Castle Peak Like Jade

When eating seafood in the hotel restaurant at night, everyone saw a poster promoting the art exhibition.

In the exhibition hall on the second floor of the hotel, there is a three-day exhibition, all of which are works by the famous artist Qing Jie.

This painter is very mysterious. A wealthy businessman once spent millions of dollars to buy his paintings for several months but got nothing. Others who want to admire one or two can only look at the pictures on the Internet that occasionally come out from nowhere.

Except for a very few people, it is difficult for everyone to see his paintings with their own eyes.

And because of one of his quirks—a good painting may one day feel that something is not good and get tired of looking at it, so it will be burned. When burning, a video will be recorded to record the painting burning in the raging fire Ember's picture.

It's so beautiful, it makes a lot of people sad.

After going back and forth, the prices of his paintings were raised even higher, and everyone was afraid that one day the paintings they liked would be burned down again.

There has been no news from Qingjie for a year or two. His paintings are always hard to come by. The sudden news that he will hold an exhibition made everyone a little excited. The exhibition hall in the next three days, needless to say, must be overcrowded.

He Huan has long wanted to come to admire the works of Qing Festival, and he was a little excited when chatting, "Let's get up early tomorrow, so that there are fewer people and the experience will be better."

"Yes, go early."

Chatting and chatting, everyone talked about Qing Jie again.

"This painter is so mysterious, I don't know if it's a man or a woman."

"Qingjie Qingjie, bamboo was called Qingjie in ancient times, and the person who took such a name should be a man."

Zhao Jun shook his head, "But her style of painting is free and easy, yet she can be seen to be graceful and agile, and the details are well handled. It gives people the impression that she is a female painter."

He Huan: "I'm a little curious. By the way, do you think she will also go to see her art exhibition tomorrow?"

Everyone nodded, "It's really possible."

Chushuang and Sheng Ting were dining by the window, someone was playing the violin in the restaurant, Chushuang stared at it for a while, and said to the person who was peeling crab roe: "I can play the violin, do you believe it?"

"letter."

Sheng Ting put on gloves and kneaded the crab roe and rice into small rice balls of suitable size and placed them on the plate in front of her.

She answered without even looking at her, Chushuang laughed, "You believe it, but I won't. I lied to you."

"I can teach you if you want to learn."

"You can play the violin?"

"It's been a while since I touched it, maybe it's unfamiliar."

Chushuang was a little surprised, she really didn't expect Sheng Ting to know how to play musical instruments.

"A man who can play the violin is super handsome."

Sheng Ting raised his eyebrows slightly, "You really think so?"

She nodded, "The sound of the violin is beautiful, and the player who plays the violin always looks...elegant, indescribably elegant."

"There is an art exhibition in the hotel tomorrow, are you going?"

Sheng Ting: "Go and have a look."

He stuffed a few more shrimps on the plate, and Chushuang smiled, "You can choose one for the after-dinner activities, soaking in the hot spring and going to the bar on the third floor."

"Choose none."

Chushuang paused, "Do you have a job?"

"Now I'm too full to soak in the hot springs. There's wine in the room, so there's no need to go to a noisy place to drink."

"The law and order in our bar here is very good," Chushuang spread out the mobile phone chat page to show him, "My former colleagues called me to drink, why don't you go back to your room first?"

Sheng Ting looked towards the southeast, and caught a glimpse of several people looking at them, and a woman even waved at Chushuang.

The man's eyes were light, and he said in a deep voice, "If you have to go, I won't stop you."

Why is it so majestic all of a sudden.

Chushuang looked at his stern face, pursed her lips and said softly: "It's not that I have to go, it's just that they yelled, if you don't like it, then I won't go."