getting worse and worse recently, and he has been paralyzed in bed all this time.

"Look, can you take the time to go to my house?"

Qin Lanzhi looked a little sad.

"Okay, I'm free for the past two days."

Ye Xiaofan readily agreed.

It doesn't sound like Qin Fengshi's situation is good.

This is recognized as the first master in China, Taishan Beidou in the industry.

Ye Xiaofan was happy to visit.

……

in the exhibition hall.

As the painting of Hellhound spread on the Internet and in the circle of friends, some Internet celebrities even came to further expand its popularity.

There was an endless stream of people who came to see the paintings.

There are also a lot of people who are scared away.

The small exhibition hall is crowded with more than 30 people.

In the front row of the crowd, a muscular man with a Mediterranean hairstyle accompanies a long, thin old man in Mai.

The strong man has a strong physique and a face full of flesh.

The big eyes like copper bells glared around a few times, making the surrounding one meter a vacuum, and no one dared to approach.

"Master, this painting ...... How strange it feels, it's even more evil than the various artifacts you found in the tomb of the dead. ”

The strong man muttered, his gaze a little evasive.

He was bold enough to often go to some ancient tombs with his master, and he also dealt with some strange and evil things in the tombs.

He has always been the least afraid of these gods and ghosts, but this painting made him tremble in his heart.

"Hahahaha, evil is good, evil is good! I don't like it! ”

The old man didn't laugh much, only the corners of his mouth grinned.

But the strong man knew that the old man was as cold as ice all the year round, and his temper was very stinky.

He has been following him for many years, and it is the first time to see him so happy.

"Come in the evening and get it away."

The old man's gaze swept away from ecstasy, gave him a deep look, and then turned and walked out.

"Yes."