Chapter 279: The Master Curses

"Tie Zhu, are you going to do that to me?" Cao Ziyi asked after leaving the coffee shop.

"Go, today is Ziyi's big day. It doesn't make sense if we don't stay with her all day." Zhao Tiezhu smiled. Cao Ziyi nodded with a smile and reached out to hold Li Ling'er, who was extremely entangled because Zhao Tiezhu treated her like a child.

After several people entered the art museum, they went directly to the second floor. However, when they arrived at the door, they stopped and saw several staff members of the art museum taking out Cao Ziyi's works. The one who had been beaten by Zhao Tiezhu before The staff of the art museum looked high-spirited and shouted, "Move all these things out, and then bring in Master Bai Lin's works."

Zhao Tiezhu's eyes instantly flashed with murderous intent. Sometimes, he is unwilling to kill ordinary people just for the slightest reason. Zhao Tiezhu is not the kind of person who likes to step on people at every turn. Although sometimes he is a little bored, sometimes he is He likes to show off, but most of the time, he is still willing to convince others with his virtue. It's just that dragons have reverse scales. Zhao Tiezhu is not a dragon, but he is not a coward either. The murderous intention in Zhao Tiezhu's eyes is as real as that. Even Li Ling'er on the side can feel it. A hint of coldness.

Cao Ziyi took a slight step forward and reached out to hold Zhao Tiezhu's hand. Zhao Tiezhu turned around, Cao Ziyi just smiled and shook his head. Zhao Tiezhu's surging murderous intention disappeared in an instant, as if he had never appeared before.

At this time, an old man with a slightly hunched back walked up to the staff member and said in an unusually loud voice, "What are you doing? You looked so good, why have they all moved away?"

The staff member smiled and said, "Old man, Master Bai Lin's exhibition will be held soon, so these will be removed first. Master Bai Lin, that is a master of traditional Chinese painting. Just wait to see the master's authentic works."

"You're a bastard for the real work! I know that Bai Lin, who wears the title of master, is actually just a five-star painter. Am I right? He is a serious six-star painter. When others call him a master, he has to be modest. Is he a five-star guy? I think these paintings are very good, with profound meanings and good painting style. What’s even more rare is that there is a trace of emotion in these paintings that others can’t see through. You actually want such good paintings? They were removed. Did you grow up taking clenbuterol?" This old man was really not polite at all when he scolded people. Zhao Tiezhu was stunned, but he didn't expect that the eyes of the people are still sharp these days!

The staff member didn't expect to be scolded by an old man. He was just about to get angry. After all, it's a home game. Who would give you any advice? But before he opened his mouth, someone next to him echoed, "Yes, yes, the old man is right. I think this painting is quite good. Didn't it say that it will be on display for two days? How come your art museum can modify it casually?" What time is it? I plan to bring my son over!" A woman in her thirties spoke up to support the old man. Then one after another many people made dissatisfied sounds. The staff member was really scared now. He really didn't expect these onlookers to have such a sense of justice. Now he felt a little embarrassed. To put it bluntly, , this is just an art museum. Although the director is a member of the system, his boss is a department-level cadre, and he is still the kind of powerless person. If he offends so many people all of a sudden, it will really be a shame. Isolated from the people.

Just when the staff member was in a dilemma, Bai Lin appeared. I don't know which corner he jumped out of. He didn't come up from downstairs, but walked directly out from the other side of the exhibition hall on the second floor.

"Why isn't it better yet?" Bai Lin asked with a frown.

"These people are not allowed to change." The staff member pointed directly at the person in front of him and said.

"What are you doing? Don't worry, my work will not disappoint you." Bai Lin said to everyone with a smile.

"Fuck you." The old man scolded directly, "You are already a boss, but you still bully the newcomers? That's all you can do."

"Old man, why are you swearing?" Bai Lin pointed at the old man and shouted, "Do you believe I will let them carry you out?"

The people around were agitated. This kind of cursing depends on the situation. For children, scolding their parents is the most serious. For wives, scolding their husbands and children is the most serious. For the elderly, scolding them will put them in the coffin. It's the most serious thing. Bai Lin said he asked people to carry him out. Isn't this coffin meant to be carried out? So when Bai Lin cursed, he really scolded him harshly.

"What kind of master are you? Have you ever cursed an old man like this? How did your parents teach you? Apologize quickly!" The woman who was the first to speak up to support the old man shouted.

"Tch, who do you think you are?" Bai Linhuo came up. Today, he was kicked by someone first, and then Sun Jiaying praised someone else's painting in front of him. Now he finally wants to remove that person's painting. After leaving, he was stopped by so many passers-by. Bai Lin felt that he had a good temper, but the clay figurine also had some anger, right? So Bai Lin immediately exploded.

"It's your honor to show you my paintings, do you understand? My paintings have been personally praised by the secretary of the Provincial Party Committee. Today I show you my paintings out of mercy, but you are still so nagging, Believe it or not, I asked the provincial party committee secretary to take you directly for ideological education?"

"Fuck, is this the so-called master?" Zhao Tiezhu looked at Bai Lin in surprise, who was scolding like a shrew. Nowadays, many people, especially public figures, have good brains. Even if they are scolding people, they can use Weibo or something like that. After scolding, delete the message and then send a message saying that the account has been stolen. What a good method, it is not only enjoyable to scold, but also has no responsibility. Zhao Tiezhu always thinks that scolding is also a science. The highest level is that I scold you, but you are still complacent and don't know the truth. The middle level is that I scold you and leave you speechless. The lowest level is scolding like a shrew. There is no technical content. You just say whatever words you catch. Zhao Tiezhu thinks that Bai Lin, as a public figure, can say such unreliable words. This is really a wonder in the art world.

Even Cao Ziyi looked at Bai Lin with a little surprise.

The people around were speechless. They were not scared, but stunned by the appearance of this person. He even called the provincial party secretary to come out? Who do you think you are? I guess you can't even call the village committee secretary. I've seen people who take themselves seriously, but I've never seen someone who takes himself so seriously.

The old man stopped scolding and just looked at Bai Lin's performance with contempt. When Bai Lin got tired of talking, the old man sighed and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't scold you."

Bai Lin was just feeling proud when he heard it, but the old man continued, "With your IQ, any scolding words would be a compliment to you."

Bai Lin's face darkened and he shouted, "Good, good, good! Very good! Security, where's the security?"