The raging fire was getting bigger and bigger, almost dyeing half of the sky red. The smoke filled the air, making people feel pain in the nose.

But for such a big fire, no one came to put out the fire.

In a trance, Mu Qian lowered her head, and the blood flowing from her feet dyed her shoes red at some point on the bluestone slab under her feet.

The bright red color stinged her eyes. She looked around and the courtyard that was still silent just now was filled with corpses.

The servant lay on the ground in a row, dead in all directions, and even two floating corpses floated in the pool where fish were raising them.

The servant who had no time to run out stared at the closed door and died with his eyes open.

"I smiled at the sky with my own sword, and I will stay with my liver and gallbladder!!"

In the midst of the raging fire, Mu Qian saw Yun Yu tilting his head and laughing.

But she couldn't see the person surrounding Yuhua Garden clearly, but she could see it.

This fire is not ordinary fire, and it is not combustible without spiritual power.

She wanted to say something, but was pulled out by an external force.

"Miss Two?"

Mu Qian opened her eyes and saw the face in front of her that was magnified several times. Xiaoya looked at her with a worried look on her face.

"Are you having a nightmare?"

Mu Qian raised her hand and wiped her forehead, her palms were filled with sweat.

She had a dream just now, but that dream was so real and not false at all.

Yun Yuwei stood in the sea of ​​fire with a tragic look on her face. Why did she have such a dream? And it was so real?

It was like she had seen it with her own eyes.

"We have already arrived at the Imperial Capital University, and there is an art gallery outside." Xiaoya handed her a bottle of water, and took out a wet wipe to wipe the sweat from Mu Qian's forehead.

After realizing it, Mu Qian realized that the car had been parked in front of a very modern and simple building.

The young people coming and going were dressed in fashionable clothes and filled with a bright youthful atmosphere. The students passing by were from time to time falling on the two luxury cars parked in front of the art gallery.

The door was opened and Zhong Limo got off in this year's limited edition pink dress.

When most students in the art academy see who appear, they know who it is.

Zhong Limo, a department flower in the Department of Painting, caused a lot of sensation on the first day of school.

In addition to the second lady of the Zhong family in the imperial capital, she is also the only female student of the famous scholar Yun Hanshou. She looks sweet and knowledgeable, and is a serious and talented beauty.

Whether it is from the background or appearance, it is impeccable.

"Qianqian, we are here." Zhong Limo stood in front of the car and shouted.

Mu Qian calmed down and rubbed her temples to get out of the car.

Compared to Zhong Limo who is elegant and beautiful in a limited edition long skirt, Mu Qian, who is wearing casual clothes, is not outstanding.

Even before leaving, Yun Yuwei had a white basin hat on her head.

The wide brim of the hat blocked the bridge of her nose upwards, as if she was an ordinary college student, and the two of them were obviously not right.

"I majored in painting, but there are galleries at home that need to be managed. In order to exercise my skills, I took this job from the professor and contacted some painters to hold art exhibitions." Zhong Limo introduced while taking Mu Qian in.

The art gallery of the Imperial Capital University was built seventy years ago. Although it was an old building, it was made by the architects of the time, so it is also a famous ancient building.

This place has held an exhibition of paintings by countless famous painters from the Intercontinental region, and is also a well-known museum.

"Today is a traditional Chinese painting exhibition, divided into four sections: birds, beasts, insects, and fish. There are also landscapes and plants there." Zhong Limo walked beside Mu Qian to introduce.

In the past, the old man, her master, loved painting, and the most outstanding one was to paint bamboo.

Mu Qian was forced to study for a while and was also called the most talented by her master.

When he was reborn in his first life, Mu Qian also made a living and accumulated a lot of wealth.

At the entrance are plates of birds, animals, insects and fish. The paintings are hung separately, and the thick glass covers separate the unknown dangers outside.

Below the drawing is the author's name and the card for auction.

Of course, there are also many non-sale items, only for exhibitions.

These painters who are already well-known have become a system in terms of painting style and artistic conception, so the price of a painting is not low.

Follow Zhong Limo to the center of the venue, a painting hanging there attracted Mu Qian's attention.

This is the widest location of the entire venue and it is also a must-pass way to various corridors.

Moreover, if only such a painting is placed in such a large place, it will naturally not be an ordinary painting.

After seeing the content on the drawing clearly, Mu Qian raised her eyebrows and said, why did she look so familiar?

"This is a painting by the famous Chinese painting master Ran Mu. He rarely painted mountains and rivers in his life, and most of them were plants in close-up scenes. However, his works "Distant Mountain Pictures" and "Clear Rivers and Lakes" have all become works that have been passed down from generation to generation." Zhong Limo and Mu Qian introduced.

Once the paintings of Ran Mu were shot in eight digits, these two paintings were sold at a price of over 100 million yuan.

"I heard that this painting was bought and collected by unknown private buyers in the early years, and private buyers were willing to disclose their collections." Mu Qian stared at the painting and said.

Zhong Limo raised his jaw and the sense of superiority in his words became more and more obvious.

"I auctioned this painting at an underground auction house, it is my own collection. Thanks to this painting, so many painters are willing to hand over the works to me for exhibition and auction."

Mu Qian understood, so this painting played a role in "investing investment" in disguise.

"Qianqian, do you also know about Chinese painting?" Zhong Limo showed joy.

"I don't know much about it. I usually like to read books, so I can naturally see the news."

Zhong Limo nodded, understanding what she said.

"I think you know a lot about Ran Mu, so why don't I give you the explanation work." Zhong Limo said as he took the prepared microphone from the staff beside him.

"Didn't you say you asked me to come and have a look, why did you work directly?" Mu Qian asked back.

Zhong Limo followed her words, "Grandpa told me in the morning that I would like to exercise you, it's a good opportunity."

Her actions are very suspicious of being on the shelves.

Soon, luxury cars drove into the main road at the entrance of the art museum.

Zhong Limo looked at the person who kept signing in and smiled at the corner of his lips.

Since she wanted to be a commentator, how can she do without an audience? She sent out invitations in advance and invited them in batches.

All of them are private collectors and appraisers who are very accomplished in paintings.

It's not easy to fool.

The most obvious information she received was that when Yun Zhiwei was raised in the Mu family, she had not attended school for a few days, and she could not even get the admission letter from the university.

I guess I don’t have much ink to see, and I don’t have much to show off.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take care of you. You are the second lady of the Yun family. You have to face a bigger scene in the future. You have to practice first." Zhong Limo said in Mu Qian's ear.

Mu Qian swept past, and everyone who came in was wearing suits and ties, and a few of them had familiar faces.

After a long time, Zhong Limo had this idea in his mind.

The second lady who had just recovered from the Yun family is now the biggest gossip headline in the imperial capital. The slightest movement caused it, not just a slight disturbance.
Chapter completed!