178. Chapter 178 The contrast between before and after is too strong


Chapter 178 The contrast between before and after is too strong

Tu Hua is not sure whether people who work in a certain industry are born with a temperament that is different from others.

But the middle-aged man in front of him was dressed in black Chinese stand-collar men's clothing, which made his tall and straight figure more stable. His short hair was neatly styled, and his clean and tight face was just a face to face. Tu Hua cheered up for a moment, feeling that it would be a letdown if she didn't treat the other person with the same mental outlook.

This feeling is really subtle.

Tu Hua could feel the magnetic field that the other party inadvertently emitted from her heart.

This is a very energetic person.

Seeing Tu Hua looking at him, the other party showed a gentle and polite smile. He took a step forward and extended his hand, taking the initiative to introduce himself: "Hello, I am the organizer of this Tianxiang Pavilion Exhibition. My surname is Lan, and I am here at Lanqiao. I am very honored to have you here. Due to the exhibits of this exhibition, an invitation letter is required to enter. There are not many guests who come directly with their business cards. Can you please allow me to confirm what you have brought? A business card? "

It's so polite that Tu Hua wouldn't give it to me.

After handing out the business card given by Qin Lang, she casually looked aside and saw that guests in rich and colorful clothes were indeed arriving one after another. The reception staff respectfully took the red gold-gilt invitation with a sloping collar and buckle design, opened it for inspection, and after confirming that the identity was correct, other staff members in the same uniforms would lead them away.

Tu Hua's mouth opened into an "o" shape in her heart, wow——

On the surface, his big bright eyes flickered around him, his expression calm and elegant.

As soon as Lan Qiao took the business card from the other party, he had a vague hunch in his heart. When he took it and looked down, he suddenly thought: Sure enough, he is a friend of that kid Qin Lang.

Only Qin Lang likes to use cinnabar red business cards with a small seal.

The receptionist on the side was also a smart person. When he saw Lan Qiao's expression of realization, his heart skipped a beat and he apologized softly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lan, I didn't know that a business card is okay..."

Lan Qiao raised his head when he heard the sound, raised his hand to comfort the other party: "It's not your fault, it's okay, there won't be a few people here with business cards. I will entertain this guest, you go and do your work first. Don't think too much, it's okay."

Tu Hua glanced at the staff member, who bowed to her and said, "I'm very sorry, ma'am."

"It's okay." Tu Hua smiled. .

Lan Qiao turned the business card around with his backhand, returned it to Tu Hua with both hands, and said politely: "Excuse me, Miss, what is your surname?"

"The surname is Tu, Tu Hua, the painter."< br>
Tu Hua’s self-introduction focuses on simplicity and clarity.

Lan Qiao smiled and pointed her in the direction: "What a nice name! If Miss Tu is not busy now, can you please come with me?"

Tu Hua followed Lan Qiao towards Tianxiang Enter the inner hall of the pavilion.

Before the accident, Tuhua's world consisted of only home, shopping malls, airports and train stations. Either I draw at home, or I go out to eat, go shopping and watch movies. Occasionally, when the mood strikes, I go out to see the cities where other people live.

Over the years in H City, she had never thought that a tourist city that was not big or small could actually have such a world.

Many people live in a world she has never imagined.

Zhenbao Street is actually not that big. After she sold the gold ingot last time, she went back and checked the Internet for a long time. Human beings like them who hang on the Internet 48 hours a day, no matter what they encounter, You have to search for other people's posts and answers online to feel safe.

Generally, when facing an environment that you are not familiar with, it is usually better to stay calm and calm.

Tu Hua followed behind, wanting to keep calm at first, but unfortunately imagination is always beautiful.

It turns out that Tianxiang Pavilion is just a front hall with a secular design. It looks like a big store with countless rare treasures. But in fact, if you go to the back along the circular corridor and bypass the central hall.

Hoo!

The clear and elegant Song style is coming! A low cry came out, causing Lan Qiao, who was leading the way, to turn around after hearing the sound. Seeing Tu Hua looking around with a surprised expression, he couldn't help but smile and said: "It is true that the back hall is different from the front yard store, which makes you laugh."


“How could it be?” Tu Hua reluctantly looked back, “It’s just that the contrast is a bit big and I’m a bit surprised. I’ve never seen it before, but today I got the favor of Boss Qin and Mr. Lan.”

Lan Qiao saw that she liked the picture of winter plum blossoms hanging in the courtyard, so he stopped and stood aside to wait for her to take a few more looks. Tuhua looked at it for a while and found that Lan Qiao was waiting for her, and she quickly greeted her politely. Said: "I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I'm used to drawing, but I can't move when I see something good-looking."

Lan Qiao seemed to be used to this, and said with a smile: "This This picture was made by a frustrated border officer. The plum blossoms bloomed well in the place where he was exiled, and he was proud in the wind and snow. He used things to enlighten his mind, and his painting skills greatly improved. He created a series of excellent paintings in this corner of the country. This painting is the best that has been handed down to the world. One of the good ones is in the national collection and one is in the hands of a collector. Tu Hua was surprised: "So, this one is authentic?"

"It's an authentic work." Lan Qiao said with a smile.

Tu Hua thought: Wow.

“Miss Tu, come this way.”

“Okay.”

With Lan Qiao acting as a guide, Tu Hua was dazzled by the things hanging on the wall, placed on the ground, and other people talking about each other as she passed by.

That guy Qin Lang also said that there is a small exhibition in Tianxiang Pavilion.

But when she looked at the atmosphere of the people around her, her intuition seemed to be not as simple as he said. How come some of the faces among them looked familiar to her?

It hasn’t started yet, and many of the guests present are familiar with each other. It’s rare to get together here and not have a chance to chat.

“It is getting more and more difficult for Tianxiang Pavilion to hold a solo exhibition.”

“Tonight I heard that the boss of Tianxiang Pavilion gave up Gujintang to the Lan family and held the exhibition for seven days in a row. It is really not easy. ."

"Who is in charge of the Lan family now?"

"The younger son Lan Qiao has returned from England and taken over her mother's business."

"The boss. What? Didn’t you do well before?”

“The boss has become a monk.”

"..."

There was silence for a moment, and people were surprised: "Ah? How could this happen? Is there anything you can't think of?"

Someone in the front row turned back and put his hand on the back of the chair, mysteriously Xi said: "Maybe they are overthinking it."

"You don't want the glory and wealth?"

"You have to live to enjoy the glory and wealth. I heard, it's just a small way. According to the news, the boss must be suffering from some incurable disease."

"The more he talks about it, the more outrageous it becomes. With the Lan family's wealth, every illness can be cured. It's such a big deal that readily available famous doctors can't cure it. Just spend money on building a team. Research! I don’t believe it. There are still things that can’t be solved with money these days, and it’s not like we are old enough.”

“Shh, please be quiet, Boss Lan is here.”

(End of this chapter)

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