At this moment, people came over one after another.

Ruan Yao changed her mocking tone just now and praised:

"Ma'am, your vision is really great."

"I know you love this painting, but the first time I saw it, I fell in love with it!"

"I wonder if you can cut your love to me?"

Middle-aged woman: ??

What is she crazy about?

The people around were attracted by Ruan Yao's tone and words.

Even the people who had little interest in this corner deliberately turned in.

They were all curious, what would the painting look like if they were competing for it on the spot?

And then, just one glance—

Everyone was shocked by Jiang Weiran's painting, and was infected by the emotions conveyed in the painting, and different emotions appeared in everyone's eyes......

"This painting is awesome......"

"Just looking at it, I feel like I feel the stirring from my soul......"

"No wonder someone robbed ...... If it were me, I would like to grab ...... too."

Someone who acted fast had already found the signature on the painting and asked the only man standing next to him - Jiang Weiran:

"Hello, this painting is yours, right? I want to buy it too, you give a price. ”

With this, more and more people gathered around to ask for the price.

Among them, there are many deep lovers who know the paintings very well.

Jiang Weiran stood in place, his whole person a little confused......

How many years have it been, and how long has it been since that incident three years ago that his paintings have been taken so seriously?

It's been too long...... So much so that although he still participates in some art exhibitions, he only mechanically fulfills the responsibility of exposing his paintings.

Yes, I just participated in the exhibition with the idea of being responsible for my own painting and not wanting it to be dusted from the moment it was born......

But in fact, even he himself has lost any expectation and interest.

…… Maybe you were looking forward to it at first, right? Then, after being ignored again and again or discovering that the author was him, people's disgusted faces gradually became numb and silent.

Even Jiang Weiran himself didn't know, why did he continue to paint and continue to exhibit when he was like this.

But now...... Watching people approve, love and even coax his paintings...... Jiang Weiran felt like something was about to move in his heart...... It made him scared and expectant.

Jiang Weiran clenched his fists, the light in his eyes flickered slightly, and he just wanted to speak-

"Huh? Jiang Weiran? ”

"Isn't he the one who was kicked out of his teacher three years ago for slandering his teacher for plagiarizing his ideas?"

"This kind of character...... Tut-tut, anyway, I don't dare to hang his paintings at home, for fear of being ridiculed by others. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an instant silence all around.

The light in Jiang Weiran's eyes shattered instantly, and his face turned pale.

He subconsciously lowered his head, just wanting to escape from this place as quickly as possible, away from the kind of ...... that others looked at him A suffocating gaze.

At this moment, a warm and soft little hand suddenly reached out, as if to transfer strength to him, and grabbed his hand hard.

Jiang Weiran was stunned, turned his head, and saw the sweet-looking and agile girl, who didn't care, facing everyone with a smile:

"I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about."

"But I think, who can be without fault in life? Even though Jiang Weiran did make a big mistake three years ago, he was punished accordingly. ”

"Everyone is an elegant person who understands art, and I guess we wouldn't sentence a person to death just because of a mistake they made when they were young three years ago, right?"

After putting on the top hat, Ruan Yao swiped her finger and pointed at the middle-aged woman just now:

"Like this lady, she had to compete with me to buy it just because she was touched by it. She didn't notice anything outside the painting. ”

is gloating and watching, but suddenly cue the middle-aged woman:?

Fart!

She obviously only noticed the handsomeness of the painter, and didn't pay attention to the painting at all!

But when she came into contact with Ruan Yao's extraordinarily sincere eyes, the middle-aged woman could only grit her teeth and cooperate:

"Yes! I come to the exhibition to find paintings that resonate with me, not to buy paintings that I can show off...... This painting really touched my soul! ”

Someone in the crowd recognized the middle-aged woman:

"Wait, isn't this Mrs. Xu?"

Everyone was first touched by the painting just now, and then they heard the shocked gossip, and only then did they notice that the woman who was competing with Ruan Yao for painting just now turned out to be Mrs. Xu.

"Mrs. Xu? That famous collector in the art world, Xu Zhenjin's wife?! ”

The Xu family is a relatively famous art family in Beijing, Xu Zhenjin, as the successor of the Xu family, although he does not have a lot of money as a businessman, but his artistic attainments and aesthetics have won a tribute and convincing from the industry and senior enthusiasts.

…… Even Mrs. Xu doesn't care about the other party's past at all, so what else do they care about?

And Mrs. Xu had to buy this painting, which shows that this painting is not only top-notch in terms of art, but also expensive in terms of value!

Almost instantly, no one cared about Jiang Weiran's past, whether it was someone who really knew how to paint, or someone who just wanted to resell it to make money, they flocked to Jiang Weiran again.

They didn't dare to grab paintings with Mrs. Xu, so they made appointments with Jiang Weiran for paintings.

Jiang Weiran: ......

His face was still pale, but feeling the soft temperature coming from his palm, he was not as panicked and frightened as before.

In the face of everyone's enthusiasm, he rejected them all...... With his current mentality and ability, he can't cooperate with others at all.

Seeing this, everyone could only leave with regret.

Soon, only Jiang Weiran, Ruan Yao and Mrs. Xu were left in front of the exhibition screen.

Mrs. Xu glared at Ruan Yao angrily and gritted her teeth:

"Excellent! I remember you! ”

Ruan Yao smiled sweetly at her:

"Then thank you~ Do you need me to sign you again?"

Mrs. Xu suddenly felt suffocated!

In order not to get sick by Ruan Yao, she left quickly.

When everyone was gone, Jiang Weiran lowered his eyes, and looked at the beautiful and magical girl beside him with some complicated eyes.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

"Oh, I forgot, I haven't introduced myself yet."

Ruan Yao let go of the hand holding Jiang Weiran, stood opposite him, and stretched out his hand generously to him:

"Third brother. My name is Ruan Yao, and I am your sister who just returned to Jiang's house not long ago. ”

Jiang Weiran's face suddenly stiffened: ......

Before he could feel sorry for the sudden loss of temperature in his palm, he was forced out of social fear by Ruan Yao's words.

…… She is the little sister who added his WeChat before?

He deliberately ignored it, and she even came here?

What to do......

What should he do, or say, so that Xiaomei doesn't feel that this brother is really bad?

How should he get along with his little sister...... What tone and what should I say to girls to make them happy?