The waistcoat has fallen off all the way, and behind the beautiful face is the trumpet

After getting in the car, Ye Sheng looked at Pei Chuyuan and asked doubtfully, "How did you know I'm here?"

"Grandma Ye told me when I arrived at your house."

"Where are we going?"

"I'll take you to meet a friend. His gallery is opening today. Let's go and support him."

When they arrived at their destination, Ye Sheng got out of the car and saw a two-story square building with an artistic appearance.

Ye Sheng wore a mask and followed Pei Chuyuan in.

This art exhibition requires invitations, and the people who enter here look either rich or noble.

After Ye Sheng followed Pei Chuyuan in, she felt that this place was different from previous art exhibitions.

Every painting here is a masterpiece by a famous modern painter, and she also saw two paintings by her grandma.

There is even an area for authentic works of ancient people, but each painting is priced astronomically.

The person who organized this art exhibition is definitely very wealthy.

"Don't you like painting? So I brought you here to see it."

The two of them were quietly admiring the paintings, when suddenly an enthusiastic voice came.

"Hahaha, third brother, are you here? Is this my sister-in-law? She looks like a beauty at first sight!"

Ye Sheng looked at the person coming. He had a long face, smooth lines, a pigtail, and baggy cotton and linen clothes. He looked like a gangster.

Pei Chuyuan introduced: "This is the owner of this gallery, Lu Bai."

Ye Sheng stretched out his hand generously: "Hello."

"Sister-in-law has such a good temperament. Third brother, you are so lucky."

Lu Bai said as he led the way.

Ye Sheng asked Pei Chuyuan in a low voice: "Why did he call you third brother?"

"When I was studying abroad, there were four people living in the apartment, and I was the third in line."

Ye Sheng nodded.

The two followed Lu Bai to a reception room on the second floor.

"You can sit wherever you want. It's opening today and the reception is not good."

"Sister-in-law, I heard that you also like painting. Do you want one? We have pens, inks, paper, inkstones, paints and canvas tools. You can do both ink and oil paintings. If you are bored, you can go out to see the exhibition. Let me know which one you like. That's right. If you don't like it, you can go to the pottery room on the first floor to make pottery." Lu Bai introduced enthusiastically, for fear of neglecting Ye Sheng.

Those he introduced either painted by themselves, went to exhibitions by themselves, or made pottery. Obviously he didn't have time to accompany them now.

Ye Sheng smiled considerately and said: "You must be very busy today as you carry out the work. We are here, you can go and do your work first."

Lu Bai glanced at Pei Chuyuan and praised: "Oh! Sister-in-law is so nice! I do have a few painters waiting there, I'll go over first. I won't be so polite as we are on our own. I'll have a drink first when we eat later. A cup of apology wine.”

Pei Chuyuan said: "Go and do your work."

After Lu Bai went out, Ye Sheng got up and walked around the house.

The painting tools are really comprehensive.

"Want one?"

Ye Sheng walked to the desk, picked up the pen, thought about it, and then moved the pen across the paper.

Her body leans forward slightly, and her hair falls on her shoulders, swaying gently as she moves, as if adding movement and rhythm to her paintings.

She focused on the tip of her pen, and he focused on the person painting.

Time passed by, and she was still immersed in her creative world.

The paintings gradually reveal a vivid and beautiful world.

Finally, she gently put down the brush and looked at her work with satisfaction. There was a smile on his face, which was an affirmation of himself and his love for art.

She raised her eyes and met Pei Chuyuan's gaze.

She seemed to be ignoring him.

"How is it?" Ye Sheng asked.

Pei Chuyuan stepped forward and spoke slowly: "Although I don't know much about painting, I can see that the artistic conception is reclusive and the composition is clever..."

Just as he was boasting, an exclamation came from outside the door.

"oops!"

Lu Bai walked in quickly from outside the door: "Sister-in-law, this! Is this what you painted? The pen and ink are meticulous, dense and dense, and the flowing clouds and flowing water are vivid on the paper! The layout is full, the colors are subtle, and it is a good painting!"

Lu Bai's compliments came out as if they were free, and his expression was even more exaggerated.

Ye Sheng doubted: "Is it really that good?"

She just drew it randomly.

"It's really good. If you don't believe it, I'll have someone hang it up right now."

Ye Sheng had never sold paintings before and found it novel.

"Sister-in-law, do you have a seal? Or a signature?"

Ye Sheng thought for a moment and wrote the word 'Yu Sheng'.

Lu Bai asked someone to take out the painting, frame it, and hang it up.

As a result, not even ten minutes after the painting was taken out, the man came back and said that the painting was sold.

"Sold? So quickly?"

"Yes, boss, I said he would send it over after I framed it, but he said he would frame it himself, for fear that we would damage it."

"How much?" Ye Sheng asked curiously.

"Two million."

Ye Sheng said in surprise: "Two million?"

She thought it was five hundred thousand at most.

At this time, there was a noise outside the door.

Lu Bai stood up and walked forward: "What's going on?"

"Boss, they said they are looking for a painter named 'Yu Sheng'."