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Chapter 309 The Man in the Painting

"Wait! What are the variables? Can you explain clearly!"

For some reason, Boss Xing got into the car in a hurry, and then slammed the door!

I knocked hard on the window.

The car window slowly rolled down.

Although we have not known each other for a long time, I have seen his strategizing and calmness during this time, but at this moment, I really saw a trace of panic in his eyes.

He looked at me and said seriously: "The so-called variables refer to things that no one knows. Now that I have guessed it, it is no longer a variable. I don't know how the situation will develop next. I can only give you

A word of advice.”

"A mouse burrows into a hole and finds its own way."

As I watched the car leave, I was still immersed in the artistic conception behind these eight words.

It’s just an ordinary cross-stitch, what’s behind it?

I started to think about the cross-stitch scene on the wall.

A desolate hillside, a few clouds, and a few wooden telegraph poles standing in the distance, the telegraph poles were painted black.

What's this?

I was puzzled. Although I couldn't guess it, my intuition told me that this matter was not trivial. I immediately went to Qin Xida and then to Brother Tian to express my worries.

After hearing this, Qin Xida said: "It's too nervous to make a fuss. We have prepared everything in advance. Now is the final stage. There can be no variables. Even if there are variables, they will be variables after the operation is completed, not at this stage."

Brother Tian thought for a while and said expressionlessly: "Boss Xing is not an ordinary businessman. His lack of explanation shows that he is afraid. What is he afraid of?"

I immediately added: "I think there are only two things, one is the hat, and the other is the turtle dove. Could it be that the turtle dove has flown back?"

Brother Tian slowly shook his head: "Turtle doves don't like to eat dead human flesh. It shouldn't be the case. Someone is wearing the hat now and it won't fall off."

"Xida, tell the brothers to wait where they are. You turn around and go back. I want to take a look at that painting."

"Boss Tian, ​​is that not necessary? Why are you becoming suspicious?"

Except for Qin Xida, few people dared to talk to Brother Tian like this. Brother Tian was not angry, but just repeated the word "back" again.

Qin Xida curled her lips, immediately slowed down and turned around, running back the same way.

Brother Tian usually smokes less, but he took the initiative to light one on the way back. However, he only took one puff and then fell into a deep sleep with the cigarette in his hand.

Brother Tian is not an ordinary boss, he is a boss with high IQ. In my impression, he has only lost to the leader once, that is during the Iron Buddha incident. That time, the leader took advantage of Aunt Luo's weakness and messed up his mind at the last moment.

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Brother Tian quickly made corrections afterwards, so that he was not afraid of the "human head basketball" in Guizailing, because he knew that even if he was not around, no one could touch Luojia Mountain.

So for him now, there is no weakness.

Back in the building, Brother Tian walked up to the cross-stitch and stopped to look up.

I'm watching it too, and so is Qin Xida.

Qin Xida suddenly expressed his opinion: "Is there some secret passage hidden behind this painting? Or... is there a hidden camera that captured everything we did before?

"

I clapped my hands and said excitedly: "It's possible!"

Qin Xida said and was about to take it off, but Brother Tian stopped him.

Brother Tian asked: "Xida, you said you like art, so what do you feel from this embroidery painting?"

"Well..." Qin Xida stared at the painting and replied: "This is a winter scene. I feel desolate, lifeless and dead."

"What about you Yunfeng, please tell me how you feel." Brother Tian asked me again.

"I?"

"I feel exactly the opposite. I see green in this painting. Green represents spring and vitality."

Qin Xida immediately turned around and glared at me: "Are you color blind or are you questioning my ability to appreciate art? How the hell is there any green in this?"

"Brother Qin, how can I dare to question your artistic ability? But I know a little bit about art, so I have a little unconventional view. Picasso said that color is the most important part of a painting, and you can get everything with just three colors.

color."

"Look, the main colors here are the yellow of the grass, the gray of the clouds, and the black on the telephone poles. Black plus gray can get light blue, and yellow plus light blue can get tender green. If you mix the colors

When you look up, there is a green field in front of you, which implies that after winter comes spring, and spring is hidden under the colors of winter."

Qin Xida raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "After all, this is not a painting! This is just an embroidery!"

I shook my head: "It doesn't matter whether it is painting or embroidery, because Picasso also said that art has the same roots, and painting and embroidery have the same origin."

"Nonsense! Is the Picasso we are talking about the same person? Which village does the Picasso you are talking about come from?"

I wonder why you are so anxious? Can’t you accept that my artistic level is higher than yours? Of course, I only dare to think about these in my heart.

Brother Tian spoke at this time.

"Xida, please turn this embroidery over and look at it. Turn it around and adjust it."

Qin Xida immediately followed suit.

When I saw it, I was stunned!

It looked like a small hillside just now, but now when I turn around and step back a few meters, it turns into a "big mountain"! The "cloud" that was originally at the top has moved to the bottom, which shows the kind of sky that can be seen at a glance.

A sense of peak among all the small mountains!

It can be said that the artistic conception expressed before and after the entire embroidery painting is completely different!

For no reason, Brother Tian suddenly laughed.

I don't know why he is laughing, and judging from Qin Xida's expression, I guess he doesn't know either.

"I understand what Boss Xing is afraid of. This variable is indeed hidden deep. As expected of a shrewd businessman, he anticipated it before I did."

"It is true that this variable cannot be discussed. No one can bear the consequences of speaking out."

"Yunfeng, in fact, the mountain in this painting is a real scene, and it is located in Shanxi. This is not an ordinary embroidery painting. The painting behind it points to that era."

"Let's go."

"Where to go?"

"Get back in the car and wait."

"What are you waiting for?"

"Waiting for the call."

After Brother Tian said these three words to me, he turned around and left.

Qin Xi immediately asked me in a low voice: "Do you understand?"

I shook my head.

He immediately smiled, patted me on the shoulder and said, "It seems that your artistic understanding also needs to be improved."

I was speechless and said: "Although I didn't understand, I know that the man on the fourth floor had something to say next. If you just killed him without listening to a few words, you might get into trouble."

Qin Xida didn't take it seriously after hearing this. He put his hands in his pockets and said with a relaxed face: "What do you want the boss for? Isn't he just to solve troubles? I killed him because I didn't like that man's pretentious tone. Even if

I would do that even if I knew I was in trouble, because this is my art as a person."

Brother Tian said he was waiting for a call or something, but while he was waiting, the sun slowly set.


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