The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 431 0431. Last place, successfully selected! (12)

To be honest, when Zhuang Xinian saw that person, he was really stunned for a moment, thinking it was the real deity standing there!
Almost jumped over.

Fortunately, when she wanted to rush over, the resistance from her hand reminded her vividly that this was in a wax museum and it was all fake.

So, here comes the question, who did Zhuang Xinian see?

Then Zhuang Xinian took two steps in three steps, dragging the girl who was following him with some difficulty, and walked to the front of the wax figure.

Zhuang Xinian looked closely at the portrait, studying every inch of it.

After finishing the research, I stood up straight, smiled, and said secretly in my heart, it really looks like it, Dad!

Yes, the wax figure that Zhuang Xinian saw was Father Zhuang.

It turned out that in the wax museum of this university, all the wax figures are some famous and outstanding painters from ancient times to the present.

And Zhuang's father has been famous for more than 15 years. He became famous when he was young, and he is from the Western painting school. He has also held so many art exhibitions. You can tell from the softness of his invitation letter.

At this time, the girl who shrank beside Zhuang Xinian spoke, her voice was a little hoarse and low, "Student, you, do you know Master Zhuang?"

The opening is fluent in Chinese.

Probably people who have been abroad, or people who have traveled outside have such a feeling.

It means meeting someone who speaks the same language as you in a field of completely unfamiliar people who speak a different language from you, even if there are some different accents, but the sudden sense of happiness will really be It makes people feel a surge of energy and blood.

Now Zhuang Xinian feels this way.

"You, you are also from China?!"

The girl holding Zhuang Xinian's arm was stunned for a moment, then smiled, the two small dimples at the corners of her mouth were very cute, she scratched her short hair in embarrassment, "Well, I'm from the south."

"Ah, hello, hello! I'm from Beiping City!"

Zhuang Xinian was so excited now, grabbing the girl's arm that she wanted to jump up for joy.

The inside of the wax museum was very quiet. Although there were quite a few people coming in, because of the terrifying atmosphere, not many people dared to speak, and even their footsteps were light, so no matter how much Zhuang Xinian and the girl spoke in a low voice , is quite obvious.

Edward looked at Zhuang Xinian's direction, then walked over, and saw that the two girls had the same oriental face. After thinking about it, he understood, but he still reminded them, "Two lovely ladies , don't make noise to disturb others."

Zhuang Xinian and the girl were taken aback by Edward's sudden name call. Turning around and seeing that it was Edward, their beating hearts relaxed a little. They also covered their mouths and nodded, saying in a low voice Say "Got it".

The two lovely girls fell silent, and Edward didn't scold them too much, but walked away to take a stroll by himself.

Zhuang Xinian and the girl smiled, and continued to look at the wax figure.

However, he stayed the longest in front of Papa Zhuang's wax figure.

Although Edward had warned her not to speak, the girl still couldn't help herself, and whispered in Zhuang Xinian's ear.

From the girl's words, Zhuang Xinian knew that this girl was a loyal fan of her father, and it was because of her father that she decided to learn western oil painting.

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