Chapter 67 End it quickly


Chapter 67 End it quickly

Lu Yao followed Xu Ruochen into this foreign-style building.

Just because he stared at the other person with a puzzled expression and waited for an explanation, Xu Ruochen, who had finished smoking, asked him to follow him to have a look.

He was also curious.

What do you mean by a bunch of rubes facing a psychopath...

And when he entered this foreign-style building, he found that there were indeed many people inside, coming and going, and everyone was dressed very orthodoxly.

No matter how big or small the men are, they behave very gentlemanly, while the women wear all kinds of jewelry and look extraordinarily noble.

He looked a little out of place as a driver wearing a shirt and black slacks.

The first floor was filled with some meals, and some people were chatting in twos and threes.

However, Xu Ruochen ignored it and led Lu Yao directly up the shiny wooden stairs.

But Lu Yao was confused when he first came up.

There are also many people on the second floor...but that's not the most important thing.

The important thing is that he saw a foreign guy who looked like a steroid warrior with his muscular body. At this moment, he was wearing a pair of small pants and standing on a small stage of about one meter that had been set up.

Under the spotlight, this guy in briefs, who was almost running naked, was lying on a... stuffed goat.

It's not appropriate to say that he's lying... because he is the kind of lying that male compatriots imagine.

According to Lu Yao's opinion, this sheep must be a female.

This foreign guy looked focused, but his face and body were covered with a thick layer of white ash. There were countless lines outlined in various colors on the white ash. The lines looked like blood vessels, with the densest concentration on his belly.

It was like... countless blood vessels were concentrating on his belly.

This guy was motionless, and there was a curtain next to the small stage, with two words on it: bestiality.

"..."

Lu Yao's mouth twitched.

Subconsciously he looked at the people watching around him.

I found...mostly women are older than that.

"Hey."

At this time, Xu Ruochen let out a chuckle, put her arms on his shoulders, covered her mouth and whispered:

"Do you understand now?"

"...Is this performance art?"

Lu Yao asked.

"Yeah."

Xu Ruochen nodded:

"An artist over there in Southeast Asia...what's his name, I don't remember, held an art exhibition. This guy is professional in "playing with people". This time he was invited to hold an exhibition here."


"..."

For a moment, Lu Yao didn't know what to say.

"Let's go find my sister."

"Okay."

Lu Yao nodded and followed him into the rooms of these bungalows.

This bungalow should have been a government office in the past. The structure is not home-like, but is composed of spacious rooms one after another.

There are some people standing in every room.

After Xu Ruochen led Lu Yao to the second room, he also saw the exhibition content.

There was a pile of dry straw in the room, and a man in a suit and tie was rummaging up and down in the pile of hay, seemingly looking for something.

There is a line of words written on the curtain next to it: "Finding a needle in a haystack"

Lu Yaoxin said, good guy, this name is really straightforward.

There was no Xu Ruochu in this room, so Xu Ruochen continued to lead him inside.

In the third room, there was still a man wearing only underpants, but his room was rather dirty.

The surroundings and the floor were covered with white cloth, and he was circling back and forth on the curtain, while there was a person next to him who was holding a paintbrush and constantly dipping it in paint, and then using a "poke" method to poke out pieces of red paint on his body. .

The name is "Dismemberment"

Next is the fourth...the fifth...

Finally, in the sixth room, Lu Yao saw Xu Ruochu.

She was standing next to a woman in a white formal dress, surrounded by a group of people, who seemed to be chatting.

Everyone is smiling.

And Xu Ruochu also had a decent smile on his face.

But before Lu Yao could take a closer look, Xu Ruochen grabbed his arm and pulled him away.

"? You won't go?"

"Not going."

Xu Ruochen shook her head in a low voice:

"The man in white clothes is today's organizer. There are too many people now, so I won't go. I just want to say hello later... Well, I was right, this exhibition is very crazy."

"..."

The road is long and speechless.

He really has little appreciation for so-called "art."

Then I heard Xu Ruochen continue:

"What do you think this group of people can understand? Have you noticed anything along the way? The man stabbing the sheep at the door is the tallest, and the more people surround him. What do you think they are looking at..."

"..."

Lu Yao thought for a while and asked:

"Then...Mr. Xu and Brother Xiaochen, what are you doing here today?"

"I'm invited. It's okay if you don't come. The invitation has been sent to you. If we don't come, it will be my dad... My dad is too lazy to come. He also thinks that old woman in white is a psycho."< br>


"Shh..."

Seeing that his voice was a bit loud, Lu Yao quickly raised a finger.

Fortunately, the two of them were in the corridor. Currently, everyone was "appreciating" art in the room, and no one passed by.

And Xu Ruochen did stop talking.

I looked around...

"Let's go and smoke one."

"...Are you so addicted to smoking?"

"Okay, how much do you smoke a day?"

"I only smoke a pack every two or three days."

"I take one pack a day. Let's go to the bathroom."

Lu Yao could only follow him towards the bathroom.

The bathroom in the bungalow is not particularly big, with three squat pits and two small pits.

After Xu Ruochen asked for a cigarette, she went directly to the pit and closed the door.

Lu Yao guessed that he didn't want people to see him smoking.

So I ordered one myself.

Anyway, the men's room smelled like smoke.

He has no psychological burden.

Both of them were quiet because there were people in the bathroom next to them.

Following the sound of pumping water, the middle-aged man inside came out. When he saw Lu Yao, he nodded politely, then washed his hands and walked out.

This time, the bathroom is empty.

When he heard the door closing, Xu Ruochen's squatting door opened. He leaned against the door and said:

"I went out drinking with them in the middle of the night last night. I drank too much. I feel very uncomfortable now... If I couldn't avoid it, I really wouldn't come."

As he said that, he looked at Lu Yao and smiled:

"What, I didn't lie to you? A bunch of lunatics."

Lu Yao thought for a while and said:

“Actually, it’s just socializing?”

"Yeah. Just socializing. Then we will hold a charity donation later. If you donate a lot, you are passionate about charity. Everyone should donate some money, whether it is to support this Southeast Asian monkey to continue to engage in art, or the African people are starving to death... In short, Find an excuse to put on the hat of a philanthropist. From now on, everyone will be in the same circle, so that we can communicate more. ”

Now, Lu Yao finally saw it.

This guy... I can't say he's cynical, but he looks down on this group of people.

Since I don't like it...but I can't shirk it.

Thinking about it, that old aunt in white clothes must be quite capable.

But looking at her intimate attitude when she pulled Xu Ruochu to chat with others, the two of them must be quite familiar.

"Then we don't go to Mr. Xu... is it appropriate?"

"I'm not going, so why are you going? My sister is good at this, so just let her do it by herself. If you go, people will hear that you are her assistant. After a while, you will find that there are many secretaries. Are you bothered by the driver and the like chatting with you?”

Before he finished speaking, the bathroom door was pushed open again.

Xu Ruochen dodged and "shrinked" again.

Finally, after smoking a cigarette, the two walked out of the bathroom.

Lu Yao looked at each room again... indeed, it was the same as what the other party said.

He really couldn't appreciate this kind of performance art.

And he also carefully observed everyone's expressions.

Everyone's eyes were more or less full of "appreciation", and some even kept talking about their own opinions.

"Oh, this vigorous vitality..."

Lu Yao's scalp went numb after hearing this. Xin said that when you look at a dried cactus being held by an old man, COS, this killer is not too cold, and you can see the vitality of a hammer...

In this way, he followed Xu Ruochen around for more than half an hour.

Suddenly, the crowd started to walk out.

"Let's go, it's time to spread the money."

Xu Ruochen patted his shoulder and said.

Lu Yao followed him down to the first floor, and after turning into a hall with clear windows, he found that there was also a small stage inside, and the old aunt was already standing on the stage.

Xu Ruochu is standing in the front row of the audience below.

"Let's go."

Originally, Lu Yao wanted to follow at the back to watch the excitement, but he ended up being pulled by him and pushed through the crowd to the front row.

In an instant, he could feel many people's eyes falling on him.

Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!

And the old aunt also looked here and smiled slightly at... it should be Xu Ruochen.

At this time, Lu Yao saw the two people...

There was a middle-aged man wearing glasses with a beard, messy hair, and traces of paint all over his body, and next to him stood a girl who was at most thirteen or fourteen years old.

The reason why I saw these two people was simple.

The little girl was taking off the sheet she was wearing, revealing her completely undeveloped body.

Of course, there is no nudity, but the shorts and underwear are close-fitting and flesh-colored.

She looked malnourished and very thin, even skinny.

His eyes were full of anxiety and confusion, but he was led up by the middle-aged man with messy hair.

Intuition told Lu Yao that she was probably not from China.

The voice of the old aunt in white sounded at the same time:

"Next is the last work of Master Paria in today's exhibition, and it also requires everyone to work together to complete it..."

Following her words, the girl and the Paria master came beside her.

Lu Yao clearly heard Xu Ruochen let out a "tsk". Along with the old aunt's explanation, Lu Yao also understood what this work was about.

This is an unnamed work, with fifty thousand as the base and fifty thousand yuan. You can use paint to brush the girl's body or draw a stroke on the curtain behind it.

And in the end, the naming rights of this work... go to the highest bidder.

All donations will be donated to the refugees affected by the earthquake in Haiti...

Lu Yaoxin said that if you have the money, why don't you take care of the people in the country first?

He was speechless.

At the same time, he understood Xu Ruochen's words better.

What a bunch of lunatics.

And when his eyes fell on the girl, Lu Yao found...she was actually trembling slightly.

At the same time, after standing in the position assigned to her by the master, she closed her eyes.

The girl who was so thin that her ribs turned out was in sharp contrast to the old aunt who was the first to donate 50,000 yuan and come on stage after saying "go". The jeweled lady formed a sharp contrast.

The woman was quite restrained. She just took the staff's paint brush and drew a stroke on the curtain before stepping down.

Then the second person, the third person...

From Lu Yao's point of view, it seemed that they all came with a donation mission today.

One sum, fifty thousand yuan.

After a while, the curtain was in a mess, but the girl's body was clean.

But Master Paria seemed to disagree. He said something to the assistant next to him, and the assistant said something to the old aunt.

The old aunt nodded, temporarily stopped "drawing" and said:

"Master Paria hopes that everyone can draw the stroke they want most, and then he will demonstrate it for everyone."

After saying that, the master took a red paint brush and stabbed the girl in the stomach.

The red paint instantly infected the girl's body, and the paint flowed like blood.

The girl trembled obviously, but did not open her eyes.

Following his demonstration, a middle-aged man came forward with a brush and lightly dabbed some blue paint on the girl's arm.

With the first, there is the second.

After all, this is what the master meant.

Before long, the girl's body was covered with paint except for her sensitive parts.

It can be said that everyone was very restrained and did not take any transgressive actions. But the flowing paint still made her whole body look colorful.

At this time, Xu Ruochen turned around and said something to her sister.

Xu Ruochu tilted his head, thought for a moment, and nodded.

Seeing this, Xu Ruochen suddenly turned around and whispered in Lu Yao's ear:

"What do you think the name should be?"

Lu Yao understood what he meant as soon as he heard it.

I thought that the female president might be able to keep the 50,000 yuan.

But... it might cost more.

He shook his head.

"I don't know."

"No, No. 1 pick, let's brainstorm and end it quickly. I can't stand it anymore."

It's okay if he doesn't say this.

As soon as he said this, Lu Yao knew what he meant.

After thinking for less than a second, he said:

"Then let's call it "End It Quickly"."

Xu Ruochen was stunned.

His eyes were subconsciously locked on the girl whose body was trembling slightly.

After looking at it twice, his eyes suddenly brightened.

So, he suddenly raised his hand:

"Two million."

"..."

"..."

"..."

The crowd fell silent.

Everyone who was talking about "55,000" just now realized belatedly what two million was.

After hearing this, the old aunt on the stage smiled and looked at the others:

"The naming rights of this work are two million, is there any higher?"

"..."

"..."

"..."

No one responded.

Apparently, no one is planning to raise prices.

"Okay, Ruochen, come up. The projection will light up."

Following the old aunt's words, a beam of light from the projector suddenly hit the other side of the curtain, illuminating the blank curtain beside the master.

Xu Ruochen walked directly onto the stage, came to the old aunt's side, and typed a few times on the laptop held by the staff.

"Aunt Bai, it's okay."

As he spoke, two big characters appeared on the screen projection: "The End"

"Pa, pa, pa..."

Xu Ruochu was the first to applaud.

And her applause was like a switch, and the applause resounded throughout the performance hall.

Even the girl opened her eyes.

As if she sensed that it was over, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, there is a group photo of the work, and some things that Aunt Bai said, such as "This work will be treasured in my art gallery" and "The oil paint on Ruan Zhen's body will be washed away, but her figure will be imprinted on this "Eternal" and so on...

Finally, there are photos of Xu Ruochen and Aunt Bai, as well as the girl and the master.

The photo session ended with applause.

As soon as it was over, Xu Ruochen took off his suit and put it directly on the girl's body.

The girl of thirteen or fourteen years old was covered by this dress from her neck to her thighs.

She was obviously at a loss holding the clothes.

But Xu Ruochen smiled slightly at her, and walked off the stage as the corners of Xu Ruochu's and Lu Yao's mouths raised at the same time.

This guy...

Nice person.

Lu Yaoxin said.

(End of chapter)

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