2280. Extra Story: The Phoenix Is Flying 【315】
April is approaching, and the weather is much warmer and the clothes are not as bulky as they are worn.
On Saturday night, Xiao Baozi suddenly suggested that he wanted to go to an art exhibition. He also held a brochure for the art exhibition, saying that someone sent it when he went to the supermarket today...
Zhuge Canglan was a little surprised. Why did her son suddenly change his temper and actually go to the art exhibition? This is so... amazing. It is harder to let him learn than anything else, and he doesn't even look at calligraphy and painting.
Zhuge Canglan took the brochure from Xiao Baozi, "Why did you suddenly want to go to the art exhibition?"
Xiao Baozi pouted and said, "It seems that it looks pretty good when looking at some paintings. Dad said it's okay anyway, so why not cultivate my sentiment, so that I will grow into a reckless man like the Jinshu Demon Lord..."
Zhuge Canglan looked calm and calm, "You said that?"
Yu Tian Xuanhuang said: "Anyway, he is idle all day and hasn't found a suitable school yet. Why not take him out to see it? Calligraphy and painting exhibitions have been quite frequent these days, so it's not a bad thing for him."
"It's... I'm fine at home anyway, but... it seems like I need an invitation letter, right?" Zhuge Canglan glanced at a painter. She was not very familiar with famous contemporary painters, but this person was still known as Lu Chong (xun), named Baishanweng.
He is over fifty years old and is low-key. He rarely has the road surface in public places. The style of painting is also good. His paintings are unique and strange. His figure paintings are particularly outstanding. He is the mainstay of the painting world today. A painting has been hyped up to six or seven million. However, his paintings are rarely circulated on the market, so the price has been soaring, faster than housing prices.
This Lu Chong rarely holds art exhibitions, and this time it actually holds art exhibitions in S City, which is really difficult.
If it was this person, it would be fine to take a look.
Yu Tian Xuanhuang picked up a white invitation in his hand and said, "It's okay, I've got it."
Zhuge Canglan smiled and said, "You father and son have already discussed whether it is right."
Xiao Baozi quickly pleased him, "Mom, your baby son has finally made it easy to make progress. I know, you will definitely not disagree."
"You know this very well." Zhuge Canglan pinched Xiao Baozi's face.
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The art exhibition is from 10 am to 7 pm. Zhuge Canglan and his family of three were dressed up on the second day and went out in the afternoon.
The exhibition is in the S City Art Museum. The venue is very good. The city culture does not care about it and it is specially provided. It shows how much attention you pay to this exhibition.
When I drove to the place, the car door was pushed open, and the little bun was the first to jump off.
Today, the little guy dressed very handsomely, like a little prince, with a small black suit, a small bow tie, soft black hair against the scalp, pink and tender, delicate like a porcelain doll...
Zhuge Canglan held its hand and took Yu Tian Xuanhuang's arm to the entrance of the painting exhibition. It was difficult for the family of three to go out without people paying attention.
There were many people at the entrance, and they were all stunned when they saw them and automatically made way for them.
I saw that the staff who specially checked the invitation letter forgot to ask them for invitation letters.
After successfully coming in, Xiao Baozi asked, "Mom, can I take a look around by myself?"
Chapter completed!