Chapter 117:

The daily activities of the Ink Association are a small old house under the American Association with a long history and autumn in the golden deciduous avenues on both sides.
When Gu Shi came out to release the wind today, Huo Shishen did not feel relieved. He took Lin Biao and Si Si to drink afternoon tea in the cafe opposite the house. He waited for his wife to finish the activity and go home together.
He is so numerous that if she has something, she will call them, and they will be able to arrive in just three minutes.
However, when Gu Shishi saw the face of Gu Jiangxin coming out from the stairs on the second floor, he suddenly forgot the big cockroaches!
Lying in the trough, this dog dad chased here!
Lying in the trough, does this dog dad know her identity?
Lying in the trough, is this dog daddy coming to block her?
She was full of WOC, and when she reacted, she immediately hugged her stomach and squatted into the cubicle behind her like a deer.
Gu Jiangxin came to the building of the association for the first time.
So when he went upstairs, he put his gaze on the head of the president who was talking to people on the stairs at the first stop. He smiled and greeted him.
I didn’t find anyone entering the small room at the moment, and I didn’t find the teacher’s presence.
And the old man who was originally in the side of Gu Shishi and talked to her was shocked by her fierce escape.
"Eh?"
"What happened to this little guy?"
Gao Xiu, who stood the nearest, looked at her belly and scared to follow it. Before she went in, she shouted at the surrounding men. "Men don't come in!"
And Gu Jiangxin has already explained to Huang Chuan there, "I came to seek painting, Huang Huichang."
Huang Chuan is not happy.
Before this Gu Jiangxin came to the exhibition to find him, he had already refused.
They all told him that they couldn’t do it. How could they not be interested again and again?
Huang Chuan couldn’t help but blink at the house and found that Gu’s teacher was absent, but he put down his heart.
Mr. Gu, I told you,...

Halfway through, he also squatted, both of whom are surnamed Gu.
Now, Gu Shishi left in advance because he saw this Mr. Gu?
They know, and the relationship is not good? So how does this person come to ask for painting? He doesn't know she is the painter?
Huang Chuan has lived for so many years and has thought of many in an instant.
Gu Jiangxin smiled and said that today is to ask for a painting by President Huang Chuan.
Huang Chuan’s expression changed and he pulled down his face on the spot.
I don’t have any masterpiece!

Before he thought that the other party was really seeking painting, it seems that it is not at all.
This arrests whoever buys who is impatient, and really makes him not happy!
Gu Jiangxin's face is stiff.
He did a business for a lifetime, it was very smooth, but this time it was a gray nose.
"Huang Huichang, I made a mistake, please listen to me..."

Outside, he was screaming, but Gu Shishi ran into the small room with his stomach, closed the door, and stood against the wall, only to wake up.
What is she running?
She is not guilty and has not done anything wrong.
"Master, is it an official holiday? The pants are dirty, I have a coat, and I will wear it for you?"
Gao Xiuzhen followed, and a sixty-seventy-year-old grandmother.
"No, no, grandma."
Gu Shishi blushes.
Gao Xiu slammed, "What do you run into your stomach?"
When Master Gu suddenly squatted, he bowed his head and found that he was hiding his stomach unconsciously.
She found the answer in an instant.
She ran in, this is subconsciously afraid of Gu Jiangxin mad.
If he knows that she is a big touch of ink and no painting, if she is nervous, how can the grandfather and grandmother of this room stop a man like him?
She can't fight with him now.
She touched her stomach and hurry to find a place to sit down. I wonder if it is time to send a message to Daxie.
"You have?!"
Gao Xiuzhen saw her like this, and suddenly realized.
Gu Shishi’s face was redder and nodded.
"Is it uncomfortable? Then ask the doctor, what do you run in? There is only ink in this room, no bed to lie down."
Gao Xiuyan quickly came over and took her hand.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the old Qi is the doctor, I let him come in and show it to you first."
"Grandma, I am fine, it’s someone outside..."
Gu Shishi had no pain at all, but he had to say that he had to prevent himself from happening and to hide in the first step.
It doesn't take much time, three sentences are fixed.
Gao Xiuyan opened his mouth and returned to God for a long time. "God! There are such people!?"
She has been pondering her paintings for a lifetime, but she really doesn't know how people are like this.
Gao Xiuqi and the enemy, immediately pressed a mobile phone.
Gu Shishi raised his eyebrows.
In a blink of an eye, her mobile phone jumped out of the information!
[Xiu Xiu: @大家人, the man outside is the master's dad! But never raised a teacher, but also married her marriage! Now I want to ask the teacher's paintings to please the city leaders. He still doesn't know that the ink touch is the teacher! 】
[Xiu Xiu: You don't want to give him a good look! Also don't expose the teacher to the small room! do you know! 】
This time, people outside the house, but when they look at the mobile phone, they suddenly look at Gu Jiangxin’s eyes and become very bad.
Those who didn't have time to watch the mobile phone were also pointed to the screen by people around them and were told to read the news.
Suddenly, the atmosphere on the second floor became very strange.
Old people are usually short-sighted.
The elderly in the organization are extremely short-term.
Huang Chuan saw the news, almost the old face did not stretch, on the spot will be rushing.
"Gu, please come back. We don't sell paintings here."
"Mr. Huang, do you remember me? I was the last auction..."
Zhou Zong, who came with Gu Jiangxin, smiled.
But before he finished, Huang Chuan waved his hand impatiently. "I don't remember! I am old, where do I remember?!"
Zhou Zong was on the spot.
Gu Jiangxin is even more uncomfortable with chest tightness.
"Huang Lao, I respect you as an old artist, but are you too rude? If you are a guest, even if you can't buy or sell, you are still righteous."
Zhou is also not coming to Taiwan.
Gu Jiangxin has been black face. "President Huang, you may not know, who belongs to all the parties in this land? In the past few years, we have sacrificed a lot of interests in order to support the government. This building is based on the market price. The monthly rent is 50,000."
Gu Jiangxin also came here to discover this matter.
The house was leased to Guo Jia 20 years ago and the rent was only raised three times.
If it weren't for him, let's not say that these old people put the event in a small house, and even one room and one room may not be able to rent!
These ‘artists’ can’t see their own weights!
Even if you take pictures to go to the auction, if they are not sought after by those who have money, they are worthless!
Huang Chuan was surprised.
This building is the place that the city has allocated and is not owned by anyone in the association.
He did not expect that this was leased.
But he was surprised, and soon he was squinting. "That can always be recovered, we are moving."
Gu Jiangxin's face is black and he can only swing his sleeves to leave.
However, a voice came from a small room.
"Please stay."
This line is a bit old.
"Do you want a painting with a big touch of ink? Wait two hours, come and pick it up."
When the words came out, everyone in the house was a little shocked.
Gu Jiangxin was surprised and happy. "You are the big touch of ink?"
Nature is not.
Gao Xiuyan shook his head in the small room, but read it out according to the words written by Gu Shi. "I only make one, you have to take it, don't leave, please."
"Price, 30 million."
Gu Jiangxin frowned slightly, but quickly relieved.
30 million, if it is a master's work, the price is reasonable at the auction, and the weekday trading is somewhat excessive.
But he experienced a lot of paintings and twists and turns, before and after wasting countless hours, even looking for paintings, finally... now!
All of a sudden, he felt that 30 million is not a big lion! But it is a little lucky!
"Okay, Master is refreshing! Thank you Master! I will come back in two hours!"
Everyone looked at him in a small room, slightly respected, and his expression was even more weird.
That is Gao Xiuyan, they can all hear it.
After he left, the old people could not help but go to the small room.
"Old high, what's the matter?"
"Small teacher, the president will help you to stop people back, what painting you draw!"
"Give him a P is almost the same!"
"The president is not giving strength, and I am old, afraid of it, don't worry!"
"I will go to my house for a meeting later! Hey, this place has a relationship with this kind of person, I don't want to step on it!"
Everyone is fighting for the teacher.
Gu Shishi was sitting in the chair, and it was touched and thankful.
"Don't worry about the predecessors. If I think about it, I will give him a picture. It is also a break from the relationship between the father and the daughter."
She had previously planned to ignore Gu Jiangxin, and the message sent to Daxie to pick her up was half-worded. But when she heard Gu Jiangxin say this small building, she threatened her words and she deleted it.
He wants, then she will give him a 'big gift'!
"Wait a minute, I will show it to you."
When Master Gu smiled, he stood up and walked to the drawing table.
The pen and paper baskets of the exchange meeting are all ready-made.
Although everyone is not upright, but seeing her expression has another mysterious look, she will temporarily watch the temper and watch it.
Gu Shishi dipped in ink, and the pen is a very skilled mountain.
"Hey... little teacher, you are a little strange in this mountain..."
Not long after, someone was surprised.
After the teacher smiled, after a few strokes, her ink was transferred to the berthing stream under the mountains and rivers.
Small bridge, flowing water, people.
Her writing was extremely smooth, and the old people who watched quickly forgot the original embarrassment in her heart. She forgot that this painting was for Gu Jiangxin, and she seemed to have forgotten her strange paintings.
While Gu Shishi was on the water's edge, he quickly painted a yellow-robed man with a feather-bone towel, holding a book on his left and carrying a bucket on his right. The water stains smudged in the corners of his sleeves and seemed to spread to the ground. , dyed the yellow earth color.
After a few strokes, next to the bamboo forest trail in the painting, it fell into a slightly exquisite house.
In the warm pavilion, the woman wearing a bright red hibiscus flower is putting a yellow on the mirror.
She painted countless ladies pictures for [Flower Room], and many of them were abandoned.
Now drawing these characters is just a hand!
The crowd could not help but sigh at the speed of her hand and the subtlety of the characters.
But the more they see the back, the more eccentric.
"I want to say that if you are a small teacher, you should ignore him, but don't take pictures to make jokes. We usually have to be reasonable and conceived. Otherwise, it will become a random habit and it will easily affect your thinking. ""
Lao Lei looked at it for a while and sighed.
"You see this landscape, what season is it? How can it be snow in the mountains and rivers, and there will be hibiscus flowers on the head of this woman?"
"And between the mountains and the wilderness, how can there be such a delicate house? The warm woman is a luxurious woman. Is this man wearing a Chinese costume? It is unreasonable!"
Old Ray frowned, could not help but forcefully forced.
"Hey, aren't you rushing together? What is this in the lake, how is the sun painted like the moon? This painting is so refined, it doesn't work..."
When he said half of it, he was beaten by the high-profile singer around him.
"What? I am wrong?"
Old Ray could not help but blink.
Gao Xiuzhen gave him a ‘you stupid you don’t know’ look.
Old Ray, old, and read more books.

"Ok?"
The old thunder squatted down, and the people around him looked at him all the way, and immediately refused to accept it.
"What? You didn't feel it?!"
President Huang Chuan gave him a deep smile.
If he has a beard on his face, he still wants to touch a tall man.
"Flower in the mirror, water in the moon, do you know?"
The old thunder stared at me and only took a thigh for a while, and suddenly realized it!
"On the mirror decals, the moon in the water? It turns out that the mirrors are watery, indicating that these are fakes in the paintings!?"
Gao Xiu smiled and took out his reading glasses and took the picture. "In addition to the abnormal seasons and characters, you look at the bamboo forest around the path, and then look at the texture of the plate on the bucket in this man's hand. Are you familiar with this? This is a bamboo basket! The bamboo basket is filled with water!"
Huang Chuan smiled and came together. "The paintings of this mountain also have the meaning of mirroring. These two mountains seem to be big and small, but they are actually the same one, just swapping around, so before we all feel strange."
The old mine can only erect a finger and rush to the teacher. "Little teacher, Tai Niu, Lao Lei, I served!"
Gu Shiji smiled and continued to dip the water and splashed the ink to Qingshan.
Yes, this painting seems to be complete everywhere, sharp and sharp, meaning Aetna, but from the beginning to the end are illusory, nothing can be achieved!
From Zizhulin to this man and a woman, to this house, a lake, two mountains... A person who knows how to look at it can find out that it is wrong.
Gu Jiangxin wants to paint.
She will give it to him!
No, it is 30 million to sell to him!
Some things, he still don't think too beautiful!

To say that for two hours, it is actually a matter of painting and waiting for the ink to be layered, which is so time consuming.
It’s not that long.
So when she finished painting, she had already told her story to a grandfather and grandmother in the middle of the room. She heard a few old guys blowing their eyes and even red eyes.
When Gu Jiangxin came on time, he found the old people in the house, and his eyes were full of ridicule.
But when I was about to think carefully, there was already a white-haired old woman who took the painting with both hands.
"This deputy name is "East to come.""
She placed the painting on the table with one hand and handed a piece of paper to Gu Jiangxin in one hand.
"The money hits this bank account."
Gu Jiangxin took a look.
The payee, Gao Xiuyan.
He suddenly smiled and threw the weird feelings just behind his head. "It turned out to be a master of high spirits, and he has long been fascinated by your ink and wash."
Having said that, he was busy checking the seal on the painting and saw the words "Ink and Wash" in the familiar red mud.
The old men here don't welcome him.
Because he just mentioned that the house is his own, let these old artists feel threatened, right?
But if not, how could he get this picture?
Gu Jiangxin thought about it and looked at the desktop.
"Good one is coming!"
The sun is empty and the water comes from the east.
The yellow robe is added, and the golden house is beautiful.
This means...it's too good, far better than the three exhibitions!
In the wind and water, water is wealth, and the money comes from the east.
The rise of the sun is the most beautiful day.
In ancient times, who can wear yellow in addition to the Emperor's House?
This shows that the man’s career in this painting has reached a high level, and the family is naturally a harmonious husband and wife.
As a man, what do you want?
enough!
This is enough!
Gu Jiangxin’s calm people can’t help but laugh at the moment.
This painting is given to a character like Liu, and the meaning is right!
"Well, I will let the secretary transfer the master to the master! It is a hard work!"
Gu Jiangxin is hard to hide.

Our Jingde Real Estate has a single-family villa not far away. If the master wants to organize activities in the future, he can tell me that it is free to the masters every week! The masters no longer have to use it with other associations. This address is up!"
Give a big stick and give a big date.
Gu Jiangxin has calmed people's hearts and has always done a good job.
However, the old people are sneer in their hearts, and they are not obvious on the surface. They praise this painting.
"Gu Zong really has a vision."
"This painting is really fine and intentional. Congratulations to Mr. Gu for getting a good job!"
"Can be passed on to future generations!"
Gu Jiangxin is more proud, deeply feel that his own show and let the artists back!
Zhou Zong, who is ignorant of painting, is also a kind of rainbow fart, such as ‘smooth lines’, ‘funny and freehand’, and ‘character vivid’. It makes Gu Jiangxin also let go of his heart, and feels that 30 million is expensive but not a big loss.
When they paid the money on the spot, they carefully held the painting and returned with satisfaction.
The old man in a room is laughing and cramping in his stomach!
The author has something to say: Happy weekend~