v2.chapter 87

Jiang Shuxuan, who had already arrived at the exhibition hall, saw the cold and gorgeous figure waiting at the door. Tang Qingqiu subconsciously tightened his body, and his heart beat a little faster. He got out of the car and wanted to wait for Gu Xiqiao and them to pass together.

Suddenly found Xiao Yun side there is a person, two people are joking, it seems that rarely see Xiao Yun so happy.

Tang Qingqiu was stunned immediately, so he did not wait for Gu Xiqiao to move forward aggressively, and wanted to see who the coquettish cheap goods around Xiao Yun were.

When he came to the edge, he finally saw the face of the coquettish bitch, and immediately became amiable, "Hello, Miss Xiao, is this?"

"Hello, Mr. Tang." Suddenly saw Tang Qingqiu, the other party also came to look for her. Although Xiao Yun was a little strange, she still introduced him, "this is my friend, Wu Hongwen."

"It's all acquaintances. Why are you so polite?" Gu Xi bridge came slowly from behind.

Gu Xiqiao is the only one who really understands oil painting, but others still take it seriously. Xiao Yun, in particular, asks the director for a half day off.

There are many famous people's paintings in it, but all the people who come in are attracted by the painting hanging in the middle.

The person in charge of the exhibition seems to have deliberately put the painting in front of the entrance so that people can see it at a glance.

The painter constructed the painting with thick oil paint and surrealistic techniques. The strokes were exquisite and delicate. The image of an ordinary middle-aged woman in China suddenly appeared in the painting. Her eyes were gentle and tolerant, so that anyone who touched them could not help stopping.

The painting is full of aura and the emotions of the painter.

"I thought that this time my apprentice would be a blockbuster, but I didn't expect that." In the office at the end of the gallery, an old man with gray hair sighed.

Mr. Wu drank a cup of tea, but his eyes did not leave the monitor. The monitor was facing the painting that was hung in the center. "The one that should shine will always shine. Don't worry, Mr. Wu."

This old man is Professor Wu of B University. He is quite accomplished in oil painting, but in recent years, he has a bit of bad luck. He has taught two outstanding apprentices, one is Qiu Yang, who was second only to Mu Yunfan.

If muyunfan had not been born in those years, Qiu Yang would have been famous in the world, but now there is such a muyunfan.

After several years of silence, Professor Wu finally took a fancy to a good young man, Meng Zihua. He taught him carefully for three years. He was ready to release this year to make a great success. However, he did not expect to be surprised by himself.

This is the sadness of the same era as genius. In the past years, such talents as Meng Zihua and Qiu Yang would not be ignored, but now they are only a foil.

"Who in the world is this? I should not have heard of it. " Professor Wu suddenly said, "can't it be Mr. Sima's student again?"

I'm afraid that only Sima Jun can teach such a terrifying talent.

"Not really," Mr. Wu suddenly remembered one thing. "This person would not like to be Mr. Sima's apprentice, and she is too young to imagine. If you are lucky, you may see her later."

"Don't want to be Mr. Sima's Apprentice?" Professor Wu was stunned.

Who is Sima Jun? He was recognized as the first person in the Chinese oil painting and art circles. His painting skills and experience are top-notch. He is the world's leading master level figure. Countless people are flocking to him. Are there any people who are unwilling to be his apprentice?

Mr. Wu said with a faint smile, "you wait and see."

He sold a trick.

Professor Wu was told that his heart was like a cat's paw scratching, but the other side kept a pair of high cold appearance, so angry that he wanted to curse!

But because of curiosity, there was no way but to wait.

Down the stairs, mu Yunfan has been standing under the painting. In fact, he didn't want to come when the organizer asked him for the award. However, Sima Jun said that this time was special and he could not refuse. He came. However, he did not expect to see the painting.

He was staring at the painting with deep eyes. He was not so much staring at the painting as at the four words at the bottom of the painting - "looking at a thousand years.".

After standing for a while, he pursed his lips and turned away.

There are a lot of people in the gallery, but they are not noisy at all. Occasionally, the voice of conversation is very low. Most of these people are talking about the painting which is hung in the center.

Some people are guessing the painter's age, others are guessing the painter's gender.

Without exception, this is the guess - men over 35.

Because of the fear of Jiang Shuxuan, the system didn't fly out, but sat in the virtual space to play games! ]

GU Xiqiao listened to the system, only smiling, still watching the oil painting all the way.

"The person in charge of the exhibition wants you to go up?" Jiang Shuxuan answered a phone call and asked for her opinion.

"Who are they?""Probably the president and a professor from B University." Jiang Shuxuan bowed his head slightly and his voice was very light.

Gu Xiqiao touched his ear, then coughed, "let's go up there."

After the two left, Tang Qingqiu has been with Xiao Yun. He has always been good at communication, and soon got acquainted with Wu Hongwen. Especially when he knew that he was Yin Shaoyuan's cousin, Wu Hongwen immediately called him brother.

Until he heard the sound from wechat, Tang Qingqiu saw that Xiao Yun was looking at the oil paintings carefully. He was not interested in these things, so he took out his mobile phone, which was a message from Qin Heng.

Qin Heng: young master, if you can, you must dig Miss Gu to our company!

Tang Qingqiu She studied medicine.

Qin Heng: learning medicine is not the key. I'll show you a few things.

Qin Heng: [pictures] [pictures] [pictures]

Tang Qingqiu created Tang's enterprise on his own, which can show his ability to a certain extent. He was different from the Tang family and other people. They were all meticulous in ancient martial arts. Only he ran to the secular world to open a company, so angry that master Tang once refused him to enter the family.

However, it is beyond reproach that he has a high talent in business. Otherwise, how could he create such a large enterprise by himself?

Qin HENGFA's pictures are the documents approved by Gu Xiqiao. Tang Qingqiu's eyes are so fierce that when he sees the handwriting on it, he suddenly straightens up and replies.

Tang Qingqiu: are you sure she criticized it?

Qin Heng: Yes, and every one of them has been approved seriously. The comments are very creative.

Tang Qingqiu couldn't react for a moment. He knew better than anyone that Gu Xiqiao had just spent a few minutes approving the pile of documents. At first, he thought she was just casually criticizing the documents, but he didn't pay attention to it until Qin Heng sent out the pile of pictures.

Eyes a little trance, Tang Qingqiu: you don't have donkey me?

Qin Heng: I know you don't believe it, young master. You will know when I send the documents to your home.

Qin Heng as the first assistant, he has always been safe, Tang Qingqiu did not doubt his words, is very incredible.

"You say, if I dig Miss Gu into our company, will she Tang Qingqiu suddenly uttered a faint sentence.

"No, the second bridge is a doctor." Wu Hongwen didn't think about it.

Tang Qingqiu also knew this, but still did not give up. "I think she is very suitable for our company."

"Don't think about it, Mr. Tang. You know, brother Kun begged her for a long time just to get into the entertainment industry." Xiao Yun took a look at Tang Qingqiu, his eyes full of unspeakable sympathy.

Tang Qingqiu said:

Wu Hongwen patted him on the shoulder, laughing a little gloating, "sorry, tangge."

If not for the wrong occasion, Tang Qingqiu would like to fight with him.

In the office upstairs, Professor Wu was still discussing with Mr. Wu. When he heard the knock on the door, Mr. Wu said, "come in.".

The door was opened and two figures came in slowly.

Mr. Wu jumped to his feet, and then called respectfully, "Mr. Jiang, Miss Gu."

He didn't know the identity of Mr. Jiang, but he was told that he must be respectful, polite and cautious.

However, although Mr. Jiang looks cold, he is very polite. He is not as cold as he looks on his face.

Mr. Wu wiped the cold sweat and turned around immediately. Seeing Professor Wu still in a daze, he couldn't help but poke him, "Mr. Wu, aren't you curious about the author of that painting? This is Miss Gu."

Professor Wu was really in a daze, especially after Mr. Wu's words.

Young, too young.

The girl who came in wore a goose yellow coat, which made her skin very white and delicate. When she looked up to this side, she only had those eyes left, which was full of vitality.

Yes, only such a person can paint such a smart picture.

"Professor Wu." Gu Xiqiao bowed down respectfully and said, "these old artists are talents of one country.".

I didn't expect to draw such a young person. Young people are usually arrogant. Professor Wu thought at first that even if the girl could be proud again, he would bear it. After all, she had such strength, but she didn't expect that she would be so modest when she really got along.

"Miss Gu, who is your teacher?" Professor Wu would like to know who can teach such excellent students.

Gu Xiqiao shook his head slightly, "there is no teacher, and I am a student of Medical Department of a university."

Professor Wu was stunned for a minute.

What he wanted to say, Gu Xiqiao's phone rang suddenly. It was Xiao Yun's. at this time, it should be important to make a phone call. She picked up the phone and her face changed suddenly. "Sorry, Professor Wu. We'll talk about it next time. My friend has something wrong."

"It's OK. It's OK." Professor Wu covered his chest and waved his hand to show his understanding.After waiting for someone else to leave, he picked up his mobile phone and called a friend of his in a university. As soon as the phone was connected, he began to pour out bitter water. "Lao Jiang, I saw an excellent young man today. He was absolutely gifted in oil painting. I have seen the most talented one, which is not inferior to Mu Yunfan. But she said that she was a doctor! No, I must dig her up! "

Professor Wu made up his mind.

Professor Jiang at the other end of the phone was comforting, and his eyebrows were jumping: how could this setting be so familiar?

Gu Xiqiao is in a hurry to go out because Xiao Yun called to say that Yao Jiamu was injured and was in the city hospital.

Fortunately, Yao Jiamu's friends information was transferred out. In addition to some deficiency in Qi and blood, other physical functions of Yao Jiamu were normal. Gu Xiqiao breathed a sigh of relief. It should be a wound and nothing serious happened.

However, it's still a little strange. Yao Jiamu is a black man. He seems to have made some fame. In addition, he is very difficult for ordinary people to hurt him because of his ancient martial arts. All of a sudden, he was injured and was admitted to the hospital. It can be seen that Yao Jiamu is not a minor injury.

The car stopped at the door of the hospital.

Gu Xiqiao waited for Jiang Shuxuan to stop the car. He was studying with the system. The system was showing her Yao Jiamu's report. She was relieved. It was not a big wound.

Jiang Shuxuan hasn't arrived yet, but she sees the last person she wants to see.

"Brother mu, it's her who has squeezed away the opportunity that originally belonged to me, and my father. It's all because of her that she has become like this." At the door of the hospital, Meng Yufan suddenly squeezed mu Yunfan's arm tightly. She looked at the beautiful girl standing at the door of the hospital. Her eyes were full of anger and humiliation, and finally turned into malice.

Mu Yunfan followed her eyes and saw the face of the beautiful moon. No matter where he stood, he firmly attracted everyone's eyes.

His eyes changed from trance to disgust, and his brows wrinkled tightly. He thought of Meng Yu, who was still lying in the hospital bed. Mu Yunfan stepped forward and stood coldly in front of Guxi bridge, "is it you who caused my uncle?"

The second is about 5:00 a.m.

slag, keep it for a long time, and this is the beginning^_ ^

PS: two special small theaters for the evening (*^__ ^*）

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