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"Zeyi is an old gallery. It operates a large number of works, and all of them have a high artistic level and quality..."

Mu Cha listened silently to Yan Chi's words, slowly appreciating each picture.

Yan Chi watched the young man staring at these ink paintings for a long time, and couldn't hide his joy in his eyes.

"like?"

"Yeah." Mu Cha nodded and asked him, "What kind of art form does this belong to? What kind of painting is it used for?"

"Ink painting, a kind of traditional Chinese painting, is only painted with water and ink."

Mu Cha couldn't help opening his eyes wide, looking at the painting on display: "So this is ink painting?"

Yan Chi thought, why don't you even know this?What is his world like?

He asked Yan Chi, "Where can I go to learn ink painting if I want to learn it?"

"You want to learn this?"

"Yeah." He hasn't touched these before, but he likes them very much, and the few strokes give people a feeling of profound artistic conception.

Paper books are rare in the interstellar era. He only saw them in the school library. He once saw descriptions about ink and wash in a very old and worn-out book, but those things have long been replaced by the rapid development of technology. superseded, forgotten in the transformation of the progress of civilization, little understood.

"Many institutions can learn from it."

Mu Cha nodded thoughtfully. If he wants to learn, he will definitely have to pay tuition fees. He doesn't have any money yet, so don't worry.

"Boss Yan?"

Yan Chi and Mu Cha looked at the speaker, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, followed by a girl.

Yan Chi nodded, "Boss Zhang."

"I didn't expect to meet you here." He introduced: "This is the little girl Qianrou."

Yan Chi nodded to her politely.

The girl also nodded shyly and said nothing.

Mr. Zhang smiled heartily: "My daughter is rather shy, Mr. Yan laughed." Then he looked at the person next to Yan Chi: "Who is this?" This seems to be the boy on the Internet?

"My friend." Yan Chi said.

Mu Cha greeted them, a little embarrassed, he excused himself to look at the painting and left the small circle.

This gallery is very big, he walked around to look around, someone behind him patted his shoulder, he turned around, it was the girl just now.

"Hello."

"Hello." The girl smiled, "Are you Mucha?"

He nodded.

"I've seen all the things on the Internet. Evil people have evil rewards. I heard from my father that the Zhou family was completely bankrupt and their reputation was ruined."

"Uh, yes." What happened to the Zhou family has nothing to do with him, "Why did you come here?"

"My dad and Mr. Yan are talking about cooperation. I'm bored." It's uncomfortable to stand on the sidelines.

"Yes." He just felt embarrassed.

The two wandered around looking at the painting and chatting.

"I like your singing very much, it's nice to hear."

"Thank you."

"That...can I add you on WeChat?"

Mucha looked at her.

"I'm from the Conservatory of Music, and I want to learn from you."

"Sorry, I didn't bring my mobile phone, and I'm not a professional, I'm afraid I can't teach you anything." Many things here are different from theirs, and he was afraid of revealing something unconsciously, and he really didn't bring his mobile phone today.

Such a straightforward refusal, the girl didn't force it anymore. In today's society, whoever goes out without a mobile phone, even if they forget the keys, can't forget to bring the mobile phone, and even if they fall, they can't drop the mobile phone. It's a pity, discussion is an excuse, she just wants to Asking for WeChat, she is simply irresistible to people who are full of youth.

The girl knew these paintings quite well, and told him a lot of stories behind the paintings. Mu Cha listened carefully at first, until she was distracted by the conversation of the people next to her.

"Are you going to Huading's auction tonight?"

"Are there any paintings by Mr. Wu?"

"Yes, I heard that Liu Qing's "Omega" will be auctioned at the meeting."

"Auction "Omega"?"

Mu Cha immediately opened his eyes wide, auctioning off Omega?

Immediately, an underground auction venue appeared in his mind, catering to those cruel and perverted Alpha's vicious entertainment methods. The captured Omega was forced to be handcuffed and handcuffed, locked in a cage and pushed onto the stage, and was photographed and tortured by the immoral Alpha.

Auctioning Omega is against the laws of the empire, but such auctions still exist. Although he has not seen it with his own eyes, he has heard a lot of such news.

Mu Cha frowned, isn't he the only Omega here?Why is it being auctioned?Could it be that his identity was exposed?

"What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?" His face was so ugly.

Mu Cha didn't answer her, but asked the people beside him in a panic: "Where is the auction?"

The conversation between the two was suddenly interrupted, and they looked at the boy: "Uh, it's on the tenth floor of Bohan Hotel."

The boy said thank you and turned to leave. "

"Hey, where are you going, Mucha? Don't you want to continue watching?" Zhang Qianrou caught up.

Two people, you look at me and I look at you.

"what happened?"

The companion shrugged: "I don't know."

There were a lot of people, and she didn't see anyone around the corner.

Mu Cha was thinking about something and almost bumped into the wall, but was pulled: "You don't have to worry about bumping into the wall when you walk with your head buried. What are you thinking about?"

Mu Cha took a look: "Yan Chi..."

Yan Chi looked at him with a smile: "I asked you what you were thinking about and what you were doing by my name. Those who didn't know would think you missed me."

The boy grabbed his arm uncharacteristically: "Yan Chi, let's go to the auction!"

Yan Chi thought for a while: "Which auction?"

"It seems to be called painting. I didn't catch it. It's on the tenth floor of Bohan Hotel."

Yan Chi checked and found that Bohan did have an auction tonight, which was the [-]th anniversary auction of Huading Painting and Calligraphy Gallery.

Mu Cha couldn't help saying that he pulled him up and left: "We'll go there now."

"Wait a minute." Yan Chi grabbed him, "The auction starts at seven o'clock, what are you going to do now? Let's go eat."

"Oh."

Yan Chi was absent-minded when watching Mu Cha and eating, and kept checking the time: "Is there anything you want in this auction?"

Mu Cha hesitated, and said, "Yan Chi, can you bid for the auction later?"

"Okay, just say what you want to shoot."

"Thank you."

Yan Chi: Why does it feel like he will be moved to tears in the next second?

Yan Chi went through the bidding registration procedures, paid the bidding deposit, and entered the auction venue ahead of time after receiving the bidding number plate.

He read the event information, seven o'clock is a special session of modern and contemporary art, eight o'clock is a special session of traditional art, calligraphy, painting and porcelain treasures, and nine o'clock is an art night celebration.

Mu Cha looked at the people in the venue, all of them were dressed in gorgeous clothes and looked dignified!

Yan Chi watched him grit his teeth: "What's wrong with you? What happened to you in the gallery?"

Mu Cha wanted to say no, but when he thought that if someone was auctioned later, he would have to explain: "I'll tell you when the auction is over."

Fine.

The auction will start soon, and Mu Cha is waiting anxiously, but the paintings and calligraphy are being photographed all the time. Is this just to cover up?Do we have to wait till the end?

Until the auctioneer said: "The next painting I believe many people are looking forward to is the painting "Omega" by the contemporary art master Liu Qing!"

"Liu Qing's paintings have always been surreal, and opposition and reconstruction have always been the unique perception of his works. This "Omega" brings a new visual landscape..."

The auctioneer on the auction platform was still chattering, and Mu Cha's expression cracked in the bidding booth.

What, what?

Liu Qing's Omega refers to... painting?

He looked at the "Ω" acrylic painting on the stage.

Mu Cha leaned close to Yan Chi's ear and asked him, "Is there an auction here?"

Yan Chi looked at him speechlessly: "...What are you thinking?"

Mu Cha didn't retreat, he tilted his head like this, the distance between the two of them could be said to be breathing, and Mu Cha's ears felt hot: "I'm going to the bathroom." After speaking, he left in a hurry.

Mu Cha looked at himself in the mirror and kept fanning the wind, why did he get so close, er, it seemed that he got close by himself...

The more fans get hotter, "This feeling...wrong..."

After tea-grazing, I realized that my body was not responding properly, my limbs were weak, and my whole body was dry and hot.

This feeling is...

He hurriedly touched the back of his neck, and felt a slight bulge, and the glands appeared. He sniffed carefully, and there were wisps of pheromone coming out, and the smell was still very weak.

"How come..." There is still a month before the next estrus period.

He looked at all the toilets and found no one there, then closed the door, and hurriedly opened the bracelet: "Youyou."

"Good evening, master."

"Scan my body condition."

"Okay, master."

A beam of blue light swept across: "An abnormal fluctuation of the pheromone value was detected, and the cause is being investigated... Report to the master that there is an unknown drug molecule in your body colliding with the pheromone, disrupting the estrus cycle, master, the pheromone has exceeded the normal value. "

Mucha knows that because the concentration of pheromones has increased, it has gone from a valley value to a normal value in such a short period of time. Before he gets home, it is estimated that the estrus period will completely erupt.

There are several signs hanging on the hook behind the door, cleaning, suspended, and under construction, so hang the "suspended" sign outside the door, and then lock the door.

He leaned against the door panting, what should he do, he can't go out, Yan Chi is at the venue, there are so many people inside, people here can also smell pheromones, Yan Chi received pheromones when he was in heat for the first time influence, but he can't stay here all the time, can he?Estrus lasts for three days.

Why does the estrus period come earlier? Does the ST reagent weaken the influence of the estrus period on him, but accelerate the cycle?

Yan Chi glanced at the time and wondered, "Why have you been here for so long?" The auction is almost over, what exactly does he want to buy?

"Master, the pheromone has reached its peak, and it will cause damage to the body if it persists."

Mu Cha controlled his urge to tear his clothes, panted slightly with his mouth open, he was so hot...

There were footsteps outside the door, and then a man's voice sounded: "Is there a mistake, the toilet is not available during the auction?"

As the footsteps went away, Mucha breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, someone came again, Mu Cha's heart was pounding, and the door of the bathroom was not sealed tightly. He was worried that the pheromone would overflow in the not completely enclosed space.

This time it was two people.

"Suspend use? Really... let's go, go upstairs."

"Did you smell something, it smells so good."

"I didn't smell it. This is a toilet. What did you say at the door of the toilet whether it smells good or not?"

"No, there really is, just behind the door."

Then the man began to knock on the door, and Mu Cha's heart suddenly rose.

"What are you doing?" My friend looked at him and felt ashamed. Now that the auction is on break, someone might come in a while. Seeing his friend in a suit sniffing on the door, he might be scolded for being sick. The friend pulled away: "Don't be ashamed."

Mu Cha's legs were weak and he couldn't stand up anymore. He moved a little further away from the door and squatted down by the wall. Why did so many people come to the bathroom suddenly?

He buried his head in his knees, the exposed nape of his neck was pink, and the cyan glands were pulsating. The smell of green tea pomelo blossoms in the air became stronger and stronger. Forearm, the nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and the pain made him wake up instantly.

"Master, it's useless for you to do this."

"I have no choice, Youyou, I'm afraid to go out and meet people who are lured into madness by pheromones."

"Owner……"

Mu Cha closed his eyes and said softly, "Yan Chi..."

Will he come to him?