Zha Gong refused to divorce

In the manor halfway up the mountain, Xia Ziqiu followed Senior Brother Shen into the venue of the hall. This was the auction at the very beginning of the banquet.

People hand out a sign that shows the number plate, and each time the card is raised represents an increase of [-].

Shen Yue took his junior brother into the backstage, and the person who kept the collection knew him well, so he could let him look at the collection through the glass cabinet, but not

can touch.

Xia Ziqiu was amazed by his brother's supernatural powers, because the security of such a collection of world-class treasures is very strict, no matter who

It cannot be approached, let alone looked at.

At the security checkpoint at the gate, the security guard searched them, and their mobile phones were temporarily confiscated, and they were not allowed to bring any electronic products, and then they had to go through another

Scan the security door.

Xia Ziqiu lamented this rigorous inspection, and looked forward to seeing the collection even more in his heart, wondering whether the paintings left after his death could have such

such treatment.

"Weiss, thank you." Shen Yue pulled his junior brother to the side of the man on the innermost side.

The man named Weiss was dressed in a black-guard-guard uniform, with curly hair and thick eyebrows, and his deep blue eyes looked sharp, but when he saw Shen Yue

Shi's eyes were gentle, especially when he saw Shen Yue followed by the little tail.

"Shen, is this your new partner?"

Weiss looked at the little prince curiously. He was dressed in a British style suit, and his hair was combed back to reveal his forehead.

Seeing the unfaded childishness,

"The eyes are so beautiful, can I kiss you?" Weiss walked up to Xia Ziqiu and extended his right hand to show his friendliness.

Xia Ziqiu knew that foreigners might be more enthusiastic, so he stretched out his hand and said hello without shyness: "Hello."

"Weiss, this is my little junior brother, he has a companion, don't be joking." Seeing the two greet each other, Shen Yue said again: "

Where is that painting, take us to see it. "

"This way."

Weiss asked a subordinate to come over to take his place on the intercom for a few minutes, and after waiting for 2 minutes, a worker wearing the same clothes came

The staff, standing in Weiss' position, stared at the big screen intently.

Weiss entered another storage room with his fingerprints, and there was a password for the door in the storage room. Weiss bent slightly to brush his irises, and then the door opened, and inside

On the side is a fully enclosed storage room, only a boxy glass cabinet is placed in the middle.

"Wait, I turned off the infrared alarm, and you can go in and watch, but it's only 10 minutes." Weiss said at the gate

After a few operations, Weiss notified them that they could enter after the infrared rays in the room disappeared.

Xia Ziqiu walked to the glass cabinet, and inside was the third painting of "Despair".

The content of the third painting is shortly after the painter was sold as a slave. From the point of view of the painting, although the painter at this time

Day was beaten and scolded, but he was excited, and he looked forward to the future.

This expectation can be seen from the color of the picture, the magnificence of the rich house, the gray and haggard appearance of the slaves, and the

The painter did not paint himself, because he felt that he was always seen from the eyes of outsiders, and he was only looking for inspiration.

But what I didn't expect was that from the moment he signed the contract, he was no different from them. If he was not lucky enough to be rescued,

This life will only be one of the gray and white.

I heard that in the content of the fifth painting, the artist painted himself, he recognized the reality, recognized his own stupidity, and also began to perceive

Seeing the despair that he has been asking for but not getting.

Every painting is integrated with the artist's painstaking efforts. When Xia Ziqiu saw this painting, the content on the screen seemed to be alive and lively.

in his head.

For the school he learned, painting never depends on the level of painting techniques, and the techniques can be practiced, but the inspiration that integrates emotions is the result of practice.

If you can’t, you can only realize it by yourself.

"Okay, it's time." Weiss took the time to come in and call them.

"It's so shocking, Junior Brother, this painting gives me goosebumps." Shen Yue brought Xia Ziqiu out and said as he walked.

Xia Ziqiu nodded in agreement, as long as he saw this painting, he wanted to see the other paintings even more in his heart.

The artist's psychological journey, watching the painter's state of mind when he fell into the abyss, and wanting to see the last painting in the legend.

"Little brother, do you want to go to the auction house or not? I heard that there are other good things being auctioned today." Shen Yue planned to see if there was anything interesting.

Willing to shoot down.

"Go." Xia Ziqiu also wanted to listen to the introduction of the painting by the staff.

When they arrived at the venue, Shen Yue and Xia Ziqiu found the seats corresponding to their number plates. The seats were at the back, and Qi Qi was already seated at the venue.

Eighty-eight, only the seat in the front row was not seated, and there was no number plate on the seat, but no one came forward to sit.

Xia Ziqiu looked at the stands from his own position. The distance was a bit far, and he couldn't see clearly the collections exhibited by the staff. He wanted to sit down.

Take a closer look.

"Senior Brother Shen, is there no one sitting in the front seat? I want to sit there." Xia Ziqiu touched Shen Yue who was next to him and talked to him.

Shen Yue tapped Xia Ziqiu's head with his fingers and said: "What are you thinking, that row of seats are all the distinguished guests invited by the Liao family to sit.

Can the status of a person who can make Liao Jiazun a distinguished guest be so simple?You still want to sit, but you dare not sit without looking at the people next to you?

You are so courageous, and you have a good idea. "

"Okay." Xia Ziqiu touched his forehead, which was a little sore from being knocked, feeling a little unwilling. He really liked that collection and wanted to see more

Two eyes.

Xia Ziqiu messed up his combed hair, and when he was about to stroke it with his hands, he saw a group of people coming in from the left side of the front of the venue

.

Walking in the front was an old man with gray hair on crutches, and a middle-aged man was supporting him, and the old man followed the other man who was walking beside him.

A man was speaking. The man was dressed in a cool dark black suit, his profile was tough, and his gestures carried the air unique to a superior person.

On the field, the few people who followed the old man did not dare to approach the man, and all walked behind the middle-aged man.

Xia Ziqiu didn't expect Yu Ze to come, but after thinking about it, with Yu Ze's status, it's not surprising that such an occasion would come.

Xia Ziqiu wanted to send a text message to Yu Ze, asking if he could take some photos of the painting, and he was about to take out his mobile phone to send Yu Ze

While texting, he saw another woman coming in from the left side of the venue.

The woman was wearing a white evening dress and white gloves. When she came in, she looked straight at the front row, waiting to see the people in the front row

After seeing Yu Ze in the middle, he ran straight to Yu Ze's direction.

She seemed to want to pounce on Yu Ze, but before she could pounce, she was stopped by an older lady next to her, who scolded her twice.

The son sticks out his tongue, expressing embarrassment.

Because Yu Ze's back was facing him, Xia Ziqiu didn't know how Yu Ze reacted, but he was a little unhappy because the woman rushed over

At that time, Yu Ze didn't move a step. If the lady hadn't stopped her, then the woman would have jumped on him.

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