Chapter 1459： Have to cut love

Chapter 1459 had to cut love

"I will call the security guard if you don't leave!" Xiaobai yelled sharply!

Subei and Qiao Mei came out, seeing this picture, Subei sternly said: "Mr. Qian, you let go of Xiaobai!"

Only then did Mr. Qian realize that he was over-excited, and he let go of Xiao Bai, saying, "Miss Su, I didn't mean that."

Subei stepped forward to pull Xiao Bai, and Xiao Bai complained angrily: "He lied, he obviously did something to me! He wants to take my things! I have to call the police and dare to be in the company. You have to be careful about such things, Subei, and don't let him touch you. Sister Mei Mei, I called the police!"

Mr. Qian hurriedly waved his hand: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I was so surprised when I saw this painting, so I asked this little white lady, I'm really embarrassed, I'm not malicious."

Since Subei and Qiao Mei have met him just now, they are somewhat familiar with his temperament, and said to Xiaobai: "Don't call the police first, this is a friend you know."

Xiaobai heard that he was a friend, so he relaxed a little, only to see this person's crazy look, and not even the slightest affection, he gave him angrily.

"Mr. Qian, what the **** is going on?" Subei asked.

"I want to know who painted this picture! Miss Su, do you know? Or, this Miss Bai knows?" Mr. Qian held the painting in his hand, his expression was very urgent, and he was not willing to let it go. open.

"Hey, don't crush that picture!" Xiaobai stepped forward to grab it.

Mr. Qian had to cut his love and carefully returned the painting to her.

Qiao Mei thought that it was the one Lu Ye asked for to help Subei paint, so he looked at Subei.

Subei looked intently at the painting that Xiaobai held in her hand. Didn't she paint it herself?

Kungun learns to paint. Mother Lin Xiruo is a well-known painter. Sometimes when she has nothing to do at home, Subei will go with Gungun and paint a little. This painting is the one she was going to auction at the charity dinner. I got it wrong, I went to the auction if I got it, and then so many things happened.

Now, Mr. Qian is interested in this one again?

Subei looked at Mr. Qian and said, "Mr. Qian, what does this mean?"

"Miss Su, don't you tell me whose hand the previous painting came from? This one is always okay, right?"

Su Bei was slightly surprised and asked, "How did Mr. Qian know that these two paintings were not made by one person?"

Mr. Qian was asked about his field of expertise and immediately talked about it: "Look, the previous pair has a green brushwork and a jerky line, but it wins because of its high spirit, which makes people really love it. Holiday In time, these shortcomings will also be compensated, and eventually become a generation of masters; but now this pair of brushwork and technique are relatively mature, talented, unconstrained, is a great wise and foolish brushwork, both have their own merits, and the skills, brushwork, and use Color and so on are not the same way, so this must not be painted by the same person."

Subei took a closer look at her paintings, but she did not see the difference.

However, these things of his own have never been told to others, especially Dabao and Gungun. Even Qiao Mei and Xiaobai are sick and do not know their existence. From this point of view, this Mr. Qian does have some insight.

"Ms. Su, you believe me, I will never read it wrong. At present, the painters of these two paintings are actually slightly immature skills, but this immature is also a lot of fledglings. Unique to the painter, this can only be maintained without being polluted by the large dye tanks in the commercial market. Therefore, this is not a disadvantage. Other advantages can be better compensated by time."

Subei admitted that there is some truth in what he said. He did not learn to paint professionally. The ability to write and paint was probably inherited from his mother's genes.

And Gumgun, has always liked to learn to paint, but after all, he is still young and only learns the basics.

"The friend of yours just now refused to reveal his name and did not want to open a painting exhibition. What about this friend now?" Mr. Qian asked hopefully.

Xiaobai saw this person circling around, and snorted, "Why don't you understand what you are talking about? Humph, our family Subei won't easily believe you."

Mr. Qian was suddenly disappointed, his eyes fixed on the painting that was returned to Xiaobai, as if it was nailed to it, and he was reluctant to remove it.

Seeing him still staring, Xiao Bai covered the painting and didn't show it to him.

"Can you show me another look?" Mr. Qian looked pleased.

But this made Xiaobai feel disgusted even more, and resolutely wouldn't show it to him again.

Subbello thought for a while and said: "The friend in front really can't be introduced to you, the one in the back, let me ask the situation first."

Subei herself is not a fanatical hobby of painting, but the pursuit of beauty in her bones makes her quite interested in it.

If you don't want to film in the future, open a painting exhibition or something, it would be quite enjoyable if you want to come.

As soon as Mr. Qian heard this, his eyes suddenly rounded, and he swooped forward to hug Subei.

Fortunately, Qiao Mei had been prepared for a long time, and immediately stopped him: "Stop it! You can hold Subei at will?"

Mr. Qian rubbed his hands in excitement and stepped back: "Thank you so much, Subei! If your friend is really willing to cooperate with me, I am willing to make a profit in terms of remuneration! Moreover, I absolutely guarantee that I will help him. The operation is thoughtful and thoughtful, and he only needs to paint what he likes according to his own mind. Others, I promise not to interfere with him, if he doesn't like communication, I will block everything to him Outside the door!"

"However, I'm still not sure she will promise you." After all, Subei still needs to discuss with Lu Heting and learn about the background of this Mr. Qian, "I will contact you when I have an answer."

"No problem, no problem." Mr. Qian regained hope now, extremely excited, "Then I will wait for your good news!"

"Well, no matter whether it is successful or not, I will call you and tell you clearly."

Mr. Qian nodded his head repeatedly, his eyes behind the lens were brightly lit.

Waiting for him to leave, Xiaobai said, "Subei, do you really promise him?"

"I think about it first," Subei said.

Xiaobai unfolded the painting: "Then I have to take good care of your friend's painting. Hearing that person said, I can't afford to break such a valuable thing."

Qiao Mei also nodded: "Xiao Bai, take the time to find a special store to mount it. Put it away first, so that it won't be difficult for Subei to explain to his friends."

(End of this chapter)