Chapter 170

"When we met, we were both very young."

Bai Sisi was sitting in a wheelchair, looking quiet and recalling the past.

"Maybe it's because of this disease. My parents left me at the door of the hospital, hoping that someone else would pick me up. A homeless woman picked me up, but she died a few years later."

It was a time of self-care.

People are busy day after day. Indifference and numbness are always the main theme. The little girl is left at the gate of the hospital. If there is no homeless woman, there will be only one dead abandoned baby in the corner of the news.

Beth looked at the silent pictures.

The flowing paint painted another starry sky in her pink eyes.

There are two children under the stars.

"Later, I met a man who was looking for a few year old child, asked us to go out and ask for money, and then gave him all the money. That's where I met Jing le."

Memories of the mouth is always with a smile.

It's happy, after all.

Even if poor, even if wandering.

"He's always short of money, because he's good-looking and not pitiful enough."

The little painter is really good-looking.

Golden hair, pale blue eyes, quietly standing in the street, there is an ancient aristocratic temperament, do not understand why he was abandoned by his parents.

Poor enough to get the money.

"So I always leave a little food for him."

"Two or three years later, as we grew up, the man said that the children who were too old did not have enough money, so he thought of other ways and began to call the children who were too old away."

"The next day, almost all the boys will come back, but they will become incomplete. The girl doesn't know where he sent her..."

Bai Sisi tells the story of her childhood calmly.

There are many dark corners in this prosperous city, which she touched by chance.

But the memory was not dark.

Full of sunshine, golden.

"At that time, according to my age, maybe I would be sent away soon, but maybe I was lucky to be knocked down by a car when I asked for money on the street."

The lady in the car got out of the car in panic and saw the angel like little girl lying on the ground.

She decided to adopt her.

Unfortunately, there was something wrong with her spine in the car accident, and she couldn't stand up in her life.

"I lay in the hospital for a long time. After I was discharged from the hospital, I went to the previous place to find him, but the place was abandoned, and the children in it didn't know where they had gone."

Later.

After a long time.

Many years.

The girl in the wheelchair saw the frustrated teenager by the side of the road in the sunset.

"I recognized him at a glance, and he recognized me."

Both children miraculously lived to their youth.

The story is simple.

People spend most of their lives doing repetitive things. If they can have a memorable and less repetitive story, their life will be worth it.

Lu Wen pushed Bai Sisi forward in the exhibition.

Some photographers and painters who came and went looked at the girl in the wheelchair with different eyes.

She is a fine work of art in itself.

Some wanted to paint for her on the spot, while others handed out their business cards, hoping to invite the girl as a special photography model.

But those people were all rejected by Charlotte's cold eyes.

Jing Le's paintings are in a very humble position.

A very ordinary painting.

People who come and go in a hurry will not stay in front of this ordinary painting, because there is no appreciation value at all.

"He told me it was the first painting he ever painted."

When I was very young.

The little painter had a dream, in which he picked up a box of watercolor pens and depicted two people with simple lines.

[red and white]

Lu Wen sees the name in the corner of the screen.

The picture is divided into two parts.

Blood red and blue white.

The little boy stood in the red background, with pale blue eyes looking at the blue and white sky.

Behind the little girl stretched out white wings, pink eyes look to the blood red earth.

Not abstract, not realistic.

It's just that you can see clearly.

"Do you know which city he went to?" Asked Beth.

"I don't know. Every city has a different landscape. Maybe one day, you can see his name in a bigger exhibition."

"Well..."

Compared with Beth's tranquility, Charlotte's character is not suitable for this kind of exhibition.

When someone else is holding a magnifying glass, carefully appreciate those not for sale.

Xia Chu Luo passed by and said coldly."False."

Or maybe.

"Fake."

So that those who are in the elegant mood are a little embarrassed.

Some people were unconvinced and questioned Xia chuluo on the spot.

That guy was really angry. He was chatting with a famous model. He analyzed the age, overall feeling, painting skills, details, aesthetic feeling and so on. He talked with humor and showed his self-cultivation and knowledge.

Suddenly, the atmosphere was broken by a "fake" from Charlotte.

"Miss, why do you say this painting is fake? Can you give me a reason? "

The middle-aged man in suit and shoes looked at Charlotte and almost wrote two words of anger on his face.

He is going to start with the style of the original author.

Have a serious debate with Charlotte.

"I'm from the executive board. Last year, I cracked a money laundering case of ancient paintings. The original painting is one of the cases. Now I'm still eating ashes in the warehouse of the executive board. The most authoritative experts in Mowu City personally identified it. Do you want to see it?"

Xia Chu Luo's words made the man speechless.

So the scene was even more embarrassing.

Lu Wen saw that the security guards of the exhibition seemed to have a tendency to catch up with others. He quickly pulled the security guards aside and showed his identification. He said that they were secretly tracking someone. He suspected that the person had escaped to the exhibition. Please cooperate as much as possible.

The young security guard's eyes were wide open, with a strong sense of justice in his chest. He didn't realize that he had the opportunity to participate in this legendary plain clothes operation. He immediately patted his chest to ensure that he would be on guard throughout the whole process.

It's more than six o'clock in the evening to go to a complete painting exhibition.

In fact, most of the time I've been looking around.

In the exhibition, non-commercial products occupied a small part, and most of them were paintings by individual artists.

Lu felt that he lacked artistic ability.

Why is a bowl of ink on the wall a work of art?

Is the posture important?

After the identification of Charlotte, the so-called masterpieces that appeared on the scene are not for sale. They are of a long history 90% of them are fakes.

The remaining 10% may be because the imitator is so skillful that she can't completely confirm.

"How can you still study painting?" This is the first sentence Lu Wen said after he went out of the exhibition.

"A little bit."

At the beginning of Xia, Luo Weiyang's small face is not directly proportional to her modest words.

There is a black car on the street.

The window came down. She was a well maintained middle-aged woman.

They took Beth to the car.

The folding wheelchair is in the back of the car.

I watched her go away.

The black car is disappearing in the afterglow of the sunset.

"Jing Le thinks that he has been dreaming all the time. In fact, everything he has experienced is real. On the zero, he has taught him painting many nights, so he always feels tired during the day and has no spirit." He said.

The little painter was a little thin and weak, just like he was when I saw him for the first time.

At that time, Lu Wen thought it was malnutrition.

Now think about it, maybe it's not enough sleep.

"Why did zero take him as an apprentice?" Xia Chu Luo looks at Lu Wen.

"Maybe No.0 thinks that he is not smart enough, so he wants to cultivate some smart children who can be controlled in nine cities?" Lu responded.

"That's a good idea."

"Actually Jing Le may know that it's not a dream, but he doesn't want to wake up. He is a born painter, but he lacks a teacher, so that later, he gets deeper and deeper. "

The young man with blue eyes is walking between half dream and half wake.

He's on the edge of hell.

One side is the human world, and the other side is the scarlet purgatory. Some belief supports him, so that he does not completely degenerate.

Every time I wake up, I enter a new dream.

"Have you ever seen inception?" Lu Wen asked.

"Yes, you want to say that top?"

"Yes, I think Bai Sisi is the top in Jingle world. Seeing Bai Sisi, he knows that he is in the real world, not in a dream."

So if zero wants to completely control jingle, there is only one way.

Let Beth disappear into the real world forever.

"Maybe that's why jingle left Mowu city."

Left this place.

He won't see this girl with white hair.

He won't wake up until he sees her.

The girl will be safe.

"In the next few days, follow me to catch all those fugitives from the 13th district. They are also the elite of the 13th district. They can't always follow the group of rubbish in the 10th District."

A chief executive who was processing information sneezed.

"When do you expect to leave for central city?" Lu Wen asked."Six days later." Said Charlotte.

"So accurate?"

"There will be a wedding in five days' time. They have told us to go there several times. We can't miss our appointment."

"Oh, and Yunyang's wedding."

Lu Wen thought of the falling Jacaranda that day.

Blue is always blue.

But the blue sky can make people feel relaxed and happy. There are two sides of things, just like every ordinary person.

……

……

Beck city.

The red light reflected on the broken rust.

The city is still a bit noisy in the evening.

People come and go in a hurry, just to get home before the dark comes completely.

The darkness of the city is full of all kinds of dangers.

Some people are dressed in black robes and incarnate as messengers of justice in the night, while others are wearing masks and sitting on the tower of the night.

They are climbing on the dark red pipe.

In the dark to eradicate those forces under the shadow.

"To fight against the darkness with darkness, this city has its own characteristics."

Lu Wen walks on the east side of Baker City.

Two days passed.

In five days, you can use the elf ball to summon the red haired girl.

His body is very leisurely. He wanders around every day to appreciate the simple folk customs.

Sometimes I look at the tracking chip in my head to see where the girl has gone in the past two days.