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Chapter 341 An eyesore



Chapter 341 An eyesore

The painter worked for ten nights. When the prescribed time came, Mr. Bai came. Tong Jingjiang and a group of people accompanied him into the hall.After the security personnel evacuated, Mr. Bai stepped forward and pulled down the curtain himself. All eight lights in the hall were turned on, illuminating the screen. Everyone looked up and were stunned, especially Mr. Bai, who stared at it for five minutes.

Xing Yi walked out of the side door, wearing a blue waist-cinching overalls, came to Mr. Bai, and greeted politely: "Hello, Mr. Bai."

Mr. Bai looked at the colorful colors of his work clothes and was very surprised.

Tong Jingjiang was even more surprised. Isn't this the same Xing Yi who was relieved of his duties as a village aid worker?What's going on behind the curtain?Peeping at a painter painting?His body was dyed like a cauliflower snake. Are he trying to learn from his master?

Tong Jingjiang looked back at Wen Qiyi. Wen Qiyi looked like he had met a monster, his face full of panic.

At this time, Yang Linxiang hurriedly came from outside, with a suit on his arm, and handed it to Xing Yi. Xing Yi put it on, wiped his hands with a wet towel, tied his tie, immediately changed his appearance, and took out a business card from his breast pocket. Pass it to Mr. Bai.

Mr. Bai looked at it, his expression changed, and he held Xing Yi's hand: "Your name is Xing Yi, is Changying your pseudonym?"

Xing Yi nodded and smiled, raised his finger and pointed at the screen and said, "Mr. Bai, what advice do you have?"

Yang Linxiang sent his work clothes to the car, took out a paper tube from the car, and gave it to Xing Yi. Xing Yi took out the original mural and unfolded it in front of Mr. Bai. Mr. Bai looked at it carefully and said, "That's it. In the hut next to the water tower, I pointed to this painting and asked who it was. It must be Xiaowen. Xiaowen said that people who look at water towers like to decorate their homes. I don’t know where I got this work from, right? Xiaowen, ugh. , where is Xiaowen?"

Tong Jingjiang also shouted: "Wen Qiyi, I'm looking for you."

There was no response. I turned around and saw that he was not there. It had only been a few minutes. Where had he gone?

Tao Yundao searched everywhere, holding up the note and shouting loudly: "Director Wen, Director Wen, what you wrote still counts."

Tong Jingjiang reached out and grabbed the note, looked at it casually, and was about to put it in his pocket.

Tao Yundao quickly went to grab it: "That's ours."

Mr. Bai asked: "Is it a note? What is it written on? Can you show it to me?"

Mr. Bai's eyes were firm and stern. Tong Jingjiang was embarrassed and had to hand it to Mr. Bai.

Mr. Bai looked at it and said to Tao Yun: "What's going on? Tell me?"

Tao Yundao said: "I also wrote a note and left it with Director Wen."

"How did you write it?"

What I wrote was: "Provincial leaders are welcome to look at the paintings. If they find problems and are not satisfied, we will compensate them 100 million yuan."

"You? Who are you?"

"It's me, commissioned by the painter."

Xing Yi said: "Yes, I entrust him with full responsibility for coordination and services."

Mr. Bai raised his chin and said "Oh": "Then this is the one in my hand. Let me read it to you: If the provincial leaders look at the painting with us and feel that there is no problem and are satisfied, I will give you 100 million. ."

Tao Yundao secretly turned his face to look at the painting on the wall, and replied in a low voice: "Yes."

Mr. Bai looked at Tong Jingjiang again: "Director Tong? What do you think?"

Tong Jingjiang pursed his lips and said nothing.

Tao Yundao pointed to Tong Jingjiang's breast pocket: "Director Tong was present when I was writing. My pen was out of water, so I still used his pen."

"I understand. Okay, let's evaluate it together. Director Tong, what do you think of this painting?"

Tong Jingjiang shook his head: "I don't quite understand, I'd better tell Mr. Bai."

"Where's Xiaowen? Let's wait for him and let him make a speech?"

Everyone looked around, but there was still no sign of Wen Uprising.

Tong Jingjiang seemed to see a problem. He approached the painting, raised his head, and carefully looked at it inch by inch. After a few minutes, he pointed to the upper right corner and said, "What is there?"

Several people came closer and looked up carefully. There was a huge bump protruding from the flat wall, and there were vague shadows in the light, which looked very out of place.

Tong Jingjiang let out a rough breath: "That's the problem."

"If you don't pay attention, you can't feel it. If you pay attention, then..." Mr. Bai looked at Xing Yi doubtfully, "Is it a problem?"

Xing Yi frowned and said nothing.

Tao Yundao murmured: "It seems that the wall is uneven."

Mr. Bai asked: "The wall is uneven? Why don't you deal with it?"

Tong Jingjiang said: "If the painter doesn't mention it, we won't know."

Mr. Bai took a few steps back and looked again. He really saw the problem and couldn't help but shake his head.

Tao Yundao blushed.Staring at Xing Yi, Xing Yi remained motionless, seemingly lost in thought.

Tong Jingjiang snorted slightly.

Mr. Bai pointed at him: "If you have anything to say, say it?"

Tong Jingjiang pointed to the note in Mr. Bai's hand: "What else can I endure? It's written with a black pen on white paper."

Tao Yundao became anxious: "What? Are the problems on your walls attributable to our paintings?"

Tong Jingjiang speaks slowly and clearly: "Before painting on the wall, it really has nothing to do with the painting. After painting, he and the wall form a whole, influencing each other and inseparable."

Mr. Bai tilted his head and looked at Tong Jingjiang from the corner of his eyes: "Is this statement true?"

Tong Jingjiang faced Xing Yi: "I think you can't remove that part from the painting, can't you? This is all caused by your seats, which never let us get close, right? If you could before painting Discover it in time, raise it, let us find someone to deal with it first, and then you can draw it, will this problem still occur?"

Xing Yi said coldly: "The problem is that we can't solve it at all."

"Can't handle it? Is it a lump of iron?"

"almost."

"Hehe, look, you are making excuses again." Tong Jingjiang shook his head, "Mr. Bai, I think we should further confirm it to prevent the painter from having any ideas." That is to say, arrange for a worker to come and lift the high ladder On the shelf, climb up and take a closer look.

Tao Yundao reached out to Mr. Bai for the note. Mr. Bai did not refuse and gave it back to him. He freed his hands to protect the high ladder with Xing Yi and looked up at the actions of the workers above.

The worker quickly looked at it and said: "It's the protruding part of the reinforced concrete beam coming from the conference room."

Behind the wall is the conference room. The head of the beam supporting the conference room space is a bit too long and passes through the wall here.

When the workers came down, Xing Yi left the high ladder and accompanied Mr. Bai to the listening center. He looked at Tong Jingjiang and asked, "Are you sure you can handle the beam's head?"

Tong Jingjiang said: "Even if you can't handle it, you still have to find a way to block it. The whole picture is supposed to be very good now, but that lump is particularly annoying. Young man, you are careless and lost Jingzhou now. No wonder we ”

Mr. Bai said: "Director Tong means..."

Tong Jingjiang said categorically: "You can't blame us for finding fault. The problem is there, so we have to implement the agreement."

Shouted loudly: "Wen Qiyi! Come out."

Wen Qiyi still didn't come out.


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