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Chapter 1445 Sea of flames, Yiren!

Chen Dong glanced at the security guards and couldn't help but sneer, "Just because of these people, you dare to say that I can't get out? I'm not afraid of going to the hospital, you can try it."

A security guard was not convinced, so he waved the stick in his hand and smashed it at Chen Dong.

However, before he could rush to the front, Chen Dong kicked him over.

Bang!

The security guard hit the wall heavily, and without saying a word, he fainted.

"Damn..."

This scene completely shocked the other security guards. They were used to being idle in this exhibition hall on weekdays and had no one to quarrel with them on weekdays. They had never seen such a tough character.

"Do you want to go to the hospital?" Chen Dong looked around and shouted coldly.

Those security guards were shocked by Chen Dong's momentum and did not dare to step forward for a moment.

The exhibition hall manager was so proud that he didn't dare to show any of them, so he was so scared that he was silent.

Chen Dong glanced at the ceiling and then said, "Go and call out the surveillance video here immediately. I want to find out who destroyed this painting!"

The exhibition hall manager hurriedly said, "I'm afraid there's no chance for this. We've checked it just now. There was a problem with the surveillance one hour ago on this floor, and all the videos were gone!"

Chen Dong narrowed his eyes slightly, "I see, you're afraid you're not trying to punish me?"

The exhibition hall manager waved his hand quickly, "No...no, how could I fool you? What I told the truth!"

Chen Dong snorted lightly, "Are you telling the truth? I'll know when I beat you first..."

Chen Dong said, raising his fist and smashing it into the face of the exhibition hall manager.

"No, I was wrong!"

The exhibition hall manager was so scared that he hugged his head and shouted, "It's no longer as arrogant as before."

"Silly Dong, forget it!"

Pan Chunmei suddenly shouted.

Chen Dong stopped suddenly.

In fact, even without Pan Chunmei's plea, Chen Dong did not intend to really attack the exhibition hall manager. He just wanted to scare him and try the reaction of the exhibition hall manager.

It seems that the exhibition hall manager is not lying, and there is really no surveillance here.

However, even without surveillance, Chen Dong could almost guess who this was related to.

"Silly Dong, let's go."

Pan Chunmei said, picked up her painting, and walked away in dismay.

Chen Dong threw the exhibition hall manager in his hand to the ground and hurriedly chased after him.

Chen Dong followed Pan Chunmei out of the art building. Along the way, Pan Chunmei's eyes were staring straight at her works without saying a word.

This back makes people feel pitiful.

Chen Dong also wanted to comfort her and advised Pan Chunmei not to be too sad, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Because Chen Dong knew very well what this work meant to Pan Chunmei.

This is Pan Chunmei’s first artistic work, her hope for a new life and her sustenance for all her spirits.

For Pan Chunmei, this work is like her child.

But now, all this is gone, like grass, destroyed by someone!

The pain in Pan Chunmei’s heart can be imagined!

"Why! Why do you want to draw me like this! Woo woo woo..."

"What did I do wrong! Woo woo woo woo..."

After walking to the park next to him, Pan Chunmei could no longer help but squatted on the ground holding the destroyed painting, and finally started to cry.

When Chen Dong saw Pan Chunmei crying, he felt very embarrassed and said coldly: "Chunmei, you did nothing wrong, the woman named Yan is wrong!"

Hearing this, Pan Chunmei stopped crying, raised her head, looked at Chen Dong with tears in her eyes, and said incredible: "You said, did that girl do it?"

Chen Dong snorted, "In the entire exhibition hall, everyone else's paintings are good, only your paintings have been destroyed. It is obvious that someone deliberately targeted you."

"You have never been to the provincial capital before, and you have never offended anyone here. Apart from the one named Yan, who else can you be!"

Pan Chunmei suddenly realized.

Indeed, apart from the eldest lady named Yan, she really couldn't think of any other possibilities.

But then, Pan Chunmei became even more sad.

She thought that she had just had a few words with the eldest lady named Yan, which was not a big deal, but she didn't expect that the eldest lady was so cruel that she actually ruined her hard work!

Too much bullying!

It's simply too much to deceive others!

"Why should she treat me like this? I just want to participate in the competition. Is there anything wrong with that?"

"If you have power and power, can you bully people at will! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

Pan Chunmei cried very wrongedly, like a little girl who was bullied, which made people feel distressed.

Chen Dong's eyes were also cold and his face was gloomy.

That Yan Yueke is indeed too bullying. If she has the chance, she will definitely pay the price for what she does today!

At this time, Pan Chunmei was completely desperate. She picked up the painting in her arms and stood up and was about to leave.

"Chunmei, where are you going?"

Pan Chunmei wiped her tears and sobbed, "Where can you go? Of course, I'm going back to Qingshan Village."

"The paintings have been ruined and the competition can't be participated in. What's the point of staying here again..."

Yan Yue can destroy more than just a painting, but also Pan Chunmei’s passion for art is extinguished!

Chen Dong thought of something and said meaningfully: "Chunmei, we finally ran here from Qingshan Village to participate in the competition. You just went back like this, are you willing?"

Pan Chunmei sighed, "Of course I'm not willing to give up, but what can I do? My entries have been ruined, so how can I participate in the competition..."

Chen Dong smiled faintly and said meaningfully: "It's ruined, won't it be enough to repair it?"

"Repair?" Pan Chunmei was stunned for a moment, then said in despair, "But these inks can't be erased at all, how could it be repaired well..."

Chen Dong chuckled and said confidently: "Actually, if we want to repair this painting, we may not have to wipe off the ink."

"We can completely recreate based on these inks!"

"Re-create?!" Pan Chunmei was a little confused.

Chen Dong looked at the messy "Lonely Shadow" in front of him and analyzed: "Aunt Chunmei, in fact, what your work is to express in the overall sense of loneliness and resentment, and a spirit of confrontation between individuals and the world."

"This is a dark artistic conception, and the black of this ink just fits with this artistic conception!"

Pan Chunmei was stunned.

To be honest, when she created this work, she did not think about it or expressed her spirit.

It was not until Chen Dong pointed it out that she suddenly realized.

That's right, this is indeed what she wants to interpret, the loneliness and struggle she wants to express subconsciously!

These things that even she didn't understand were broken by Chen Dong's words, which made Pan Chunmei feel incredible.
Chapter completed!
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