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    Guests and hosts did as they pleased, and Wang Baoyu and Li Keren didn't ask any questions. The young man got into the car, with a calm personality and few words, and sped through the crowded traffic and neon-lit streets, even turning a blind eye to the red lights.  It's really awesome.

    Wang Baoyu has been to the capital once. After looking at it for a long time, there is nothing strange. It is just that there are more people, more cars, and the buildings are higher. He has been thinking about how to make money from the art exhibition.

    Li Keren didn¡¯t care about the scenery outside the window. After twenty years of continuous hard training, she finally had her first hope. She wanted to tell her mother in heaven the good news, but her daughter had lived up to her trust.

    Soon, the car arrived at a place where armed police were standing guard, which seemed particularly quiet in the noisy city.

    The young man showed his ID and drove the car in. He was faced with a five-story building with antique buildings and carved beams and painted beams, which showed that the people living here have good taste.

    I followed the young man into the building. The interior decoration is also antique. On the wall facing me is the famous "Country and Mountains Ten Thousand Miles Picture", and on the wall are hung various famous works, all framed with glass, full of artistic atmosphere.

    "Wow, this is Zhang Daqian's work."

    "My God, this is Qi Baishi's work."

    "No way, this is Liu Haisu's work."

    Li Keren exclaimed, it¡¯s not easy to see an authentic copy of these precious paintings, but he didn¡¯t expect there to be so many here.

    Wang Baoyu pulled Li Keren and motioned her to be quiet, as if she had never seen the world.

    "Only those who don't understand the value of these paintings will be indifferent." Li Keren didn't care at all, admiring them beautifully and sighing non-stop.

    The young man always had a smile on his face and without much explanation, he took the two of them to the door of a room on the third floor and knocked politely.

    With a sound coming from inside, the young man gently opened the door and let Wang Baoyu and Li Keren in, while he himself retreated.

    This room is very large, more than 300 square meters. The furniture is made of mahogany, the sofa is made of leather, the floor is polished, and there are various famous paintings hanging on the walls, and they all look like masterpieces by famous artists.

    On a large desk directly opposite the room, an old man was writing. He had two sword-shaped eyebrows piercing his temples, his eyes were bright, his appearance was extraordinary, and his equipment was majestic.

    Commissioner Li stood respectfully at the table with a respectful expression. It was not difficult to see that the identity of this old man was anything but ordinary.

    "Humph, if even a brush is inlaid with gold and jade, he is not a real artist at first glance." Li Keren whispered disapprovingly.

    ¡°Sister, we¡¯ll talk about it when we get back.¡±

    Fortunately, the room is big and the other party can't hear me. Otherwise, it would affect the art exhibition and my trip to the capital would be in vain.

    "Xiao Wang, Teacher Li, please allow me to introduce you. This is Director Ouyang of our Internal Security Bureau." Commissioner Li said.

    "Hello, Director Ouyang." Wang Baoyu politely went over to shake hands. Although this person is also a director and sounds the same as his former official position, the real position is many levels lower. There is a saying that goes well.  The capital does not know its official status.

    Director Ouyang put down his pen and shook hands with Wang Baoyu and Li Keren with a smile. His palms were soft and warm. At first glance, he belonged to a wealthy person in physiognomy.

    "Xiao Wang, thank you for your contribution in eradicating the mafia." Director Ouyang said.

    "This is the responsibility of every citizen." Wang Baoyu said modestly with a smile on his face.

    "That's it, it's not easy for you to have such an awareness at such a young age." Director Ouyang nodded with satisfaction.

    "Director Ouyang, can you give Xiao Wang a message to encourage him." Commissioner Li said, winking at Wang Baoyu.

    Wang Baoyu immediately understood and said quickly: "Director Ouyang, the power of your calligraphy shines through the back of the paper, like mountains and flowing water, and like orchids in empty valleys. If I can get your calligraphy, it will be a blessing in my life."

    "Haha, the young man is very good at talking, so let me give you one." Director Ouyang smiled with satisfaction. Commissioner Li hurriedly spread out another piece of rice paper. Director Ouyang quickly wrote four big characters with his pen "Wandering Dragon".  : "Fighter of Justice."

    "Damn it, these four words are really powerful."

    "Kid, his handwriting is very poor." Li Keren muttered in a low voice.

    Wang Baoyu didn't say anything. It didn't matter whether the handwriting was good or not, but the difference in status. Hanging Director Ouyang's calligraphy on the wall showed that I also have connections in the capital. Let's see who dares to embarrass me.

    Director Ouyang signed and stamped his signature, and Wang Baoyu accepted it with fear. Afterwards, Director Ouyang put down his pen, took the towel handed over by Commissioner Li and wiped his hands before going aside.He sat down behind the big desk and said to Wang Baoyu, "By the way, I heard from Xiao Li that you are very knowledgeable in the Book of Changes."

    "I just know a little bit, but I can't talk about accomplishments." In front of such a big leader, Wang Baoyu certainly didn't dare to climb the ladder.

    "To tell you the truth, I have been to the labyrinth of the mafia leader Liu Mi. It is not easy to get out there. If you hadn't left valuable experience in advance, I would have been trapped and unable to get out.  Director Ouyang said.

    "It's just a coincidence." Wang Baoyu said.

    "That's not right." Director Ouyang waved his hand and said, "This can only show that the accumulation of knowledge over the years has played a role at the critical moment."

    "Hehe, Director Ouyang gave me the award."

    "I also like to study the Book of Changes. We should have a good exchange if we find an opportunity." Minister Ouyang said.

    "I will definitely learn from you." Wang Baoyu said politely, facing such a big leader, he was afraid of making mistakes in his words.

    Director Ouyang turned to Li Keren and asked: "Your name is Li Keren."

    Li Keren nodded arrogantly. Director Ouyang looked at her carefully, with a kind expression on his face. He pondered for a moment and said, "I have a painting, and I would like your help to appreciate it."

    "I'm not an expert in this area." Li Keren said, Tang Bohu had misjudged the painting, and she was no longer confident in her own appreciation ability.

    "No need to be modest, you will know just by looking at it." Director Ouyang said, winking at Commissioner Li, and then Commissioner Li took out a long cylinder from the mahogany furniture nearby and opened the delicate lid.  He took out a painting inside that looked to be quite old.

    Commissioner Li slowly unfolded the painting on the stage. Despite this, Director Ouyang warned him to be careful from time to time.

    Finally, the painting was fully unfolded. It was a long scroll. Li Keren and Wang Baoyu both moved closer to it. It was a picture of a hundred birds. The birds on it were vividly painted with different postures. Some were standing on the branches and singing, while others were spreading their wings.  Gao Fei, at first glance, he looked like he was about to come alive.

    Speaking of which, Wang Baoyu didn¡¯t know much about painting, but he had seen Li Keren paint a little red before. He also painted birds, but Li Keren¡¯s birds were not as good as this one.

    Li Keren's bird paintings are gentle and cute, and even a little naughty. However, no matter what the posture of the bird in this painting, there is an unconcealable tension, as if it is about to burst out of the picture scroll. This is  It is enough to prove the painter's passionate love for art.
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