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Chapter 41 You know so much about Ranmu, let me explain it to you
The raging fire was getting bigger and bigger, almost dyed half of the sky red, and the air was filled with gunpowder smoke, which made people's nasal cavity ache.

But such a big fire, but no one came to put out the fire.

In a trance, Mu Qian lowered her head. On the bluestone slab under her feet, her shoes were stained red by the blood that flowed from at some point.

The dark red color stung her eyes, she looked around, the courtyard that was silent just now was full of dead bodies in the blink of an eye.

The servants were lying on the ground in a mess, in various states of death, and there were even two floating corpses floating in the pool where the fish were kept.

Some servants who didn't have time to run out stared at the closed door, staring at the closed door.

"I'm laughing at the sky, I'm going to save the Kunlun!!"

Amidst the raging fire, Mu Qian saw Yun Yu tilting his head up and laughing.

But she couldn't see the backs of the people surrounding Yuhuayuan, but she could tell.

This fire is not an ordinary fire, it cannot be ignited without the blessing of spiritual power.

She wanted to say something, but was pulled away by an external force.

"Second miss?"

Mu Qian opened her eyes and saw the magnified face in front of her, Xiaoya looked at her worriedly.

"Are you having a nightmare?"

Mu Qian raised her hand to wipe her forehead, her palms were covered with sweat.

She had a dream just now, but that dream was so real, without any falsehood.

Yun Yuwei stood in the sea of ​​fire with a tragic face, why did she have such a dream, and it was so real.

It was almost as if she had seen it with her own eyes.

"We've already arrived at Imperial University, and the art museum is outside." Xiaoya handed her a bottle of water, and took a wet towel to wipe the sweat on Mu Qian's forehead.

Mu Qian realized that the car had parked in front of a very modern and minimalist building.

The young people passing by were dressed in fashionable clothes, and their bodies were full of youthful and bright atmosphere. The eyes of the passing students fell on the two luxury cars parked in front of the art museum from time to time.

The car door opened, and Zhong Limo, who was wearing a limited edition pink dress from this year's show, got out of the car step by step.

Seeing the person who appeared, most of the students of the Academy of Fine Arts knew who it was.

Zhong Limo, the flower of the painting department, caused quite a stir on the first day of school.

She is the only female student accepted by the well-known scholar Yun Han besides the second lady of the wealthy Zhong family in the imperial capital.

No matter from origin or appearance knowledge, they are impeccable.

"Qianqian, we're here." Zhong Limo called out standing in front of the car.

Mu Qian calmed down, rubbed her temples and got out of the car.

Compared to Zhong Limo, who was elegant and beautiful in a limited-edition long dress, Mu Qian, who was dressed in casual clothes, was not outstanding.

Even before going out, Yun Yuwei put a white pot hat on her head abruptly.

The wide brim of the hat blocked the upward position of her nose, just like ordinary college students, and the two people's clothes were obviously wrong.

"I major in painting, but there is also a gallery at home that needs to be taken care of. In order to improve my skills, I took this job from the professor and contacted some painters to hold art exhibitions." Zhong Limo introduced Mu Qian as she walked in. road.

The Art Museum of Teito University was built 70 years ago. Although it is an old building, it was built by the architects at that time, so it is also a famous ancient building.

There have been countless art exhibitions of well-known painters in the Intercontinental, and it is also a famous museum of seriousness.

"Today is the traditional Chinese painting exhibition, which is divided into four sections: birds, animals, insects and fish, and there are also landscapes and plants over there." Zhong Limo walked beside Mu Qian and introduced.

In the past, the old man her master loved painting, and he was most outstanding in painting bamboo.

Mu Qian was forced to study for a while, and was called the most talented by her master.

When she was reborn in her first life, Mu Qian also made a living from it and accumulated a lot of wealth.

At the entrance are boards of birds, beasts, insects and fish, each painting is hung individually, and the thick glass cover isolates the unknown dangers outside.

Below the painting is the author's name, as well as the cards to be auctioned.

Of course, there are also many items not for sale, which are only for exhibition.

These well-known painters have formed a system in terms of painting techniques and artistic conception, so the asking price for a painting is not low.

Following Zhong Limo to the center of the venue, a painting hanging there caught Mu Qian's attention.

This is the widest position in the entire venue, and it is also the only way to go to the corridors.

Moreover, there is only such a painting in such a large place, and it is naturally not an ordinary painting in this position.

After seeing the contents of the painting clearly, Mu Qian raised her eyebrows, she said, why does it look so familiar.

"This is a painting by the famous master of traditional Chinese painting, Ranmu. He rarely painted mountains and rivers in his life, and he mostly painted close-up plants. However, his paintings of "Distant Mountains" and "Qinghe Lake" have become handed down works." Zhong Limo and Mu Qian introduced.

Ran Mu's paintings, once the price starts at eight figures, these two paintings even fetched over [-] million yuan.

"I heard that this painting was bought and collected by an unknown private buyer in the early years, and the private buyer is willing to disclose his collection." Mu Qian stared at the painting and said.

Zhong Limo raised his jaw, and the sense of superiority in his words became more apparent.

"I bought this painting in an underground auction house. It is in my own collection. Thanks to this painting, so many painters are willing to give their works to me for exhibition and auction."

Mu Qian understood, so this painting played the role of "attracting investment" in a disguised form.

"Qianqian, do you also know Chinese painting?" Zhong Limo showed joy.

"It doesn't count as understanding. I usually like to flip through books, so I can naturally read the news."

Zhong Limo nodded, as if she understood what she said.

"I think you know a lot about Ranmu, why don't I leave the job of commentary to you." Zhong Limo said as he took the prepared microphone from the staff on the side.

"Didn't you tell me to take a look, why are you still working directly?" Mu Qian asked back.

Zhong Limo followed her words, "Grandpa told me in the morning, let me exercise you, and this happens to be a good opportunity."

Her actions were very suspicious of driving ducks to the shelves.

Soon, luxury cars drove into the main road at the entrance of the art museum.

Zhong Limo looked at the people who kept signing in, with a smile on the corner of his lips.

Since there is going to be a commentary, how can it be done without an audience, the people who came here today were all invited by her in advance by sending out invitations in batches.

Those who came were all private collectors, appraisers who were very accomplished in paintings and ink treasures.

It's not easy to fool.

The most obvious information she got was that when Yun Zhiwei was raised in Mu's family, he didn't go to school for a few days, and he didn't even get the admission letter from the university.

I guess I don't have any ink in my chest, and I don't have much to come up with.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take care of it for you. You are the second young lady of the Yun family, and you will have to face even bigger situations in the future. You have to practice first." Zhong Limo said in Mu Qian's ear .

Mu Qian glanced over, the people who came in were all in suits and leather shoes, and some of them were familiar faces.

After working on it for a long time, Zhong Limo had this idea in mind.

The second young lady who was just recovered by the Yun family is now the biggest gossip headline in the imperial capital, and it was caused by some slight movements, not just troubles.

(End of this chapter)