Chen Dong glanced at these security guards and couldn't help but sneered, "How dare these people say that I can't get out? If you're not afraid of going to the hospital, you can give it a try."

A security guard was still not convinced, so he swung the stick in his hand and hit Chen Dong.

However, before he could rush forward, Chen Dong kicked him over.

Bang!

The security guard hit the wall hard and passed out without saying a word.

"Fuck..."

This scene completely shocked the other security guards. They were used to being leisurely in this exhibition hall, and no one even quarreled with them. They had never seen such a ruthless character.

"Is there anyone else who wants to go to the hospital?" Chen Dong looked around and shouted coldly.

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

The exhibition hall manager had his feet off the ground, and he didn't even dare to say anything. He was so frightened that he became silent.

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

The exhibition hall manager hurriedly said: "I'm afraid there is no chance of this. We have just checked. There was a problem with the surveillance in the first hour of this floor. All the videos are gone!"

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

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

Chen Dong snorted softly, "Whether you are telling the truth or not, I will know after I beat you first..."

As Chen Dong said this, he raised his fist and was about to smash it towards the exhibition hall manager's face.

"No, I was wrong!"

The exhibition hall manager was so frightened that he held his head and shouted, no longer as arrogant as before.

"Si Dong, forget it!"

Pan Chunmei suddenly shouted.

Chen Dong suddenly stopped.

In fact, even without Pan Chunmei's intercession, Chen Dong had no intention of actually taking action against the showroom manager. He just wanted to scare him and test the showroom manager's reaction.

Now it seems that the exhibition hall manager did not lie. The surveillance here is really gone.

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

"Si Dong, let's go."

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

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

Chen Dong followed Pan Chunmei out of the art building. Along the way, Pan Chunmei looked straight at her work without saying a word.

This back view makes people feel pitiful just looking at it.

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

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

This is Pan Chunmei's first art work. It is her hope for a new life and the sustenance of all her spirits.

For Pan Chunmei, this work is like her child.

But now, all of this is gone, ruined like a piece of grass!

One can imagine the pain in Pan Chunmei's heart!

"Why! Why do you do this to my painting! Wuwuwu..."

"What on earth did I do wrong! Wuwuwu..."

After walking to the nearby park, Pan Chunmei couldn't bear it anymore, squatted on the ground holding the destroyed painting, and finally burst into tears.

Chen Dong thought when he saw Pan Chunmei crying and couldn't bear it, and said coldly: "Chunmei, you didn't do anything wrong. It was the woman named Yan who was wrong!"

Hearing this, Pan Chunmei stopped crying, raised her head, looked at Chen Dong with tearful eyes, and said in disbelief: "You said, it was that girl who did it?"

Chen Dong snorted softly, "In the entire exhibition hall, everyone else's paintings are in good condition. Only your painting was damaged. It is obvious that someone deliberately targeted you."

"You have never been to the provincial capital before, and you haven't offended anyone here. Who else could it be except that person named Yan!"

Pan Chunmei suddenly realized.

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

But then, Pan Chunmei became even more sad.

She thought that she and the eldest lady named Yan were just having a few words and it was not a big deal, but she didn't expect that the eldest lady would be so ruthless and destroy all her hard work!

That's too much!

This is simply too much!

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

"If you have power, can you bully others casually? Wuwuwuwu..."

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

Chen Dong's eyes also showed a cold light, and his face was gloomy.

That Yan Yueke is indeed bullying others too much. If there is a chance, she will definitely make her pay the price for what she did today!

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

"Chunmei, where are you going?"

Pan Chunmei wiped away her tears and sobbed: "Where else can I go? Of course, back to Qingshan Village."

"The paintings have been destroyed and I can't participate in the competition. What's the point of staying here anymore..."

Yan Yue destroyed not only the painting, but also Pan Chunmei's passion for art!

Chen Dong thought of something and said meaningfully: "Chunmei, it's hard for us to come all the way from Qingshan Village to participate in the competition. Are you willing to go back like this?"

Pan Chunmei sighed, "Of course I am not willing to give in, but what can I do. My entries have been destroyed, how can I participate in the competition..."

Chen Dong smiled lightly and said meaningfully: "It's ruined. Can't it be repaired?"

"Repair?" Pan Chunmei was stunned for a moment, and then said in despair, "But the ink can't be wiped off at all, how can it be repaired well..."

Chen Dong chuckled and said confidently: "Actually, if we want to repair this painting, we don't necessarily have to wipe off the ink."

"We can completely create new creations based on these inks!"

"Recreate?!" Pan Chunmei was a little confused.

Chen Dong looked at the messy "Lone Shadow" in front of him and analyzed: "Aunt Chunmei, in fact, what your work as a whole wants to express is a feeling of loneliness and resentment, and a spirit of confrontation between the individual and the world.

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

Pan Chunmei was stunned.

To be honest, she didn't think about this when she created this work, and she didn't want to express any spirit.

It wasn't until Chen Dong revealed it at this moment that she suddenly realized it.

Yes, this is indeed what she wants to interpret, the loneliness and struggle she wants to express subconsciously!

These things that she didn't even understand, were revealed by Chen Dong, which made Pan Chunmei feel incredible.

At this time, Chen Dong pointed to the largest piece of ink on the painting and analyzed: "Look, this piece of ink is hanging directly above the mountains and waterfalls. Does it look like... the dark cloud that is pressing on your heart...
Chapter completed!