Chapter 269: Thousand Years of Ink

Zhou Can stared at it carefully for a while, and sure enough, the fan surface was not pure white, "However, whether it is a national style screen or a group fan, it is basically not pure white, is it?" ”

This is not wrong, but Tong Mu doesn't know why, looking at the fan, he feels panicked, and there is an indescribable feeling.

"I still don't think there's something right with this fan." Tong Mu frowned and said, at this time, the others also walked to the center, and saw Tong Mu and Zhou Can standing on the edge of the fan to watch, and they also surrounded them.

"This fan is very beautiful!" A woman with big waves hugged a man and said coquettishly, "Husband, this is so beautiful, will you buy it for others after you go out?" ”

After the man walked over, after seeing Tong Mu, he couldn't take his eyes off.

"Jiaojiao, we're in the game, don't be coquettish, you still have to be vigilant." Zhang Yang wanted to pull his arm out of Yu Jiao's arms, but struggled several times without success.

Yu Jiao noticed that Zhang Yang's eyes seemed to be glued to Tong Mu, and couldn't help but straighten her proud chest, "Oh husband, I know, this is not the beginning of the game, we still have time to love!" ”

As she spoke, she pouted and was about to kiss her.

With such a spicy scene, Tong Mu looked away with some disgust.

When the others saw this scene, they also showed disdain, but Yu Jiao didn't care about these at all, and still did her own thing.

Zhang Yang had no choice but to be perfunctory, which made Yu Jiao not do more excessive things in public.

Tong Mu swept around, everyone here is the person who checked in at the hotel together yesterday, in other words, it should be all players here.

But no one can say for sure if there will be one or two goblin-playing players in this group.

Just when everyone was surrounding the fan, Manager Li appeared, with a standard smile on his face, "Everyone, this is our new fan, the fan surface is fine silk, and the ink on it is also a thousand years of ink, but it will not fade for a thousand years." ”

Thousands of years of color does not fade, and this introduction alone sounds like a decision to amaze.

"Zhou Can, you had dinner with them yesterday, did you find anyone who has more research on painting?" After thinking about it, Tong Mu still felt that it was more reliable to find someone who knew how to cooperate, or it would not be possible to rely on the two laymen to guess here.

Zhou Can shook his head, he went to have dinner yesterday, and he almost got into a fight with that Zhang Yang, how could he have time to notice if anyone understood this. His name is Zhang Yang, and he is more flamboyant than him Zhou Can.

Tong Mu looked at Zhou Can's expression and couldn't help but sigh lightly, knowing that she would observe it herself.

"Mumu, did you see the person at the back? There seemed to be something wrong with him. "Although Zhou Can is sometimes arrogant, he still has time, and he still has the carefulness he should have.

Hearing Zhou Can's words, Tong Mu raised his head and looked at the person he was talking about.

The man stood at the back of the crowd, holding his head out, trying to see better.

But because of his height, he grew too small, so he couldn't see it at all.

Tong Mu nodded and made a note of his appearance, and Manager Li was almost introduced at this time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our Wuxiang Gallery is open all day, so you can enjoy watching to your heart's content, and if you need anything, you can call me in time." After speaking, Manager Li bowed slightly to show respect.

Then he walked up to Zhou Can and Tong Mu, "Two, the author of yesterday's painting is in the gallery today, I want to meet with the two of you, I wonder if it is convenient for you two now?" ”

Zhou Can stepped forward and protected Tong Mu behind him, "It's convenient, please ask Manager Li to lead the way." ”

Manager Li walked in front of the two and led them towards the depths of the gallery.

They didn't come to the end, but stopped in the middle of a corridor with a painting hanging on the wall, Manager Li didn't know where to press it, and directly pushed open the wall, which was an invisible door, so that it looked beautiful and did not destroy the integrity of the gallery.

Zhou Can and Tong Mu followed Manager Li into the room, and saw a young man dressed a little sloppily, sitting on a chair and drowsy.

Hearing someone open the door, he reluctantly opened his eyes, and after seeing the person coming, he stretched lazily before slowly standing up, "Manager Li, are these two people going to buy my paintings?" ”

After speaking, those eyes looked Zhou Can and Tong Mu up and down, trying to analyze whether they could afford to buy paintings from their clothes.

Fortunately, the clothes on the two of them belong to the low-key and luxurious type, and the painter cheered up a little, but he was still very casual, "Two good, my surname is Wu, you can just call me Xiao Wu." ”

Zhou Can stretched out his right hand, "Hello Mr. Wu, Zhou Tong." ”

"Hello Mr. Zhou, I don't know if you like this painting or if you ......" Painter Wu's eyes fell on Tong Mu, after all, the relationship between Zhou Can and Tong Mu didn't look like a husband and wife, and he didn't want to be a couple, he was really a little difficult to call.

Tong Mu also stretched out his right hand at this time, "Fu Linlin." She casually made up a name.

"Hello Miss Fu, I heard from Manager Li, are you more interested in my painting?" It was you who just talked to Zhou Can, but when you arrived at Tong Mu, you instantly became you.

Tong Mu was very sensitive to the change in this title, she bowed slightly, "The artistic conception of that painting is good, I like it very much, I don't know if Painter Wu has other works, I want to appreciate it." ”

Hearing that someone liked his paintings, Painter Wu was no longer lazy and casual, with an excited smile on his face, he nodded vigorously, "Yes, there are two paintings hanging outside, and others." ”

"Two?" Tong Mu was a little strange, although the painting style in that corridor was very similar, but it could also be seen that it was from different people's handwriting, after all, everyone's habits were different.

Although Tong Mu doesn't know how to draw, he pays attention to the observation of details.

Hearing Tong Mu's inquiry, Painter Wu instantly turned into a smug expression, "The fan in the center of the exhibition hall is also my work, and the gap between the two is relatively large, so it is not surprising that Miss Fu did not recognize it." ”

As soon as these words came out, Tong Mu was really shocked, after all, it is already difficult to practice a painting skill, and these two paintings, to be honest, are at a good level, especially the group fan.

"I didn't expect it to be a masterpiece of Painter Wu, I heard Manager Li introduce that it was painted by millennium ink, which can ensure that it will not fade for a thousand years, is this true, or is it just a rumor?" For something as magical as Millennium Ink, Tong Mu was a little curious.

Painter Wu laughed and nodded proudly, "Of course it's true, this thousand-year-old ink is something I tried hundreds of formulas to research." ”