Chapter 62: My ...... for Art Allergic?!

When Han Zhou finished eating the famous Mao Bear Country specialties Mao Bear Red Sausage and Da Lieba, he couldn't wait to find a bucket of instant noodles to bubble.

Fortunately, borscht is good.

At this time, Wang Xiya changed into a new set of clothes, and then took a new set of clothes: "Let's go, go out to play, wear this." ”

Han Zhou looked at the big coat in Wang Xiya's hand, and then looked at the coat he hung at the door.

The coat hanging at the door was bought by An Lan overnight last night, and Han Zhou still had a set of dresses in his box.

Obviously, Wang Xiya bought this set because the tag is still on it.

Han Zhou was puzzled: "It's so cold, where are you going to play?" ”

"Then the whole winter, the Mosco people don't go out?"

Wang Xiya pointed out the window: "Don't you think that only the harsh winter Mosco is the real Mosco?" ”

Han Zhou sighed that if the Germans and the French Chicken had this understanding, they would not be defeated.

Han Zhou got up and took the clothes, ripped off the tag, and threw it into the trash.

Han Zhou didn't want to see this tag, and he couldn't afford to pay it back.

Because I had already made a fool of myself in the morning, I had already seen the tags of the two coats that An Lan bought.

Wang Xiya lifted the shoulders of the coat and helped Han Zhou put on the coat.

Wang Chuyang finished eating the pickled fat meat that Han Zhou felt a little disgusting in three or two times, and was excited: "Where are you going?" ”

Wang Xiya: "Go and play." ”

"Okay, I'll get out." Wang Chuyang sat back and continued to eat Da Lieba.

It seems that these dishes are very much to his taste.

Han Zhou got dressed and was ready to go out.

Wang Xiya brought out a pair of leather boots from her room: "Wear this pair, with this coat, it looks good." ”

Han Zhou reluctantly put on new shoes.

Then under Wang Chuyang's gaze, the two of them went out.

As soon as the two left, Wang Chuyang took out his mobile phone and began to search for the address of the Yanmar.

After searching for the address, Wang Chuyang urgently called the driver.

The driver from the country of Mao Xiong saluted: "The boss said that you can't take you to a place with more than three women." ”

Wang Chuyang: "......"

"Let's go to Red Square, then."

Driver: "There are more than 3,000 women in that place." ”

Wang Chuyang: "......"

"So what can I visit? Mosco Male Keto Bar? ”

Driver: "......"

"You can go to whatever you want, so I don't take the blame."

It is worthy of being a driver and translator in Mao Xiongguo, this accent is like learning from the Northeast.

Wang Chuyang smiled: "Then tell me, where is the most fun!" ”

……

Chedyakov Gallery.

The car stopped, and Wang Xiya repeatedly confirmed with the driver: "Are you sure that you can enter this place without queuing?" Is it to buy that VIP skip-the-line ticket? ”

Driver: "Sure!" ”

Han Zhou glanced over and looked at the long queue outside the gallery, how did he look like he could enter without queuing.

At this time of year, although it was only three o'clock in the afternoon, it was already getting dark in Mosco.

There are also a large number of people queuing here.

Wang Xiya introduced: "This gallery is a collection of paintings collected by the businessman named Chediakov with his own personal strength, including celebrity paintings and staged paintings from all stages of the art history of the Mao Bear Country. ”

"There are also some paintings by well-known European painters such as France and Germany."

"Generally speaking, it takes at least three hours to visit here."

"Let's go."

At this time, the driver was already greeting.

A big man with a strong body and a thin and short middle-aged man trotted over together.

The bodyguard in the back car immediately stood in front of Han Zhou Anlan.

Then I saw the driver and the two of them communicated.

Soon, the big man nodded and said that it was no problem, it was okay.

Driver: "Boss, follow them, don't have to queue." ”

Han Zhou: "You really don't have to queue up?" ”

Wang Xiya looked at the long queue in the direction of the door: "Here in the Mao Bear Country, everyone is surprised by what happened, and in the entire Mosco, sixty percent of the policemen are driving police cars to go out for rent during work hours." ”

Han Zhou: "6"

Soon, two locals, one tall and one short, walked inside with Han Zhou Anlan and two bodyguards.

In the crowd in line, some people shouted angry curses.

Although Han Zhou couldn't understand what he was scolding, he could understand emotions.

It seems that the other party is very unhappy.

Wang Xiya was also stunned.

Isn't there a so-called VIP ticket to enter without queuing?

And at this time, the short native, with an unimaginably loud voice, and the people in the queue ...... Scolding.

In the queue, someone shouted angry again.

Then, the short native, scolded back in a louder voice.

The tall man smiled: "Even if you cut into the queue inside, someone will scold, and he will be responsible for scolding back." ”

"Someone wants to do it, I'll take him to the hospital."

Han Zhou: "......"

Wang Xiya: "6"

Han Zhou was very curious: "Is this the characteristic profession of your Mao Bear Country?" ”

What scene haven't I seen? (Fork off)

I really haven't seen this face.

I've seen people queuing up on behalf of others, I've seen scalpers selling tickets, and I've never seen people cutting in line.

This fee is not much, it is about 300 Chinese dollars, and it also includes the original ticket of the real ticket.

The ticket itself is eight hundred rubles, which at the current exchange rate is almost a hundred.

These two people only earn about 100 yuan, but this money can be used as a hundred and fifty flowers in the Mao Bear Country, after all, the price of survival materials is cheap.

Of course, you don't have to buy fruits and vegetables.

In the process of going to the door to cut the queue in, Wang Xiya kept her head down.

Han Zhou chatted with the tall man.

It turns out that this is really not a special profession of the Mao Bear Country.

This is the advanced experience that Da Gao learned from Yi Duli.

I heard from my colleagues over there that it was born in French braised chicken.

Big man: "We like to learn from the advanced experience of the Europeans." ”

"Some time ago, there were Chinese people who came to us to learn the whole process, and it is estimated that you will be able to see my apprentice in the magic capital playground soon, and I will leave a phone call for you, and you don't have to queue up to go to the magic capital playground."

Wang Xiya lowered her head to translate, and at this time, she answered for Han Zhou: "No need, let's go in quickly." ”

I really don't have to queue up to go to the magic playground......

The key is that we can't afford to lose this person in the country.

When she entered the hall, Wang Xiya raised her head with a face.

Driver, it's so unreliable!

Just imagine, Wang Xiya, who has tens of billions of stock price assets, watched an art exhibition and cut the queue, how embarrassing is it to spread out?

But at first the driver said that VIP VIP skip-the-line.

Han Zhoule looked at the painting: "Don't you want to see the painting?" See? ”

The weather was cold, and when she encountered such a humiliating thing, Wang Xiya's face was flushed at this time, just like a ripe red apple.

Raising her head and seeing the painting, Wang Xiya began to introduce: "This painting was created by a famous painter of the Mao Bear Kingdom in the 18th century, when Impressionism was popular in Europe, and finally caused a large sensation in the Mao Bear Country after the German Art Exhibition. ”

"This is the painting of Asani, the most famous impressionist painter of the Hairy Bear Kingdom at that time."

"However, this is not the peak of impressionism in the woolly bear country, nearly a hundred years later, the Mongolian painter Bato's "Sailing" represents the pinnacle of post-impressionism."

Sailing boat?

At this time, in Han Zhou's mind, more than 700 paintings with sailing ships flashed by.

Han Zhou thought that was all there was to it.

Next, 'a thousand sails on the side of the sunken boat, ten thousand trees in front of the sick tree', what ancient poems and articles about the ship, flocked to it.

Fortunately, then, the novels related to it crackled and popped up.

And then there are the songs.

When movies such as "Youth Pi" and "Pirates of the Caribbean" and "Hero Zheng Chenggong" also came out, Han Zhou's face was not good-looking.

Wang Xiya didn't find Han Zhou so uncomfortable, and continued to introduce: "This self-portrait of Andrei Bucks Chekov ......"

Han Zhou's whole person is not good.

After looking at several paintings in a row, Wang Xiya: "I don't know about this painting, what do you say he means by this painting?" ”

At this time, Han Zhou's face was pale, his brows were furrowed, and his forehead was densely covered with fine beads of sweat.

Wang Xiya panicked: "Han Zhou, what's wrong with you?" ”

Her little hand stroked Han Zhou's forehead, and then put the back of her hand against Han Zhou's forehead: "No fever?" ”

"Got a cold? Cold? ”

Han Zhou bared his teeth with difficulty and squeezed out a smile: "I feel...... I'm interested in art...... Allergies ......"

"Let's get out of here...... You've got to hang it here......"

A painting, in many cases, is not a painting of a concrete thing.

Rather, it is to extract the commonalities of this type of item, and then draw the ambiguity.

This can give people a lot of different feelings, and everyone will feel different when they look at it.

And when Han Zhou saw these things, it was like he had touched a master key that could open his brain.

Any memory partition can be opened indiscriminately.

Wang Xiya helped Han Zhou, turned around and walked out.

No matter how beautiful the painting is, no matter how much it wants to see the original painting, Wang Xiya doesn't want to stay for a minute.

even, a little crying: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Can you go?"

"I'm carrying you?"

Han Zhou shook his head and motioned for himself to go.

Han Zhou walked very hard, and leaned on Wang Xiya's body.

Wang Xiya hugged Han Zhou's arm and walked out.

Feeling the softness of the contact between his arms, Han Zhou felt that his brain felt much better.

The moment he walked out the door, Han Zhou felt that his thinking ability had recovered a lot.

This thing, you can't see it?

Haven't you become the big director in "Private Custom".

I wanted Ya, but Ya was poisoned.

The moment he walked out of the door, Han Zhou took a long breath: "Okay." ”

Wang Xiya: "??? ”

"What......?"

Wang Xiya put her arm around Han Zhou and looked up, a little surprised and at a loss.

All right?

Looks like the symptoms are gone!

"Shall we go to the hospital for a check-up?"

"That's nice." Han Zhou: "You see I'm fine." ”

Wang Xiya looked at Han Zhou's face and had returned to ruddy.

And Han Zhou looked down, and a tear slipped down from the corner of Wang Xiya's eyes.

This stupid boss, why is he still crying?

"That's nice."

Wang Xiya reached out and touched Han Zhou's forehead, pinched her neck and ears, and then lay on Han Zhou's chest: "Don't speak, I'll listen to the heartbeat." ”

"I don't think it's an arrhythmia."

After various confirmations, Wang Xiya confirmed that Han Zhou was fine.

It was already dark outside, and there was snow.

Under the dim street lamp, there is a bench under which you can hide from the snow.

Wang Xiya: "Don't go back to the car yet, breathe, it may be the reason for poor breathing." ”

When they got to the bench, Wang Xiya helped Han Zhou to sit down, and Han Zhou sat down as usual: "I'm so good." ”

Wang Xiya was so frightened that she didn't come back to her senses, and she looked at Han Zhou's pupils carefully.

Wang Xiya wanted to see if Han Zhou's pupils were showing signs of dilation.

But in Han Zhou's pupils, he could only see his own vague reflection.

And Han Zhou looked at Wang Xiya's eyes and saw hazy tears.

"It's all right, you can sit down for a while." Han Zhou pulled Wang Xiya to sit down.

Wang Xiya sat close to Han Zhou, only to find that she was still holding Han Zhou's hand tightly.

Ten fingers clasped together.

The two sat quietly, Wang Xiya felt the cold legs touching the bench, and subconsciously curled up her legs.

Han Zhou subconsciously raised his hand and hugged Wang Xiya's leg to his lap: "It's over." ”

"Is this Ya poisoning?"

"I'm saying goodbye to this kind of high-end art in my life."

Wang Xiya was ignorant.

What is Ya poisoning?

"Huh? And also...... This disease? ”

"How is it treated?"

Wang Xiya thought of a possibility, and blushed: "Do you want to rely on vulgarity to treat Ya?" ”

"That'...... I'll help you find one, jump ...... Jumping out of ...... Uh......"

Han Zhou smiled: "You don't treat the young lady of the Mao Xiong Country as a human being, where can you find a striptease in this winter?" ”

"Forget it, you can't see the art exhibition, and it is estimated that the art museum is enough."

Wang Xiya used her slender fingers to flick off a few big snowflakes on the top of Han Zhou's head: "Is it cold?" ”

"Sort of."

Wang Xiya: "Let's go, go to a place where we can breathe." ”

In the suburbs, on the Yenisei River, the two saw warriors swimming in ice holes with torches.

To be precise, I went down and soaked it.

The young lady went down in a swimsuit.

Han Zhou's eyes were straight.

Wang Xiya pinched Han Zhou's waist, but unfortunately it was too thick and couldn't pinch.

Except for a glimpse of the young lady going into the water, the surroundings are very quiet.

It's snowing in the city, but the stars can be seen faintly outside the city.

Wang Xiya was in a daze and was hit by a snowball, and then she heard Han Zhou's hilariousness: "Hahahaha!" ”

Looks like it's really okay? Wang Xiya let go of her worried heart and made a snowball.

Of course, it didn't hit.

"You can't hide!" Wang Xiya snorted.

Han Zhou: "Isn't it a big fool if you don't hide?" ”

A few bodyguards stood far away, freezing their hands and feet, watching the two of them play in the snow.

"What's so funny about this? We had a lot of snow. ”

Another bodyguard: "The boss and other people's boyfriends, are you playing with snow?" It's love! ”

"Of course you single dog doesn't think snow is fun."

……

In the morning, a huge choice appeared in front of Han Zhou's eyes that needed to be faced.

In the box, there are two sets of dresses, one marked as a dress for the award ceremony, and one marked as a dress for a cocktail party.

They were all bought by An Lan.

At this time, Wang Xiya had a dress in her left hand and a dress in her right hand.

The expectant eyes looked at themselves.

Han Zhou didn't know how to choose.

In the end, Han Zhou took out the dress jacket that An Lan had prepared for himself to participate in the award ceremony.

took the pants of Wang Xiya's right hand dress again.

Bright black trousers with vertical stripes.

A dark purple collar with a pattern, and a gray-black matte top.

Any fashionista who sees him has to chant 666.

Just when Han Zhou was about to change it himself.

Wang Xiya has already taken the suit jacket.

Han Zhou could only let Wang Xiya help him wear it.

After putting it on, Wang Xiya carefully sorted out the details of the suit.

Han Zhou looked down at Wang Xiya, who was serious, and suddenly saw Wang Xiya look up, and a pair of red lips were imprinted.

"Brother Han, do you see my sister......" Wang Chuyang walked to the door, was stunned for a second, and silently closed the door.