98 cottages also have the beauty of cottages

Tina's eyes were full of smile and whispered, "Remember, why don't you remember? I forget everything, and I dare not forget your auction exhibition. I'll call you later. I'm talking to the boss."

Hanging up the phone, Tina turned around and looked at Luo Qunhang. She smiled a little apologetically and said, "My family is urging me. I have something to do tomorrow. If Mr. Luo has nothing else to do, I'll get off work first, okay?"

Her smiling face was full of a happy smile, like an unreachable spring. Luo Qunhang opened his mouth. He originally wanted to find her to have dinner together after work, but now he couldn't speak. He looked at her and whispered, "Okay, be safe on the way."

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H City Exhibition Hall is the shape design of the copycat Sydney Opera House. It is set off on the ground of the yellow-brown brick geometric circular pattern in the central square, and against the background of green belts with green grass and colorful flowers. From a distance, it looks like a few white and beautiful shells on the beach, and thousands of miles of blue sky. The long white clouds complement each other.

Pan Lang looked at the exhibition hall, with a joking smile in his glazed eyes, and whispered, "Wow, copycat."

Tina patted him gently and said with a smile, "The cottage also has the beauty of the cottage. Don't be in a daze. Go and buy a ticket quickly."

Occasionally, there are some public welfare exhibitions in the city exhibition hall, but the auction preview is charged, 100 yuan/person. The auction previews for three days, so that people can have a deeper understanding of the auction products, and then participate in the auction in a targeted manner.

Pan Lang looked at the ticket price, bit his thin pink lips with hatred, and it cost money to see his works. He couldn't help but feel resentful.

Tina pushed him behind and said anxiously, "Hurry up. Don't think that I didn't know that Shangyuan had raised your salary for a long time. You have a good income now. Why are you still such a money slave? I'm here to show you. If you don't dare to invite me, you can wait and see.

Pan Lang shook his head and handed out two old people's heads to buy the tour tickets. He was still calculating and said, "I heard from A Qi that this exhibition selected a total of 450 works from about 200 people. It is conservatively estimated that each exhibitor will take at least one person to accompany them to watch, and the tickets will cost 40,000 yuan."

Tina looked at him with a smile and corrected, "You also estimate too little. Such exhibition students are residents of this city, and the whole family should come together, as well as those gallery owners, painter agents, ordinary citizens who are passionate about art and so on. I also read the newspaper twice. In a city with a population of 10 million, at least one or two thousand people will watch it. The money you mentioned may not be enough for the venue fee.

Anyway, the ticket income, whether it is profit or loss, has nothing to do with the two people. They did not continue this topic. After checking the ticket, they walked into the spacious and quiet exhibition hall and consciously lowered their voices.

In the quiet and comfortable venue, there are exhibition works hanging at equal intervals on the wall. The exhibition is divided into five districts, traditional Chinese painting, oil painting, other paintings, photography and calligraphy. They are located in the traditional Chinese painting area. The scrolls of traditional Chinese paintings are hanging down, and most of them have their own characteristics. Although it was the first day, there were not a few people watching in the exhibition hall. In front of many works, one or two people stopped to watch and slowly moved forward.

Tina looked at the route sign and whispered, "The photography is in Area C. Shall we go there directly?"

As soon as Pan Lang walked in, his eyes were also attracted by the traditional Chinese paintings on the wall. He gently shook his head and said, "No, this is a rare good opportunity to learn from others. I want to appreciate it. Although they are all newcomers, newcomers have new ideas and new ideas.

Tina nodded, and the two of them appreciated it as they walked. When Pan Lang saw the work he thought was good, he would explain it to Tina for a while. Tina looked at his serious and happy side face and nodded frequently and smiled.

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After the two walked into Area C and saw a few photographic works, they immediately saw Pan Lang's two works. One was the city vision with the Qinglan River as the background taken by him standing on the overpass on the day around the city, and the other was the makeup removal moment taken by Tina in brilliant happiness.

Tina saw the completed state of this work for the first time. The enlarged picture is embedded in the frame of the oil painting. The blurred picture of light and shadow is like a beautiful oil painting. The heavy makeup on the woman's face is half removed, her eyes are blurred, and her lips are red. The picture is a little strange, but there is a kind of eye-catching in the instant confusion and surprise. The beauty is about to spread out from the picture.

Tina stood in front of this work and saw the following label. The title of the work: The end of prosperity, photographer: Pan Lang.

I saw another row of small words, which are not for sale and are only for visiting the exhibition.

Tina turned around in surprise, and her soft eyes were thoughtful. Pan Lang smiled gently, and his handsome face was a little embarrassed. She said, "A Qi and Shang Yuan don't agree to sell it, but I think the good work is very much for everyone to see."

Tina's heart warmed and she was about to speak when a voice sounded behind her and said, "Doesn't this work belong to Miss Xintian?" It's a pity. I'm willing to buy it for you.

The familiar and pretending to be gentle voice, Tina's heart surged up with a layer of uncomfortable feeling. She turned her head and looked at Luo Minxiang's entry into Hall C. She had already walked to them. There was a smile on her gentle face, and her deep and beautiful eyes sparkled with a surprise at first time.

Tina also responded with a smile and asked, "Mr. Luo also came to see the exhibition. I thought a big man like you would only pay attention to famous people."

Her performance is watertight. The more people like Luo Minxiang are, the more they can't tear their faces, but they are slandering in their hearts. This is too coincidental, but it should not be stalking themselves.

Luo Minxiang looked at Xintian with a smile and said, "Isn't this your photo? Why don't I buy it and give it to you?"

Tina shook her head and said jokingly, "Ha ha, thank you, Mr. Luo. I think looking in the mirror every day is much more beautiful than this picture. Don't you think so?"

Luo Minxiang was gently stunned, nodded, and said again, "I'm here by myself. How about watching the exhibition with you and having dinner together after watching the exhibition? I come to H City alone to talk about business. I don't have any friends. I feel very lonely."

Before Tina opened her mouth, Pan Lang had taken Tina's hand and said rudely, "Hey, we agreed to go to Linda's house for a party after the exhibition, but what about that party?" He looked up and down at Luo Minxiang and said with a slightly malicious smile, "It seems that older people are not very welcome."

He looked at Luo Minxiang's face slightly and said with regret, "Actually, you don't look old. If you change this expensive suit and dress casually like us, you may be able to go in with us."

Luo Minxiang's face changed slightly, and the depths of his deep eyes even flashed through the awe-inning murderous intention. Tina was shocked. She didn't want to see Pan Lang because she offended Luo Minxiang, a person who looked up to others like grass. At that moment, she gently twisted Pan Lang's arm and said with a smile, "It's really rude."