1232. Chapter 1232 The Familiar Scroll Yeming Reappears 2
Yang Yuxi took a closer look and saw a person and a painting on the ground. She couldn't help but be stunned. She felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Of course, the person on the ground was not a familiar person. He looked like he was in his early twenties. He was wearing a floral shirt and dyed yellow hair. He looked arrogant. She must have never seen him before. What made her familiar was the person on the ground.
A scattered picture scroll.
The scroll was not fully unfolded. Through one corner, she could vaguely see a few small fish playing among the rocks in the water. She asked herself that she had never seen this painting before, but it felt a bit familiar, which made her unable to help herself.
Get weird.
"What's going on?" Yang Yuxi frowned slightly, looking thoughtful.
Yang Yuxi stood there, staring blankly at the scroll. The young man who was hit was a little reluctant. He rubbed his numb shoulders, glared at Yang Yuxi and shouted: "How do you walk? Don't you have eyes?"
This scene was a bit weird and attracted many people's attention. A man and a woman collided. The woman didn't move at all, but the man sat down on the ground. This was indeed a bit unreasonable and made people unable to help but touch the porcelain.
Think about blackmail.
Of course, this was not the case in fact, but Yang Yuxi was not an ordinary person. Although she was absent-minded, her powerful instincts were still there. When she collided with the young man, her body muscles automatically contracted and stretched, pushing the opponent away, which led to the current situation.
Yang Yuxi turned a deaf ear to the young man's words and stared at the painting without blinking. The painting was so lifelike that after looking at it, people felt like they were actually standing by the stream and watching the fish playing among the rocks...
"Hey, are you deaf? Can't you hear me?"
The young man's name is Wang Shuo, a gangster. He originally came to Qingfeng Gallery this time to sell his paintings on consignment for an exhibition, but he was turned away because he was not famous.
Angry, now he was knocked down by Yang Yuxi again, and his words to the other party were ignored. A burst of anger rushed to the door, and he couldn't help but yelled loudly.
brush!
Yang Yuxi's eyes turned and fell on Wang Shuo. There was an overwhelming chill in her cold eyes. The chill was like substance, sending chills down Wang Shuo's spine and trembling. Behind him,
His words of accusation suddenly stopped.
Yang Yuxi withdrew her gaze and fell on the scroll again. This time she did not continue to stare, but leaned down...
The young man Wang Shuo was shocked when he saw this. He thought that his previous curse words had angered Yang Yuxi and that the other party was going to deal with him. Although he was a grown man and Yang Yuxi was a woman, there was a chill in the other person's eyes and that hair.
The oppression in his bones prevented him from even having the slightest thought of resistance. He took a few steps back using both hands and feet, and looked at Yang Yuxi in horror.
But he saw her picking up the scroll and observing it intently. Wang Shuo looked at it a few times and saw that Yang Yuxi had no intention of returning it and the painting was not valuable. He gritted his teeth and turned around to leave, but was stopped by Yang Yuxi, "
Wait a moment!"
"What do you want to do?" Wang Shuo asked warily.
"Your painting!" Yang Yuxi closed the scroll and handed it over.
Wang Shuo saw that her expression was calm and she seemed to have no intention of cleaning herself up. He cautiously stepped forward to take the scroll and was about to leave.
Yang Yuxi asked, "Did you paint this painting?"
"Yeah, what's the problem?" Wang Shuo asked with a roll of his eyes.
