Chapter 9: : The magic is born of the heart

Entering the middle exhibition hall, the space is obviously closed, and the booths have also changed from ring to three groups. Bayi Fiction Network W 八 W 文 W 一. Article 8 Network 1 Article 8 Eight W1. Text C80-M
"Let's go this way."
Gu Yanzhang guided in the front and led everyone to the right side, just as the tourists who entered earlier started to turn around and walked towards the later ones, so the flow of people hedged at this junction, rubbing their shoulders and looking a little crowded. People on the road often met and greeted each other with hellos, and a few words, the liveliness was really lively, which also exacerbated the congestion.
Chen Fan called a few of his men on the walkie-talkie to maintain order here, to channel people, and to continue on his own. On several occasions, Chen Fan asked where he could help, and whether he could go there again, but Gu Yanzhang was so busy that he couldn't find the right time. Out of politeness, Chen Fan didn't interrupt forcibly, was patient, and followed along.
Fortunately, after entering the second floor, Gu Yanzhang's footsteps accelerated significantly. The explanation was not as detailed as before. His eyes turned in and out from time to time, and he seemed to have expectations. Observing his expression, Chen Fan gradually let go of his thoughts of leaving, thinking that he was about to arrive, and the inner exhibits were precious. He took the opportunity to inspect it again, and it was not negligent.
Thinking here and thinking, at the end of the crowd, Niu Yidao really moved the idea of ​​going home, and it was getting harder and harder to contain.
There are two reasons for this. You can't see the taste, you can't hear the taste.
There are people all around, some recommend the wonderful relics they have seen to friends, some tell stories they encountered, several times, Niu Yidao heard someone talking about his son, and some people recognized him and pointed and discussed.
Wu Niu people have a broad temperament. If you want to talk about it, you can say that there are many admirers for Niu Ben ’s performance just now, and there are many lamenters. There are many people around, and the sounds gather together like a bustling city, and the talk is the least favorite topic, which makes people upset.
"The quality is really bad, I don't know the convergence point." Angrily in his heart, Niubi forgot, and on occasions that he cares about, few people speak louder than him.
Listening unhappy, naturally seeing unhappy, this time came with anticipation. After many twists and turns on the way, Niu Yidao was full of thoughts about what to do with his son when he went back. He had no interest in the exhibition.
Especially when he was present, although his son Niu Ben was no longer decadent, his mind was not on the exhibits at all. He just walked with his head buried in his machinery and muttered incessantly, as if talking to himself, Or recite something. Seeing this scene, Niu Yidao was inexplicably irritable, and his last patience was polished.
"Nothing to look at, let's just go back."
"So what?"
Husband, son, two men and two minds, Liu knew in one hand, but could not resolve the fundamental contradiction, and had to start elsewhere.
"Mr. Allen asked for your help, but it didn't materialize it. Bayi Chinese website www said W1. Small 8 Small 1ｚcom.com"
"You can go to the hospital when you are sick."
"Who is sick? Don't curse people."
"Apart from seeing a doctor, what can I do for you?" After thinking about it, Niu Yidao lowered his voice: "That Ellen, I'm holding on to something different from a good guy, look at him, look like what he is, actually ... .. "
"What's nonsense." Liu couldn't help crying and laughing, preventing her husband from talking nonsense: "Everyone said, you agreed, at least to understand what's going on."
"Yes, I'll ask him."
"Don't stop, what it looks like."
Quickly holding her husband, Liu persuaded, "Mr. Allen is from abroad ..."
"Overseas!" Niu Yidi stared. "What's wrong abroad? Two heads and four legs? To put it plainly, just a golden retriever ..."
"Nervous, you." Liu Yi helplessly said: "I mean pay attention to courtesy, don't make people look down. You think about it, Mr. Allen is from abroad, and he is busy giving our tour guides one by one to explain everything. .At this time, if you do this, people must have no opinion in our hearts, saying that our Hualong people lack cultivation. "
Hearing the word cultivation, the cow stopped talking.
Looking at her husband's unbearable appearance, Liu sighed with one hand: "Otherwise, wait for half a turn, let's ask Gu Lao first."
"Anyen, why did you ask Gu Lao?"
"They are not familiar. We are the same, it is convenient to talk to Gu Lao."
"Ok."
Reluctantly agreed, Niu Yidao looked up, and silently estimated.
"Half lap? Fast."

The half circle is not big, Gu Yanzhang intentionally mentions that he will no longer explain each item in detail, or skip it directly. So to speak, stop and go, it doesn't take long for a security door to appear in front, security team members on both sides, Most of the exhibits in the kingdom's relics that are relatively complete or considered to be of extraordinary value are located here.
It is worth mentioning that when considering the exhibition position, not all the complete relics are on the inner layer, some are limited by space due to their large size, and some are considered to be of value. Due to personal preference, the organizer deliberately arranges an exhibit for a place he considers appropriate.
Now is an example. As soon as he came to the security door, Gu Yanzhang had already greeted everyone to come in, and suddenly stopped to point to the last exhibit for everyone to look at, with a slight disdain. Bayi Chinese WWW-W Network. 8 in 1 1 W1. One C in OM
"This, originally put in it, I'll let it out ... Let's see, how is it?"
Gu Yanzhang turned to Allen with a smile, which meant something.
"Alan, look at it too."
"Okay, let me try."
Hearing that Gu Yanzhang had the meaning of the school test, Allen cast his eyes on the showcase like the people around him and examined them carefully.
"Is painting again?" Behind the crowd, Niu Yidao looked up and narrowed his eyes casually, muttering quietly: "It is either a book or a painting. Do you say that the people of the Kingdom of God are very busy, and make troubles all day ...
"Don't understand, don't tell me blindly." Liu patted her husband backhanded, his expression focused, his eyes obsessed: "A pinnacle, a masterpiece!"
"Oh?" Niu stunned, and didn't dare to let it go. He is a layman, but knows that his wife has some research on painting, especially this kind of oil painting, and can praise with such words, which shows that it is really good.
Thinking in this way, Niu Yidao looked up again and waited, his attitude was much more serious than before.
It was a portrait, very complete. The woman in the painting was dignified and beautiful, sitting gracefully, with a mysterious smile ...
Why do I think her smile is mysterious?
Confused, Niu Yidao took a closer look. Except that the figures in the painting were delicate, and his posture and expressions were in place, he couldn't see more. As for where Gao Miao was, it was all confused.
"Master's work? Pinnacle pen? Um ... Pharaoh is the best painter in the courtyard, and our wife is not bad."
I ca n’t understand, Niu Yidao feels bored, and his eyes are scurrying around; he feels that everyone is struggling with the painting, and vice president Alan does not blink, focusing on not being more focused, and obsessed with being obsessed .
"Hehe, painting may be good, but if you look at it ..."
Why isn't it pleasing to the eye? Niu Yidao can't help laughing at him, thinking about these people secretly, knowing or not understanding, staring at him, looking like an expert, maybe not even me.
In his wild thoughts, Niu Yidao's eyes saw Gu Yanzhang's face, and he couldn't help but look.
"its not right!"
He suddenly remembered that since this picture was praised by his wife, why did Gu Yanzhang take it out of the inner layer and deliberately tell everyone?
Gu Yanzhang is very knowledgeable, and I do n’t know if I know the painting for the time being. I can be sure that if the painting is really like his wife said, Gu Yanzhang ’s behavior is too unreasonable and even ridiculous.
Thinking in his heart, Niu could not help but look up, and sure enough, Gu Yanzhang did not look at the painting, only looked at the people around him, with a smile on his lips, his expression was extremely disdainful.
Gu Yanzhang's face will not appear easily, no, it should be said that he has never seen it before. I do not know why, at this moment Niu Yidao felt that the old man was a little strange. In the past, the temperament of peace and compassion was driven away by the smile and disdain on his face, and it seemed cold and even cruel.
"What are you thinking?"
Suddenly a stimulus, Niu Yidao scolded himself in the heart, and suddenly a strange thing happened. Niu Ben, who never paid attention to the exhibits, lifted his head, stared straight at the display cabinet, his lips slightly tilted, and his smile was strange.
This expression of Niu Yidao is too familiar, whenever the son has any baby idea, it will be so.
"Well, this painting has magic!"
The relics of the kingdom of God do have their mysteries. There are many things that cannot be explained by technology, and this painting may be in it. The smile of the woman in the painting is mysterious, and the person watching the painting is unknowingly fascinated. Gu Yanzhang may have this, or he has already ...
Already recruited?
This is ok!
"son!"
Other people couldn't close it. Niu Yidao stepped forward and dragged Niu Ben, hitting his wife with his shoulders, and forcibly twisted his son's face, forcing his sight away from the painting.
"Lao Niu, you are crazy, what are you doing!" Leng Buding was hit, Liu took a few steps in one hand and almost fell.
Niu Yidao could not explain to his wife, squatted down and held Niuben's face with both hands, his voice was rapid: "Son, son, look at me, look at dad's side, don't look at the picture, don't think about it. "
"..." Niu Ben stared at his father blankly, at a loss.
In this way, the thought in his heart was more verified. Niu Yidao slapped Niu Ben's face with his hands, his expression panicked, and his eyes became red with anxiety.
"Broken, my son is about to wake up, wake up ..."
"What happened?" Seeing him like this, Liu was also frightened, and rushed over to try to hug Niuben. "What's wrong?"
"Also! It's all you, you have to look at this ghost painting." No matter what feminism is supreme, Niu pushes his wife away with a sharp eye, and can see the heartache, but also seems to face the enemy.
"You saw the ghost painting, don't touch him!"
"What ghost painting? What do you mean by that painting? What's wrong with it?" Liu had never seen her husband like this, and Liu had his hands full of fog.
"Drawing is magic ..."
Suddenly, Niu looked at his wife up and down, his voice became less certain.
"Are you ... okay?"
"Me? What can I do?"
"Isn't you just staring at the painting just now, and you said it was the pinnacle of a masterpiece, a masterpiece?"
"What's wrong?" My heart got more and more confused. Liu couldn't help wondering whether her husband was stimulated too much and had a magic obstacle?
"What a wonderful thing, that painting is fake."
Suddenly, Niu Yidao listened to Ru Tiantian and turned his head at the same time with Liu.
At this moment, what the two said to Niu Ben was completely unconceptual, and only knew that his son had spoken.
After that, the thinking of the two began to work, and gradually understood what Niuben said, and their faces suddenly became brighter.
"fake?"
The neck was stiff, and Niu looked demented, foolishly looking at his son.
"You said it was fake?"
He knew in his heart that if the truth was exactly what his son said, Gu Yanzhang's decision would be explained.
The question is, how did Niuben, who was less than eight years old, see it? Moreover, there must be genuine products when there are fakes. When and where did Niuben see the real thing?
Drawing ... In impression, Niu Ben studied for a few days when he was four or five years old. Later, after learning about Mecha, he didn't see him get a paintbrush. It ’s hard to say that we have an art master without a teacher through?
Hesitant and worried, Niu Yidao stared blankly at his son, watching him nod, and resolutely replied.
"Fake. Counterfeit."
"Do you know?" Niu asked dumbly.
Just then, Gu Yanzhang's voice suddenly sounded.
"Don't watch, Ellen. Don't bother with it, it's not worth it."
With a disdainful expression on his face, Gu Yanzhang waved to the crowd: "This painting is a fake, so I let people move it out."
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