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Chapter 530 Clues

As the saying goes: "A gentle lady is a good gentleman."

Naturally, Xia Xiaoyu couldn't let go of the appearance of a beauty like Qiu Yuchen.

Early the next morning, before the two of them woke up, little A-Qing had already knocked on their door.

Seeing Xia Xiaoyu coming out, Xiao Aqing hurriedly pulled him aside.

"Brother Xiaoyu, I have something to tell you." Xiao Aqing looked mysterious.

"What's going on?" Xia Xiaoyu was curious.

Little Ah Qing looked around and whispered, "Brother Xiaoyu, Master Chen asked me to tell you not to get close to women, or you may suffer from kidney failure!"

This sentence made Xia Xiaoyu blush. He didn't expect Master Chen to be so ungrateful that he would even say such words to little Ah Qing who didn't understand anything.

"Don't listen to him, he is just an old bachelor and doesn't know anything." Xia Xiaoyu tried his best to hide it, but he really regretted letting little Aqing live with them.

Seeing that Xia Xiaoyu had nothing to say, little Ah Qing suddenly remembered Master Chen's instructions.

"Brother Xiaoyu, Master Chen, there is something I forgot to tell you." Xiao Aqing's words made Xia Xiaoyu prick up his ears instantly.

It has been two or three years since he parted ways with his master Chen, and he has never contacted him in any way.

Xia Xiaoyu was very surprised by the appearance of little Aqing. Could it be that Master Chen really had some instructions?

"What do you want the old guy to do?" Xia Xiaoyu was very curious.

Little Ah Qing looked around, then quickly ran over and grabbed Xia Xiaoyu, "Let's go to the bathroom and talk."

The two of them walked into the bathroom like thieves, and little Ah Qing acted very mysteriously when he turned around.

"Brother Xiaoyu, it was actually Master Chen who asked me to come to you." Little Ah Qing leaned over and whispered: "Master Chen said that I am the only one who can help you now."

"Don't talk nonsense, talk about the important points!" Xia Xiaoyu slapped little Aqing on the head.

Covering his beaten head, little Ah Qing curled his lips and said: "Master Chen said that if you want to know the news about the Xia family, you must first contact the Bai family in the capital, and the only person in Nanning who can gain the trust of the Bai family is Xue Tiangang."

"Xue Tiangang?" Xia Xiaoyu said.

"Yes, I heard that this person is very weird and has special hobbies. It is extremely difficult to gain his trust." Xiao Aqing's words made Xia Xiaoyu feel like he was falling into the clouds.

The Xia family in the capital? That’s the place he wants to go to day and night!

The grudges back then made Xia Xiaoyu's heart feel like a knife, and now the vivid scenes often appear in his dreams.

Unexpectedly, Master Chen said he would not help, but secretly he had been investigating people related to the Xia family in Beijing.

"How can we find Xue Tiangang?" Xia Xiaoyu asked.

"I heard that he likes to hold calligraphy and painting exhibitions. Before coming here, my master Chen once told me that on September 15th, there will be an exhibition of famous paintings by the famous painter Fan Texi at the Yisheng Gallery in the provincial capital. Xue Tiangang will definitely come to the exhibition in person." News from little Ah Qing.

It ignited the hope in Xia Xiaoyu's heart.

As long as Xia Xiaoyu can investigate the information about the Xia family, he will spend a lot of money to get it.

It was a hatred that he could never erase in his life, and a pain that he could never forgive in his life.

"The art exhibition is today." Xia Xiaoyu murmured to himself.

"Oh, it's really today. Brother Xiaoyu, I'll go with you." Xiao Aqing said.

Xia Xiaoyu turned around and walked into the room to change clothes. Half an hour later, he and Ah Qing were already on their way to find Xue Tiangan.

"Brother Xiaoyu, what's going on with the Xia family and you? You're not really from the Xia family in the capital, are you?" Xiao Aqing's words were like a sharp knife piercing Xia Xiaoyu's heart.

"That's nonsense. I, Xia Xiaoyu, was born and raised and have nothing to do with anyone." Xia Xiaoyu's heart was cut by a knife, and scenes from the past flashed through his mind.

But now I can't tell anyone.

If it hadn't been for Qin Zimo's wonton noodles back then and later for his master Chen's shelter, I'm afraid he would have been suffering in the Nine Nether Hell.

"Brother Xiaoyu, when are we going to find Xue Tiangang?" Xiao Aqing asked.

"Now!" Xia Xiaoyu said.

The two of them left the five-star hotel quietly without saying hello to Qiu Yuchen, stopped a car and went directly to the Life Gallery that Xiao Aqing mentioned.

It was noon, and people were coming in and out of the Lifetime Gallery.

Xia Xiaoyu took little Aqing and walked in. Most of the gallery was female, and many men gathered in a side hall of the exhibition, chatting about insignificant issues.

A dozen women gathered together in the gallery, and they were all curious as to why the organizer of the exhibition, Mr. Xue Tiangang, did not show up.

"Tell me, when can Xue Tiangang, the organizer of this Fantasy Art Exhibition, come?"

"I don't know! It's really a pity. I came from London. I just want to see Mr. Xue Tiangan's style."

"Yes, I am from the United States. I am very fascinated by Fantasy's painting style and works."

"Who do you think Fantasy's works are by? Why do I always feel like Mr. Xue Tian Gang?"

Several women were talking about it, and Xue Tiangang's name did not escape the topic.

Xia Xiaoyu and Xiao Aqing walked past several foreign women and looked at the abstract art works on the walls. They were both curious about what kind of person Xue Tiangang was.

Lifelong Gallery has three exhibition halls, and each of them displays works by different famous artists on weekdays.

What really surprised people today was that the three exhibition halls all displayed abstract paintings by Fantasy.

Xia Xiaoyu glanced at the paintings one by one, always feeling that these paintings could not be more ordinary, just like the things he scratched and pulled randomly in the mud with his master Chen on the mountain.

"Who painted these paintings? Who is Fantasy?" Xia Xiaoyu looked at little Aqing in confusion.

Little Ah Qing was stunned and said in surprise: "Brother Xiaoyu, don't you know who Fantasy is?"

Xia Xiaoyu shook his head.

Little Ah Qing sighed softly, patted his chest and said, "Then I will tell you who Fan Texi is."

Xia Xiaoyu really wanted to know why Master Chen asked him and Xiao Aqing to come to Xue Tian Gang to learn about Fantasy.

"Speak quickly!" Xia Xiaoyu urged.

Xiao Aqing thought for a while and said: "Fantasy's paintings flourished in the first century, and it can be said that it caused an uproar in European art. His works not only have an inseparable relationship with the European Renaissance, but also influenced the development of Asian art.

civilization."

"Don't talk nonsense, which country is Fantasy from?" Xia Xiaoyu asked directly.

Little Ah Qing pursed her lips and smiled: "Guess?!"

"Don't hold back, tell me quickly!" Xia Xiaoyu was anxious.

Little Ah Qing didn't dare to joke anymore and said honestly: "Actually, Fantasy is Xue Tian Gang!"

One sentence shocked Xia Xiaoyu. He didn't expect that Xue Tiangang was Fan Texi, and he didn't expect that Master Chen would know such a powerful person.

"Master Chen asked us to come to Xue Tian Gang to get news about the Xia family in the capital? So what does this have to do with the Bai family?" Xia Xiaoyu wanted to break the casserole and ask the truth.

Little Ah Qing pouted and murmured: "I don't know that either!" (To be continued)


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