"Okay."

Zhang Bo picked up the chopsticks and said, "Since everyone is here, we'll have dinner."

......

After lunch, Xiao Xiao and his friends came to the exhibition hall again.

...

"This time I lost a lot."

Zhuge Yun shook his head, "I was talking about you, boy, and asked us to come to the exhibition."

"This time, I've paid for it."

Li Yan rolled his eyes, "Didn't I invite lunch?"

...

"Oh, a lunch can't heal my heart."

Zhuge Yun sighed.

"I'll invite supper."

Li Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, "You are the ones who talk the most."

"Haole."

Zhuge Yun smiled happily, "I won't speak anymore."

He made a zipper on his mouth.

...

"It's time for you to be quiet."

Zhang Bo muttered in a low voice.

Compared to the early mechanical exhibitions, the art exhibitions are much quieter.

There are only a few people.

Their five people are considered large troops in this wave.

...

The quiet atmosphere in the art exhibition made everyone consciously keep quiet.

The first one they came to was the Chinese painting exhibition.

This is an ink painting exhibition.

There seemed 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 rice paper outline the shimmering landscapes in nature.

There are also scholars and patriots standing with their hands behind their backs, either with lofty expressions or full of confidence.

...

Painting is a good painting.

but……

“Isn’t it not suitable for children?”

Zhuge Yun was a little uncertain.

"Not to mention whether children can understand these paintings..."

"Well, that's definitely not understandable."

Zhuge Yun felt that he really wanted to tell some of the names of these paintings himself, but he couldn't say anything.

Don't make things difficult for the children.

"Just ask the child if he has the patience to continue watching..."

If you have the patience to read, even if you can't understand it, it will be a kind of visual beauty...

...

"Let's take a look at another art exhibition later."

Zhang Bo felt that they would still look forward to the art exhibition opposite.

This exhibition has too high requirements for artistic cultivation.

It would be better to wait until the star of Xiaomantian is bigger before looking at it.

......

"Um."

Li Yan looked up at the painting hanging on the wall.

"We'll wait and see another art exhibition."

If neither exhibition is suitable...

Forget it.

After all, he gave tickets to the Xiaomantianxing Art Exhibition to make the child happy.

Instead of just a gift of reciprocity.

Then he would think of other gifts.

...

"Mom, let's go!"

The little boy's loud voice broke the quiet atmosphere in the exhibition.

"Oh, please give me a soft voice."

The woman hurriedly shouted softly.

Then he smiled embarrassedly at the owner who was looking at him.

...

But the little boy stubbornly pulled his mother's clothes and said, "Let's go, leave..."

"mom-"

The woman covered her child's mouth.

"Really, I asked you to speak softly."

"You kid..."

Even though the sight projected on her body almost left, the woman's face still showed some embarrassment, "Didn't mom tell you that you should speak in a low voice at the exhibition?"

...

Xiao Xiao turned his steps.

He seemed to have heard a familiar voice just now.

After turning the corner, a familiar back came into his eyes.

The boy in a white shirt holds the lute.

A little dissatisfaction appeared on his side face.

only……

Xiao Xiao blinked.

Did this pipa ghost just come out of the coal pit?

It was so dark that it was shiny.

It is completely different from the pipa ghost he has always had.

...

Because it was too dark, the facial features of this pipa ghost looked a little blurred.

Even the color of the eyeballs is much darker than the color of the eyeballs of the pipa ghost that Xiao Xiao knew.

...

The black pipa ghost noticed the gaze that had been stuck on his body for too long.

It turned its head to look.

It knew from the beginning that humans were approaching.
To be continued...