"So many people!"

Mo Nan stood in front of the gate of the "Ink Exhibition" and found that there were even more people inside than he expected.

According to the huge exhibition report, it turns out that today is the last day, and many exhibits are also the last exhibition. Those juniors who participated in the calligraphy and painting competition will also submit their works today.

According to the habits of previous years, there should be Chinese painting masters, and calligraphy folks will choose one or two younger generations to make their own final disciples today.

For this group of real rich second generations, they are not short of money, what they lack is this kind of beautiful name.

"It seems that these Aristocratic families can gain a foothold in Yanjing, they definitely have his capital!"

After Mo Nan entered the ink exhibition, he found that there were many young men and women in it. , They are not pretending to be pretending, they are really studying hard. Those rich second generations who only know eating and drinking merrily are just the rich second generations of upstarts.

Children like this Great Family, they have learned a lot more than people know, and they have to strive to be the best one since they were young!

Mo Nan has walked a dozen times in the wide exhibition hall, but he still didn't find the familiar figure. He couldn't help but feel a little anxious. There will be nothing wrong with her, right?

In the exhibition hall, I watched groups of people come in and go out, waiting from morning to noon, and noon to the afternoon, yet I haven't seen Mu Xuanyin's silhouette.

Mo Nan made several calls to Han Yichang to inquire about Mu Xuanyin's situation. Han Yichang was respectful and patted his heart and said that Mu Xuanyin had not returned to school.

Where did she go?

Mo Nan's spirit couldn't help but a little languished. This day was too long for him.

At this moment, a thin young man in front seemed to be watching a painting intently, and suddenly turned around and bumped into Mo Nan's body.

The thin man's body slightly tilted, he stopped immediately, and quickly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I don't know anyone is coming."

His voice was suppressed a little. It's as if I don't want to quarrel with others to look at the paintings here.

After speaking, he left quickly.

Mo Nan looked back towards the thin man, reached out his hand and touched his pocket and found that the car key in his pocket had disappeared. The corner of his mouth was slightly tilted, and he simply followed along slowly.

The thin man quickly entered the bathroom, and then he didn't know where he came from a "cleaning" sign, and put it directly in the doorway.

His name is Jiang Shangtong, and he is a well-known three-handed thief in Yanjing. Today, he has targeted the rich in Mozhan. There are a lot of people and a lot of money. It just happens to be a chance to start.

If it is other thieves, they would definitely not dare to attack on this occasion. After all, it is too easy for the characters inside to kill a thief, and this scene is still sponsored by Cao Family. I heard that Cao The territory of Family is enough to discourage all thieves.

"It's cheaper for me to'Yenjing Chu Liuxiang'. It seems that I can harvest the mountain this time!"

Jiang Shangtong laughed, with a burst of light in his eyes, and took out just now. The car key that Mo Nan touched is not a famous car, but the mosquito is small and meaty. He proudly said: "Aiya, I can't put it down anymore."

"It seems that you can't get it today. Little!" Suddenly a voice came from behind Jiang Shangtong.

"Hey, it's normal, just...who?!!!" Jiang Shangtong turned his head fiercely, and at the same time he blasted him with a punch.

Slap——

Jiang Shangtong’s fist was directly and firmly grasped, and he recognized Mo Nan’s familiar face at a glance. He just stole someone’s car Where's the key.

Mo Nan held Jiang Shangtong’s powerful fist, but his face was peaceful, and said: "It seems that your hand is not bad. You can take my things. You are the first one."

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"You were the first to find me!" Jiang Shangtong's eyes were fierce. Before he could move, his hand was snapped off.

"Ah! Heroes, spare your life, spare your life! Return the car key to you!" Jiang Shangtong knew that he had a major event, and was broken by his ability. Then this Mo Nan absolutely It's not something he can provoke.

Mo Nan took the car key and pushed him against the wall.

Bang——

"Brother, I have returned everything to you. You still have such a heavy hand, is it unnecessary?" Jiang Shangtong was confused, almost unsteady on his feet.

Mo Nan was slightly surprised. This thief seemed to be a little special. He thought that such a collision would knock Jiang Shangtong directly into faint. He didn't expect that this guy could still speak with a grin.

Mo Nan is not interested in such a small character. He came this time mainly for Mu Xuanyin. After a little punishment, he gave a glance. He glanced at the pile of stolen Wallet, turn around and leave.

But he just turned around, suddenly turned around, and quickly grabbed an opened colorful wallet.

There is even a student ID card inside!

When Mo Nan saw the photo on the student ID, his whole head almost banged, and the name on it was "Mu Xuanyin".

Jiang Shangtong's face also changed. The probed probed: "I, I saw that she was a beautiful woman, so I opened her eyes and opened her eyes. She wouldn't be your friend? Brother, don't do it. There is no money in her wallet, it's all cards. I will give you everything!"

Mo Nan suddenly raised his head, said solemnly: "Where is she? Where did you steal her wallet?"

"Three , The third floor......"

......

In the third floor of the ink exhibition, here is a school of antiques.

Whether it is decoration or the calligraphy and paintings hanging around, they all have the most traditional characteristics of China. There are even ancient scrolls and bamboo slips on the bookshelves next to them.

The hall is very large, with dozens of large antique desks, and young men and women are working hard to complete their works on their desks.

Several calligraphy everyone is watching on it, as if they are invigilated teachers in school, and these young men and women are their dísciple.

"Don, look at their level, they are really good! I have found several good aptitude seedlings!" Old Master Cai with reading glasses laughed.

The old Tang next to him is Tang teacher. His full name is Tang Fu. He sounds like his name is nothing outstanding, but his status is the highest among so many masters of Chinese painting and calligraphy.

"Yes, haha, it seems we can choose a few to join our lecture hall! Yesterday I also found one that can see the eleven koi in the "Thirteen Brocades". Very talented!" Tang Fu laughed.

"Hehe, no matter how talented they are, they have to follow the right teacher. Who knows that the paintings of our Imperial Capital Hall of the People are all made by you." Calligraphy is also very happy joking.

Lao Cai looked at the following disciplines and suddenly said again: "Don’t you say that you are going to open such an elective course at Yanjing University this year? Why didn’t I see you mention it recently?"

"It’s a bit difficult. Nowadays, students don’t like to touch ink anymore. They use emails to do their homework. There are fewer students and fewer decent tutors. Maybe when the time comes, it’s really necessary. Please come out of the mountains!" Tang Fu said with a smile.

Several Old Masters laughed lowly again, not daring to noisy the disciplines.

"I have old bones. I can’t teach your Yanjing college students. I’ll just pick two dísciples here. What do you think of Mu Xuanyin sitting at the end? I see her writing And painting are good."

Tang Fu and the others hearing this, both quietly looked towards the lonely figure in the last one. I don’t know why, such a stunning person would be lonely. She was at the last table, and the places around her were empty.

She seems to be a quietly blooming deep valley orchid, lonely so that people feel distressed.

Cai Lao sighed: "She, she is really good. I took a look. She can at least occupy the top three in her temperament. There is nothing to say about her appearance. Yan Jingjing knows her name and origin. In Mu Family, it’s a pity that she is too cold-tempered to make peace with others."

Tang Fu is also sighed, which is why they don’t understand the old fogey group. Such a beautiful girl should be It was right for a group of young men and women to be around, but they had never seen her alone for so long, and she didn't even say a few words.

There are also two Mu Family dísciples present, one Mu Lingheng and the other Mu Yanyan. These two have the same identity as Mu Xuanyin and are the big brother elder sister of Mu Xuanyin's half-mother. , The two of them are too many friends, no matter where they go, they are surrounded by a group of people.

"The same Mu Family, why is the difference so big?"

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