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1861 Justice Warrior

The guest was at his disposal, and Wang Baoyu and Li Keren didn't ask much. The young man drove into the car, with a calm personality and taciturn speech. He galloped all the way through the crowded traffic and the streets with neon flashing lights, and even ignored the red lights. It was really amazing.

Wang Baoyu has been to the capital once, but after watching it for a long time, there is nothing rare. It is better to have more people and cars, and he has been thinking about making money in the art exhibition.

Li Keren was also unconscious of the scenery outside the window. After twenty years of uninterrupted hard work, she finally ushered in her first hope. She wanted to tell her mother in heaven about this good news, and her daughter did not disappoint her instructions.

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

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

I followed the young man into the building, and the decoration inside was also antique. The wall facing me was the famous "The Land and the Mountains and the Miles" and various works of famous artists were hung on the wall, all inlaid with glass frames, full of artistic atmosphere.

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

"Heaven, this is Qi Baishi's work."

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

Li Keren exclaimed. It is not easy to see an original painting for these precious paintings, but I didn't expect there were so many of them here.

Wang Baoyu pulled Li Keren and signaled her not to speak out, as if she had never seen the world before.

"Only those who don't understand the value of these paintings will remain indifferent." Li Keren didn't care at all, admired them beautifully, and sighed constantly.

The young man always had a smile on his face and did not explain much. He took the two to the door of a room on the third floor and knocked politely.

With a sound coming from inside, the young man gently pushed open the door and let Wang Baoyu and Li Keren in. Instead, he retreated.

The room is large, with more than 300 square meters, the furniture is mahogany, the sofa is genuine leather, the floor is polished, and various famous paintings are hung on the walls, and they all look like masterpieces of famous masters.

At a large desk opposite the room, an old man was writing, and he saw his sword eyebrows thrusting straight into his temples, his eyes were bright, his appearance was extraordinary, and his weapons were majestic.

Commissioner Li stood at the table respectfully, with a respectful expression. It is not difficult to see that the old man's identity is definitely not ordinary.

"Hmph, even a brush is inlaid with gold and jade, and it is obvious that it is not a real artist." Li Keren said in a low voice disapprovingly.

"Sister, let's talk about it when you have something to do."

Fortunately, the house was big and the other party couldn't hear it, otherwise it would affect the art exhibition, and wouldn't this trip to the capital be wasted?

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

"Hello, Director Ouyang." Wang Baoyu politely went over and shook hands. Although this was also the director, it sounded the same as his former official position, but the real position was much worse. There is a saying that he would not know his official position until he was in the capital.

Director Ouyang put down his pen and shook hands with Wang Baoyu and Li Keren with a smile. His palms were soft and warm, and he could be considered a wealthy person in physiognomy.

"Xiao Wang, thank you for your contribution to 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 right, it's not easy to have such awareness at a young age." Director Ouyang nodded with satisfaction.

"Director Ouyang, can you give Xiao Wang a piece of calligraphy to spur him?" Commissioner Li said, blinking at Wang Baoyu.

Wang Baoyu immediately understood and said quickly: "Director Ouyang, your handwriting is penetrated by the back of the paper, like a mountain flowing water, or a valley orchid. If you can get your calligraphy, you will be lucky in three lives."

"Haha, the young man is very good at speaking, so I'll give you one." Director Ouyang smiled with satisfaction. Commissioner Li hurriedly spread another piece of rice paper. Director Ouyang's pen and walked around the dragon, and quickly wrote four big words: "Justice Warrior."

I'm so impressed, these four words are really powerful.

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

Wang Baoyu didn't say anything. It didn't care whether the handwriting was written well, but the difference in identity. Hanging Director Ouyang's handwriting on the wall shows that I have something to do in the capital. It depends on who dares to make things difficult for me.

Director Ouyang signed and stamped, and Wang Baoyu accepted it with fear and fear. Then, Director Ouyang put down his pen, took the towel handed by Commissioner Li to wipe his hands, and then sat down behind the large desk beside him, and said to Wang Baoyu: "By the way, I heard from Xiao Li that you are very accomplished in the Book of Changes."

"I just understand a little, but I can't talk about my accomplishments." In front of such a big leader, Wang Baoyu certainly did not dare to climb along the way.

"To be honest, I have been to the maze leader Liu Mi. It is not easy to get out there. If you hadn't left valuable experience in advance, I would have fallen into it and couldn't get out." Director Ouyang said.

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

"No." Director Ouyang waved his hand and said, "This only shows that years of knowledge accumulation has played a role at critical moments."

"Hehe, Director Ouyang has over-rewarded."

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

"I will definitely learn from you." Wang Baoyu said politely. Facing such a big leader, he was afraid of losing his words.

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

Li Keren nodded proudly. Director Ouyang looked at her carefully, with a kind expression. He pondered for a moment and said, "I have a painting, I want to ask you to help you appreciate it."

"I am not an expert in this regard." Li Keren said that Tang Bohu's painting was gone, and she was no longer confident in her appreciation ability.

"Don't be humble, just look at it." Director Ouyang said, winking at Commissioner Li. Then, Commissioner Li took out a long cylinder from the mahogany furniture beside him, opened the exquisite lid, and took out a painting that looked a little old.

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

Finally, the painting was completely unfolded, and it was a long scroll. Li Keren and Wang Baoyu both came over. It was a picture of a hundred birds. The birds on it were vivid and had different postures. Some stood on the branches and sang, while others were flying high. When they looked at it, they seemed to be alive.

Speaking of which, Wang Baoyu doesn't know how to draw, but he has seen Li Keren paint a little red before, and he is also a bird that paints, but Li Keren's bird is not as good as this one.
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