Beauty's enchanting bodyguard

Chapter 1018

After Xiao Yi carefully inspected Bai Jiaoniang's body, he found that all the poisonous gas in Bai Jiaoniang's body had disappeared.

— A little bit, nothing remains.

The current Bai Jiaoniang is just like a normal girl, with a delicate physique.

This is what caused Bai Jiaoniang to be out of breath and dripping with sweat after running for a few steps.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yi stretched out his hand and touched the black stone in his arms.He knew that the reason why the poison gas in Bai Jiaoniang's body disappeared was because it was absorbed by this black stone.

Touched, the tentacles were cold.

The black stone is still the same as usual, without any change.

Shaking his head, Xiao Yi sighed, and said slowly: "Okay, now let's go to the exhibition."

Bai Jiaoniang patted her head, not knowing why Xiao Yi's expression changed like this.However, when I heard that I was going to see the exhibition, I immediately jumped up.

There was a burst of excitement on the small face, he waved his arm, and said excitedly: "Let's go to the exhibition."

It was still the same ordinary Land Rover, which was not at all eye-catching on the streets of Beijing.

Maglanth's art exhibition in Huaxia finally made some progress after hard work these days.Under the Xiao family's full efforts to start this project, an art exhibition has been held before, which has achieved good response.At the second stop, the exhibition hall was finally built in the capital, and the art exhibition belonging to Maglans and Zhang Yuanyuan finally started tonight.

The exhibition hall is not in the very center of the capital, so we drove all the way there.Arriving at the entrance of the exhibition hall, I got out of the car and looked around. There were crowds of people outside the exhibition hall, and there was a lot of voices.

This lively scene made Xiao Yi slightly nod his head, feeling joy in his heart.

On the other hand, Bai Jiaoniang urged her in a low voice: "Brother, hurry up and go in. It looks quite lively. I like watching the excitement the most..."

Xiao Yi stroked the naughty Bai Jiaoniang, shook his head and smiled softly.

Leading Bai Jiaoniang, squeezed towards the entrance.

Now this exhibition hall is full of people outside, and it must be even more crowded inside.The security guards had already pulled up the yellow line at the door, and entered by batches.

Xiao Yi squeezed towards the entrance, and took out the ticket that Zhang Yuanyuan mailed to him.

The security guard took it out and saw that it was a VIP ticket, and immediately bowed down and said respectfully: "Sir, please come in."

So, under the envious and jealous eyes of the crowd, Xiao Yi led the little loli Bai Jiaoniang into this exhibition hall.

After walking in, there are fewer people inside than outside.However, there are still many people walking back and forth, praising and appreciating the paintings.The walls around the hall are covered with paintings.

There is a three-dimensional exhibition cabinet in the middle, which plays some famous works of Margo Langs in the form of electronic screens, as well as masterpieces of Zhang Yuanyuan, a new star.Of course, the most important thing is that the electronic screen in the middle mainly introduces the specific situation of the two painters.

In a moment of novelty, Xiao Yi took Bai Jiaoniang to stop and looked at the paintings on display on the wall.

Most of them are the works of Margo Rance, western oil paintings.

Xiao Yi is not very familiar with Western paintings.Instead, he submerged himself and watched the works of a great master, Maglans.

After pondering for a long time, Xiao Yi nodded slightly, and if he got something, he said in a low voice in his heart: "Chinese paintings do not pay attention to perspective, while Western paintings pay great attention to perspective. I have now realized this perspective method, which is to express three-dimensional objects on a plane. This western painting strives to resemble the real thing, so it pays great attention to perspective. Just look at the city streets, houses, furniture, utensils, etc. in this western painting. You can actually show the distance of several feet in a few inches. Wonderful, wonderful..."

At this time, Xiao Yi has something to gain from painting.

Bai Jiaoniang followed Xiao Yi and walked around the exhibition hall.He pouted his small mouth, with a resentful look on his face.

On the contrary, Xiao Yi had seen Western paintings, saw a painting by Zhang Yuanyuan hanging on the wall, smiled slightly, and praised in a low voice: "These days, Yuanyuan has put a lot of effort into painting. This ink painting has already With everyone’s demeanor. The inner self-cultivation consciousness of taking mountains as virtue and water as nature, and the optical illusion consciousness of being so close to the horizon, have become the central axis and main line of her landscape painting interpretation. From landscape paintings, I can concentrate on the artistic conception and style of her paintings , vibe and tone..."

Just when Xiao Yi was eloquent and full of praise.Bai Jiaoniang finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said dissatisfiedly: "What's so interesting about this, I'm not interested at all. Look, the picture on your left has a monkey's butt in the center. Hmph, I feel a little disgusted..."

Xiao Yi was startled, and immediately looked up.On the upper left side of myself, this is an oil painting by Maglans.

However, immediately Xiao Yi chuckled, couldn't help but said with a smile: "What do you think, the painting on it is an apple, not a monkey's butt..."

Bai Jiaoniang listened to Xiao Yi's words, looked at the painting again, her head was still extremely short-circuited and said: "What do I think, are they all monkey asses?"

Xiao Yi's face turned dark, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

In this world, there are three stages when looking at landscapes and paintings.A mountain is a mountain, a stone is a stone; a mountain is not a mountain, a stone is not a stone; a mountain is still a mountain, and a stone is still a stone.

The current Bai Jiaoniang is definitely from the first stage.

For Western abstract paintings, there is no imagination at all.

Just as Xiao Yi was leading Bai Jiaoniang to joke, while looking at the brushwork hanging on the wall in a very low-key manner.Suddenly, Xiao Yi's whole body became stiff, and he froze in place.

Looking up at a person in front of him, Xiao Yi is quite familiar with this person.

The life and death enemy Xiang Zhuang, but the current Xiang Zhuang and Xiao Yi's acquaintance have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Now Xiang Zhuang is wearing a pair of black trousers with a white shirt on it.A pair of shiny leather shoes under the feet, occasionally revealing a Versace trademark behind it under the light.

Standing in the crowd, the waist is straight.

It seems that it is Yushu facing the wind, handsome and handsome.Moreover, at this time, Xiang Zhuang was even more charming with a slight smile.

Seen from the side, Xiang Zhuang at this moment is extremely handsome, his face is as clear as a sculpture, and his angular face is extremely handsome.Looks like wild, but the casual revealing eyes can not be underestimated.A head of black and thick hair, under a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows is a pair of slender peach eyes, full of passion, people will fall into it if they are not careful.With a tall nose and moderately thick red lips, there was a dazzling smile.

However, it is Ma Ruilian who is standing next to Xiang Zhuang.

They were all Xiao Yi's old acquaintances, meeting him on such an occasion, Xiao Yi was caught off guard for a moment.

There was some noise in the hall, and various whispering voices echoed in the entire hall.However, the Jiulong zhenqi in Xiao Yi's body was circulating violently, and he naturally heard the conversation between Xiang Zhuang and Ma Ruilian not far away.

"Miss Ma, this picture of the pine and the moon is absolutely unique." Xiang Zhuang was facing Ma Ruilian at this moment, chatting and laughing happily: "This work depicts the rushing river flowing under the steep mountain peaks under the boundless moonlight. A few mountain rocks protrude into the water, and two vigorous pine trees stand on the stones. The pine and stone are drawn with burnt ink, and the thick ink color and vigorous and sophisticated brushwork give people a strong sense of strength."

Ma Ruilian listened to Zhuang Zhuang's eloquence, and looked carefully at the picture of Songyue painted by Zhang Yuanyuan on the wall again.

However, at this time, Xiang Zhuang introduced it enthusiastically: "This painting is a masterpiece. It pays attention to the perspective of space. The pine and rocks in the foreground are concrete and clear, and the mountains in the background are hazy and distant like silhouettes. The farthest peaks are integrated with the night sky covered with gray clouds, and the strong contrast makes the space in the background of the picture appear more remote and empty. Wonderful, wonderful, it is a good painting."

Ma Ruilian heard that Xiang Zhuang was so thorough about Huaxia ink painting, she immediately became interested.Pointing to the two pine trees on the stone, he asked, "Why, the black color of these two pine trees looks weird?"

"It's not weird, but a way of expression." At this time, Xiang Zhuang said politely and slowly: "The color of these two pine trees looks a bit dark, which can be successfully compared. The vigor of the pine trees. Also, these two pine trees are not straight, which is exactly what the artist wants to tell us. Although the pine trees are worthless, they will never bend. Some of the artist's thoughts are revealed in it, which is the finishing touch. "

Ma Ruilian doesn't know much about Huaxia oil painting.At this time, listen to Xiang Zhuang's explanation.Immediately, half-believing and half-doubting, he looked at the painting again.

However, now Xiang Zhuang started to launch a fierce offensive, and invited Ma Ruilian: "Ms. Ma and I hit it off. It is fate to meet in this art exhibition. I don't know if I have this honor. I can do it tonight." Let's invite Miss Ma to have a meal together, and share some knowledge about the paintings."

Ma Ruilian blushed slightly, she was not used to such a direct invitation from this man.

"I am a person with a strong desire for knowledge. I think Miss Ma is from a foreign country. She must have a deep understanding of this Western oil painting. I have been at this exhibition for so long today, and I am not very painful about this Western painting. I If you want to trouble me, Miss Ma will explain to me the essence of western painting during dinner later?"

After Xiang Zhuang pulled out such a reason all of a sudden, Ma Ruilian couldn't immediately refuse.Nodding reluctantly, he said with a sneer: "Okay then."

Xiao Yi stood not far away, listening to the conversation between Xiang Zhuang and Ma Ruilian.His face darkened, and he had vaguely noticed something in his heart.At this moment, Xiang Zhuang looked up at the same time.

The eyes narrowed, and two cold stars flickered in the long and narrow eyes.

(End of this chapter)