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Seeing this, the other three people immediately followed Gu Zhiqi.

"Master Gu, what's the problem in the studio?" Meng Yunhe quickened his pace and approached Gu Zhiqi and asked.

He and Gu Xiyue also visited this studio and found nothing wrong with it.

Gu Zhiqi shook his head, "It's not clear yet, I have to go in and take a look first."

While talking, he entered the wooden house.

The wooden house has a total of two floors. The first floor contains drawing boards, paints and other tools needed for painting. There is a large floor-to-ceiling window on the back of the wooden house, which makes the room full of light.

As soon as he entered the wooden house, Gu Zhiqi's eyes fell on the pen holder on the table.

After staring at the pen holder for several seconds, he asked Fu Xiyan, "Who uses it more in this studio on weekdays?"

"My sister..." The word "sister" was not finished in the end, so Fu Xiyan changed his words and said, "Fu Yingying."

Gu Zhiqi's eyes flashed slightly when he heard the familiar name.

Fu Yingying?

Gu Zhiqi lowered his eyes slightly and fell into deep thought, but Fu Xiyan and the other three did not speak.

After a long time, Gu Zhiqi raised his eyes, looked at Fu Xiyan and asked again, "Are there any paintings of hers? I want to see them."

Fu Xiyan nodded, then pointed to the stairs, "The finished paintings are usually placed on the second floor."

So, a few people went to the second floor.

There is also a large glass window on the second floor with plenty of light. There are many words piled up against the wall.

Some are also framed and hung on the wall.

Gu Zhiqi scanned the studio and finally came to an oil painting.

The healing painting style is a spring landscape painting. The picture is bright and bright. At first glance, it makes people's eyes brighten. When you actually stand in front of the painting, you will feel a strong sense of vitality.

The corners of Gu Zhiqi's mouth curled up slightly, his eyes were filled with amusement, and he moved his gaze downwards. Finally, he saw a signature in the lower right corner of the painting, consisting of the letters "Fying" in consecutive strokes.

Meng Yunhe was standing next to Gu Zhiqi at this time, staring at the oil painting in front of him for a few seconds, and finally said, "Although I don't know how to paint, I have to say that Fu Yingying is really good at painting."

"Just looking at it, I feel like this painting is full of life."

Fu Xiyan glanced at it and said lightly, "General."

Compared with ordinary people, Fu Yingying's painting is indeed good, but compared with the Jin family, Fu Yingying is still far behind.

Gu Xiyue was looking at other paintings. When she heard the conversation between Meng Yunhe and Fu Xiyan, she also walked to the landscape painting.

However, after staring at the painting for a while, his face began to look ugly.

His brows were furrowed tightly, and a hint of irritability gradually appeared in his brows, and his energy was beginning to dissipate.

Fu Xiyan immediately noticed something was wrong with her and reached out to hold Gu Xiyue's hand, "What's wrong?"

When Gu Zhiqi heard this, he glanced sideways and saw that Gu Xiyue had the tendency to run away with energy.

Gu Zhiqi immediately said, "Take her downstairs first."

Fu Xiyan subconsciously trusted Gu Zhiqi's words. Without thinking, he picked up Gu Xiyue and quickly went downstairs.

Meng Yunhe looked confused. As he followed him downstairs, he asked, "Why did my junior uncle suddenly become so angry that he ran away?"

However, no one answered Meng Yunhe.

The four of them hurried downstairs. As soon as they reached the corner of the stairs, there was a roar from downstairs.

Immediately afterwards, there was a very violent roar.

Hearing this sound, several people subconsciously paused.

Fu Xiyan raised his eyebrows and his heart skipped a beat as he quickened his pace and went downstairs, "It's the second brother who went crazy with energy."