I was so stunned that she actually had the key to this house. She must have been unable to suppress her strong curiosity. After finding the key, she immediately came over to open the door.
Seeing Ding Fan's handstand posture and the painting, Wu Yahuan couldn't laugh or cry, "Xiao Fan, is this what you said is inappropriate for children? It's just a landscape painting!"
Ding Fan jumped up and said with a smile: "I disappoint you."
"What are you doing standing on your head?"
“Appreciate it from another angle.”
"Can't we just turn the painting upside down?" Wu Yahuan asked doubtfully.
"Well, the scene you see when standing upside down is different." Ding Fan concealed his embarrassment in a serious manner. Yes, he didn't think of it just now. He was too stupid.
"You are very good at choosing. This painting should be Lin Yu's best performance. In addition to realism, it also has artistic conception and a thought-provoking meaning." Wu Yahuan took a closer look and was filled with admiration.
After making sure that the evil spirit emanating from the painting would not interfere with a strong-willed woman like Wu Yahuan, Ding Fan explained: "What I like is not the painter, but the content of the painting, the golden rice fields, what did you think of?"
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"Rice fields in Daxi Village, autumn harvest scene." Wu Yahuan's eyes widened, her face full of surprise. She was smart enough to realize that Ding Fan had a profound meaning in choosing this painting.
"The content of this painting is the rice fields in Daxi Village. Let's put it this way, if you are a sensitive girl, if you stare at it for half a minute, you will also have a dream about the golden rice fields, and the dream will make you most satisfied.
That handsome guy could be me." Ding Fan said.
"I understand, this painting is very evil. Could it be that Lin Yu looks stupid, but is actually very dishonest. So, you deliberately approached him tonight." Wu Yahuan turned on the detective mode to solve the case.
"I accidentally saw this painting on the Internet and felt something was wrong. I found out that the author was the painter Lin Yu. I planned to find an opportunity to contact him. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be Fang Meiqian's boyfriend, which saved me a lot of trouble."
In fact, this painting does not exist on the Internet at all. Lin Fan said this deliberately because he did not want to reveal Bai Yifei's absolute privacy. If Wu Yahuan really searched for it online, it would be said that it was removed by the author.
"Something's wrong. Lin Yu shouldn't sell this painting to you. Wouldn't that be tantamount to being exposed? Xiaofan, is there someone else who is the painter?" Yahuan thought quickly and discovered the unreasonableness.
"Sister Huan, look at these branches, they contain the artist's signature." Ding Fan pointed to the lower right corner.
Wu Yahuan's eyes were almost glued to the painting. He looked at it for a long time, shook his head and said, "I didn't see what it was."
"Look at this line." Ding Fan gestured.
Wu Yahuan nodded, "Well, it's the character wood."
"what about this!"
"Local characters."
"Combine the two words." Ding Fan prompted.
"Yes, Du, Du Laoxie!" Wu Yahuan immediately thought of the name, and was even more surprised, and then said, "Lin Yu is involved with Du Laoxie, right?"
"It doesn't mean there is any involvement, this painting is the work of Du Laoxie."
Ding Fan patiently explained the cause and effect. Du Laoxie took two paintings and sneaked into Lin Yu's art exhibition in the form of cooperation. As for why he chose Lin Yu, it was probably just because he was a poor painter.
As a result, none of the paintings were sold, and Du Laoxie wanted to take away his paintings. Lin Yu felt that he was at a loss, thinking that he had spent money to hold the exhibition and promote all the paintings.
After some haggling, Lin Yu withheld the painting.
"I still don't understand, why is Du Laoxie participating in the art exhibition? What if it sells?" Wu Yahuan asked doubtfully.
"It's very simple. Give some people artificial dreams. Not everyone will be like Yan Xiaoming and accidentally went to the rice field in Daxi Village. There are too few targets for him." Ding Fan analyzed.
"Monster! So evil! Such people must be eradicated." Wu Yahuan cursed.
"Sister Huan, stay away from that painting."
"Don't worry, I won't be dreamed. To be honest, I basically don't dream." Wu Yahuan revealed the secret. Her sleep quality was very good, and she slept until dawn.
"Except for saints, everyone dreams, it's just that you don't remember it." Ding Fan said.
"I think everything is normal. Besides, with you here, you won't let me fall into a trap." Wu Yahuan said trustfully.
"I asked you to stay away because there are horrifying contents in this painting." Ding Fan said.
"How scary? So scary!" Wu Yahuan suddenly grabbed Ding Fan's arm and pretended to be trembling.
Ding Fan was made to laugh, but the next words made Wu Yahuan's face change suddenly, and he hugged Ding Fan's arm tightly. It was really scary.
The canvas is made of human skin, which is extremely scary!
"Xiaofan, Du Laoxie is not a human being, he is a super pervert, a demon from hell." Wu Yahuan cursed to relieve the mental stress, and a thin layer of sweat formed on his forehead.
"It's hard to say. In short, he is very crazy. I think there is a stronger evil person behind him." Ding Fan said firmly.
After a long while, Wu Yahuan regained his composure. He ran out to get a cigarette and lit it. He bravely carried out analysis with a magnifying glass and finally confirmed Ding Fan's analysis. The canvas was human skin.
This is a unique work, and aside from its evil side, its value is immeasurable.
It once again confirmed Ding Fan's previous speculation. Du Laoxie carefully crafted wooden figures, covered them with human skin, and then used his superb skin painting skills to completely fake the real ones. Mei'er is one of the outstanding works.
"Xiao Fan, wrap up this painting and throw it away. It looks very disturbing." Wu Yahuan puffed out smoke and frowned.
"No, I haven't seen enough yet. There are still secrets in it. Let's hang it on the wall tomorrow!" Ding Fan said.
"Don't you find it scary?"
"It's just human skin, the real horror is the living person."
Wu Yahuan nodded silently. He was still not used to this human skin painting. He didn't want to stay in Ding Fan's room for too long, so he opened the door and went back to his room.
Putting the oil painting in the corner, Ding Fan applied some Qiming ointment and fell on the bed to rest. After two days of vacation, he had to go to work tomorrow and continue to be the CEO's bodyguard.
Thinking of the four sentences sent by his master, the dove Yun Ling, one of which said that the birth of the Yellow Demon caused chaos, and then thought of the unique Feng Shui between Daxi Village and Yegang Village, as well as the Huang Xianren in the Haishan Pass, Ding Fan basically
It is certain that the evil master behind this is Huang Yao.
It is still not possible to guess what Huang Yao wants to do, but one thing is that Ding Fan has repeatedly ruined his plans, so he must be careful.
In addition, Ding Fan also locked eyes with one person, and that was Mo Yuhong! She was the one who encouraged Bai Yifei to go to the art exhibition.
Mo Yuhong is difficult to deal with. Bai Yifei's assistant also has great influence in Fuyao Group. Mo Yuhong is also very smart and her performance in the group can be said to be conscientious. Bai Yifei also has great trust in her.