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"It's nothing."

Xiaoyouzi shook her head, and patted Mu Siyu's shoulder: "We're all fine, that villain was taken away by the police uncle!"

Mu Siyu's eyes widened: "Really, did he want to bully you just now!"

"I saw it too. His eyes are so terrifying!" Jiang Qian touched his chest with lingering fear, a little scared: "It looks like the eyes of a human trafficker!"

The squad leader frowned, "It was actually very dangerous just now. If there are no adults around in the future, we should run away as soon as we see such a person."

The deputy curator should not just take a few of them away, he should take everyone away, and let the security guards drive them out.

If something goes wrong, it's over.

"Let's just run. I remember it said in the safety manual that we are still children, so we can only run and tell the adults." Mu Siyu thought for a while, and said racking his brains.

Wen Tiandian on the side nodded: "Siyu is right, we need to raise our awareness of prevention."

Li Lan looked at a few children with a smile, her voice was still immature, and she just said there to be on guard and be alert to herself.

"However, if he doesn't do anything, we can't actually..." Xiaoyuzi was about to popularize legal knowledge with everyone.

Before he could finish speaking, the phone rang.

"Ah, sorry, take a call."

Xiaoyouzi glanced at the caller ID, scratched her head in embarrassment, and then answered: "Hello?"

Mu Siyu and the others looked at each other, but no one interrupted Xiaoyouzi's conversation.

Si Jing's cold voice came from the phone: "Little Yuzi, where are you?"

"Brother Sijing is here. I'm in the lounge. Are you there yet? I'll go out to pick you up." Xiaoyouzi said cheerfully, and immediately put the matter behind her.

The main purpose of coming here today is the painting related to the silver bracelet, otherwise she would not be interested.

Si Jing said coldly: "Here we are, I'm at the door."

"Okay, I'll pick you up now!" Xiaoyouzi stood up immediately: "We'll go see that when you arrive."

After hanging up the phone, Xiaoyouzi was about to run out.

"Wait," Wen Shuqin called out to Xiaoyouzi, and asked puzzledly, "Little Youzi, who is here? Is it your brother?"

Little Yuzi: "That's right, I want to see something very important with that brother."

After that, she looked at Wen Shuqin with a smile: "I'll be back when I pick up someone."

Waving at them, Xiaoyouzi quickly left.

Li Lan sighed and sat on the chair: "Little Yuzi just ran out after something happened, how dangerous it is."

"En." Wen Shuqin sat back in his seat sullenly.

Mu Siyu and the others just looked at each other in bewilderment, they all stopped talking, sat around the small coffee table and started eating.

Here.

Running to a place where everyone couldn't see, Xiaoyuzi sighed helplessly: "Hey, Aunt Li and Brother Shuqin must think I'm a little monster. It's so annoying to deal with these gods and ghosts. .”

Just now they didn't ask themselves in front of everyone, they must have some calculations in their hearts, it's better to go first.

What's the matter, let's talk about it later!

Not in a hurry!

Trotting to the door, Xiaoyouzi saw Si Jing in school uniform with a ticket stub in his hand, coming in from outside with a cold face.

"Brother Si Jing," Xiaoyouzi ran to Si Jing's side and tugged at his arm, "Come on, let's go in."

"En." Si Jing nodded and followed Xiaoyuzi's pace.

Taking Si Jing to the VIP lounge, Xiaoyouzi pushed open the door, and everyone looked at Si Jing behind her curiously.

Mu Siyu's eyes lit up immediately, and she was the first to ask, "Wow, little pomelo, who is this? Another handsome little brother!"

Mu Siyu, who was holding her face in her hands, was already star-eyed.

Jiang Qian next to her poked her: "Are you the nymphomaniac you say on the Internet?"

"You walked away!" Mu Siyu stepped back from Jiang Qian, and hummed softly, "What do you know!"

Xiaoyuzi took Si Jing along and introduced everyone: "This is my brother, named Si Jing."

"Brother Si, hello~" Several children greeted Si Jing one after another.

Si Jing froze, then pulled the corners of her lips, and said awkwardly, "Hello."

Everyone doesn't know Si Jing, just treat him as an ordinary person.

Only Li Lan raised his eyebrows, and said in a teasing tone, "You are the elusive young master of the Si family, right?"

"Hi, Mrs. Wen."

Si Jing greeted politely, and said with a light smile, "It's not like being a ghost, it's just that I don't like to appear in front of everyone."

"Young Master Si is right." Li Lan nodded.

Si Jing immediately replied: "Auntie, there's no need to do this, just call me Xiaojing."

"Okay." Li Lan got up and glanced at everyone: "Would you like to continue eating, or get up and go shopping together?"

"Then let's all be together!" Wen Tian stood up first and walked to Xiaoyouzi's side.

Children are like this, they like to play together in groups.

Li Lan nodded and walked ahead.

Xiaoyouzi took the initiative to walk to Si Jing's side, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Si Jing, do you know which floor the painting of Mo Yuanyuan and He Zhu is on?"

"In the treasure room on the third floor, there are basically ancient paintings of our country, from all dynasties." Si Jing walked and talked about the history of the dynasties.

He will be going to high school soon, he can be regarded as the big kid among this group of kids, the leader.

The little Doudings listened carefully, especially Mu Siyu.

She is really interested in drawing.

Neither Li Lan nor the deputy curator at the side interrupted and listened to Si Jing.

Especially the deputy curator, said with satisfaction: "Your history is solid and you know a lot."

"Yeah." Si Jing smiled faintly.

After Si Jing finished speaking, the deputy curator led everyone to walk and talk.

The pavilion has three floors.

The first floor is for foreign collections. The museum spends a lot of effort to guarantee the paintings brought back from collectors, and the exhibition also needs to give money to them.

On the second floor are paintings by modern artists and some paintings that can be auctioned.There are many paintings by famous painters on this floor, those who have not yet participated in the auction, this time there are all of them.

The third floor is a collection of domestic collections. It is very rare to see paintings by great ancient painters. Many of them are fragments. It is not easy to find a good one.It is not easy to invite others to exhibit.

After the explanation, the deputy curator said with a smile, "Which painting do you want to hear?"

"This one!" Mu Siyu was very interested in the painting, and immediately pointed to a sunflower.

Seeing this, the deputy curator immediately walked over and said, "This painter is called Van Gogh. If you like painting, you should be familiar with it."

"Yeah, I know Van Gogh!" Mu Siyu raised her finger and pointed at the painting: "The color of this painting is so beautiful!"

Seeing that Mu Siyu was really interested, the deputy curator told her about Van Gogh's life: "Van Gogh painted a lot of sunflowers, among them..."

Xiaoyuzi and the others also listened to the deputy curator's explanation.

At this time, she saw a few people passing by them, talking about something.

"I heard that the auction items on the second floor include Master Huang's latest paintings!" A middle-aged man in a shirt with a big belly and a jade wrench on his thumb.

The man wearing a big gold chain next to him said, "Is that the very famous Master Huang? Master Huang Wenshan! He is very valuable now, a painting is hard to find, and it is very valuable."

"It's him." The fat man nodded: "His previous painting should be called "Bamboo". It sold for a high price of more than 8000 million, and it is still on display on the third floor today."

The thin man's eyes widened: "More than 8000 million, that's amazing!"

"And, it's US dollars!" The fat man raised his eyebrows, compared his fingers, and said in a low voice, "It's [-] million at least!"

The thin man said enviously: "It's amazing. I don't know if I can own a painting by Master Huang. There should be one in the auction room on the second floor today."

"It's a good idea, the price is not low!" The fat man shook his head, and the two left together.

Xiaoyuzi has a keen ear and listened to the conversation between the two.

Seeing that Xiaoyuzi seemed interested, Wen Shuqin said, "It was my honor to meet this senior before."

"Oh?" Little Yuzi's eyes really lit up, and she looked at Wen Shuqin: "Really? What do you think of him?"

"He is a very powerful senior. I have seen him paint." Wen Shuqin thought about it, feeling a little regretful.

Li Lan next to him also said, "Yes, I planned to ask Mr. Huang to accept Shuqin as an apprentice painting."

"Ah, Master Huang Wenshan, I remember the art teacher said that it is also in the textbook.

My family took me to Teacher Huang's studio before, but he also made it clear that he would not accept apprentices, but his students would accept apprentices. "When Mu Siyu first came into contact with painting last semester, she went to visit, but only met Huang Wenshan briefly.

Li Lan also continued: "Yes, Mr. Huang has a closed disciple who is not very old and is lively and cute.

Huang Lao said that it was his closed disciple, a rare genius in the world. "

"How genius is it~" Mu Siyu pouted, "Have you seen it?"

Jiang Qian shrugged: "I've never heard of Mr. Huang."

"I've heard a little about Mr. Huang, but not a lot." The monitor said pertinently, "I'm just here to join in the fun."

Wen Tian tilted her head: "I don't know much."

Everyone didn't know, but Mu Siyu was even more curious: "Hasn't Aunt Li seen it?"

Little Yuzi kept silent, looked left and right with big round eyes, but didn't look at Mu Siyu.

Li Lan shook her head regretfully: "I haven't seen it before. There was an art exhibition before, but I saw a piece of "Dongmei" painted by that closed disciple."

"How about Aunt Li, did you take a picture?" Mu Siyu looked at Li Lan curiously.

Nodding, Li Lan took out her mobile phone: "It's very beautiful. This painting was sold for more than 2000 million at that time, and it was bought by a rich man from abroad."

A few little Doudings and a Si Jing gathered together and saw the picture of winter plum in Li Lan's phone.

In snowy days, plum blossoms open proudly, revealing their vitality quietly.

"Wow, that's amazing!" Mu Siyu looked at the painting enviously: "I want to be as good as her!"

Wen Tian stood up and saw Xiaoyouzi standing aside: "Little Youzi, do you want to watch too? Come and have a look."

"Ah, I..." Xiaoyuzi didn't refuse, and walked over to watch together.

Jiang Qian laughed from the side: "Does Xiaoyuzi have no artistic bacteria! No one comes to see the paintings."

"Is it possible that that thing is called an art cell?"

Mu Siyu couldn't bear it anymore and tapped his head: "What the hell is in your head."

Jiang Qian smiled silly and didn't speak.

"I'm not artistic." Xiaoyouzi blinked innocently: "I can't even draw."

Mu Siyu's eyes widened: "But you drew..."

"What are you drawing?" Xiaoyouzi pretended to be stupid and said in a daze, "That's homework. In fact, I don't have artistic cells, only artistic bacteria. Those of mine are all ghost paintings."

Now Mu Siyu can't fix it.

Mu Siyu: No, why do I feel that something is wrong!

Wen Shuqin felt that something was wrong, so he didn't say anything, but obediently shut his mouth and watched Xiaoyouzi's performance.

"Ah, let's not waste time here, let's go shopping on the second floor." Xiaoyuzi immediately changed the subject without any hesitation.

The deputy curator next to him also stood up and said: "Let's go to the third floor first, and then go to the second floor after shopping. The auction will be on time at four o'clock in the afternoon."

"Okay, I also want to go to the third floor." Xiaoyuzi walked forward impatiently, as if there was a monster behind.

Si Jing followed indifferently.

Compared with the first floor, the third floor has fewer people.

Xiaoyouzi asked the deputy curator directly, "Uncle curator, I heard that there are several paintings here that were from Jin Luoguo's time, do you know where they are?"

"Oh, you said those paintings are in the West District, you can see them when you go in."

The deputy curator raised his eyebrows: "Very few people are interested in the Jinluo Kingdom. After all, the fall of that dynasty is difficult to judge."

"We're interested." Xiaoyouzi said, pulling Si Jing and ran away: "Let's go over there first, I'm in a hurry."

She couldn't wait that long, and people from her brother's place would come to pick her up at about 04:30.

Thinking about it, Xiaoyouzi took out her phone and sent a location to that virtual number.

Seeing this, Si Jing frowned slightly: "Little Yuzi, don't look at your phone while running, it's easy to fall."

"Okay, don't watch it." Xiaoyouzi put away her phone, and ran all the way to the west exhibition hall with Si Jing.

As soon as she stepped into the exhibition hall in the West District, Xiaoyouzi felt an ominous atmosphere.

It was cold and damp, as if something was about to wrap itself around.

"It must be those three paintings over there." Xiaoyouzi pointed to a place.

That place is a little far away, and I can't even read what the sign above says.

Si Jing did not refute Xiaoyuzi, but frowned: "I feel a cloudy air, an evil sticky feeling, very disgusting."

"Yes, it's because of those paintings." Xiaoyouzi said firmly.

This feeling is very similar to when those men in black robes passed by me back then.

It's like a poisonous snake hiding in a dark corner and staring at you, which makes people panic inexplicably.

"Come on, let's go over and have a look." Xiaoyouzi calmed down and walked over with a straight face.

Seeing this, Si Jing followed her: "Be careful, I don't know what the cause of those yin energy is, I'm afraid it might change, it's very dangerous."

"Don't worry, I have a measure."

The two approached, and the moment they saw those paintings, they were both stunned...