Xia Yiyi, who was next to Luo Lin, was like a cheerful lark, unable to stop for a moment, and kept asking this question next to Luo Lin, as if he was very interested in everything about Luo Lin.
She possesses all the basic qualities that professional fans possess.
Luo Lin and Xia Yiyi walked into a collection of famous paintings of ancient figures, exhibiting pictures of ladies from various dynasties, mostly from the Tang Dynasty.
As soon as Luo Lin entered this room, he knew that there was no ghost in this room, but he still came in and took a look. Everyone has a love for beauty. It is rare to come here. So many beauties... Uh, so many works of art, Wouldn’t it be a pity if you don’t appreciate it
"This is a picture of a lady by the famous painter Zhou Fang in the Mid-Tang Dynasty, one of the three famous pictures of lady..."
I have to say that Xia Yiyi knows a lot about this aspect of knowledge, so I introduced Luo Lin and talked freely, without getting stuck at all.
Xia Yiyi was very happy to see Luo Lin listened very carefully.
She was very skinny when she was a child, so her mother hoped to cultivate her femininity, and found a teacher to instill literary knowledge and improve her self-cultivation.
She used to be forced to learn those things, and now she is especially grateful to her mother for her wise decision. If it hadn't been for so many books at the beginning, how could it be possible to have a sense of existence in front of my idol today.
"Papa Papa..."
A man wearing a blue security uniform came in, clapped his hands and said, "Miss Xia really knows a lot about these exhibits."
Xia Yiyi was praised by others, but he was praised in front of her idol, and she was worthy of face.
"Thank you, you are..."
The man introduced himself: "My name is Su Zhihao. I am currently one of the security guards here."
"My name is Xia Yiyi."
It may be the reason why Su Zhihao praised him just now, and Su Zhihao's appearance is not bad, Xia Yiyi still has a very good impression of him.
"Hello, my name is Luo Lin."
Luo Lin stopped in front of a set of five beautiful pictures. The women in the picture came alive and looked like they were about to come out of the painting. It's a pity that the painting has not been completed. The eyes of the five beautiful women are all Not drawn.
"Yiyi, who painted this?"
Xia Yiyi stared at the painting for a long time, and quickly searched for information about the painting in her mind. Unfortunately, she did not find any famous painting that matched this painting.
When Xia Yiyi struggled, Su Zhihao spoke.
"This is not a painting by an ancient master, but by a modern person."
"I just said why I didn't think of it. It turned out that it was painted by the current people." Xia Yiyi was a little embarrassed, changed the subject and said, "The beauty in this painting is so beautiful. By the way, why didn't I draw eyes?"
Su Zhihao smiled and said, "Have you ever heard the story of the finishing touch?"
Xia Yiyi said: “During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Zhang Sengyou (yao) painted four dragons on the walls of Anle Temple in Jinling, but he didn’t paint the eyes. He said that the dragon flew away after clicking the eyes. I clicked the eyes of one of the dragons. Soon, lightning broke the wall, and a dragon flew up into the sky by clouds, but the dragons that hadn't had their eyes were all there."
Luo Lin asked tentatively: "You mean that if the women in this painting draw their eyes, they will come out of the painting too?"
It’s fine if you want such a good thing. Then Luo Lin will do nothing this semester, so he will concentrate on learning painting in the dormitory. When he finishes his studies, he will paint all kinds of beautiful women. On average, he will paint two pictures a day, only three By the time of year, three thousand beauties in the harem...
"Brother Luo, what are you thinking about, so happy."
Xia Yiyi's words interrupted Luo Lin's crookedness.
Luo Lin was stared at by Xia Yiyi, and said, "It's nothing, let's go to other places to check."
Su Zhihao watched Luo Lin and Xia Yiyi leave with a weird smile on his face. He walked to the five beautiful pictures, fumbled for the position of the eyes of one of the beautiful women in Tsing Yi, and gently tore off the piece of paper pasted on the picture.
The woman in Tsing Yi was alive, and cast a wink at Su Zhihao.
"Dear cuties, can't you wait? Don't worry, the game will start soon."
Su Zhihao put the piece of paper on the woman's eyes again, and the woman returned to her original appearance and stayed quietly in the painting.
He stretched out his hand and slid across the faces of the five women...
Luo Lin and Xia Yiyi have checked all the places in the museum, and they haven't even let go of the monitoring room and the bathroom. Strangely, there is no ghostly reaction at all.
But those two crazy people were indeed swallowed by evil spirits.
Luo Lin deliberately went to the third floor to inspect the coffin. I wonder if the protection measures in the tomb were in place. The coffin was barely broken when it was dug out.
Luo Lin merged with Yanran, bit his middle finger and dripped a drop of blood on the coffin. After waiting for a full minute, there was no reaction at all.
No response, could it be said that the one in there was no corpse
Jiang Chen said: "Could it really be a coincidence? The evil spirit came in from outside and happened to be met by the two security guards, so he swallowed part of their souls."
"I don't know yet. Even if you can hide your breath during the day, you will more or less show up at night." Luo Lin murmured, "I will check again at night."
Xia Yiyi trot over and said, "Brother Luo, we have dinner."
Luo Lin entered the kitchen and saw the dozen dishes with a beef hot pot in the middle, his eyes glowing.
The air conditioner is on, the hot pot is eaten, and there are beer and drinks. Their life as a security guard is very moist.
For Luo Lin, it would be perfect if he had roasted kidneys.
Su Zhihao said with a smile: "We do our own things here. All the dishes are made by ourselves. Everyone, you are welcome. If it is not enough, we will get it."
"So many dishes, it must be enough."
Luo Lin rinsed a few pieces of beef and enjoyed it.
"The taste of this beef is too authentic."
Everyone was not polite. Except for Xia Yiyi, everyone else was open to eat. The special security captain Chen Erhu, the way of eating, is simply a typical representative of eating meat and drinking.
Xia Yiyi's sister paper, let alone in front of her idol, must pay attention to her image.
On the contrary, He Junzhe exposed Xia Yiyi in one sentence.
"Yiyi, how can I eat so much today? It's not like you. Don't you usually eat two bowls of rice? Anyway, you are not fat. Come on, eat more meat, don't be hungry."
Xia Yiyi looked at the piece of meat that He Junzhe had pinched to herself, wishing to throw it directly on his face.
This guy must have deliberately watched his joke.
After eating and drinking, a cold wind from the air conditioner blew over, which made me feel a little sleepy.
Chen Erhu leaned back and rubbed Xiao Fei: "Xiao Fei, clean up the table."
Xiao Fei was also a little sleepy, and called to Xiao Li next to him: "Xiao Li, clean up, I'll go to bed first."
"Xiao Zhang, I cleaned it up yesterday, and it's you at noon today..."
They called one by one, and in the end, no one cared. They found a comfortable position and took a lunch break.
As for Luo Lin and the others, they had fallen asleep long ago.
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