Chapter 60 Haizhou Literary Painting Exhibition
Everyone has a natural yearning and pursuit of art.

The difference is that different people have different understandings and understandings of art.

Some people like the beautiful words in Jin Ping Mei, the ambiguous words, and the love that breaks through the world through appearances.

But some people... just like the illustrations inside.

To linger over the different poses, keen to discuss whether or not it causes muscle damage.

Lu Chuan felt that he was neither the former nor the latter.

Compared to chatting with a policewoman like Shen Yan, Jin Ping Mei is all about talking on paper, pediatrics.

"Tomorrow, the Haizhou Arts and Art Exhibition opens. I have two invitation tickets. Shall we go together?"

"my pleasure."

This is Lu Chuan's reply on WeChat.

When Lu Chuan was young, he also learned to draw.

At that time, for some reason, it seemed that children all over the country had to learn something.

Painting, singing, dancing, piano, zither and taekwondo.

And this is not a multiple-choice question, all are mandatory questions.

Lu Chuan felt that he suffered severe persecution in his childhood.

Then, after finishing elementary school, except for the equations in textbooks, Lu Chuan never received the influence of art.

Of course, this is not without benefits.

At least when Shen Yan invited him to see the art exhibition, Lu Chuan didn't have any level of appreciation.

Last month, the labor union of the Criminal Investigation Detachment organized an event to see an art exhibition.

90.00% of the criminal police ran to the corner to swipe their phones after less than half a lap.

Only the commentator, Miss Qin, Team Qin and several other team members were left silently admiring.

Later, when Team Qin came back, he explained a rule to the director of the office.

In the future, group building should not be associated with art.

Early on Sunday morning, Lu Chuan drove a 911 limited edition sports car in the basement.

It was a coming-of-age gift from his grandfather.

After Lu Chuan's college entrance examination, he drove it a few times, and he also liked to drive this car when he came home from college during the summer vacation.

But after going to work, the car is basically idle.

This weekend, following Shen Yan's words, the two are just right.

At the door of Shen Yan's house, with light makeup on, Shen Yan looked at Lu Chuan who got off the sports car with some surprise.

Today Lu Chuan is wearing a white T-shirt, some hip-hop-style wide-leg pants, and a hip-hop hat.

The warm sunlight in the morning shone behind Lu Chuan, as if covering him with a layer of golden armor.

Quite amazingly handsome.

"Miss Shen, please get in the car."

Taking the initiative to open the car door for Shen Yan, Lu Chuan smiled warmly.

Shen Yan took a deep look at Lu Chuan who opened the door for her, and an uncontrollable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Thank you."

Shen Yan, who was wearing a long white dress with azure blue belt around her waist, became taller and taller.

The loose long hair danced with the wind, and a pleasant smell passed over the tip of Lu Chuan's nose.

life is beautiful.

The two people who got in the car and left didn't know that a window on the 11th floor was half open.

Two heads squeezed together.

"This is the Lu Chuan you mentioned. He looks pretty good."

"However, why do you drive a sports car?"

Shen Yan's mother's attention was attracted by Lu Chuan's handsome appearance and cool sports car.

Shen Yan's father let out a long sigh of unknown meaning: "I heard from Lao Wang that Lu Chuan's family belongs to the Qiangsheng Group."

"Strong Group?"

Inside the car, Shen Yan turned her head sideways, and looked at Lu Chuan with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

From the corner of the eye, he found that Shen Yan was looking at him, and Lu Chuan subconsciously looked down at his clothes: "What's wrong, is there rice stuck to my face?"

puff!

At this moment, Shen Yan doesn't have the temperament of being a forensic doctor in the detachment at all.

Zhanyan smiled, and looked at Lu Chuan: "No, it's just the first time I saw you dressed like this, it's quite interesting."

"For the weekend, dress casually." Lu Chuan turned his head and looked at Shen Yan again: "Your outfit today is also different from when you were in the detachment."

"is it?"

Shen Yan looked down, and then said: "Then do you think I look good in uniform or not?"

"It's all pretty."

It was a very non-level answer, but it made Shen Yan laugh non-stop.

Lu Chuan glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and inadvertently discovered that Shen Yan's figure was actually very good.

With a tall figure, he was always suppressed when he was wearing a uniform.

Now she is wearing a long skirt, which has a somewhat broad-minded and magnificent charm.

This literary and art exhibition is an exhibition organized by local painters in Haizhou City.

There are also works by grassroots painters.

Therefore, it is impossible to mention how high the artistic value is.

However, most of the related works show the local customs of Haizhou.

Compared with some famous paintings, it is more grounded.

Therefore, there are many people who come to watch.

Lu Chuan's car attracted the attention of many people.

The two look the same.

Handsome men and beautiful women are the focus of attention wherever they go.

What's more, both of them were criminal police officers, so their temperament was different from ordinary people, and they felt a bit out of the ordinary.

Regarding painting, Shen Yan is a little different from Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan was forced to learn this and that since childhood.

Shen Yan is really interested in painting.

"This painting is very good, the wind blows the wheat and the waves. I only saw it when I was young, but I haven't seen it for a long time now."

Standing in front of a girl in a wheat wave, Lu Chuanpo was a little emotional.

Shen Yan nodded in agreement: "The technique of this painting is average, but Mai Lang's charm is somewhat, indeed..."

Ok?
Shen Yan, who was also looking at the painting, suddenly frowned, stepped forward half a step, and observed the painting more closely.

"what happened?"

"There seems to be something wrong with this painting."

Something is wrong?
Although Lu Chuan didn't have any outstanding talent in painting.

But at least the ability to appreciate is not lacking: "You mean the girl in the painting?"

Shen Yan nodded: "The girl in this painting, the details are so-so, and the eyes are not vivid enough, but..."

To be honest, this painting was done by a little-known grassroots painter, and it is not easy to paint Mai Lang so vividly.

The portraits of the characters in the painting are naturally worse.

Shen Yan's eyes fell on the girl's chest: "But the skin on this girl's chest is extremely detailed, and it feels more realistic than other parts..."

"Looks like..."

"Is there a feeling that you are not painting alone?"

Lu Chuan took over the conversation.

Shen Yan nodded heavily: "Yes, that's what it means."

In this exhibition, because there are no high-value paintings, the level of security and the protection of the paintings are average.

The oil painting is directly exposed to the air, without the protection of the glass cover, the hand can directly touch the painting.

Moreover, there is no protective railing in front of the painting, and Lu Chuan can already observe the painting very closely when he steps forward.

"Shen Yan, look at the paint on the chest of this portrait, is it different from other places?"

Shen Yan also stepped forward after hearing the words, and observed carefully.

But after a while, Shen Yan's breathing suddenly became rapid.

"Lu Chuan, hurry up and call the team!"

(End of this chapter)

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