Half a Sect Master

Chapter 23: A portrait without a face

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Regarding this change, the banquet hall was silent for a while, and all the students sitting there looked at Bai Fan and Wei Mingyan in amazement, especially at the table with Bai Fan just now, their expressions were even more exciting.

Bai Fan smiled and said to Wei Mingyan, "I hope you don't do anything irrational because of what happened today, I can make you lose your job, I can make you unable to survive in this business, and I can even..." Bai Fan didn't say the words, but Bai Fan's gaze made Wei Mingyan's hairs stand on end, an unprecedented sense of crisis emerged in his heart, and the vague idea of breaking the pot that had been in his mind before disappeared immediately, and he could only look down. Pale nodded indiscriminately, afraid that he would be a little bit slower.

"Very good, now, sit back." Bai Fan withdrew the trace of murderous intent towards Wei Mingyan just now, and smiled kindly.

Wei Mingyan nodded awkwardly, walked back to the table where he was sitting before, sat down stiffly, looked up to observe Bai Fan's expression, saw that Bai Fan had not looked at him again, he breathed a sigh of relief, and clasped his hands together. After getting his hand, Wei Mingyan was startled and looked over in panic, only to see the worried look on He Yanyan's face, "What's wrong with you?"

"No, it's okay." But his heartbeat still couldn't calm down. What happened just now, the feeling of someone pushing him down when he was standing on a 20-story building... Wei Mingyan shuddered again, no Dare to think again.

To say that the people with the most active minds in the hall at this time are the people at the table where Luo Shuai was sitting before. They stood up and warmly invited Bai Fan to their table. It was a hallucination, Bai Fan glanced at Luo Shuai who was standing silently by the side, and nodded.

Although he joined the table of "successful people", Bai Fan only answered a few questions about the many inquiries of the people on the table. Of course, compared with the dealings on the table, only Luo Shuai who never said a word. Bai Fan finally decided to act first, he looked up at Luo Shuai, "Thank you just now."

Luo Shuai looked at Bai Fan carefully, then stretched out his hand and said to Bai Fan, "Mobile phone."

Bai Fan could only take out his mobile phone and hand it to him.

Luo Shuai clicked on Bai Fan's cell phone, and then handed it back to Bai Fan, "If you really want to thank me, call me this number when you get back."

Bai Fan saw that there was an extra contact named Luo Shuai on his mobile phone, and it was very domineering to occupy the first place, even Bai Fan's parents' mobile phone number. Bai Fan raised his head helplessly, and saw Luo Shuai was still looking at him fixedly, as if saying, run again, change your phone again.

Bai Fan coughed lowly, "Before... I was wrong, I will call you."

Although Luo Shuai still didn't say anything, the lines on his face softened.

After the class reunion this time, there were a few extra numbers on Bai Fan's cell phone, but nothing changed. Chicken soup, Bai Fan's unsatisfied stomach at the class reunion was finally relieved.

I don't know why, but after participating in this class reunion, Bai Fan felt a little tired in his heart. Time can really change a lot of things. There are still a few of his former classmates who can keep a little sincerity. Except for Luo Shuai, Even Qian Qiang probably didn't have any good intentions. He knew that the place of the classmate reunion was a five-star hotel, and he knew what the situation would be like inside, but when he saw the dishes in his hand, he didn't mention anything. Instead, he forcibly dragged him to the banquet hall. If he was really someone with poor psychological quality and no special background, today's ridicule would be enough to cast a lifetime shadow.

Bai Fan suddenly misses Yin Rui, Yin Rui and him are half body, they have been playing the same person for ten years, deceiving all outsiders, but they don't hide anything from each other, giving the greatest sincerity.

To be honest, Yin Rui can be said to be the person closest to his heart.

I don't know Yin Rui, what is he doing now...

In a dark room that no one knows, even though it is daytime outside, candles still need to be lit here. The dark candles flicker on and off, reflecting the black eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and there is a feeling of concentration. In this dark room It was very quiet, only the barely audible sound of breathing and the slight sound of dipping in ink.

Standing in front of the table, the black-clothed boy was extremely cautious every time he wrote, and there was also some unknown gentleness. With his strokes, a man's figure appeared on the paper. The man was wearing a white robe. , without any background behind him, it seems that the boy didn't want to make a complete painting, but only wanted to draw the man, but when the painting came to an end, the boy's pen tip stopped drawing the man's face Next, after hesitating for a long time, I still didn't put down the brush. If anyone saw this painting at this time, they would be shocked, because the face of the man in the painting was blank. This man has no face.

This situation is unreasonable in any figure painting, because everyone knows that the face is the essence of a figure. When a painter paints, he must start from the head. No matter what, the face is the first to be completed. But this painting has been roughly completed, but there is only a blank space on the face, which is really weird.

If someone walks into this dark room at this time, they will find that the dark room is full of portraits. All the portraits have only one theme, that is, the man in white clothes, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they all have no face...