Giants hunting: The gold master holds the little cute wife alone
Chapter 303 The author of the oil painting
Matthew Carroll.
Su Wenqian knew this name from the time when her endorsement was made public, the crowd was furious, and people from all walks of life flocked to blackmail her.
The master clarified the rumors of unspoken rules for herself, and she thanked her in her heart, but she never thought that one day she would be able to meet the master face to face.
It all starts with a phone call.
Early this morning, she received a somewhat unexpected call.
The call came from the curator of the cultural center she had been to with Jiang Shaoxiao, where she was kidnapped and almost lost her life.
After she was rescued, the killer who followed immediately pretended to be the staff transporting the oil painting and was shot dead by her.
This kind of experience is really unforgettable in a lifetime, and the souvenir left by this incident-the oil painting she likes a lot is still hanging on the wall of the bedroom.
And this time the curator suddenly called to talk about the oil painting.Because the author of this oil painting came to X City, the curator probably felt that she liked this oil painting quite a lot at that time, so she might like other works of the artist, so the caller wanted to take the opportunity to ask Jiang Shao Xiao Xiao showed his favor.
It's a pity that the man is not here now, she hung up the phone, thinking that the address of the painter she just heard from the curator seemed not very far from the villa, she glanced at the oil painting hanging on the wall, full of The pictures of warm memories make people feel warm just looking at them.
She really likes this painting.
Maybe she can go and have a look, she is a little curious about who is the person who can paint such a wonderful scene, the signature on the lower right corner of the oil painting: L - is the name of the artist who has never heard of it.
Closed gallery.
The gallery is located in an alley, and cars cannot enter it, so Su Wenqian can only get out of the car and walk in by himself.
A historic small western-style building has been refurbished to reveal its former splendor and delicacy. The trees planted around the small building stand on both sides of the path. The dense leaves and tall branches isolate the small building from the noise of the outside world.
Under the blue sky, a black cat lazily basks in the sun on the roof.
Su Wenqian hid her appearance and walked into this quiet gallery. The inside was another world. Compared with the mottled and old exterior of the small building, the interior decoration of the small building was quite modern, with snow-white paint, bright lights, and floor-to-ceiling windows projecting Once in the warm sunlight, the paintings hanging on the walls and the works displayed on the cabinets are clearly displayed in front of the guests.
The staff of the gallery brought Su Wenqian tea, and then let her visit here freely, follow the wooden stairs up, and there are more works upstairs.
In the smell of espresso, she opened her eyes wide and looked at the paintings hanging on the wall on the second floor, and was suddenly struck by a soft emotion deep in her heart.
The warm and familiar brushwork outlines pictures of the past, including boys playing in the fields, boys riding bicycles under the scorching sun, and boys and girls wandering in the streets and alleys...
Almost without looking at the signature of the painting, she had a hunch that this painting should belong to the same artist as her oil painting.
"Do you like these paintings?" someone suddenly asked.
Only then did Su Wenqian realize that there was a man standing next to him. He was gentle and handsome, tall and well-proportioned like a model.
"Do you know who the authors of these paintings are? I like these words. If possible, I would like to buy a few back, if the price is right." Su Wenqian was distressed. She actually doesn't have much savings now. Wan returned it to Jiang Shaoxiao to pay for her own tuition fees, plus the commission from Huangjue Company, she had to plan carefully for the rest of the money.
Su Wenqian knew this name from the time when her endorsement was made public, the crowd was furious, and people from all walks of life flocked to blackmail her.
The master clarified the rumors of unspoken rules for herself, and she thanked her in her heart, but she never thought that one day she would be able to meet the master face to face.
It all starts with a phone call.
Early this morning, she received a somewhat unexpected call.
The call came from the curator of the cultural center she had been to with Jiang Shaoxiao, where she was kidnapped and almost lost her life.
After she was rescued, the killer who followed immediately pretended to be the staff transporting the oil painting and was shot dead by her.
This kind of experience is really unforgettable in a lifetime, and the souvenir left by this incident-the oil painting she likes a lot is still hanging on the wall of the bedroom.
And this time the curator suddenly called to talk about the oil painting.Because the author of this oil painting came to X City, the curator probably felt that she liked this oil painting quite a lot at that time, so she might like other works of the artist, so the caller wanted to take the opportunity to ask Jiang Shao Xiao Xiao showed his favor.
It's a pity that the man is not here now, she hung up the phone, thinking that the address of the painter she just heard from the curator seemed not very far from the villa, she glanced at the oil painting hanging on the wall, full of The pictures of warm memories make people feel warm just looking at them.
She really likes this painting.
Maybe she can go and have a look, she is a little curious about who is the person who can paint such a wonderful scene, the signature on the lower right corner of the oil painting: L - is the name of the artist who has never heard of it.
Closed gallery.
The gallery is located in an alley, and cars cannot enter it, so Su Wenqian can only get out of the car and walk in by himself.
A historic small western-style building has been refurbished to reveal its former splendor and delicacy. The trees planted around the small building stand on both sides of the path. The dense leaves and tall branches isolate the small building from the noise of the outside world.
Under the blue sky, a black cat lazily basks in the sun on the roof.
Su Wenqian hid her appearance and walked into this quiet gallery. The inside was another world. Compared with the mottled and old exterior of the small building, the interior decoration of the small building was quite modern, with snow-white paint, bright lights, and floor-to-ceiling windows projecting Once in the warm sunlight, the paintings hanging on the walls and the works displayed on the cabinets are clearly displayed in front of the guests.
The staff of the gallery brought Su Wenqian tea, and then let her visit here freely, follow the wooden stairs up, and there are more works upstairs.
In the smell of espresso, she opened her eyes wide and looked at the paintings hanging on the wall on the second floor, and was suddenly struck by a soft emotion deep in her heart.
The warm and familiar brushwork outlines pictures of the past, including boys playing in the fields, boys riding bicycles under the scorching sun, and boys and girls wandering in the streets and alleys...
Almost without looking at the signature of the painting, she had a hunch that this painting should belong to the same artist as her oil painting.
"Do you like these paintings?" someone suddenly asked.
Only then did Su Wenqian realize that there was a man standing next to him. He was gentle and handsome, tall and well-proportioned like a model.
"Do you know who the authors of these paintings are? I like these words. If possible, I would like to buy a few back, if the price is right." Su Wenqian was distressed. She actually doesn't have much savings now. Wan returned it to Jiang Shaoxiao to pay for her own tuition fees, plus the commission from Huangjue Company, she had to plan carefully for the rest of the money.
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