When Ye Pianran was in the exhibition, the exhibition had just begun.

Although "ZY" is very famous, she is also a very distinctive painter.

He does not publish many new paintings every year, and the places where he holds art exhibitions are far away from the city center. The art exhibitions are not very large, and the art exhibitions are all free.

Standing a little at the door, Ye Pianran quickly raised his legs and walked in.

She wore a gray sweater today, with her hair tied with a headband on the back of her head, and a bucket bag on her back.

Very literary and artistic outfit and very suitable for watching art exhibitions.

As soon as he walked in, Ye Pianran's gaze was instantly attracted by a woman hanging in the center of the wall.

I secretly admired in my heart.

This "ZY" is really infatuated. She has visited so many art exhibitions and this portrait is always there.

It is said that the woman in the painting is the love of "ZY" in this life.

Later, due to an accident, the woman disappeared inexplicably, so that "ZY" would hold an art exhibition every year according to the agreement between the two of them every year, just to wait for a day. When she saw this painting, she knew that he had been waiting for her.

Decades have been around.

Such love is indeed touching.

Ye Pianran looked at him and was a little lost for a moment.

"You seem to like this painting very much."

While staring at the painting, a thick voice suddenly sounded in Ye Pianran's ears.

She was stunned and turned around suddenly.

His eyes were facing the mountain with black eyes as deep as the mountains.

He is a man who looks extraordinary.

The man does not look young, but he does not look old. Ye Pianran cannot tell his age and can only smile.

The faint answer: "Whether this painting is painted or used in color, it is different from other paintings here. This is a very sophisticated painting method. I just felt a little curious, so I took a look at it twice, and I couldn't say I like it."

"Oh, you know how to draw?"

"A little bit of it."

Ye Pianran lowered his head and said neither humble nor arrogantly.

The man smiled, his black eyes like a falcon moved slightly.

"That's what I understand. It seems that these paintings are not in line with your eyes."

Ye Pianran shook his head: "Everyone likes a painting style different, and there is no need to force everyone to like it."

"But since you don't like it, why do you still want to see this exhibition? It doesn't look like you are living in London. You should be here to travel! Since you are here to travel, you should be living in the city center. Isn't it too regretful to come here from the city center to see an exhibition you don't like?"

The man had a faint smile in his deep eyes.

Ye Pianran looked up at him, with a little shocked look in his eyes.

His analysis was not correct at all!

He exclaimed secretly, and Ye Pianran quickly recovered from his calmness.

He smiled and said in a low voice: "Master 'ZY' is a world-famous painter. How could he have regrets when watching his art exhibition?"

"I have just said that everyone has their own style. Just like Leonardo da Vinci, he may not like Van Gogh's works. Although I don't like these paintings that much,... I don't hate them either!"

Ye Pianran said, and slowly turned around and looked at the painting in front of him.

In fact, she likes the painting in front of her very much.

This painting is really vivid, just like... the people inside are about to come out...

Ye Pianran exclaimed secretly.

The man behind her slowly narrowed his eyes.

She was clinging to her mouth slightly.
Chapter completed!