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The man's voice of disdain was not low, and everyone looked over involuntarily.

Seeing everyone looking at him, the man seemed to have found an audience for his speech, and said emotionally: "Hey, you are all profit-seeking businessmen, do you know what art is?"

"One or two, they're just idiots that smell of copper!"

The man speaking has long hair and wears a long, baggy white T-shirt and jeans.

Little Yuzu stared at him closely.

The man's face was gloomy, his hair was tied up with a rubber band casually, and he looked very unkempt and scruffy.

The deputy curator said coldly: "My guest, if you are dissatisfied with our exhibition, please go out."

"I won't go out. I have a ticket. Why should I go out? I can't bear it after just a few words?" The man sneered disdainfully, and his eyes fell on the children next to the deputy curator.

Mu Siyu hid back.

The man's gaze made her very uncomfortable, and she remembered the feeling of being kidnapped before.

She involuntarily reached out and tugged on Xiaoyouzi's sleeve, seeking a sense of security.

Little Yuzi frowned, and took two steps forward, blocking Mu Siyu behind her.

The deputy curator said directly: "I'm sorry Mrs. Wen, let's go over there."

The man didn't act aggressively, so it's not easy for him to call the security guard over.

"Let's go." Li Lan cast a contemptuous glance at the man, and said coldly, "You all go, go in front of me."

"Wait a minute!" Seeing Xiaoyouzi, the man's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but took a few steps towards them, "Little friend, what's your name, you look so good-looking!"

"Hello, please stay away from my guests." The deputy curator frowned and stood in front of the man.

But the man didn't care about it at all, and looked at Xiaoyouzi enthusiastically: "Little friend, you are like a beautiful doll, you must be God's most satisfactory work."

"Let me tell you, what is here is not art, only death is the noblest art, are you willing to come with me?" The man came directly in front of Xiaoyouzi, and even reached out his hand to touch her.

Xiaoyouzi asked Li Lan and the others to step back, and took a step forward: "You're wrong, I'm not God's most satisfactory work, if it is, it's also Nuwa's."

"Yes, yes, Nuwa's." The man nodded.

The deputy curator and Li Lan exchanged glances, but neither of them spoke, but the curator had already called security.

What's the matter!

Not far away, there were three or two people who watched the art exhibition, and found the atmosphere here to be weird, so they all hid away.

Xiaoyouzi slapped her curly eyelashes, and smiled slightly, "Then, what is your art?"

"My art, of course, is death." The man chuckled, his expression looking particularly distorted: "Did you know? Only death is the most beautiful art."

"Oh?" Xiaoyouzi raised her eyebrows.

Seeing this, the man thought that Xiaoyouzi was interested, and his expression went crazy.

Li Lan immediately asked the deputy curator to take Mu Siyu and the others away, and soon only Li Lan and Wen Shuqin, who refused to leave, were left on the scene.

"Little friend, there are many dolls in my house, and they are all very beautiful. Do you want to come with me and visit my house?" The man fell into his own world, and regarded Li Lan and Wen Shuqin next to him as nothing. Grapefruit.

Xiaoyouzi tilted her head, with a slight smile on her face: "You like the art called death so much, so you must like ghosts a lot, right?"