"Speaking of Jinse Bay, your painting is still there. Why don't you go there tomorrow?"
Yu Pingchuan asked.
Ning Li thought for a moment:
"I remember that there will be an art exhibition held by the Xijing Academy of Fine Arts tomorrow. You should be quite busy. Is it appropriate for this time to pass?"
He is a tenured professor of Xijing Academy of Fine Arts.
Yu Pingchuan shook his head.
"These things are their concern, I don't care much."
For the small exhibition of graduates, the teachers below will be responsible for it themselves.
Ning Li felt relieved, and the corners of her lips curled up.
"Well, I'll go with you."
Yu Pingchuan shook his head with a smile.
"I often go to Jinse Bay. It's nothing unusual. It's you—this time it should be regarded as accompanying you."
Ning Li blinked.
"Thank you, Teacher Yu."
Yu Pingchuan took a bite of broccoli, and winked suggestively:
"It's okay, I really want to thank me, just buy me some fruit later - you know what I'm talking about, right?"
Ning Li nodded.
Yu Pingchuan immediately beamed with joy.
Then, I heard Ning Li say:
"It depends on your performance."
Yu Pingchuan: "."
He knows it!
Early the next morning, Ning Li and his party drove to Jinse Bay.
Coming out of the parking lot, Ning Li looked up and saw a very distinctive domed building.
Yu Pingchuan raised his finger.
"That's the art exhibition center, which is where the art exhibition is held today. On the left, across the street, is the Xijing Academy of Fine Arts. Do you see the red building behind it? The headquarters of the National Painting Association."
Ning Li followed behind Yu Pingchuan, listening very seriously.
He thought she was here for the first time, but it wasn't.
She has been here many times in her previous life.
But Yu Pingchuan didn't know.
The car accident on the way back to Yunzhou from Lincheng permanently lost part of the function of her right hand.
She has barely touched the canvas since then.
After she came out of the hospital, she called Yu Pingchuan and said that she didn't plan to paint anymore.
Yu Pingchuan was shocked and asked her why.
At that time, she had already guessed that the car back was tampered with.
Because she was worried about involving Yu Pingchuan and various other concerns, she didn't explain it, only said that she didn't like it.
Yu Pingchuan lost his temper a lot.
He is also very angry, brooding over this matter.
Just cut off contact.
Later, Ning Li came here many times by herself.
When you see art exhibitions, you also see people.
But she knew that none of this had anything to do with her.
Until—finally, all over again.
Now, her painting is here.
"These places, if you have time, you can take a look at them."
Yu Pingchuan said.
They didn't come to these places today.
Ning Li nodded.
"good."
Several people came to the intersection and turned right.
Yu Pingchuan said:
"The door in front is, we—"
Lin Yaohui's cell phone rang.
He quickly answered:
"Director Su?"
Yu Pingchuan and Ning Li looked back.
Lin Yaohui nodded while listening.
".Okay, well, let me communicate with Teacher Yu and call you back later."
He hung up the phone and said helplessly:
"Old Yu, Director Su heard that you have come back, please go to the art exhibition center. Today is the first day of the graduation art exhibition, take a look"
Yu Pingchuan was taken aback:
"You didn't tell him that I have other things to do today?"
"I've said it. Director Su said that he won't take too much of your time, just show up and say a few words. It would be even better if... you can comment on it."
For the last sentence, Lin Yaohui lowered his voice a little.
It's rare for Yu Pingchuan to go back to the capital. Of course, Director Su will not let this opportunity go lightly, and will stop him on the way.
Yu Pingchuan pinched his eyebrows irritably.
"Graduates are really troublesome, those paintings—oh, forget it, let's go."
Fortunately, it is still relatively early at this moment, so there should be still time.
"Ari, it just so happens that you follow along to have a look."
Of course Ning Li has no objection.
"Um."
Several people turned around and went to the Art Exhibition Center.
Li Yaohui had already communicated with them in advance, so the staff came out to greet Yu Pingchuan as soon as he arrived.
Yu Pingchuan originally wanted to take Ning Li upstairs, but felt that she might not be interested in those things, so he said:
"Ari, take a look around here first. I'll be back when things are over."
"good."
It happened to pass the time, so Ning Li agreed.
Yu Pingchuan took Lin Yaohui away.
Ning Li wandered around the exhibition hall by herself.
In fact, she hasn't seen the art exhibition for a long time.
Xijing Academy of Fine Arts is the top art institution in the country, and only their students can hold graduation art exhibitions here.
Of course, in addition to paintings, sculpture exhibitions and so on here will also be opened one after another.
Today is the first day, and it is still very lively.
After all, it is the graduation art exhibition of the students of Xijing Academy of Fine Arts, and its specifications and standards are considered very high.
Ning Li stood still in front of an oil painting.
"Ning Li?"
A faint voice came from behind.
Ning Li turned her head, slightly stunned.
"Pei Song?"
A black Bentley drives by on the road.
Yi Bin glanced out the window and asked:
"Second Young Master, are you still going to the Art Exhibition Center?"
Lu Huai and Dan said:
"No."
That painting is not exhibited there.
"Then let's go directly to Mei's hometown?"
Lu Huaiyu nodded lightly:
"Um."
Yi Bin hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke:
"Second Young Master, when I went there before, Mr. Mei seemed to like that painting very much, so he probably won't be willing to part with it."
The corners of Lu Huai and his lips were slightly curved, but he didn't speak.
I'm stuck.
6:00 p.m.
(end of this chapter)