After breakfast, Tong Mu and Bian Yu came to the gallery together, and the exhibits in the middle of the exhibition hall were changed again.

Tong Mu and Bian Yu stood next to the exhibits, looking at today's beauty painting, Bian Yu introduced to her what kind of painting method it was, and said it very carefully.

"Bian Yu, you should be good at studying normally, right?" After listening to his introduction, Tong Mudu felt Bian Yu's love for painting.

Bian Yu didn't deny it, he even had a little pride on his face, his professional level was really good.

"In addition to this exhibit, what other paintings do you like?" Tong Mu opened her mouth to ask, she didn't ask what Bian Yu really liked, but asked him about other human skin paintings. After all, this is the center of the exhibition hall, and there are some things that can't be said directly.

Bian Yu took Tong Mu to the other side of the exhibition hall, and there was an inconspicuous gouache painting in the corner, which was not a good work from any point of view.

In front of this picture, Tong Mu smelled a strong smell of blood again.

She glanced at Bian Yu, and when Bian Yu saw her eyes, he instantly knew what it meant.

I saw Bian Yu squatting down, taking out a tissue from his bag, tearing off a very small piece, and putting it on the ground.

Because of the air pressure, the small piece of paper on the ground was blown a small distance.

Bian Yu stood up, glanced at Tong Mu, and then looked around, making sure that it was only the two of them.

Bian Yu began to bang on the wall, the same hollow sound, but the door behind the painting was still not opened.

Tong Mu frowned slightly, "Bian Yu, can you open it?" ”

Bian Yu pursed his lips and didn't speak, he looked at the wall in front of him, he saw Manager Li in such an order before, did he remember it wrong?

"Have you seen Manager Li open the door before?" Bian Yu asked Tong Mu.

Tong Mu nodded, "I've seen it, but I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, why don't I try it?" ”

Bian Yu got out of the way, let Tong Mu try.

According to the memory in his mind, Tong Mu knocked up three times, knocked down twice, left and right at the same time, but the door was still not opened.

The two of them began to stare at the gouache painting in a daze.

When an uninformed person sees them like this, they will think that they are admiring the painting.

"Still can't open? What to do? Bian Yu whispered to Tong Mu.

Tong Mu thought for a moment, "Why don't we go to Manager Li and ask him to show us again?" ”

There seems to be no other way than this.

As soon as Tong Mu and Bian Yu's words fell, they saw Manager Li walking in another direction not far away.

"Manager Li." Tong Mu saw the figure and hurriedly shouted.

Manager Li saw her without any hesitation, "Miss Fu, meet again." How did you think about the previous painting? ”

After speaking, he glanced at Bian Yu, who was standing beside Tong Mu, and his first reaction was, is it another person?

Tong Mu pointed to the gouache painting on the wall, "I think this style of painting is a bit similar to the style of Wu painter, this can't be the work of Wu painter, right?" ”

Manager Li had a standard smile on his face, "Miss Fu is really good eyesight, this is the early work of Painter Wu, but the style is not mature, and he himself is not very satisfied with this painting, so he asked the exhibition to hang this painting in the corner." ”

Tong Mu nodded, and then mentioned it again, "By the way, I also saw a sketch before, wouldn't that also be the early brush practice of Painter Wu?" ”

After listening to Tong Mu's words, Manager Li's eyes widened, "Is Miss Fu really not a professional?" If you know so much about the style of the paintings, the one you said is also by the Wu painter, which is also early. ”

Tong Mu chuckled at this flattering remark, "Manager Li praised it falsely, but he likes Painter Wu's works more, and you can see it at a glance." If it's someone else's, I really can't tell the difference. ”

"Painter Wu would be very happy to know that you like his paintings so much." Manager Li should have said something, but after saying this, he paused and didn't say anything further.

"Manager Li, I'm sorry for you, I just wanted to ask you about this, if you have anything, go and get busy." Tong Muchong nodded slightly at Manager Li.

After Manager Li heard this, he didn't hesitate anymore, he was indeed a little busy today.

Bian Yu didn't understand why Tong Mu wanted to let people go, as soon as Manager Li left, Tong Mu looked at Bian Yu and said, "Let's go find out how many paintings are by Wu painters in this gallery, and then mark the location." ”

For that sketch, it was actually Tong Muchai's, but I didn't expect it to be from the hand of Painter Wu.

Now that there is a professional like Bian Yu by his side, it is much easier to identify a person's painting style.

Tong Mu and Bian Yu walked around the gallery, and every time Bian Yu pointed out a painting, as long as Tong Mu got close, she either smelled blood or rotten, and a terrible conjecture, perhaps also a fact, gradually surfaced in her mind.

The two of them walked through the entire exhibition, hurried back to the hotel before it was dark, and then marked on the map of the gallery where the paintings of the painter Wu were hung.

Tong Mu and the three of them looked around the picture and saw the points directly connected by Zhou Can, "Look, this figure doesn't look like a stick figure of a person's outline?" ”

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the room.

Tong Mu took a deep breath and pointed to the top, "What I smell here is the smell of rot, and then move down, here is the smell of blood." ”

When they went to see the paintings, Tong Mu also wrote down all the smells he smelled.

"Is it possible that you smell rot because there are parts that can't be handled, so they can only be piled up, and then a rotten smell is formed?" Zhou Can thought of this scene, and he couldn't help but feel nauseous.

Tong Mu couldn't help but turn pale, her rotten flesh was crawling with maggots, she definitely didn't want to look at that picture again.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, it was Fu Guanmo who asked him to bring dinner to Tong Mu, looking at Tong Mu's sumptuous dinner, Zhou Can and Bian Yu's tears of envy flowed from the corners of their mouths.

Fu Guanmo knew that Zhou Can and Bian Yu would definitely have dinner with Tong Mu today, so he directly prepared a meal for three.

Zhou Can and Bian Yu have been dining in the hotel's restaurant for the past few days, and each meal is very vegetarian, and there is no meat at all.

Tong Mu thought of that picture, and was a little unappetizing, "You guys eat, I don't have an appetite." ”

Zhou Can looked at the resistance on Tong Mu's face, a little worried, "Mu Mu, what's wrong with you?" ”

However, before Tong Mu could answer, Fu Guanmo appeared, he walked to Tong Mu and sat down, holding her hand, "Eat a little, I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear it." ”

Tong Mu's face was full of embarrassment.

Bian Yu also lost his appetite in an instant, and he was full of dog food.