MTL - Top Quality Beauty Cultivation System-Chapter 637 Invitation ticket No. 3

"Do you have a ticket for your hand? How much, I will buy it."

Gu Yueer was particularly enthusiastic about Su Lin who suddenly appeared in front of her. Especially, Su Lin is wearing a mask and a hat. Not only does Gu Yueer feel that he is a bad person, but he feels that Su Lin is definitely a senior scalper party.

"Sorry. Miss, I am not a ox. I will not sell scalper tickets, but I do have a ticket in my hand. I don't think you can get in. So, looking at the same Chinese people, I want to take this. The ticket is for you."

Su Lin did not turn around and directly and plainly expressed his intentions.

"Do you have a ticket? It is not a scalper. How much do you say it! I don't need money, can't I get 20,000 euros? The price of this ticket is at most 10,000 euros. Can I double it for you? ”

Gu Yueer thought that Su Lin said this and deliberately wanted to raise the fare. Although the level and specifications of this exhibition are relatively high, the number of votes is relatively small. In general, there are only 50 invitation tickets and only one thousand tickets. Moreover, these tickets are not for sale, but are only invited by the European Oil Painting Association and its branches.

As for the votes of other sources, many of them are transferred to each other. Therefore, in the black market in Paris, the fare of such a ticket is as high as 10,000 euros. Originally, Gu Yueer also planned to go to the black market in Paris to go for a ticket, but then she had a ticket. This ticket of Gu Yueer was given by a friend of hers, so there is no need to go to the black market.

But it is biased. This ticket was lost by Gu Yueer. When I entered the scene, I couldn’t find a ticket in my pocket. It is impossible to go to the black market to buy it temporarily. Therefore, seeing Su Lin’s ticket in front of him, Gu Yueer’s bid is almost twice as fast as the black market price. In the view of Gu Yueer, now that the exhibition is about to begin, there is no ticket in a hurry. These oxen should be more anxious than they are in their hands.

After all, this ticket has no use as long as it passes the exhibition time. If the cattle do not sell the ticket before the exhibition begins. Afterwards, it was a piece of waste paper, and it was hard to wipe the butt.

Therefore, Gu Yueer felt that he had 20,000 euros. The ox in front of him had no reason not to sell the ticket to himself. However, when Gu Yueer heard Su Lin’s answer, he was bowed.

"I said, I am not a ox, don't want your money. This ticket is my own, I see you are a Chinese. I am giving it to you."

Surin shook his head helplessly, took his "invitation ticket" out of his pocket and handed it over to the ancient moon.

"Your own ticket? Then... are you looking at the oil painting exhibition? After your ticket has been given to me, what do you do?"

Gu Yueer only understood this, Su Lin is not a ox. Instead, come to the live Lei Feng who sent the ticket to yourself! As a result, Su Lin handed over the ticket, Gu Yueer did not look carefully, but she knew that this is the ticket for this exhibition, the material and pattern are similar to their own one.

"I have a way to go in. You take the ticket and hurry in! The exhibition will begin soon."

Surin looked at the ancient moon again. Then he pressed the hat and decided to leave to find a no-man's corner and pause for a while to sneak into the exhibition center.

"That... thank you. My name is Gu Yueer, what is your name? I... let us give it to friends!"

Looking at the face of the almost armed Su Lin, only two eyes were exposed on his face. For the first time, Gu Yueer wanted to make friends with one person and reached out and said to Surin.

"I... I called..." Su Lin originally wanted to use her English name sunny, but then I thought about it. After a while, Gu Yueer entered the exhibition hall and definitely knew the reputation of sunny, so he hesitated and said, "Don't thank me, my name is Lei Feng, hehe!"

After saying this, Su Lin slipped on the soles of his feet, found a place where no one was, paused the time, and sneaked into the venue.

"Hey! I said you guy..."

After his own words have not been finished, Su Lin slipped, and Gu Yueer was even more surprised by this sudden mysterious person.

"It’s a weirdo. I thought it was a ox! It turned out to be a ‘Lei Feng’...”

Holding the ticket, Gu Yueer’s heart is very happy. After all, it’s a bad thing to lose a ticket, but you can run into a good-hearted person to give yourself a ticket. How can you be unhappy?

Gu Yueer has graduated from the Central Academy of Fine Arts for more than two years, and has a reputation in the domestic and international painting circles. However, her qualifications are still too shallow, especially the experience and understanding of the spirit of painting is relatively shallow. She carefully studied the works of the masters and knew that the art form and level of the painting were important, but more importantly, the spirit and soul of the painting.

A portrait without a soul, even if it is painted better, will not be more accurate than a photo. The charm of the characters, the embodiment of the spirit of the spirit, and the artist's own meaning and life sustenance are all unmatched by the photos. The ancient moon that understands this point will completely settle down and prepare to travel and study in Europe and around the world.

This time, she heard that there was such a high-level exhibition in Paris, so she ran to learn. Gu Yueer always felt that he had only one layer of window paper from the layer of the soul of the painting, but he did not understand it. Therefore, her current paintings are all in their own shape, and it is often difficult to draw the kind of heart they want. Feel it.

"I hope that this level of exhibitions will allow me to make a breakthrough."

With the ticket given by Su Lin, Gu Yueer went to the ticket gate and handed the ticket to the guard who refused to let her enter before. "Now the ticket is found, can I go in?"

"Yes... this... this is the invitation ticket, the invitation ticket No. 3! Expensive... VIP... please... please come in!"

The ticket-checking was a brown-haired Frenchman. When he saw the ticket handed over by the ancient moon, he stood up and said very respectfully to the ancient moon.

"Hey? This... How is the expression of this guard's face so wrong? When someone else takes the ticket in, he doesn't see him so respectful! Also, what does he mean by the invitation ticket? Is it that my ticket has problem?"

Gu Yueer took another look at the ticket in his hand and found out that the ticket and his original ticket were almost the same in terms of patterns and materials. However, the ticket printed on the hand was not a “visit ticket” but an “invitation ticket” and an Arabic number 3 was also included.

"Invitation ticket? What does this mean? Is it that the ticket given by that person is fake? Isn't everyone holding a ticket? Where is the invitation ticket? Is there a number behind? This should not be Fake ticket?"

Gu Yueer saw that the tickets held by the visitors in front of the visitors were all tickets, and they thought of it in confusion. But if they thought about it, it would be wrong. If it was a fake ticket, the guard would not be able to let himself in, and still The respect of the face.

"So, the ticket that the person just gave me is not only true, but... it seems to be a special ticket!"

In the country, Gu Yueer also often enters a variety of high-end exhibitions and auctions. I know that there are different places in different places, like VIP tickets, which are different from ordinary ordinary tickets. It’s just that Gu Yueer didn’t think that this exhibition in Paris actually had a similar VIP ticket.

I also looked at the ticket on hand, "invitation ticket" and the number is 3 behind, then I think, this ticket is very precious. If you have this ticket, I am afraid that the identity will not be simple.

"Who is that person?"

Because of this ticket, Gu Yueer remembered the "Lei Feng" who gave this ticket to himself.

At the entrance of the exhibition, the guard who had just checked the ticket of Gu Yueer immediately said with a walkie-talkie: "The girl who just had a Chinese face came in with the invitation ticket No. 3. It should be the sunny one."

After receiving the information at the door, Marshall, the president of the European Oil Painting Association in the exhibition, came to the spirit and walked quickly toward the entrance. Sure enough, the face-to-face is an oriental girl with a Chinese face. Marshall couldn't think of it. This genius went home and the sunny would be such a beautiful young girl.

"Welcome to you, the guests from China, we have been waiting for you for a long time."

In the mind of Gu Yueer, he was still thinking about the "Lei Feng" who sent the ticket to himself, but he came up with a white-bearded old man. At the beginning, Gu Yueer thought that the Western metamorphosis grandfather came to talk, but when she looked up and looked at the person carefully, she was shocked.

"Ma...Master Marshall?"

How can you not know the Marshall in front of the oil painting industry? The genius from Italy is the most famous painter who is still alive. Many of his paintings have won numerous awards and countless Collectors rush to collect, but also the president of the European Oil Painting Association.

However, the most famous master of such a world oil painter is now welcoming to him with enthusiasm, how can Gu Yueer be flattered. Like Qin Li, not long ago, Gu Yueer also tried to send his paintings to the European Oil Painting Association, but he was also not qualified enough to join the club and was beaten back.

Now, in the eyes of Gu Yueer, Marshall, who has been standing at the top of the world oil painting, seems to be walking towards himself like an old friend. Gu Yueer really doubts that he is dreaming.

"You... are you calling me?"

Gu Yueer looked at himself with a flattering look. There were no other people. Undoubtedly, this Marshall was directed at himself.

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