69 Broken Window Hanmeitu

A few days later, during the National Day holiday, Ying Mingyu took Lu Qianqian to see the art exhibition.

When he was taken to the airport, Lu Qianqian was dumbfounded: "You... I didn't say that it was an exhibition of art from other places......"

"Really? That may be if I forgot to say it. Did I mention it's local? ”

Lu Qianqian was stunned, anyway, he couldn't win him, so he could only hang his head and follow him to check in.

During the three-hour flight, as soon as the plane stabilized down, Lu Qianqian fell asleep. Ying Mingyu was convinced, she said that she was more afraid of flying, and she was worried about whether she would get airsick. He knocked down the handrail between the two as the man slid into his arms, hoping that she would not slide down again before the plane arrived.

Lu Qianqian woke up when the plane taxied and landed, and after moving back to her seat, she tried to pretend that nothing had happened just now, and she didn't even look to the side.

Ying Mingyu didn't care about her, he took her to a hotel in the city to open a room, took her to eat after putting down her things, and then took her to a bar to play.

Lu Qianqian is like a country girl who has entered the city, but she seems to be the original.

It's a home bar, and there is a long walkway at the entrance, and the shape of the space inside is also very peculiar. However, Lu Qianqian's focus is not these, she found that the decoration here is very distinctive, especially the paintings hanging on the wall, which have different types and merits.

Ying Mingyu called before, and soon after entering the door, someone came to greet him: "I thought you had evaporated from the world, and there was no news as soon as you left." ”

"It's busy."

"In that case, when a busy person comes to me, he should have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, right?" The man took the wine from the waiter and handed it to Ying Mingyu with his own hands.

Ying Mingyu glanced at the person standing in front of a painting who couldn't move: "Yes, there is something I want to trouble you." ”

After drinking and chatting with his friend for a while, he led his friend over there and pulled Lu Qianqian to introduce her: "The owner of this bar, Hu Yisheng." ”

Lu Qianqian smiled and waited for a few seconds, Ying Mingyu didn't introduce her, she had to stretch out her hand: "Lu Qianqian." ”

Hu Yisheng shook hands with her and looked back at his friend. Lu Qianqian looked at Ying Mingyu's friend slightly, he looked older than him, with a handsome appearance, and a mature and melancholy temperament.

"That's right, she likes this painting very much, can you give it to her? Later, she will draw a picture and return it to you, and I promise it will be appropriate to hang it here. Ying Mingyu stated the conclusion he had drawn from his observations.

Lu Qianqian was stunned. She likes this painting very much, it is a "Broken Window and Cold Plum Picture". The background of the era is ancient, and the painting is a half-open paper window, and from the crack in the window there are three or two branches of cold plums with snow, and she likes both the composition and the tone of the painting style.

The painting is not large, it is a square wall hanging, framed.

Because the lights in the store are dim, Lu Qianqian hasn't looked at the autograph yet, I don't know whose painting it is, and I don't know how much the painting is worth, but looking at the decoration of the store, she has a few counts.

"Ying Shao's friends like it, let alone a painting, I can give you this bar." Hu Yisheng generously agreed, and called someone to take down the painting.

"Thank you." After Lu Qianqian got the painting, he thanked Hu Yisheng from the bottom of his heart.

Ying Mingyu glanced at her, and finally didn't say anything.

"I'm just stopping by to see you, it's okay, let's go first." Ying Mingyu took the satisfied Lu Qianqian away after finishing his work.

In the car back to the hotel, Lu Qianqian hugged the painting and asked the people around him: "Mr. Hu owes you a favor?" ”

What kind of favor is it, even a bar can give away?

"Well, he's a suspect in one of my cases, and I proved him innocent."

"It's that simple?"

Of course, it's not that simple, but it's a long story, Ying Mingyu is too lazy to say.

"That's right, thank you." Lu Qianqian touched the corner of the frame.

Ying Mingyu was waiting for her to say: "You accepted my things, you have to help me with something tomorrow." ”

"What's the matter?" Lu Qianqian is not very bottomless.

"You'll know tomorrow."

Lu Qianqian was even more uneasy.

Shi Qingyi's exhibition lasted for seven days, seven days during the 11th Golden Week, and was held in the exhibition hall with a cloister attached to the art museum, which was rented to her for free, so the exhibition was also free of charge.

After Ying Mingyu took Lu Qianqian in, the two separated, he didn't specifically inform Shi Qingyi, if he didn't meet him, it would be better if he didn't meet him, anyway, he had been here.

"Brother Ying, are you here? It's an honor for you to come, do you want me to show you around? ”

Ying Mingyu looked at her, it was already a little cold in Beijing in October, and she was wearing a dress with a half-off-the-shoulder oblique edge: "No, I don't understand it, and besides, I brought a friend with me." ”

Shi Qingyi was stunned: "You... Brought a friend? ”

was chatting about Lu Qianqian's return after a circle, and after noticing the beauty on the side, she subconsciously didn't want to get close to Ying Mingyu.

"Why did you come back so soon?" Ying Mingyu took two steps up and asked her.

Lu Qianqian glanced at the beauty over there and whispered, "You forgot to tell me that it's an abstract painting, to be honest, I don't particularly understand it." ”

"Isn't art connected?" Ying Mingyu said without guilt.

Lu Qianqian didn't want to debate with him, so he puffed out his cheeks and saw the beautiful woman coming towards them.

"Brother Ying, this is ......"

"Her name is Lu Qianqian, she is a painter of Chinese painting, I took her to see the art exhibition, but I didn't expect it to be different."

Shi Qingyi's face was not very bright, and he stretched out his hand to Lu Qianqian: "I am Shi Qingyi, and the paintings on display in this exhibition are all my personal paintings, I paint more oil paintings and abstract paintings, maybe our fields are not the same." ”

Lu Qianqian took a deep breath and glanced at Ying Mingyu, she now somewhat realized what he wanted her to help, but she couldn't. She looked down at what she was wearing, she wore suspenders today to facilitate her activities, and she also wore a jacket because she was afraid of the cold.

"Miss Shi, in fact, I am Captain Ying's subordinate, and we are just colleagues."

Ying Mingyu was drunk, he hadn't seen a deserter who escaped without even going to the battlefield, he really brought the wrong person.

Shi Qingyi's face was a little better, and she asked her with a smile: "What is Miss Lu responsible for?" ”

"Technical support and the like, draw a picture of the suspect." Lu Qianqian hurriedly walked around to the other side of the girl, away from Ying Mingyu.

Ying Mingyu glared at her: "Yes, Qianqian is in charge of drawing, she is very professional, and she is very helpful to us in arresting the murderer." ”

"Miss Lu's foundation must be very good, and I still drew character sketches when I was studying painting in China."

Lu Qianqian's legs were weak: "You're welcome, just call me shallow, that's what everyone calls me." ”

Ying Mingyu was really fed up, so he changed the subject: "Is Miss Shi free at noon?" I said I was going to invite you to dinner last time, so let's go with us? ”

"Brother Ying doesn't have to be so polite, in fact, we have known each other since we were children, just call me Qingyi."

When the three of them were about to go out, Ying Mingyu stretched out his hand and pulled Lu Qianqian to the middle: "Lu Qianqian, let me tell you, if you want to make progress in the field of art, it is very important to have a good relationship with Miss Shi." Miss Shi's grandfather is a member of the presidium of the Artists Association, have you joined this kind of organization? ”

"I'm a little-known rookie painter, I'm still far from this kind of association, and I haven't thought about being famous."

Lu Qianqian said that he wanted to slip to the other side of Shi Qingyi, but before he could take half a step, Ying Mingyu simply hugged her shoulder, leaned into her ear and said, "Do you dare to escape again?" ”

Lu Qianqian took advantage of the situation to go around to Ying Mingyu's other side from the front, and let him be in the middle better than her in the middle.

There are many high-end restaurants near the art museum, and Ying Mingyu specially chose a restaurant that makes local specialty roast duck, saying that he wanted Lu Qianqian to taste the local signature dishes.

After sitting down in the store, Lu Qianqian was the first to find a topic: "Miss Shi went to study abroad and found any difference between teaching methods at home and abroad?" ”

"Do you remember how many practice assignments you drew in your freshman basic class?"

Lu Qianqian thought for a while: "Two or three hundred, but they are all physical work, there is no creative part, and there is no need to find materials." ”

"This is probably the biggest difference, although it is also important to lay a good foundation, but the country is very heavy on quantity, and it does not care about quality; Foreign countries will pay more attention to the accumulation of knowledge and the quality of paintings, and there are also many discussions and extension courses in creativity and materials. Shi Qingyi remained friendly and chatted with her.

Lu Qianqian was very teachable: "Miss Shi is very insightful, and she can hold an art exhibition independently, I admire you very much." ”

Ying Mingyu glanced at her, and was very unpleasant to her face of flattering Shi Qingyi like this. Just when the dishes were ready, he knocked on the table and motioned to Lu Qianqian to help him arrange the dishes.

Lu Qianqian, out of habit, helped him roll the roast duck and handed it to him, and she regretted it after letting go, because of Shi Qingyi's sight.

"Miss Shi, do you want it, I'll roll one for you? I usually do all these things. ”

"You... Do you eat together often? Shi Qingyi didn't miss this key.

"Well, I'm usually busy with work, and the whole group eats together at work." Lu Qianqian replied.

"Brother Ying, I'll help you roll one, right?" Shi Qingyi was already halfway through his words.

Lu Qianqian saw that she was going to enlarge the green onions, and hurriedly covered her mouth and reminded Ying Mingyu: "He doesn't eat green onions, don't put them." ”

"This kind of rough work is still done by Lu Qianqian, she ......" Ying Mingyu turned his head to stare at her, "Very good at it." ”

Shi Qingyi gave up the stupid thing he wanted to do just now: "Brother Ying, I didn't know before, your work still has an intersection with the painter, can you tell me about any cases that have been solved because of this?" ”

Ying Mingyu told her the story normally, that is, the murder weapon picture she drew when he met Lu Qianqian.

By the time they finished talking, Lu Qianqian had already rolled up a small plate of roast duck, separated the two sides in the plate, and put it in the public area.

"There are no green onions here." She pointed to Ying Mingyu on this side.

In fact, Ying Mingyu's picky eater has basically been cured without medicine, and last month Lu Qianqian deliberately made all the things he didn't eat into the dish, he didn't notice it at all, and he still ate it all. However, putting the green onion in front of him was too conspicuous, so Lu Qianqian deliberately didn't let it go.

"Taste it." Ying Mingyu took his own side and stuffed it into her mouth, and he saw that she had rolled it for a long time and hadn't eaten a single one.

"I want to eat something with green onions." After Lu Qianqian swallowed it, he stretched out his hand to get it.

"Really? Usually at home, don't you always accommodate me? Ying Mingyu grabbed her paw.

Lu Qianqian felt a chill in her back and tried to break her hand out, but he grabbed it very tightly, she didn't have the ability.

Ying Mingyu fed her roast duck again, and at the same time looked at her with a smile she had never seen.

Lu Qianqian was excited, obediently ate the roast duck, and gave up the struggle. Ying Mingyu let go of her hand, turned around and continued to talk to Shi Qingyi about the outside of the case.