tear up a white paper

Han Fei approached the inner room alone, and the inside was another world, bigger and more empty than the outside, and in this inner room, which was twice as large as the outside, there were only two paintings.

One is Han Fei's graduation work, the controversial "Father" a year ago.

The other is a work almost forgotten by Han Fei, the award-winning "Desert Sea" two years ago.

Han Fei looked at his painting and couldn't help crying.

No wonder Yuan Hua said not to bother him.

Of these two pictures, he only kept albums and photos.He also thought about retrieving these two paintings, but he couldn't do it. He didn't know where he should go to find his paintings.

But Yuan Hua found it.

and send them back to him.

A string of memories swept in like a passionate desert sea.The grand scene of winning two years ago is vivid in my mind, the banners on the campus, the photos in the window, the headlines in the newspaper, and the blurred memories of my seniors...

Brother said, let's go to Paris together...

In the outdoor exhibition hall, Yuan Hua recruited staff, took out two new works from his backpack, explained the precautions for framing, and checked the entries on the encyclopedia search device at the door. Wang Meng's efficiency was very high, but twelve Hours, it's done.He carefully confirmed every word and every picture.

In the end, he asked Huang Jue to gather fourteen students from the Qi Art Class, briefly explained the situation of this solo exhibition, and took out the hosting contract and the unified exhibition agreement, saying: "Your portraits...he said that you What I took back was a graduation gift that he spent half a year preparing sincerely for you."

"But I thought about it. Oil paintings need special care, and not everyone can keep them at home. And 'Goose Corridor' has an art hosting project, and you can rest assured that they are entrusted here. In fact, rather than keeping them at home It's moldy, it's broken, it's used as firewood... If such a sad thing really happens, you will probably feel distressed and annoyed, so it's better to hand it over to this side from the beginning. Of course, this is just my suggestion."

"The terms are very clear. It will be in custody forever. If you don't take it away, it will not be used for commercial use. If it is used for commercial use in the future, the consumption costs incurred will belong to the hosting party, and the benefits obtained will be obtained by both parties in half. Each gets 50%. If there is any problem with the work during the escrow period, the escrow party will pay 120% of the market value. There are clear data here."

"As for the hosting fee, you don't have to pay it. I will pay the fee. Don't worry, the ownership of the painting belongs to you. I'm just afraid that something might go wrong with the painting... Of course, the contract and agreement are also marked as non-transferable , Auction, sale, if you don’t want it in the future, if you can’t, please give it to me, don’t insult his heart. I can tell you clearly that this is the most stringent of all treaties. Let’s be honest and trustee Fang will take good care of your paintings, and if you donate the paintings to me in the future, I will also hand them over here for custody."

Everyone was a little confused, this was too formal and too advanced for them, so he hesitated and said, "Let's pay for the hosting fee ourselves..."

"It doesn't matter, you can come and see your paintings at any time, I..." Yuan Hua hesitated for a moment, and said, "Do you understand what I mean?"

This was his real purpose for letting them gather here. Even though Han Fei had said that after the exam, he would notify Qian Hui to let them take the paintings away, but he still didn't want them to just take them away.

"Boss, don't worry, we understand. In fact, we are very excited and moved to receive such a gift, but how to keep it is really a problem." Huang Jue patted his head and said distressedly: "My parents don't know this! Don't talk about them, I I don’t even know what to do! I’m relieved to leave it to you, and I’ll take care of it in the future!” He took the lead in signing the contract and agreement.

Yuan Hua looked at the others, seeing that they were still hesitating, and added: "I signed two of my own paintings in the same way. I have only one purpose, to prevent his paintings from being lost or damaged for no reason."

No one can refuse this reason.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and signed their names one after another.

Yuan Hua took out another stack of large envelopes, handed them to each of them according to the names on the envelopes, and said, "There are two cards in here, one is a bank card under your name, and it can only withdraw money and check accounts. There are no other business functions, and it will be used to distribute dividends to you when profits are generated in the future. Although I don't know when that day will come, I still suggest that you keep the cards well."

Everyone laughed, saying that it was for the sake of painting well, not for profit.

Yuan Hua said again: "The other card is the VIP card of the exhibition hall on the 'Goose Corridor'. You can come to visit at any time during working hours. You only need to swipe the card to enter, and you don't need to make an appointment. Not only this exhibition hall, but all exhibitions held here in the future You can all come in."

"This... is too expensive..."

"Wow, Boss, you are like this... We will be embarrassed!"

"Boss, don't be like this, you look like a dog, and you are a bit domineering president, be afraid!"

"If you traded your tracksuit for a tailored suit!"

"Hahaha……"

What does it mean to "like" a domineering president!Isn't it already "boss", why is it still just "like"!Yuan Hua didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and took out the hand that was put in the pocket of his trousers, trying to make himself appear accommodating, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, you can accept it. For me, it is more important that the painting can be preserved completely. This It's the most reasonable solution I could come up with."

"Boss, we believe in you!"

"As for the third item... you can go back and see for yourself, a limited edition souvenir." Yuan Hua blinked and said slyly: "I think you will all like this souvenir."

Everyone laughed and said goodbye to Yuan Hua. He didn't let them say goodbye to Han Fei, and didn't let them disturb his reunion with his paintings.

In a blink of an eye, Yuan Hua was the only one left in the exhibition hall. He checked all the preparations for the last time, checked the latest encyclopedia content added in the background of the system, and tested all the lighting effects. Everything was ready until tomorrow.

He is very satisfied with this hall, it is exactly the same as his cousin's exhibition hall, the only difference is one left and one right, although he doesn't like him when he hits his little cousin, but well, Yuan Hua still feels that he should thank that exaggerated man, thanks to his cousin who endured the pain Let go, give up this half of the exhibition hall!

He turned on the speakers.

It is very pleasant to hear the soft female voice humming from the speakers at the four corners of the exhibition hall.

"...if you fall in love with a flower, accompany it to bloom

When you fall in love with someone, you grow up with him

Everyone is a flower that withers and blooms

Please stay, the most beautiful moment..."

On the first day of the exhibition, Han Fei was invited by the investigation team to "drink tea" and sat in an empty office of the Municipal Education Bureau all day. , and take away his backpack, no one cares about him.

Yuan Hua was the only one in the exhibition hall, and the people who came to visit were all people who wandered from the HarrisonF exhibition next door.

On the second day of the exhibition, Han Fei was still "drinking tea" at the Municipal Education Bureau, and happened to glance at the daily newspaper of that day. The headline on the front page was the news of the opening of the main store of "Yanhuilangshang" and the opening of two personal exhibition halls on the second floor.Han Fei was a little nervous, staring at the report and checking back and forth several times. Except for "On the Goose Corridor", he didn't see his own name, nor the name of the author next door HarrisonF.

Yuan Hua was still the only staff member in the exhibition hall. After receiving batch after batch of journalist friends, he knew that there were some things that could be done.

On this day, many people in City X received invitation cards from "Goose Corridor", including everyone in the Municipal Education Bureau.

On the third day of the exhibition, Yuan Hua was so busy that he didn't even have time to drink water. He received batch after batch of visitors with cards, and he was overwhelmed.

Han Fei was still "drinking tea" at the Municipal Education Bureau. He hadn't gotten a pen and paper for two days, and he didn't even have to peek at the newspaper this day.The time of silent introspection always makes people crazy, and the suppressed thoughts are infinitely magnified by the quiet environment. He is restless, flustered, and his fingers start to twitch involuntarily. Holding the teacup, he can't help pouring tea on the empty table. Painting back and forth.

The staff in charge of guarding him were frightened and suggested that he should be tested for drugs.

On the fourth day of the exhibition, Grand Duke X published an article expressing his shock, and thanked Han Fei for his "Magnolia" and praised it as the most profound "Magnolia" work in the history of X University.

Yuan Hua was still very busy. Wang Meng closed the shop and came to assist Yuan Hua's work. While they were busy receiving visitors, they kept fighting on their mobile phones.

Qian Hui and others also arrived that afternoon, Yuan Hua heaved a sigh of relief and turned his attention to another place.

On this day, Han Fei was secretly sent to a city hospital.

On the fifth day of the exhibition, Gaoxin International Comprehensive High School issued a public document, expressing its pride in being an outstanding alumnus Han Fei and cultivating such talents for the society. And develop the plasticity and ability of students themselves.

Jin Cheng visited with his parents, and all three were silent.Jin Cheng received the large envelope prepared by Yuan Hua, and after seeing the souvenirs inside, she signed the gift document on the spot.Yuan Hua thanked her.She snorted, took out a souvenir, almost slapped him on the face, and said: "You have done this, what else can I do?"

It was a double-sided immortal card, one side was "Graduation Photo" painted by Han Fei, and the other side was "Golden Cheng" painted by Han Fei.That was the Jin Cheng in Han Fei's eyes, and it was also the real Jin Cheng.

Yuan Hua did his best to balance and please.

With Jin Cheng leading the charge, Qian Hui and others also approached Yuan Hua one after another and signed the gift documents.

Han Fei didn't go back, and Yuan Hua couldn't find him to tell him the good news.

On the sixth day of the exhibition, the parents led by Jin Cheng's parents collectively withdrew their complaints and published an apology in the newspaper.At this point, people know that there is a teacher who is dedicated to students and is being investigated, so he can't go to his exhibition hall, and he can't come forward, so he can only let his students do it for him.

The investigative team was secretly withdrawn.

Han Fei still didn't go back, Yuan Hua was very anxious.

On the seventh day of the exhibition, Yuan Hua (whose real name has been verified) from Class 72, Grade [-], Jiusi Middle School, X City, S Province, issued a document announcing that he had not seen Han Fei for more than [-] hours, that he had called the police at the district police station, and begged the Municipal Education Bureau to release him.

This news is like a drug thrown into the bottom of the lake, causing an uproar and discussions.The original text was quickly deleted, but the news still flowed out.

The Municipal Education Bureau did not respond.

Yuan Hua handed over the affairs of the exhibition hall to Wang Meng, and he and Jin Cheng began to look for Han Fei everywhere.

Chapter 49