Gu Zechen laughed, the light of his eyes was extremely cold. "Since Mrs. Gu didn't tell you, I didn't tell you either. I don't know how Ruan always got the news. Is it difficult that Ruan always has the habit of listening to whispers under people's beds?"

Ruan Yichen's face was stiff, but soon he laughed unnaturally, "President Gu joked, I also listened to those media reports..."

"I think Ruan always knows better than me about the nature of those unscrupulous media. I don't think Ruan always believes in some hearsay."

Gu Zechen does not squint, just at this moment saw Su Ni has come out, then face expressionless way: "excuse me, excuse me."

"Then I don't want to disturb your love, and I hope you can continue to love each other forever."

Ruan Yichen added at the end.

Su Ni just came out, see two men are standing outside, and see Gu Zechen's face, obviously two people also talked for a while.

Su Ni has a headache.

Just don't know, this time Gu Zechen is to plan to put what crime to blame on oneself.

"Husband, what's the matter?"

Su Ni took Gu Zechen's arm and didn't look at Ruan Yichen.

"Nothing."

Gu Zechen answered lightly, waiting for Ruan Yichen to leave, his face cooled down quickly.

"It's said that Mrs. Keller has invited Mr. Zhu, the master of landscape painting, to come here this time. Let's go and have a look."

Su Ni and Gu Zechen are still wandering. They hear some people talking. Then many people rush in the same direction. Naturally, Su Ni and Gu Zechen also go there.

Along the way to many people and Gu Zechen greeting, but more anxious eyes or fall in the middle of the crowd.

On the stage, a master in his fifties was holding a brush in his hand. He was writing on the paper with great momentum, which made many people marvel.

Su Ni once studied traditional Chinese painting for a period of time. She knew Mr. Zhu's reputation. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Keller was able to invite a national treasure painter this time.

"I've heard that Mr. Zhu's price for a foot of painting has risen to five million. This time, he specially painted for Mrs. Keller. It's really enviable."

Some celebrities murmured.

"But I also heard that this time Mr. Zhu came here specially with some paintings, saying that he was going to have a charity sale."

In the crowd, some people whispered.

"Really?"

As soon as I heard that there was a charity sale, everyone got hot and dry. You know, Mr. Zhu's paintings are not only expensive, but also hard to find in the market.

"Although it's all essays, I think it's right to come here today. Mrs. Keller really has a big face..."

As soon as Su Ni heard that there was an auction, he was also interested in it. He wanted to discuss it with Gu Zechen, but he was still straight and expressionless, so he took his interest back.

The master on the stage was still painting. Although he was talking about it, he didn't dare to disturb him. Even Mrs. Keller stood quietly, with an amazing smile on her face from time to time.

About half an hour later, the master had the action of closing the pen. It was a wild picture of a forest play. Suddenly, warm applause came from the stage.

Master Zhu smiles modestly and politely. Mrs. Keller takes the stage and has a panoramic view of her appreciation. She puts her hands together and looks excited. "Thank you, Master Zhu."

"You are welcome, madam."

He stamped it solemnly, and then asked, "I just don't know if Mrs. Keller can understand the mood of the painting."

Mrs. Keller frowned slightly, but quickly said, "it should be early autumn morning. There are deer and rabbits chasing and fighting in the woods. Looking up, there is a flash of morning light. I don't know if I'm right."

Simple black ink painting, but can let Mrs. Keller see so many dynamic and eye color, really good.

Master Zhu's eyes passed a touch of satisfaction and nodded in agreement.

Mrs. Keller's eyes grew more respectful, her hands clasped, and thanks again.

Who knows the master's words changed, but suddenly said: "but madam just said the first layer of artistic conception, and I don't know the second layer of artistic conception."

Hearing this, Mrs. Keller turned pale, but she was not angry. Instead, she fell into meditation and pondered over the master's words.

There were also many people talking about it. Su Ni thought he had a good understanding of traditional Chinese painting, but when he heard the master's words, he still frowned.

"Madame is a Frenchman, master. You're embarrassing Madame."