"okay."
Zhang Bo picked up his chopsticks and said, "Now that everyone is here, let's start dinner."
...
After finishing lunch, Xiao Xiao and others came to the exhibition hall again.
…
"It's a big loss this time."
Zhuge Yun shook his head, "I originally wanted to invite us to see the exhibition."
"Now it's better, but it's stuck upside down."
Li Yan rolled his eyes, "Didn't I treat you to lunch?"
…
"Hey, a lunch can't heal the pain in my heart."
Zhuge Yun sighed.
"I'll treat you to dinner."
Li Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, "You are the most talkative."
"Okay."
Zhuge Yun smiled happily and said, "I won't talk anymore."
He made a zipper motion with his mouth.
…
"It's time for you to be quiet."
Zhang Bo muttered softly.
Compared with the previous machinery exhibition, the art exhibition was much quieter.
There are only a few people.
This wave of five of them is considered a large force.
…
The calm atmosphere in the art exhibition made everyone consciously keep quiet.
The first thing they came to was the Chinese painting exhibition.
This is an ink painting exhibition.
There seems to be a faint fragrance of ink floating in the air.
...
Light makeup and heavy makeup are always suitable.
The simple black and white colors on the rice paper outline the beautiful scenery of nature.
There are also scholars and intellectuals who stand with their hands behind their backs, either with lofty expressions or with complacency.
…
The painting is a good painting.
but……
“Isn’t it not suitable for children?”
Zhuge Yun was a little unsure.
"Let's not talk about whether children can understand these paintings..."
"Well, you definitely can't understand that."
Zhuge Yun felt that if he really wanted to tell some of the secrets of these paintings, he wouldn't be able to say anything.
It’s better not to embarrass the children.
"Just ask the children if they have the patience to continue reading..."
If you have the patience to read it, even if you can't understand it, it can be regarded as a kind of visual beauty...
…
"We'll see another exhibition later."
Zhang Bo felt that they should look forward to the art exhibition opposite.
This art exhibition has too high requirements for artistic accomplishment.
It would be better to wait until the baby's breath stars are older to see them.
...
"Um."
Li Yan looked up at the paintings hanging on the wall.
"We'll wait until we go to see another art exhibition."
If both exhibitions are not suitable...
Never mind.
After all, he wanted to make the child happy by giving him tickets to the Little Baby's Gypsophila painting exhibition.
It's not just a return gift in return.
Then he can just think of other gifts.
…
"Mom, let's go!"
The little boy's loud voice broke the quiet atmosphere in the exhibition.
"Oh, please speak softly."
The woman shouted hurriedly and softly.
Then he smiled sheepishly at the owner who was looking around.
…
But the little boy stubbornly pulled on his mother's clothes, "Let's go, let's go..."
"mom-"
The woman covered her child's mouth.
"Really, I asked you to speak softer."
"You kid..."
Even though all the eyes on her had almost left, the woman's face still showed a bit of embarrassment, "Didn't Mom tell you that you have to speak quietly in the art exhibition?"
…
Xiao Xiao turned around.
He seemed to have heard a somewhat familiar voice just now.
After turning the corner, a somewhat familiar figure came into view.
A young man in a white shirt holds a pipa.
There was a bit of dissatisfaction on his sideways face.
only……
Xiao Xiao blinked.
Did this Pipa ghost just come out of the coal pit?
It was simply... black and shiny.
To be continued...