Chapter 482 Painting Exhibition

Not to mention Yuan Qian, who has just known each other for two days, even with Tong Yuan, Lin Fei and others, Han Shuang has never chatted so much.

But everyone has a unique magnetic field, and Han Shuang and the others have no frequency, but every time they see this strange-looking guy, they can't help but want to say a few more words.

It's a strange phenomenon. Of course, what he said did not mean to be ironic at all.

It is his sincere and heartfelt words! It's like whining with a friend. It's just that Yuan Qian doesn't think so.

He has lived in an environment where he has been ridiculed and ridiculed by others since he was a child, even when he talks to his brothers and sisters, it is three points to look at the tone and seven points to ponder.

In his opinion, Han Shuang is a master of pretending! With almost no traces of performance, to show off his various advantages!

Look at what he said! Too many people are looking for me to take a photo~ I'm too painful for the aura on my body~ If only I had you as ordinary~ Damn!

Is there such an irony? Yuan Qian admitted that he had heard countless words that hit him, either overt or covertly, scolded or praised.

But no one has ever said it so naturally like Han Shuang! Sincere! It's like that's what he's talking about!

The art of satire can have such a perfect foundation, this guy's city is simply terrifying! The talent can't compare to you, the face is handsome, and I can't hide from you.

。。。。 I'm so hard! Fortunately, Han Shuang closed the similar discussion in time, so that Yuan Qian's depression was slightly alleviated.

"What's going on with Fu Yin? Didn't you hang yourself yesterday with a retractor? How did she miss her appointment. Yuan Qian said truthfully: "Yesterday we ran out secretly, Grandpa Fu didn't know at all, as a punishment, I didn't let her come to the exhibition today." ”

"What do you mean by sneaking out? Isn't it normal to come out and play? Yuan Qian explained: "Yin Yin is different from other children, she often sneaks out alone, and once she was almost taken away by human traffickers, Grandpa Fu made a family rule, without permission, Yin Yin can't go out." ”

"But didn't she come out with you? This is also not allowed? ”

"No, the main thing is that she lied again, and told her family that she would go around the door, and who knew that she would come to the mall with me."

"Okay." In fact, Han Shuang didn't understand, but he wasn't going to ask any more. If you don't come, you won't come, a six-year-old girl, maybe she has forgotten this agreement!

Han Shuang asked again: "Is Mr. Fu good at Chinese painting?" Yuan Qian's eyes rolled: "You can't do it!" Didn't you do your homework before you came? Grandpa Fu is best at flowers, birds, fish and insects, among which shrimp is the most praised! Grandpa Fu's shrimp, and Jizhou Huangbaihuai's horse, Yunzhou Yixing's master tiger, can be called the three uniques of Xia Guo! Each one can be sold for a sky-high price! ”

"Oh~" Han Shuang suddenly became interested,

"Let's go! Check it out! But when he came to the Chinese painting area, he didn't find a shrimp picture after turning around, Han Shuang couldn't help asking: "Why are there no shrimps?" Yuan Qian replied as a matter of course: "Of course not!" Grandpa Fu is already famous for shrimp, if there are shrimp pictures here, what is it worth! He then said: "When Grandpa Fu paints shrimp, he pays attention to it in one go, and the shape, rhyme, and meaning must be both!" Even the slightest flaw will be burned by him, so to speak, he paints a hundred shrimps, and he can keep one at most! Han Shuang shrugged: "It's still not good to draw!" If it were good, it wouldn't be so much paper wasted. Yuan Qian jumped to his feet and retorted: "You know a fart!" It's called excellence! Even if he discarded his works, they are a hundred times better than yours! ”

"Cut! Give me a pen and I can make him call me master! Han Shuang is rarely arrogant, probably because he was infected by Yuan Qian, and inadvertently, the arrogance of the young man was revealed.

Yuan Qian was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Han Shuang, I thought you were very calm!" I didn't expect to like to brag too! Han Shuang also smiled: "The one who is close to ink is black." At this time, another wave of people came to the exhibition hall.

Walking in the middle was a middle-aged man with a full style, flanked by two tall, suit-and-leather security guards, followed by several men and women.

Yuan Qian asked softly, "Do you know that person?" Han Shuang shook his head.

"You live in Midtown and don't even know him? The famous Ma Xingguo! Han Shuang's face showed a hint of abruptness, no wonder it was a little familiar.

Just because you don't know it doesn't mean you haven't heard of it. Ma Xingguo is the chairman of --- Lvsheng Real Estate, the largest real estate company in Zhongzhou, and it is rumored that he has six wives, but I don't know if it's true or not.

Yuan Qian said mysteriously: "Ma Xingguo is a die-hard fan of Grandpa Yuan, I don't know how many Grandpa Yuan's works are collected at home, last year's art exhibition, he spent 38 million to buy the finale work, and it is estimated that this year he came to that work again." Then another group of people came.

Judging from the style, it should also be a big man in a certain field.

"Do you know this person?" Han Shuang still shook his head.

"You're such a big person, why don't you know anyone? His name is Qin Yao, he seems to be engaged in import and export business, I heard that there are eight docks, and he is also a fanatic of Grandpa Fu, he did not compete with Ma Xingguo last year, and it is estimated that he will be hanging this year. Then, two or three more groups of people came.

Two groups are still bigwigs in the business field, and one group is still official officials. This didn't make Han Shuang expect.

Is the official realm of Xia Kingdom so high? Don't love beauty, but love art? Scold! What he didn't expect was still to come!

When he saw Tang Jieshan and his two sons appear in the exhibition hall, Han Shuang's expression was inexplicably tight.

Because of Tang Jieyu, the relationship between Han Shuang and the Tang family is 。。。。。。。 How so? It's not good, it's not bad.

When he was still competing in Jizhou, Tang Jieshan had already sent him an invitation: he must come to the house for a meal when he comes back!

After learning that Han Shuang likes gold, he promised to give him two gold jewelry. However, in order to cut off the relationship with Tang Jieyu, let alone food, he didn't even ask for gold!

Now, Tang Jieyu is far away from Midtown and has gone abroad to heal. The Tang family's most beloved daughter and the most pleasing sister went to another country, and the Tang family would definitely transfer this depression to their own something.

"Uncle Tang!" Just as Han Shuang was about to retreat quietly, Yuan Gan's shout suddenly diverted the attention of Tang Jieshan and his party.

The corners of Han Shuang's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he cast a resentful gaze at Yuan Qian. Anyway, isn't this guy from Qizhou?

How do you know so many Midtown characters? At the same time as seeing Yuan Qian, Tang Jieshan naturally also saw Han Shuang.

As soon as the footsteps stopped, he took the initiative to come over.

"Yuan Qian, is your grandfather's health okay?" Tang Jieshan asked with a smile.

"It's good, by the way, Uncle Tang, why didn't Jieyu come?" Tang Jieshan glanced at Han Shuang, and before he could speak, he heard Tang Lao Er say in a weird manner: "This is to ask this handsome guy next to you!" If it weren't for him, our brother and sister wouldn't be able to talk on video every day! Tang Jieshan frowned, glanced at his second son, and scolded: "If it weren't for Han Shuang saving Jieyu, you wouldn't even have a chance to open the video!" Yuan Qian was a little confused when he heard this, and his eyes kept jumping on Han Shuang and Tang Jieshan.

"Uncle Tang, you also came to see the art exhibition." Han Shuang took the initiative to say hello.

"Well, we have a little relationship with the Fu family, and the exhibition happened to be held in Midtown, so I have no reason not to come." Tang Jieshan's attitude was quite polite, but his two sons were not so friendly when they looked at Han Shuang.

There was undisguised anger in his eyes. Tang Jieshan also noticed this, and after a few simple words, he left.