Variety Comic: I am Amamiya Ren, jump from the N ship!

The crowd swarmed and scattered several people's positions.

When he came back to his senses, the only ones who could still stay in place were Amamiya Ren, Takamaki Apricot, and Kitagawa Yusuke.

But Ryushiro Sakamoto's figure has long since disappeared, and it is estimated that he was forced to fall into the surging crowd.

Where did Ryuji go?

Take out the mobile phone, and in the chat group, Yugong Lian sent out this message.

There were too many people just now, and they squeezed me in with me, and I don't know where I am now.....

You don't have to worry, just take a good look inside the exhibition, I'm not very interested in those paintings, so I'll find a place to sit outside.

When the time comes, just call me again, and I'll be able to make up for it.

Looking at Ryuji Sakamoto's instantaneous message, Amamiya Ren patted Gao Juan Xing's shoulder, signaling that she didn't need to worry.

"Then leave him alone for now, let's move on. "

Looking at Yusuke Kitagawa who was standing on the sidelines waiting, Amamiya Ren smiled.

"So there are so many types of Japanese paintings?"

Leaving the crowd, several people came to another gallery.

Yusuke Kitagawa gushed about the various paintings on the walls to several people, but Takamaki Apricot couldn't help but sigh.

"Hmm. Hearing this, Kitagawa Yusuke nodded, "Normally, the style of painting is more specific, but these paintings of the teacher are.... He created it all by himself. "

"Because the teacher is very special, he can create so many kinds of paintings by himself....."

With the ability to distinguish lies, Yugong Lian can naturally hear the truth of his words.

He did not expose it on the spot, but silently kept a heart eye in his heart.

Just as I was about to continue browsing the surrounding paintings, a familiar figure walked not far away.

"Yusuke, so you're here. "

With his hands crossed over his chest, Madara walked slowly towards the people.

After seeing the two people next to Yusuke Kitagawa, his face was replaced by a meaningful smile.

"And the two from yesterday..... It's not a bad place, isn't it?"

"It's quite artistic, although I don't know how to do it, and I don't know how to describe it, but the emotions revealed in the painting are really clearly felt. "

“..... That's right. "

Listening to Amamiya Lian's words, Madara Yizai showed a smile of great relief.

"It can make people feel something.... If we can achieve this, we painters have already achieved our wishes. "

As he spoke, he turned his gaze back to Yusuke Kitagawa again.

Reaching out and gently patting him on the shoulder, Madara said, "Yusuke, I also hope that you will work harder, and then create a painting that can make people feel emotions, as this young man said." "

"I can't help but panic. "

Seeing that Yusuke Kitagawa lowered his gaze, Madara suddenly showed a satisfied look on his face.

Stretching out his hand and gently rubbing the white beard on his chin, he continued: "I still need to deal with the affairs of the TV station, so I will be out of company first." "

"Yusuke, these two guests will continue to be led by you. "

The figure of the spotted first-class Zhai gradually faded away in the sight of several people, and the faint gold faded under the eyes.

The vast majority of the words of Madara Lent's previous first-class fasting, under the judgment of Yugong Lian's ability, were falsely concealed.

Doubts gradually rose in my heart, and just as I was hesitating, my eyes were attracted by a painting not far away.

"I thought artists were going to be the kind of people who were more difficult to approach.... But now it seems that my stereotype is too strong. "

Gao Juan Xing exhaled a long breath and showed a polite smile on his face.

"Well, the teacher has always been very kind to people. "

Kitagawa Yusuke nodded calmly, and then looked in the direction of Amamiya Ren not far away.

Gao Juan Xing also looked away, and the expression on his face was suddenly replaced by surprise.

"Hey, this is it?"

Walking quickly to Yugong Lian's side, she subconsciously took the young man's palm into her arms.

"I've seen this painting in magazines before, and I'd love to see it..... Does Lian also like this painting?" (If you read a violent novel, you can go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Ignoring the death gaze cast by Molgana who leaned out of the commuter bag, Takamaki asked Amamiya Ren with great interest.

"Well, this painting does appeal to me a little. "

Nodding, Yugong Lian said what she really wanted in her heart.

Yusuke Kitagawa also walked in the direction of the two, and when he saw the painting, his expression was slightly stagnant.

The painting is painted in watercolor, and the main color tone is red and black.

Adjacent to the border, there is a swaying dark shadow of a tree, which occupies the center and above the canvas is a crimson sky and a sky full of puffy clouds.

The orange-yellow sunset was at the end, and Yugong Lian's palm was slightly pondered at her chin, and finally she spoke aloud.

"What should be conveyed in it should be.... The painter's anger, or the unsettling sense of intense agitation..."

Yugong Lian's words reached the ears of the two, and Gao Juan Xing sighed lightly.

"Amaran-sensei is the kind of person who looks cheerful and gentlemanly..... How could you create such a painting, and the style is so different?"

Feeling the softness coming from her arm, Amamiya Ren turned her head to look at Yusuke Kitagawa behind her.

I saw that his brows were furrowed at this time, his eyes were lowered, and his face looked a little pale, as if he was shrouded in trouble.

"What's wrong with you?"

The call in his ears pulled Kitagawa Yusuke's floating thoughts back, and he hurriedly shook his head.

"Nothing. "

Trying to soften his complexion, he pointed to the other side.

"Compared to this one.... There are even better paintings out there!"

"Come, I'll lead the way, go this way!"

Watching Yusuke Kitagawa impatiently walk towards the other side of the gallery, the corners of Amamiya Ren's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

Seeing this, Gao Juan Xing asked with some confusion: "Lotus, what's wrong?"

"It's fine, but I ran into something interesting. "

On the streets of Shibuya, Ryuji Sakamoto sat on a lounge chair with his palm covering his aching abdomen.

"Damn.... I was elbowed by an old woman just now....."

Thinking back to the crowded crowd before, his mouth couldn't help twitching, and in order to relieve the pain in his abdomen, Ryuji Sakamoto took out his mobile phone and opened the strange thief on the web page.

The white doves pecked at the crumbs thrown by passers-by on the ground, and the sound of speeches in the streets was heard.

Browsing the message at the Monster Thief channel (Nuo Zhao Zhao), Ryuji Sakamoto is bored looking for someone who can steal treasures.

His eyes skimmed slightly, the movements in his hands stagnated, and looking at the latest message, his brows suddenly furrowed.

"This is ....."

In the exhibition hall, Yusuke Kitagawa left in a hurry at the urging of the staff after exchanging Line accounts with Ren Amamiya.

And after hanging out in the exhibition hall with Gao Juan for a while, the girl offered to buy a drink.

With a look of appreciation, his eyes browsed through the many paintings around him, but a petite figure slowly approached him at some point.

Just as the girl was about to put her palm on her shoulder, Yugong Lian had already turned around and reached out to hold the suit.

The silky smoothness came from the palm of her hand, and the girl's prank was easily seen through by herself.

Looking softly at the stunned girl, Amamiya Lian's palm shook in front of her, and a greeting came out of her mouth.

"Kaede-san, long time no see. "

......。