Thorns

Chapter 76

Gu Mengping is not very interested in art exhibitions. As far as antiques are concerned, he still has a little research and knowledge about artworks, but if he really wants to appreciate them, he doesn't have that hobby.

But because Si Qingyang took the initiative to invite him this time, his mood became extraordinarily good. Putting aside his anxiety about the case, he even had the patience to look at the paintings at this time.

Most of the paintings are themed with flowers. There are large seas of flowers, and the colors are relatively bright. The paintings reveal a vigorous vitality. No wonder they are so popular. They are the type that young women like. There is no positive one in the entire art exhibition. Portrait paintings, but in the innermost part of the exhibition, there was a painting that caught Gu Mengping's attention.

This is a very simple painting, without the influence of other colors. On the painting is a black back, as if looking at the outside world through the iron window. His shadow is huddled on the ground, but the people in the painting seem to be Gradually melted, the black was low, and gradually mixed with the shadows on the ground.

There are only two colors of black and white on the entire canvas, but they can clearly see the layers clearly, people are people, shadows are shadows, and the black that melts and sinks does not look dirty, nor does it blur other things. It is an extremely simple painting, about [-] inches in size, and most of the works in the exhibition are one or two meters in size. Such small works are not eye-catching, and even placed in this corner, they are almost unnoticed , I don't know if the master did it on purpose or for other reasons.

What surprised Gu Mengping was that the colors of other works are extremely bright, which makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally. There are also many colors used in the paintings, and the techniques are extremely complicated. Compared with this painting, it looks particularly abrupt. The whole painting The style of painting is a bit gloomy, and even the things he wants to express are contrary to other paintings.

Most of the other paintings are in pieces, and rarely a single flower appears, but in this painting, Gu Mengping can see loneliness, loneliness, and even panic.

It doesn't look like it was painted by the same person.

When Gu Mengping retracted his gaze, there was another person in front of this work, a young man in his 20s, who could only see the profile, his lips curled up, standing in front of the painting and watching, Gu Mengping retracted his gaze, I walked around other works, and when I came back, the person was still standing in front of the picture, with the same posture, and it seemed that he hadn’t moved.

"You also like this painting?" The other party suddenly turned his head, with a slight smile on his face, looked at Gu Mengping and said a word.

Just the moment the other party turned his head, Gu Mengping's eyes showed a trace of surprise!

The person he was looking for like a needle in a haystack appeared here. Fu Jiu, whom he had been looking for for so long yesterday, was standing in front of him at this very moment.

He looked very young, not much changed from his appearance in the photo, he looked like a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, at first he couldn't see it in the photo, but now, this person just stood in front of him , but it made Gu Mengping feel complicated.

Because this person's eyes were so clear and clean that Gu Mengping didn't even know how to connect him with the case. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked as warm as a summer breeze.

However, Gu Mengping was still convinced that the person standing in front of him was the Fu Jiu whom he had been looking for for a long time yesterday. Unlike the indifference in the photo, the current Fu Jiu looked like a young high school student, like the excellent three-good student that the old lady said , Standing in front of Gu Mengping with his harmless face.

A burst of cold air pulled Gu Mengping back from his thoughts, Gu Mengping couldn't help shivering, and turned his head to look at Si Qingyang's sullen and cold appearance.

Si Qingyang was angry, and Gu Mengping didn't look at the other party distracted.

"Yes, this painting looks very unique in the exhibition hall." Gu Mengping cleared his throat and said to the other party.

"Really, it's good that someone likes it. Over the years, there are not many people who like it." The other party smiled lightly, and glanced at the painting in front of him, as if all the emotions had been integrated into it.

But these words were heard in Gu Mengping's ears, and there was a lot of information.

"You are..." Gu Mengping was about to ask if he was a fan of the author, but the other party interrupted him first.

"Since you also like this painting, why don't I give it to you." The other party did not let Gu Mengping finish speaking, and reached out to take the frame off the wall. frame, took out the painting inside and handed it to Gu Mengping.

Gu Mengping looked at the eyes of the person in charge of the art exhibition not far away, why he didn't understand at this moment, the person in front of him was the author of these works, the painter who was fired very much on the Internet.

"Thank you." He didn't refuse, and he took the painting that the other party gave him. The other party had already rolled it up, and he couldn't open it again.

"Your work is good." Gu Mengping said politely. He couldn't think of the best words, and there must be many people who praised him.

"I still have something to do, so I won't talk any more." The boy's gentle voice came again.

"Okay, you go first." Gu Mengping seldom smiled so seriously at others, and someone beside him was covered in cold air.

Gu Mengping and Si Qingyang left the art exhibition two or ten minutes later. Before leaving, the boy was still talking to the person in charge in the center of the art exhibition, looking very serious.

Gu Mengping's face changed as soon as he left the door of the art exhibition center, but he didn't stop to talk to Si Qingyang, but sat back in the car, his face became more serious.

"Look for an expert to identify the painting in the deceased's home and the artist's work, and make a comparison." Gu Mengping said.

"En." Si Qingyang responded softly.

"Let Mu Zhiyuan check this person's details carefully, and the old cadres in the dispatch team follow him." Gu Mengping felt that his feeling this time was correct. Zhou Yi and the others were too young and inexperienced, so Gu Mengping felt that they couldn't keep an eye on this person. People must find those who have experience and qualifications, such as Li Ke, absolutely not.

Gu Mengping felt that he was not wrong in his judgment. This young man was the Fu Jiu he was looking for, and he was sure that this man named Fu Jiu had something to do with the murder case, no matter how immature his face was, no matter how innocent his eyes looked. It was so clear, it didn't look like he could kill at all, but Gu Mengping still had that feeling of blood surging.

At the moment when he met the opponent's eyes, Gu Mengping knew that this time he couldn't make a mistake!

"You doubt him?" Si Qingyang asked.

Since you doubt it, why do you smile so seriously at the other party?

"Why?" Si Qingyang was puzzled.

"Familiar." Gu Mengping threw out two words.

Si Qingyang didn't answer, he didn't quite understand what Gu Mengping meant, he knew that what Gu Mengping was talking about was not the other person's appearance, but something else, but he couldn't comprehend what it was.

Gu Mengping himself understood, he knew that the opponent he met this time was not simple, and because it was not simple, he could not take it lightly.

"It's just that those eyes are too familiar." Gu Mengping added.

It is because the other party's eyes are too clean that Gu Mengping is more and more sure that that person is the one he is looking for. He also had those eyes when he was a teenager, and it is the same even now. Once upon a time, because he had a pair of harmless How many undercover missions he has completed with his eyes, he clearly knows the turbulent waves beneath the clear appearance.

He felt that he saw another self, but unlike the justice he carried, the clear eyes of that person were filled with endless darkness, bloody, and the other edge of a double-edged sword.

According to Mu Fan's investigation, this person's name is indeed Fu Jiu, and he is indeed the person who went to study abroad that I want to check, but unfortunately, the news about this person has nothing to do with that Jiu Ye, Lao Jiu, or even They were two completely unrelated people, and the trajectory of Lao Jiu's activities was completely different from his. Mu Zhiyuan felt that they might be two people.

"No, I'm sure, they are the same person." Gu Mengping shook his head and said.

But Mu Zhiyuan felt a little helpless, he just sighed and said: "Now is a society ruled by law, everything should pay attention to evidence, I believe you, but without the support of evidence, I believe you are useless."

"Don't worry, I will give you the evidence you want." Gu Mengping's tone was unspeakably firm.

He knew that the other party had written a letter of challenge to him, and the real decisive battle was about to begin.

He slowly unfolded the painting in his hand, it was still the same person, the same shadow, and still the full sense of loneliness.

After a second glance, he pressed the four corners of the painting with something, made a cup of coffee for himself, and also made a cup for Si Qingyang.

"Who gave you today's news?" Gu Mengping handed him the cup and asked.

"Coincidence." Si Qingyang took it, the coffee was not very hot, he took a sip, and it tasted mellow.

If it was the past, he would definitely drink it up in a few sips. He is not the kind of person who likes to savor carefully, just like he can't appreciate the art exhibition at all today, he is not such a person at all.

"Do you think I'll believe it?" Gu Mengping stared at him, Si Qingyang didn't look at him directly, but just looked at the quilt in his hand, his face was reflected in the brown water, an expressionless face.

"You will." The flat tone sounded like affirmation, but also a bit like a threat, with complicated emotions.

"Do you think I can't find out if you don't ask?" Gu Mengping sneered.

From the first moment he saw Fu Jiu, Gu Mengping absolutely did not believe it was a coincidence. He thought it was impossible for Si Qingyang to take him to the art exhibition, and the theme of the art exhibition did not match at all. The two of them are old men, but they didn't think too much about it. Looking back now, there are flaws everywhere.

I have been in love for three years, so he is not talking about him!

Thinking about it this way, Gu Mengping became even more angry...