Goddesses? I just want them to get rewards!

Chapter 97 Xia Hansu's charm! Yin Muyan invites her to see an art exhibition!
Yu Churan was right, Xia Hansu was too bad.

From Jiang Ning's understanding of Xia Hansu, it seems that Xia Hansu might really be a high-level player who is pretending to be naive.

So Jiang Ning will not take it lightly.

However, Jiang Ning said that he would not be polite if there were beautiful legs to look at.

Jiang Ning: "Senior, where did you get bit by the bug? I can't tell!"

Xia Hansu replied quickly.

"Actually, it wasn't a bug bite. I just opened the window and a bug flew in from outside!"

"And I had just finished taking a shower and came out with bare legs. The bugs were flying around my thighs and I bumped into them several times."

"I'm not sure if I was bitten, but are there any toxins in the insects?"

Xia Hansu typed a lot of words.

She was just looking for topics to talk about.

In fact, there were no bugs flying into Xia Hansu's room at all. She said she was bitten by bugs just to find a topic.

As for exposing the legs, Xia Hansu knew that Jiang Ning liked to look at legs.

Xia Hansu felt that he could control Jiang Ning with his legs.

Jiang Ning replied: "I think the front of your legs is fine, right? If the bugs had toxins, there would be a few red spots on your legs. Now they are still white, so I personally think there is no problem."

Xia Hansu: "But this is the front of the leg, I don't know what the back looks like."

When Jiang Ning saw the reply, he did not reply first.

He thought that Xia Hansu would send him the photo of the back of her legs next.

Sure enough, one minute later.

Xia Hansu's photo came over.

Jiang Ning felt a little blood boiling, because in the photo of Xia Hansu, she was sitting on the carpet in a V-shape, with her beautiful legs clamped together and raised high, and then she was photographed in front of a full-length mirror.

Xia Hansu was wearing only a short-sleeved shirt and ultra-short sweatpants tonight. From this pose, one could see the back of her legs, and there was a certain part that made Jiang Ning very curious.

It is worth mentioning that Xia Hansu was not as gentle and lovely as she usually was outside, but gave Jiang Ning an inexplicable sense of charm.

You know, she doesn't even wear any makeup, but she has this unique charm.

After all, charm can be created through makeup and dressing.

But people like Xia Hansu have this natural quality, which they release through their eyes, micro-expressions and so on.

Jiang Ning said that he almost saluted!
Yu Churan doesn’t have this kind of charm.

Jiang Ning felt that she was silly and naive, and her cool attitude was all fake.

Xia Hansu gave Jiang Ning the feeling tonight that he was the best in the world.

"Junior, did you see that? I don't know what happened behind my legs."

"Isn't he infected by bugs or anything?"

Xia Hansu typed and sent the message, then began to wait for Jiang Ning's reply.

Jiang Ning: "Nothing has been found yet!"

Xia Hansu took a deep breath and clicked send: "Junior, is my senior good tonight?"

Jiang Ning was just about to reply.

But then footsteps were heard.

It was the sound of Yu Churan walking barefoot.

Jiang Ning then turned off the screen of his mobile phone and put it aside.

If Yu Churan knew that she was chatting with Xia Hansu, she would probably explode.

Yu Churan was diligent in checking Jiang Ning's mobile phone.

But Jiang Ning would never show it to her.

"Jiang Ning, it's past ten o'clock, go to bed!"

Yu Churan brushed her teeth for ten minutes before coming back. She was only satisfied after making sure that her breath smelled fragrant.

At this time, Yu Churan came over and hugged Jiang Ning from behind. Jiang Ning, who was looking at the computer, felt two things pressing on his head.

Yu Churan has a great figure, as always.

She was only wearing a short-sleeved shirt and panties today, and she didn't wear any underwear.

The reason she wore underwear was because her relatives were coming.

Yu Churan is used to sleeping naked.

At this time, Jiang Ning looked at the time and it was already past ten o'clock.

Jiang Ning said: "Bao, I need to go to the toilet first!"

"oh oh!"

Yu Churan nodded without thinking much about it.

After arriving at the toilet, Jiang Ning started squatting on the toilet and turned on his mobile phone at the same time.

Xia Hansu’s message has not been replied yet.

However, is there any news about Yin Muyan?

Jiang Ning was surprised, and then replied to Xia Hansu: "Senior sister, your legs are so beautiful! Sese.jpg"

This line of words is actually nothing. If it were someone else, Jiang Ning might have just been left out.

But she is Xia Hansu, as long as she has positive emotions, she can get rewards!

as predicted!

[Your words made Xia Hansu very happy. You triggered a small critical hit. Reward: 100,000 yuan! ]

"Haha, thank you for the compliment. Actually, I don't think my legs are that good-looking!"

Then Xia Hansu sent Jiang Ning a few more photos of her beautiful legs.

Jiang Ning took a quick glance and didn't linger for long, mainly because he could only watch it through the screen instead of carrying it on his shoulders, so it was a little less interesting.

Then he clicked on Yin Muyan's message.

Yin Muyan sent a message: "Jiang Ning, I'm a little bored."

Jiang Ning: "You only think of me when you're bored. Do you treat me as your emotional trash can?"

Yin Muyan did not respond directly to Jiang Ning's words, but sent him a link.

Jiang Ning thought it was something else, but when he looked, he found out that it was an art exhibition with Chinese painting theme.

He took a quick look and said that there would be a Chinese painting themed art exhibition at the Haicheng Convention and Exhibition Center from 10 am to 2 pm tomorrow.

For Jiang Ning, Chinese painting is a profession that he has absolutely no interest in.

It’s just like Jiang Ning’s interest in domestic romance films. If Yu Churan hadn’t asked him to go before, he would have ignored it at all.

So he sent a question mark.

Yin Muyan sent two voice messages, and Jiang Ning lowered the volume to listen.

"Come with me tomorrow. It's boring to go alone. I want to see it."

"Don't worry, I won't tell your girlfriend. It's just between the two of us."

Jiang Ning: "My appearance fee is not low now, you can't take advantage of me for free, right?"

"How much do you want?"

"Talking about money hurts feelings, please treat me to a nice meal!"

Jiang Ning: "It would be best if the meal costs no less than 5,000 yuan. Chinese food, Western food, private dishes, etc. are all fine. The main thing is that I have never seen the world, so I want to eat something better."

Jiang Ning was wondering what kind of reward he could get from Yin Muyan tomorrow.

At present, Yin Muyan and Mu Binghan are the most difficult to deal with.

Needless to say, Mu Binghan had no chance at all.

But Yin Muyan still has a chance.

"That's fine, see you tomorrow morning at nine!"

"Ok!"

Yin Muyan saw the message and sent an "ok".

Boom boom boom!
When Yin Muyan was holding the phone, there was a knock on the door.

Then, her mother Jiang Yun's voice was heard.

"Yan Yan, didn't I tell you before that you can't lock the door when you sleep? Why did you lock the door? Open the door..."

Jiang Yun's voice was quite stern.

Yin Muyan frowned and turned off the desk lamp.

Then, the whole room fell into darkness.

Yin Muyan put on her earplugs and could no longer hear the sounds from outside.

Jiang Ning returned to the room at this time, and Yu Churan was already waiting for him on the bed.

But there is destined to be no entertainment program tonight.

Because Yu Churan’s relatives came.

At this time, Yu Churan was lying on the bed, playing with her mobile phone while shaking her legs. Because she was not wearing pants, only a small pair of underwear, her beautiful legs were shaking, which was very seductive.

"Jiang Ning!"

Seeing Jiang Ning coming back, Yu Churan quickly sat up.

As soon as Jiang Ning sat on the bed, Yu Churan crawled over and said, "Jiang Ning, let's go shopping tomorrow!"

She said she wanted to buy a lot of things to decorate this cozy little home.

Yu Churan was very excited. What was Yu Churan's biggest hobby? It must be shopping.

"No."

Jiang Ning shook her head.

"Ah? Why?"

"Because I have something to do tomorrow!" Jiang Ning even thought of a reason, and said: "I have to follow up on my investment tomorrow, so I am temporarily busy tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow!"

"The day after tomorrow!"

Yu Churan was still easy to coax. She thought Jiang Ning needed to focus on his career, so she didn't bother him.

"Baby, give me a kiss and get ready for bed!"

"Uh-huh!"

Then, the two began to kiss. After about three minutes, Jiang Ning turned off the lights and turned the air conditioner to 23 degrees.

Finally, pull the quilt over you and go to sleep!

Yu Churan still hugged Jiang Ning tightly. She felt that this was the most peaceful way to sleep.

Silent all night.

The next morning, Jiang Ning took a shower, said goodbye to Yu Churan and went out.

Yu Churan thought Jiang Ning was going to do some work, so she didn't think too much about it.

However, if Yu Churan knew that Jiang Ning was going to an art exhibition with Yin Muyan, she would probably be furious.

After all, the person Yu Churan hates the most right now is probably Yin Muyan.

At 8:50 in the morning, Jiang Ning met Yin Muyan at the agreed location.

Yin Muyan's outfit has changed a little today. She wears a black slim long-sleeved shirt and dark blue flared jeans. These flared jeans have a heavy metal style. In addition, Yin Muyan also wears a baseball cap, which makes her outfit look cool, like a cool girl.

It was different from before when she always wore loose short-sleeved shirts and overalls with wide legs. Today, Yin Muyan wore narrow long-sleeved shirts and slim-fitting flared jeans, which revealed her figure. Only then did Jiang Ning see Yin Muyan's figure.

Jiang Ning could only say that this was an excellent figure that was slightly better than Yu Churan's!
The reason why I say slightly better is because Yin Muyan's breasts and buttocks are bigger than Yu Churan's.

The rest seems to be no different.

However, the score of 9.6 is really not exaggerated!
"How do I get to that art exhibition of yours?"

Jiang Ning walked up to the other person.

Yin Muyan said: "It doesn't start until ten o'clock, there's no rush, have you had breakfast?"

Jiang Ning touched his belly and said, "Not yet."

"Then let's go have breakfast first. Actually, I haven't had breakfast either."

So Jiang Ning and Yin Muyan found a breakfast shop, which sold steamed buns and various kinds of porridge.

Jiang Ning ordered two bowls of mung bean porridge because he eats a lot.

Yin Muyan ordered a bowl of eight-treasure porridge.

Yin Muyan is not arrogant except that she doesn't talk much. What surprised Jiang Ning was that she would come to such a small breakfast restaurant. You know, those who eat breakfast here are ordinary working people. But it's already a little after nine o'clock, and they have already started work.

Therefore, Jiang Ning and his partner were the only ones left in the restaurant.

It was a little past nine twenty when the two got on a Didi and headed for the convention center.

At 9:52, the two arrived at the convention center.

There is an art exhibition on the theme of Chinese painting inside.

Jiang Ning curiously asked Yin Muyan: "Who are the people who came to this exhibition? Are there any famous artists?"

Although Jiang Ning is not fond of Chinese painting, in his opinion, Chinese painting is something high-end, so he thinks that this theme art exhibition should have some famous artists coming?

However, Yin Muyan tightened her cap and said, "Have you heard of the cosplay anime exhibition?"

Jiang Ning: "I've heard of it, but why do you ask this?"

Jiang Ning had actually been there, and as far as he knew, there were a lot of sexy women at the cosplay anime exhibition, and he also heard that the cosplay circle was very chaotic. He also heard that photographers were very popular there, and they could especially have sex.

Yin Muyan: "This themed art exhibition is actually like a cosplay anime exhibition, there are all kinds of people."

"Oh."

Jiang Ning suddenly realized, "It means a mixed bag, right?"

"Ah."

Yin Muyan nodded.

Then the two of them went in.

Soon the two arrived at their destination, which was actually a large open space used as a Chinese painting exhibition, similar to an anime exhibition.

However, the audience of traditional Chinese paintings is really not as good as that of the anime exhibition. There are not many people on the scene, and some people are just there to watch the fun, like a mother passing by with her child or college students who are curious about the fun.

It’s not that Chinese painting is rubbish, but that Chinese painting is a high art form, so it is destined to be a hobby for only a few people.

It’s different from anime conventions, this thing can be done by anyone.

Jiang Ning once heard a saying that drinking parties can only allow you to enter a general circle, while in a higher-level circle, people are involved in antiques, calligraphy and paintings, various appreciations, and high-end art. These things are not something that ordinary people can enter. You have to have the goods and have something in your stomach.

Haven’t you seen that many corrupt officials like antiques, calligraphy and paintings, jade and the like?

At this time, Jiang Ning and Yin Muyan started walking around, looking at one painting after another. Some people painted plum blossoms, some painted figures, some painted landscapes, or some painted landscapes and figures. In short, there were many categories.

Jiang Ning has no appreciation for Chinese paintings. Just like when he looked at Van Gogh's Sunflowers, he always wondered, what is this thing?
But art is like this, to those who know the art, it is divine, to those who don’t, it is garbage, or worthless. However, those who know the art are only a minority, just as the saying goes: There are many good horses, but few good horse trainers.

Moreover, it is ironic to say that in the painting industry, people like Tang Bohu and Van Gogh have been dead for hundreds of years, but their works have become valuable.

For example, Tang Bohu's "Viewing the Waterfall at Lushan" is worth an astonishing 3.6 billion yuan, but Tang Bohu himself had a miserable second half of his life.

Therefore, Jiang Ning has no praise for art. He feels that having enough food to eat is more important.

At this time, Jiang Ning and Yin Muyan came to a Chinese painting of chrysanthemums.

Chrysanthemum, known as one of the four gentlemen among flowers in ancient times, is highly praised.

Jiang Ning was not interested in these Chinese paintings, but Yin Muyan was very interested and would watch them for a while.

Yin Muyan asked Jiang Ning: "Jiang Ning, what do you think of this painting?"

Jiang Ning looked at it for a while and said, "I think it's pretty good, but the handwriting is not very good."

It turns out that in addition to the chrysanthemums painted on this painting, there are also two lines of poetry written in running script with a slight cursive style, which is from Tang Bohu's "Chrysanthemum": The three paths of my hometown are covered with secluded bushes, and one night of black frost falls into the blue sky.

Jiang Ning now possesses top-level running script skills, so he could tell at first glance that his running script writing was not very good.

how to say?

It's just a little petty. Look at the painter of this painting, he is a man in his thirties with glasses, looking very gentle.

Jiang Ning seemed to understand when he saw his gentle appearance that people who are petty are destined to be unable to write anything of great magnitude, as calligraphy reflects one's character.

Yin Muyan nodded in agreement: "I also think the handwriting is a bit bad, like it was written by a woman with bound feet, too stingy."

There are piano and calligraphy on Yin Muyan's panel, so she also knows calligraphy.

Speaking of which, the offensive power of Yin Muyan's words was really extraordinary. Jiang Ning was more tactful in comparison. Who could withstand a sentence written by a woman with bound feet?

The painter with glasses frowned when he heard this. He had been smiling and looking gentle just now, like a weak scholar. However, after you said that, my uncle can tolerate it, but my aunt can't!

"You two, your words are too kind! My handwriting may not be pretty, but to say that it was written by a woman with bound feet is too disrespectful."

The painter feels that if he were in ancient times, he could at least be considered a scholar, but you say I am a woman with bound feet, so that is not acceptable.

"Women with bound feet" is a very unpleasant term. Are you too shy to let go? It's almost as powerful as calling a boy inhumane.

Jiang Ning said beside him, "Your calligraphy is indeed not grand enough. I think your painting is very good, but your calligraphy lowers the level of this painting, so we feel that it has a little impact. In ancient times, chrysanthemums symbolize a kind of uprightness, elegance, purity, seclusion and nobleness, but your calligraphy is not open and is hesitant, which is inconsistent with the spirit symbolized by chrysanthemums. That's why we say that your calligraphy is a little unqualified here. Of course, we are not scolding you, we also think your painting is very good."

Jiang Ning’s explanation made perfect sense. If he couldn’t understand the paintings, could he not understand the words?

Speaking of which, this painter is not the kind of person who is too concerned about face and cannot accept criticism. After listening to Jiang Ning's words, he seemed to be very convincing. He looked at his own painting for half a minute. It seems that this is how people are. No one criticizes your new work, so you will feel good. But once you are criticized by others, and by more than one person, you will inevitably fall into a state of self-doubt, especially those who are not firm enough in their hearts.

Therefore, when the painter took a look at it, he felt that there seemed to be something wrong with his calligraphy the more he looked at it!

"This……"

The painter looks at his work.

His handwriting seems to be too petty, like that of a woman with bound feet?
The painter was a little overwhelmed, but he couldn't be as miserable as the woman with bound feet, right?
"What's wrong with this word?"

At this time, a woman in her early thirties came over, wearing a white Buddhist meditation suit.

The tone was a little angry: "Tell me, what's wrong with my man's handwriting?"

It turned out to be a couple.

Yin Muyan said: "Your man's writing is indeed not grand enough, and it feels a bit timid, like a woman with bound feet. I guess you are the one who is in charge of your family, so your man is more feminine."

Yin Muyan's words were aggressive, neither salty nor bland, but very powerful.

This is what a real quarrel is like. You don’t even need to use any foul language to make the other person furious.

This is called a quarrel among civilized people.

The woman in Tang suit said: "My man is not generous enough, what about your man?"

She pointed at Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning: ...

The painter wanted to stop the woman from cursing, but she just glared at him, and he didn't say anything, nor did he dare to say anything.

Yin Muyan looked calm, but still full of firepower, and said: "My man is not feminine and stingy, he is very masculine."

Woman in Tang suit: "Then ask your man to write something, let me see how masculine it is!"

Well, when two women quarrel, the war spreads to the men.

At this time Jiang Ning shrugged his shoulders. He didn't mind showing off his skills.

He said, "Where's the brush?"

Real calligraphy must be done with a brush.

But the last time Jiang Ning held a brush was in the third grade of elementary school.

"Can you write?"

Yin Muyan came over and asked in a low voice. The writing she mentioned was not the everyday kind, but calligraphy.

She also wanted to help Jiang Ning refuse, after all, calligraphy was something that could not be boasted about.

Yin Muyan only knows how to write calligraphy, and she said it would be enough for Jiang Ning to appreciate it.

"I won a prize when I was in the third grade, so it's not a big problem!"

"trust me!"

Jiang Ning whispered something in the other person's ear.

Yin Muyan: ...

(End of this chapter)