The Black Card

The painting card has only two chances to use each month, and it can last for an hour after each use. This means that Shi Lei can use the painting card to get a maximum of two hours per month for a big painter.

Of course, it will not be used immediately. The duration of an hour must be used on the blade.

Out of the bathroom, Wei Xingyue stood waiting for him not far away.

Walking to Wei Xingyue, Wei Xingyue habitually reached out to hold Shi Lei, and Yan Yan smiled and made a joke: “Have you washed your hands?”

Shi Lei took the arm out of Wei Xingyue’s hand and said very seriously: “No.”

Wei Xingyue laughed and shook Shi Lei’s arm again, and Shi Lei was speechless.

Bypassing half of the corridor, at the gate of the exhibition hall, two young women wearing cheongsam were standing, welcoming each arriving guest.

Wei Xingyue took Shi Lei’s arm and took him in. When he entered the door, the two young women bent slightly and whispered in the mouth: “Welcome.”

Shi Lei nodded to the two women and looked up. I saw several screen-like walls standing in the exhibition hall, dividing the entire exhibition hall into several similarly sized areas.

In front of it is a long table with white cloth on it and a few long strips on the white cloth.

Even if there is not much understanding of painting and calligraphy, Shi Lei knows that those brocade boxes are used to hold paintings and calligraphy.

At the table stood a dumb woman with a slight smile on her face and nodded to everyone who approached the long table.

At the two ends of the exhibition hall, there are two square tables with some tea drinks on the table.

Wei Xingyue took Shi Lei’s arm and took it to the front of the long table. Through the walls that look like screens, Shi Lei saw that there were some paintings on the walls that were irregularly hung. There are still some hollows on the walls, covered with transparent glass, and there are vessels of different shapes and materials. You don’t have to know that these utensils are only antiques, and each one is worth a lot.

“Sister, isn’t Old Bai coming?” Wei Xingyue took Shi Lei’s arm and asked.

Chen Yanv nodded, slightly stroked, not a mute, but a simple gesture, even Shi Lei can understand, she said that Old Bai has arrived, just chatting with a friend, will come soon.

“These are the exhibits other than the imitation of Zhang Wei today?” Wei Xingyue looked down at the long table, and Shi Lei discovered that there were a note under the long strip of the box, with the name and author of the painting in the box.

It was just a six-piece box. Shi Lei glanced at it and found that except for a name called Ishigaki, it seemed to have some impressions, but he had never heard of it.

Wei Xingyue looked up at Shi Lei, but saw that Shi Lei frowned slightly and didn’t know what to think.

Suddenly, Shi Lei’s face smiled, and it seemed that Mao’s face was open, and there was something in his mouth, but he couldn’t hear what he was saying.

What’s the matter? Do you like these six works? ”Wei Xingyue asked.

Shi Lei, I like a fart, I just suddenly remembered that Ishigaki is the name of Liu Luoguo. It is no wonder that this name is somewhat familiar.

At first, Shi Lei just thought that the painter had the same surname as himself. It seemed to be a bit of an impression. When he saw the words under the box, he also wrote the words “flowers and poems”, and suddenly he remembered that there was a sentence in the house. “Liu Shizhen’s fan”, this is a complete understanding of why the name is somewhat impressed.

Liu Luoguo, Shi Lei still knows, Mr. Liu Lao’s stand-up comics, he has listened to him many times, and suddenly he feels that he is not so white, he actually knows a famous painter…

“I don’t understand this, and I don’t like it. I just remembered who I was.”

Wei Xingyue turned his eyes and didn’t know if he believed that Shi Lei still didn’t believe it. These six works, though not super gods like Tang Bohu, are also famous figures in the field of calligraphy and painting. Shi Lei said that he only knows Shijie, and Wei Xingyue is a bit ridiculous.

I was about to say something, but I heard that it was slightly noisy in the quiet exhibition hall. Chen Yanv also smiled and walked out from the long table and looked at the door.

Someone in the ear can already hear someone respectfully calling Old Bai, and Wei Xingyue turned around and looked at the door with a smile, pulling Shi Lei and moving towards the door.

Shi Lei looked at the old man who saw a silver-haired dagger, dressed in a white Tang suit, with a faucet on his right hand and two purple and red walnuts on his left hand. He smiled and bowed with different people.

“Old Bai.” Wei Xingyue took Shi Lei and said hello to the old man.

Old Bai smiled a little, and the pleats in his face seemed to be writing the wisdom of his age.

“Xingyue is coming? After a while, you give me a review of the picture.” After all, Old Bai’s eyes fell on Shi Lei.

Even though it is irrelevant, in the entire exhibition hall, Shi Lei feels that he is not incompatible with this place, but he is still out of respect for an old man, and he sighs slightly: “Old Bai, my name is Shi Lei , it is Wei Xingyue. friend. “

Wei Xingyue also helped introduce: “Old Bai, he is a very good friend of mine, bring him here to see you today.”

Old Bai smiled and nodded: “Shi Xiao friendship. The dumb woman mentioned it to me and said that you have the finishing touch. It seems that the old man can get this imitation, but it is the blessing of the dumb woman’s daily poetry. “

Shi Lei is busy: “I just said it casually…”

“Oh, it may be worthwhile to do everything in your own right, and I also feel that the old man who is said by a small friend is quite associated with it.” After all, Old Bai looked at the people around who were greeted with him, but because he was inconvenient to talk to Wei Xingyue and Shi Lei, said: “Xiaoyou and Xingyue first look at themselves, the old man wants to talk to today’s guests. say hi. In about ten minutes, you can start to enjoy the best. ”

Wei Xingyue nodded: “Old Bai, you are busy first.”

Walking up and down between the walls, Wei Xingyue is obviously familiar with the works on the walls, and does not look at the heart. Shi Lei did not care at all. He couldn’t understand it at all. He stood in front of a piece of Qi Baishi and stayed for a little while. Nothing, like Shi Lei, a guy who doesn’t have a slight view of art, knows Qi Baishi. Qi Baishi’s shrimp is a must, but Shi Lei looked at it for a long time, but did not see the ugly, but the number of shrimps was silently counted in his heart, because he had heard a little story, saying that a shrimp painted by Qi Baishi, In that year, you can change a small yellow croaker – Certainly not a real yellow croaker, but a one or two gold bars.

Wei Xingyue See Shi Lei as if he was impressed by the painting. He just wanted to speak, but he heard Shi Lei muttering to himself.

“This is seven gold bars!” Shi Lei whispered.

Wei Xingyue only feels black in front of him. So, no matter what kind of artistic treasure, no matter what kind of artistic treasure, it becomes a vulgar thing.

Someone has already begun to show up there, and everyone has gathered toward the long table.

Old Bai smiled and said a word at random, nothing more than a few words of enthusiasm, welcome everyone to enjoy the face and the like. Then, I began to introduce the six paintings on the table. As for the imitation of Zhang Wei from Old Bai, it is natural to wait until everyone has tasted the six paintings.