$678 I Don’t Know What to Say…

Lan Xiang didn't know Huo Xiuzhu, but she heard the name.

But she had heard the name Huo Zhijun, and it flashed in her mind. Then she stood quietly and waited for Chen Pingan and others to come down and take them to visit.

Huo Xiuzhu stood quite far away, with an assistant beside him who was smoking in the smoking area outside.

Hearing Chen Shuhui's reminder, Chen Ping'an just nodded slightly and got out of the car.

Chen Xiaolong didn't say anything either. He knew that he and Huo Xiuzhu had nothing to say, so this matter had nothing to do with him.

"Professor Lan, I'm sorry, an acquaintance is here, probably looking for me. I'll go over and say hello."

Chen Ping'an said to Lan Xiang apologetically.

Lan Xiang smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. If it doesn't take long, we will wait for you for a while."

Chen Pingan nodded, turned around and walked towards Huo Xiuzhu.

Chen Shuhui whispered with some worry, "Brother..."

Chen Pingan stopped and turned around, "Don't follow me, just stay with Professor Lan."

After saying that, he turned around and continued to leave.

You don’t need to buy a ticket for the car at the Calligraphy and Painting Academy. You can enter directly and park in the small parking lot inside.

Huo Xiuzhu naturally saw him and waved to him from a distance with a smile on his face.

Chen Ping'an walked over and took out his cigar, lit one, and then asked, "Brother Xiuzhu also comes to see the mural?"

Huo Xiuzhu turned to his assistant and said, "Go and wait for me in the car."

After the assistant left, he smiled and shook his head, "It's boring to say that. You don't know what I'm here for?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and blew out a puff of smoke.

Huo Xiuzhu smiled and said, "I won't disturb you from watching the murals, I'm not interested in them.

When is it convenient to chat? "

Chen Pingan thought for a while, "Let's go tonight, I'm at the Feitian Hotel."

Huo Xiuzhu nodded, "Okay, go look at your mural. I'm going back first. It's too cold outside."

Chen Pingan then turned around and came back.

The time to meet and talk to Huo Xiuzhu was less than a minute.

Originally, Huo Xiuzhu planned to say it here after seeing him, but seeing that he got off the car from the local unit and was accompanied by someone, now was definitely not the time.

So I took the initiative to ask Chen Pingan when he was free.

After the two made a simple agreement, the matter was settled.

After Chen Pingan came back, he smiled and apologized to Lan Xiang, "Sorry, I wasted two minutes."

Lan Xiang glanced at the back of Huo Xiuzhu who was leaving, shook her head slightly and said, "It's okay, but you can't smoke inside..."

Chen Pingan nodded, turned around and went to the smoking area, put out the cigarette butt, and then came back.

Lan Xiang took the four of them inside, and soon a staff member took them towards the cave.

I have to say that it’s good to have a relationship.

No queues required and no one limiting their time.

Lan Xiang didn't open her mouth to explain it to them, it was the staff who told it.

Chen Ping'an didn't listen much, and Lan Xiang was even tired of hearing it.

Chen Xiaolong and the three of them listened with great interest.

Chen Ping'an stared at the lines and colors of the mural. He didn't know or pay much attention to the Buddha or Bodhisattva painted on it.

He knows that the current explanations are all guesswork. Who knows who was painted back then!

Seeing that his attention was not following the explanation, Lan Xiang stood aside and watched him quietly.

Chen Ping'an's eyes followed those winding lines and the combination of various colors.

This cave didn't give him that mysterious feeling, just like looking at ordinary paintings.

After reading all the contents in this cave, he looked at Lan Xiang, and then he realized that Lan Xiang was also looking at him.

He showed a smile to Lan Xiang, glanced at the three people who were listening carefully to the explanation, and walked to Lan Xiang.

"Which cave painting did you restore?"

His voice was not loud, and what surprised Lanxiang was not the content of what he said, but the fact that he asked so naturally.

Lanxiang suddenly smiled.

"That's not it."

Chen Pingan nodded, "Yeah, I understand. All the restored murals are open here. Can you go and see the ones that are not open to the public?"

Lan Xiang nodded, "Let's wait until you see these caves that are open to the public. It's not easy to come to the northwest. Now that you're here, it's always good to see more."

Chen Ping'an didn't understand why it was "good", but he didn't ask much.

The two stood there, and soon, a cave ended.

On weekdays, real tourists basically only have a few minutes in each cave when visiting the caves, otherwise the tour guides and staff will urge the tourists to leave quickly.

Because there are many people outside waiting to come in.

This has led to many people complaining about the poor service at Mogao Grottoes.

But that's the reality.

There are too many people, which does have an impact on the murals.

Lan Xiang explained this on the way, but she learned from the composition of the murals and the fact that the mineral pigments would indeed fade quickly after coming into contact with too many other things.

Fortunately it was over soon.

Chen Xiaolong and the other three people could not help but follow the commentator to go out.

Lan Xiang chuckled and said, "Come along. There are indeed some interesting murals in these open caves."

Chen Pingan followed him silently, and Lan Xiang walked behind him.

I have seen all the open caves on the first and second floors, and it took more than an hour to see them all.

During the process, Chen Pingan relied on his own feelings and confirmed with Lan Xiang that the three caves he had feelings about were all repaired by Lan Xiang.

Lan Xiang himself did not give any hint.

This was what Chen Ping'an said after they came out, which made Chen Xiaolong and the two girls also find it very magical.

Judging from the way they were whispering, Chen Pingan could guess what they were talking about.

Lan Xiang expressed disbelief.

To be honest, all she did was clean up, then outline the original lines and then fill in the paint.

There's nothing mysterious about this job.

Maintenance personnel do just these tasks, which are monotonous and boring.

But Chen Ping'an could point it out accurately, which she found a little incredible.

"The Painting and Calligraphy Institute also has a big office here. Do you want to go take a look?"

She extended the invitation.

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "I don't want to read anymore. I came here this time to solve a doubt in my heart.

Now we basically have the answer. "

He looked at Chen Xiaolong and the other three with expressions on their faces, frowned slightly and said, "You three go to the car and wait for me, and I'll have a few words with Professor Lan."

Lan Xiang's heart began to beat violently.

After Chen Pingan pinpointed the mural she had restored, it felt a little magical.

Chen Xiaolong chuckled and pulled his two sisters towards the parking lot.

As he walked, he looked back and laughed in a low voice with the two girls.

Lan Xiang's heart palpitations became more and more serious.

Chen Pingan looked at her and felt a little embarrassed.

Because I have that mysterious feeling towards a certain person's paintings, and I can't explain why.

He didn't want Lanxiang to think that he was an abrupt person, but he couldn't do it without saying anything.

I feel that Lan Xiang will be very important to me in the future.

This is also something that cannot be explained clearly.

"Well, Professor Lan, I don't know what to say..."

Chen Pingan spoke hesitantly.

Lan Xiang looked at him and swallowed involuntarily.

The heartbeat is even faster.

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