Tong Mu was extremely shocked in his heart, but his face still remained calm, with an expression of disbelief.

Seeing that she didn't want to believe it, Painter Wu was a little anxious to prove himself, "I have other works made of thousand-year-old ink, if you don't believe it, I can take you to see it." ”

Tong Mu just wants such an opportunity, that thousand-year-old ink sounds too weird, if there is an opportunity to observe it up close, then it would be great.

She turned her head to look at Zhou Can, and then said to Painter Wu, "Then it's troublesome for Painter Wu." To be honest, compared with your painting, your level of Chinese style painting seems to be a higher level, and I prefer your national style works. ”

As an artist, it is a particularly rewarding thing to be recognized for your work, and this principle is still used here by Wu painters. The pride on his face recognized Tong Mu's appreciation for him.

When Manager Li heard this, he stood up and whispered to Painter Wu, "Painter Wu, those paintings of yours are very precious, and it may be risky to take people to see them up close, if you accidentally break them, your hard work will be in vain." After speaking, he glanced at Zhou Can, as if to say, this person looks like a big deal, what if he breaks the painting?

What can be placed in the center of the exhibition hall is considered a treasure of the town hall, so the value is also very expensive.

Zhou Can snorted lightly and said contemptuously, "Are you afraid that I won't be able to afford it?" Lao Tzu has money, as long as I am satisfied, no matter how much money I can afford! If I break it, I'll pay you double! ”

Manager Li was a little embarrassed when he heard Zhou Can's words, and hurriedly explained to Zhou Can, "Mr. Zhou, I didn't mean that, it's just that Painter Wu worked really hard when painting these paintings, so I wanted to remind him." ”

Zhou Can's face became even worse, "Let you lead the way, lead the way, after buying, Lao Tzu will go back to sleep!" Last night your hotel was so noisy that people couldn't sleep, and complaints didn't help. ”

After scolding, Manager Li and Painter Wu took Tong Mu and Zhou Can out of the room and walked deeper into the gallery.

Not long after they left, a person who looked exactly like Manager Li brought Yu Jiao and Zhang Yang to this room, opened the door, and there was also a Wu painter sitting inside.

The deeper she walked, Tong Mu felt a little cold, as if it was cold from her bones, and she couldn't help but raise her hand to hug herself.

Zhou Can noticed her movements, took off his coat and draped it over her.

Tong Mu didn't refuse, and whispered thank you, after all, now is not the time to be strong.

As she passed through a sketch, Tong Mu's nose moved, and a familiar smell of decay poured into the tip of her nose, and she turned her head to write down the sketch.

After walking for a distance, there is an invisible door again, and after opening, there is a small exhibition hall inside, the lighting is softer, and with the paintings with strong national style, it looks like a dream back to ancient times.

Yesterday's screen was placed in the center of this small exhibition hall, and Tong Mu walked straight over.

She stared at the screen carefully, the more she looked at it, the more she felt that the silk fabric on it was strange, and when she stretched out her hand to touch it, Manager Li hurriedly said, "Miss Fu, this is a screen made by Painter Wu for two years, please don't touch it at will." ”

Tong Mu hurriedly withdrew his hand, "I'm sorry." ”

She could only get closer, and there was a faint floral fragrance on the screen, although it was very light, but it was long and long, and it smelled very good.

It's just that the base notes are a bit fishy.

Tong Mu glanced at Zhou Can, and Zhou Can walked to Tong Mu's side to observe with her, but the two of them watched for a long time, and they didn't see anything wrong.

"I wonder if you two are still satisfied with my screen?" Painter Wu stepped forward and looked at the two of them with great interest.

Tong Mu nodded thoughtfully, "Painter Wu, is this also what you call millennium ink on it?" ”

Painter Wu nodded vigorously, "Yes, this is also a thousand years of ink." ”

After listening to this, Tong Mu looked at the white peony on the screen with some dissatisfaction, "There is only one peony on it, I think it's a little too monotonous." Compared with peony, I prefer the red color of peony, can Wu painter add two, peony and peony are also relatively similar, and it will not be too abrupt to add. ”

As soon as he finished saying this, the expression on Painter Wu's face changed instantly, and he stared at Tong Mu, "Miss Fu's screen is just to be so simple and generous, whether it is a peony or a peony, the red color is too cheesy, and it is not worthy of this elegance." I'm skeptical about your attitude now, whether you really like my paintings. If so, please go out and walk slowly. ”

Tong Mu knew that these painters were a little arrogant, and they generally couldn't stand the opinions put forward by others, so it was not difficult to understand why Wu painters were full of anger when they heard Tong Mu say this.

Then, Painter Wu rudely drove the two out of the small exhibition hall.

After Zhou Can and Tong Mu were driven out, they stood in the corridor with each other looking at each other and glanced at the way they came.

Tong Mu didn't say anything, but took Zhou Can and walked towards the strange sketch just now.

"Mumu, is there something wrong with this?" Zhou Can looked at the sketch, he really had a headache about these things, and he didn't have a head to find it.

Now, he'd rather be more happier than he was in the painting.

"Did you just smell a fishy smell on the painting?" Tong Mu asked Zhou Can while looking for any mechanism on the wall.

Zhou Can shook his head, "Except for a faint floral fragrance, there is no other taste." ”

This answer made Tong Mu a little strange, but she felt that her nose could not go wrong, and she was much more sensitive to fishy and rancid smells than ordinary people.

"And now? Do you ever smell a rotten smell? Tong Mu asked again.

Zhou Can sniffed, sniffed it, and sucked again, but still not.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to answer no, the footsteps of several people were heard in the distance. "Someone's coming."

Zhou Can grabbed Tong Mu's wrist and ran deeper, there happened to be a dark corner, and there were two lush potted plants, Zhou Can pulled Tong Mu directly behind the potted plants and hid.

Zhang Yang and Yu Jiao, as well as Manager Li and Painter Wu, appeared in the eyes of Tong Mu and Zhou Can.

Their eyes widened in disbelief, weren't Manager Li and Painter Zhou in the small exhibition hall just now? When did you stay with Zhang Yang?

The direction they came in was also the direction that Tong Mu and the others came from just now, and the Wu painter and Li who were with them did not go over at all!