An Jinze said: "I don't know what kind of medicine Mo Luan took."
The meaning of his words shows that the old man has not yet told him the truth.
Mo Qianhong's heart sank slightly, and the old man was really calm.
The relationship between grandfather and grandson is so stiff that it can still be hidden.
He thought to himself that if it was just the genius of the younger sister, he told An Jinze that it had no effect.
It is very unreasonable for the old man to cover his mouth so tightly.
Or is there something hidden behind this?
On the street.
Mo Luan received Mo Qianhong's call to answer her.
After looking around and talking about an iconic building.
Just hang up and wait in place.
Xunhou asked: "Are you leaving?"
"Well, my elder brother will pick me up later."
The gentle man was slightly shocked, "Big brother?"
"Yes, I just recognized~"
Mo Luan blinked at him mischievously.
"We have about twenty minutes left. Do you want to go around or wait here for two meters?"
Xunhou smiled and said, "If Miss Mo doesn't mind, please accompany me to the opposite art exhibition hall."
"can."
The exhibition hall is open and you can enter after buying a ticket.
As soon as I entered, I smelled the wood of calligraphy and painting.
Various sculpture objects, as well as calligraphy and painting, have a kind of elegant and scholarly feeling.
Close to the gate, a middle-aged couple in elegant clothes is admiring a calligraphy and painting.
The man said: "This word is written in a cloud and flowing water, and it is done in one go. Look carefully at the sharp pen and majestic atmosphere."
The woman nodded with a smile, "Master Liu's writing is very good."
After they entered, Mo Luan pushed Xunhou and walked to the calligraphy and painting.
"What do you think?" she asked.
Xunhou said in a warm voice: "There is only the appearance, the heart is arrogant, and the strength is not enough."
"Do you also study calligraphy and painting?" She pushed her wheelchair forward.
"I have a few collections at home, so I know a little about the fur."
A group of people gathered in the exhibition area on the right, and they gathered around the stone sculpture in the middle to observe and comment.
A staff member is still making an introduction: "This is the work of Yang Yuanyu, the master stone carving master of the Art Museum."
"The style of his work this time has the shadow of his idol Master L. I don't know if you can see it."
When I heard Master L, people looked at the stone sculptures in front of them very seriously.
Some people whispered: "God, my heart started to beat wildly when I heard Master L. That's a madman and ghost in the art world."
"Yes, yeah, I want to see her work in my dreams."
"I prayed when I saw the temple. If I could see Master L's work with my own eyes, even if I die in the next second, I will have no regrets."
"Unfortunately, the exhibition at the World Art Museum is not accessible to anyone."
"When you say it, I feel melancholy."
Xunhou said, "Let's go in and take a look."
"Are you interested?"
"I am interested in the works of Master L."
Xunhou said in a warm voice, "Master L has a great accomplishment in the art world."
"So far, there are two sculpture works, two calligraphy and paintings, both of which are collected in the World Art Museum. The works are not for sale, they are created with nature."
Mo Luan smiled while picking up her phoenix eyes, "It seems that you really like her."
Xunhou corrected her warmly, "I appreciate her work."
"So you don't like her?"
Xunhou laughed, "You cunning girl."
The two went in and Mo Luan said, "If you want her work, it's actually very simple."
"She won't create for anyone."
"I can……"