Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher Chapter 101: The Bauhinia Man

This is a utility room for sundries.

　　 Zhao Gangyu's body appeared in the utility room and looked around.

　　 This utility room is not big, there are some things such as brooms.

　　Zhao Gangyu looked around.

　　 There is nothing but these things in the room.

　　Zhao Gangjun looked up again, not even a camera.

　　 "If someone touched in from here, it would be fun."

　　Zhao Gangyu smiled, walked to the door, and listened to the door for a while.

　　 There is no movement outside.

　　Zhao Gangyu opened the door and walked out.

　　 This is a long corridor with no people.

　　 The utility room is at the end of the corridor.

　　 There are carpets on the promenade, and there are paintings on the left and right of which Zhao Gangyu can't name.

　　 Of course, it can be seen that these paintings are not very expensive, because at first no one came to visit them. Secondly, the paintings were hung at random, and there was no line.

　　 Walking along the corridor, turning a corner, a human voice slowly appeared in front.

　　 Zhao Gangyu walked out of the corner and saw a small hall.

　　 There are many people in the small hall. These people either stop in front of some works or are walking around.

　　Zhao Gangyu sorted out his clothes and walked into the small hall with his head up.

　　 There are some statues and oil paintings in the small hall.

　　 These things are said to be works of art, and very valuable.

　　 Zhao Gangjun saw a few paintings.

　　 One of the pictures is a few black vertical bars drawn on white paper.

　　's name is Fan Cong.

The name 　　 is a good name, but Zhao Gangrong just can't see where this thing is worth.

　　 When Zhao Gangyu saw the price marked below, Zhao Gangyu decisively complained.

　　 Such a painting is priced at 350,000 yuan! ?

　　 Master Ben was able to draw this thing when he was still in kindergarten.

　　 look at the next picture.

　　 "Who is so stubborn that he put the cardboard used for test pens in the stationery store here?"

　　Zhao Gangjun looked at the painting in front of him and said.

　　 "Don't you understand?"

　　 A man’s voice came from the side, “This is the work of the well-known modern painter Nohara Shinnosuke, and his name is Fan Cong. Look at his lines, it looks like the cardboard we tried to write when we were reading, these random circles , Fully demonstrated the artist’s psychological state..."

　　"Mao, this is something that any stationery store has..."

　　Zhao Gangjun said, turning his head to look at the person next to him.

　　 At this look, Zhao Gangyu was stunned.

　　 "Wei Shengjin!"

　　 Zhao Gangyu's eyes widened.

　　"It’s been a long time...well, it doesn’t seem to be a long time."

　　 Wei Shengjin said with a smile.

　　 Zhao Gangju returned to normal immediately after the initial surprise.

　　 "What are you doing here?" Zhao Gangyu asked.

　　 "What did you say?"

　　 Wei Shengjin asked with a smile.

　　 "For the ominous painting on the donor's head?" Zhao Gangyu asked, frowning.

　　 "I didn't say."

　　 Wei Shengjin smiled and shook his head, and said, "Actually, I'm here to appreciate art."

　　 "Oh." Zhao Gangyu nodded and said, "Where are your men?"

　　 "Guess."

　　 Wei Shengjin looked around and said, "Guess where they will be."

　　 "How do I know."

　　Zhao Gangyu shrugged and said, "However, I don't mind telling you that the security guard today belongs to Black Hawk Company."

　　 "Oh!"

　　 Wei Shengjin gave a loud voice, nodded, and then said, "What then? Without you?"

　　 "Of course not."

　　Zhao Gangyu decisively shook his head and said, "I just came to feel the artistic atmosphere."

　　 "This is not funny." Wei Shengjin said seriously.

　　 "What you said is not funny."

　　Zhao Gangyu said seriously.

　　 "Is No. 6 okay?" Wei Shengjin asked suddenly.

　　 "Very good."

　　Zhao Gangyu nodded.

　　 "That's good."

　　 Wei Shengjin smiled and said, "I'll look at other things."

　　 "Please!"

　　 Watching Wei Shengjin leave, Zhao Gangyu frowned.

　　 This Wei Shengjin is a person of Bauhinia, what organization is Bauhinia? Bandit!

A person like 　　 appears here, the purpose is obvious!

　　 Three to five million things are probably not in the eyes of Bauhinia people.

　　"This is interesting."

　　Zhao Gangyu touched his chin, "The Bauhinia people are going with the Black Hawk people, it’s lively, lively, haha!"

　　 There are many professions in this world.

　　 such as hunters, hunters.

　　 Then naturally there are hunter organizations, hunter organizations, and mercenary groups.

　　 Then there is a darker organization of killers, the band of thieves.

　　Of course, there are also security companies.

　　 Bauhinia is a large band of thieves, and Black Hawk is a large company in the security industry.

　　 If these two work together, they are no worse than Purgatory and Yama!

　　 Moreover, the identities of many people can actually be shared. For example, hunters can be members of a mercenary group or a security company. Even the hunter can be a hunter.

　　 One flower, one world.

　　 one leaf and one bodhi.

　　The change of identity is often just a short period of time.

　　 Zhao Gangyu walked around the exhibition hall with his hands in his pockets.

　　Walking around, Zhao Gangyu came to the lobby.

　　 Many people in the hall are gathering together, seeming to be waiting for something.

　　Zhao Gangyu could faintly hear some omens from the donor's head.

　　 just then.

　　 There was a sudden ringing in the exhibition hall.

　　 jingle bell.

　　The ringtone is rapid and short.

　　 then.

　　 Zhao Gangjun saw Richard with white gloves in his hands~IndoMTL.com~ He was holding a cloth-covered drawing board in both hands, and slowly and solemnly walked out of a room on the side, as if holding hands. Like a photo.

　　 Next to Richard, he followed many big men in suits.

　　 A bald old man walked by Richard's side, with a look of expectation on his face.

　　 Richard walked to the very center of the hall, and a platform rose automatically from the center of the hall.

　　 Richard put the drawing board in the center of the table, and then gently lifted the cloth on the top of the drawing board.

　　 A painting appeared in the eyes of everyone.

　　 The whole hall suddenly became quiet, and Zhao Gangrong could hear many people taking a breath.

　　 That is a landscape figure painting.

　　 A beautiful woman, standing on the top of a mountain, looked at the sun about to set, her face calm.

　　"There is a legend about this painting. It is said that the donor's head was a bad omen when he saw a beautiful woman facing him when he was traveling in a large mountain. Suddenly he was inspired, and then he sat on the ground and started painting. It lasted one day and one night. The beauty has long since disappeared, but the omen above the donor’s head has been in the painting. One day and one night later, this painting was born."

　　 Wei Shengjin's voice came from the side.

　　Zhao Gangyu looked straight at the painting without looking back.

　　 His face was full of shock.

　　 Of course, he is not shocked at how beautiful this painting is, but at the woman in it.

　　 That woman! The woman wearing pure silver earrings!