My Bank Is Connected to Another World

In the exhibition hall.

looking at.

There was a sound of footsteps and a surprised voice:

"Why are you here?"

Shu Fu turned his head and saw that it was the guy who fell twice yesterday, no, it should have fallen three times.

The young man's eyes widened slightly, the museum hasn't opened yet, how did Shu Fu come in?

During this time period, there is no need to have a visitor's pass.

in retrospect.

The corner of his mouth twitched.

I fell down three times, but failed. The last time, there was a big split. The pain was so painful that my eyes were tearful. After being checked by the hospital, fortunately, it was just a slight strain.

It will be fine in a few days.

When I came to work today, I was teased by many people.

As for the destruction of the image, we can only let it go.

The things are already in the glass cabinet, and there is still surveillance here, so I dare not do anything.

Come over to have a look, I didn't expect to meet Shu Fu, but I'm not brain-dead, what questioning words, just kidding, can people still climb over the wall to get in?

It can only be brought by someone.

"morning!"

Shu Fu smiled at him and greeted him. He didn't even bother to answer such a silly question.

"morning!"

The boy smiled awkwardly.

Get ready to walk away.

However.

When I arrived at the east exit of the exhibition hall, the floor was being mopped, and there were a little water stains on the tiles. Due to the haste of walking, one didn't pay attention and slipped her left foot.

"ah!"

The sound of killing a pig sounded in the exhibition hall.

Turn around and look.

Shu Fu was speechless.

It had nothing to do with him, it was pure accident.

"pain!"

"pain!"

"..."

teary.

With the second strain, the young man feels more pain than yesterday, woo woo, it's too bad luck, could it be that there is really justice in this dark place, raising your head three feet?

Watching him do bad things, punish him like this?

Mom!

It hurts so much!

Ambulance, ambulance! ! !

soon.

The ambulance took him away again. This time, it is estimated that he will not come back in three or two days.

. . .

A little episode adds joy.

then.

Shu Fu continued to admire.

As for Wei Jie, in front of Shu Fu's engraved portrait, he couldn't move at all, observing every detail with a magnifying glass.

I evaluated the complexity in my heart, and I felt that it could be called the difficulty of hell. Generally, an engraver engraves one, at least one month, and it cannot be broken in the middle.

Obviously, Wei Jie felt that he couldn't do it.

therefore.

Such a work, if others want to imitate one, it may be at least a few months, or even longer.

No exaggeration!

When I was amazed, the curator came.

"Old Wei, what are you looking at, so fascinated."

"Come on, come here quickly."

Wei Jie hurriedly greeted them, the two knew each other very well.

"Chinese knot? Is this among the exhibits?" The curator wondered. He only knew that Wei Jie strongly recommended a young man, but he didn't know the specific work.

"Look closely to see what material it is made of." Wei Jie chuckled.

"oh?"

heard the words.

The curator looked closely, and soon couldn't help but understand why Wei Jie strongly recommended a young man. If he knew about this skill, he would also strongly recommend it.

On the level of craftsmanship.

Shu Fu's works can be called the best in this exhibition.

"I really want to meet him."

"That it."

Wei Jie called out, and Shu Fu came over and gave a brief introduction.

"Hello!"

"Hello!"

Neither humble nor overbearing, calm and composed, the curator couldn't help nodding, he is indeed excellent, a good seed.

I didn't stay any longer, I was just passing by, and I had other things to do, so I chatted a few words, and left in a hurry.

Wei Jie continued to watch.

As for Shu Fu, he had seen enough, greeted him, and found a place to rest.

If you want to see other exhibition areas, you can't.

Temporarily closed.

In fact, the current National Museum is still in the process of reconstruction and expansion. Since 2007, the new museum has been built, and most of the exhibition areas have long been closed to the public.

In February of this year, the employees moved back.

It can be said.

This exhibition is the first outreach in recent years.

Because of this, it has attracted many people to visit the exhibition.

. . .

outside the museum.

A look at the queue.

More people are coming.

Opposite the museum is Tiananmen Square. The number of tourists every day is astonishing. Most of them come here for tourism. If there is excitement, it is natural to take a look.

then.

As the opening approached, the queue was already long.

. . .

Soon, it's opening time.

Tourists poured in. Although there were not many exhibits, everyone didn't come here to walk. The advertisement at the door said that it was a work of a modern art master, not an antique.

therefore.

attracted many young people.

no way.

Antiques, many people feel that they really can't appreciate them. Although they are condensed with culture, they are like Beijing operas, which few young people like to listen to.

film and television.

gossip.

variety show.

science and technology.

These are the things that accompany them from childhood to adulthood.

"It's nothing to look at."

"Um!"

"The masters are old."

"..."

Walking into the exhibition hall, some people glanced at it and felt that it was so-so, thinking that there would be some breakthrough in the artwork, but unexpectedly, most of them were still imitating.

disappointment!

In this era, in the field of art, there is no symbol of its own?

Of course, only a small number of people think this way.

After all, in the eyes of the public, imitating antiques is an art in itself, and the more similar it is, the better.

"Hehe, this is interesting, even red knots can be displayed."

"..."

Seeing Shu Fu's works, many tourists smiled and turned their eyes away. In their opinion, hanging a Chinese knot is quite big and brightly colored.

But it's not worth seeing. If you want to buy it, it's only one hundred and eighty yuan.

It feels a bit out of place with the surrounding master works.

but.

There are still people who pay close attention.

"This master!"

"sharp!"

"Only seen in a lifetime."

"..."

The sound of exclamation sounded, causing some people to look at it and immediately smiled. It's just a Chinese knot, so it's bigger.

Haven't seen the world, and then looked away.

only.

The man ignored it, stared fiercely, and moved closer to the glass.

in the crowd.

Looking at Shu Fu's works alone, his face is very ugly.

"Damn it, it didn't work out."

"waste."

"..."

This little thing can't be done.

If you move a piece of wood, you can drop the splits. If you fall, you will fall, and the carved statue is still intact. It is simply a waste of time.

And just now, it was said on the phone that there was another big split.

Who would believe it!

I thought Shu Fu's portrait was damaged, and my own work came out, but I didn't expect everything to go wrong.

However, it seems to be good.

Most people, in fact, don't know the goods. He looked not far away, an exquisite woodcut of a tiger, surrounded by crowds, and a large number of people took pictures and group photos.

However, there are very few of Shu Fu's works.

That's okay, anyway, the result is in line with expectations.

Scanned around.

No one was seen.

Ah!

A brat is a brat.

Such an exhibition is not just for everyone to take a look at. After all, art creators also want to make money. Such an exhibition is a bonus item.

After the show.

Take it for sale or auction, there can be a huge increase in price.

Doubling is fine.

It was precisely because of the practical benefits that he let people destroy the engravings. Otherwise, the money would be burned in a panic, just for the name, and it would not be possible to do this at all.

subsequently.

He walked up to the tiger and asked the tourists what they thought.

Then, he revealed his identity as the creator, and suddenly, many people took photos.

. . .

the other side.

lounge.

"Really not going?" Wei Jie was surprised for a while.

Young master, a very good gimmick, but few people read it now, firstly, they don’t know it’s made of wood, and secondly, they don’t know the author.

Such an occasion is a good opportunity to gain popularity.

Among other things, Shu Fu's appearance is absolutely eye-catching.

"Forget it." Shu Fu waved his hand.

"Why?"

"trouble!"

Shu Fu smiled slightly.

He is lazy.

I like to be quiet.

I don't have time to carve and brush my face on the platform.

"..." Wei Jie was helpless.

For this reason alone, give up the chance to be famous.

All right.

It is estimated that Shu Fu really doesn't care. His age, in the final analysis, is still a teenager, and he does not have as much fame and fame in the adult world.

I don't care about fame, but I understand.

"After the exhibition, someone may ask you to buy it. At that time, you can increase the price appropriately. The works exhibited here will have a certain bonus."

Wei Jie exhorted.

"Understood." Shu Fu said casually.

suddenly.

The phone rang, an unknown number.

"Mr. Shu, do you want to sell your engraved portrait?"

"Sell."

"How much?"

"three million."

"..."Sorry for disturbing you.

Hanging up the phone on the other side, Wei Jie was dumbfounded, did you misunderstand something, add some of what I just said, it's not a lion who opened his mouth.