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    "What's so complicated about it? Aren't art colleges just dawdling around? I've been dawdling for a few years too. Isn't it good to do an undergraduate degree? Since I don't know how to paint, but I can learn how to appreciate it. I'll be an art dealer in the future."  All right".  Mo Xiaoyu is putting on a reasonable coat for her lies step by step.

    "However, I always feel that this old man Lang Jianbai has some conspiracy. Mo Xiaoyu, if you still trust me, tell me. If you don't trust me, then I can't help it."  Ji Kexin said helplessly.

    "Boss, from the very beginning, that old guy came here for the authentic paintings, but until now, neither I nor him have mentioned it again. If he wants to make a breakthrough from me, I have to  I'm taking your word for it, help him find those paintings, I haven't done this before, have I?" Mo Xiaoyu said in his own defense.

    Ji Kexin knew that what Mo Xiaoyu said was right, but there was still a pimple in her heart, that is, Mo Xiaoyu had indeed lied to her this time, no matter how hard it was for her to believe him, but besides believing him, she seemed to have no other way  .

    Just a few days later, Mo Xiaoyu sent Ji Kexin to and from get off work during the day, and occasionally went to the chef school to learn how to cook, and cooked for Ji Kexin at night. After cleaning, he went to Lang Jianbai to learn painting skills.

    Although it is very tiring, it is very fulfilling, and in the process of chatting with that expert on the Internet, I gradually learned more about the set of wine vessels.  It's good to be able to communicate with yourself.

    "Didn't this thing be given to you? Why did you bring it again?" Lang Jianbai asked when he saw that Mo Xiaoyu had brought the set of wine vessels to the basement again.

    "I'm afraid it won't be safe at Ji Kexin's place."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    "That's right, I've learned to accept my lesson. If I didn't put those things in her place, I wouldn't have the troubles I have now."  Lang Jianbai sighed.

    Mo Xiaoyu thought to himself, I am not afraid that Ji Kexin will swallow my things, but I am afraid that you will let me draw. I still don¡¯t know if I can draw without drinking. Now he is very dependent on the wine glass with Xuanwu image engraved on the bottom  .

    "Xiaoyu, I have been thinking about something for a long time now. I feel that the fakes hanging in the exhibition room above are not very reliable. I will retire in one year. If there is a problem with the handover, I will not think about it."  Now that you're retired, it's impossible to plan to push you up, so in the final analysis, Xiaoyu, you and I have to help each other."  Lang Jianbai said.

    Grandma's, I knew it, she accepted me as a closed disciple, and gave me those valuable three treasures of the study, the ultimate purpose was to use me, but, thinking about it, it was right, if I didn't use it  Value, such a famous person as Lang Jianbai wouldn't look down at him.

    "Teacher, tell me, what is the method of helping each other in times of trouble?"

    "Xiaoyu, I took a look at the copy of "Liao Zhai¡¤Dong Sheng" you copied, and it is much better than mine. I can honestly say that the one you copied is the closest to the original, so I think,  Please copy the more than 200 fakes within this year, and replace all the paintings hanging outside with yours, I hope I can pass the test when handing over."  Lang Jianbai said.

    "Oh, teacher, you are flattering me too much. Within a year, there are more than 200 paintings, and I can't finish them. Besides, since I am copying, I have to look at the original works. Aren't the original works all in Ji Kexin?  Is it there? How do you copy it?" Mo Xiaoyu hastily declined.

    "Well, I also know that it is impossible to paint so much in one year, but apart from this path, it is only feasible if you don't retire, but this path is also unlikely, and it is the rule to retire at some point."  Lang Jianbai said distressedly.

    "Teacher, the rules can be changed. As long as you can find a relationship, a delay of one year is one year. Otherwise, it is really impossible for me to draw it."  Mo Xiaoyu continued.

    "Yeah, it's too difficult for you, so let's go, you go to the exhibition room with me first, try to draw a few pictures first, if you feel comfortable, then draw more, if not, then draw less."  Lang Jianbai no longer forced Mo Xiaoyu, because he understood that without inspiration, it would be difficult to draw a single stroke, so painting cannot be forced.

    Moreover, Mo Xiaoyu gave him great hope. It turned out that after Mo Xiaoyu drove Ji Kexin away in a black car that night, the person he was looking for died again. Otherwise, he wanted to get Ji Kexin here.  He wanted to kill Ji Kexin with those things.

    But I didn't expect Ji Kexin to escape, and later, this Mo Xiaoyu also knew about it, which made it more complicated. His bottom line is that if he can get something back from Ji Kexin, it's okay, if it is true  If you can't get anything back, you can't just sit and wait in the country, thinking about absconding abroad before retiring, like himSuch a person has many opportunities to go abroad for art exchanges, so there are many opportunities, but he is not reconciled.

    It wasn't until he accidentally discovered Mo Xiaoyu's genius ability that he became full of confidence again, so he spared no expense to win over Mo Xiaoyu just for this moment.

    Even at night, the museum is brightly lit. Mo Xiaoyu followed Lang Jianbai to the painting and calligraphy exhibition area. Mo Xiaoyu looked at these paintings and asked, "Teacher, how many of these paintings and calligraphy are real?"

    The meaning is very simple, that is, how many of them were painted by Lang Jianbai himself?

    "Look, can you see it?" Lang Jianbai asked Mo Xiaoyu back.

    Mo Xiaoyu looked at the paintings hanging on the wall. Although each painting was hung in a glass frame, after Mo Xiaoyu took a closer look, he still felt that the brushwork of some paintings looked very stiff, and the ups and downs of each stroke  The rotation is not so smooth, although he has not seen the real one, but the imitation of the traces is so obvious that it is easy to see.

    Mo Xiaoyu pointed out several paintings in this exhibition area that didn't look right, which made Lang Jian's pale face look ugly, and under the light, he looked even paler.

    "You really saw it yourself. Didn't you see the real work from Ji Kexin?"

    Mo Xiaoyu smiled and said, "I saw this one, and I have seen the others on the list Ji Kexin gave me. By the way, isn't that list given to you?"

    "Oh, oh, yes, you bastard, I was shocked. If you can easily see it, how can so many people who come to watch it not see it?" Lang Jianbai said, patting his chest.

    In fact, Lang Jianbai really underestimated Mo Xiaoyu. He really saw the problem with his real ability in these paintings, but if he acted too evil, Lang Jianbai would definitely doubt himself, so  , he can only say that he saw it because of the list.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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