There were not many jewelry placed in the innermost part of the exhibition hall, and the light was obviously much darker.

Su Qi had some doubts about whether the person organizing the art exhibition this time did not have enough money or jewelry.

Just make the outside bright and beautiful, and the further you go inside, the simpler it becomes.

However, the paintings outside are all famous paintings by masters, but some of the paintings inside are not signed.

Su Qi asked Bai Luo about some paintings. Even a knowledgeable person like Bai Luo didn't know who the author was.

After looking at several paintings in succession, Bai Luo's explanations became less and less.

Su Qi walked straight forward, and suddenly stopped in front of a painting.

Su Qi's eyes widened instantly when she looked at a painting hung on the wall in a beautiful frame.

"What's wrong?"

Bai Luo was also looking at the painting, but he was also following Su Qi every step of the way.

He noticed the change in Su Qi's whole person immediately.

"This...this...this..."

Su Qi looked at the very beautifully framed paintings on the wall and was so excited that she was completely speechless.

"Is there anything wrong with this painting?"

Bai Luo looked at the painting with some confusion.

It is indeed a good painting, but after looking at so many paintings, I can't see how excited she was. Why did she become so excited all of a sudden?

Is there something deeper in this painting? Qiqi saw it but he didn’t?

Bai Luo stared at the painting closely.

But Su Qi suddenly said: "This is my work!"

"What?"

Bai Luo turned his eyes to her.

There was obvious disbelief in the obsidian eyes under those gold-rimmed glasses.

Is this Qiqi’s work?

The person who organized this art exhibition is not an ordinary person.

Why are Qiqi’s works here?

"Brother Luo, you may not believe it. No, you should think it's funny." Su Qi really didn't know how to express her excitement for a moment, and said quickly: "Just before, when my classmates and I went out to eat, there was a themed restaurant

In the restaurant, if you paint well, you can get a free meal. In order to get a free meal, I just painted a random painting."

"Is this the painting?"

Bai Luo immediately understood what Su Qi meant.

This painting was actually painted by Qiqi to avoid paying bills?

No wonder when he looked at the painting, some of the lines seemed a little edgy.

But it does not affect the overall look and feel.

This painting is just right, both in terms of theme and use of colors.

It is indeed a good painting.

"Yeah." Su Qi nodded as if she was pounding garlic.

It was impossible for her to admit that she was wrong about the painting she drew herself.

But when she drew it, she thought it was quite ordinary.

As soon as she framed the picture, she instantly felt much taller.

She couldn't believe that this was a painting she drew.

"So, for such a work, you only exchanged for a meal?"

Bai Luo looked at her, his eyes shining with a hint of regret.

The value of Qiqi's painting is more than the price of a meal.

The fact that it can be hung here is enough to prove the extraordinary quality of this painting.

"Yeah, I actually think...I made a profit."

Su Qi was a little embarrassed to say it, but she still said it.

She had a temporary inspiration at that time and painted it in a hurry.

But in the end, tens of thousands of yuan was deducted from her meal expenses, and she really felt like she had made a profit.

Only now did she know that the person who really made the money was the restaurant owner.

It seems impossible to say so... Without his appreciation, this painting would be useless, wouldn't it?
Chapter completed!