At night, Frank went back to his room to sleep, but Chen Xiao was not sleepy at all.

Well, it's jet lag that hasn't been reversed yet.

However, Chen Xiao didn't plan to take a special time difference, since he was not sleepy, he turned on the computer and prepared to write a novel for a while.

"Romance of the Gods" has been written until now, and Chen Xiao has updated it three times, and a total of more than 30,000 words have been sent so far.

He took a look at the book review, and sure enough, there were many book friends who commented and urged them to change.

There are also many who scolded him for being a dead eunuch.

Chen Xiao flipped through the comments for a long time before finally finding a good review, and this comment is only two words: good reviews!

"Visionary!"

Chen Xiao directly set this comment as a summary book review, and then set a pin.

Below, he commented: "Concise and capable, straightforward, at first glance, it is from the bottom of my heart." ”

Then another stamp was added to this comment: the author's footprints.

In this way, as long as someone comes in, then they will definitely see the good reviews first, and then they will see those bad reviews.

It's not that Chen Xiao doesn't want to set a few more pins, but he really turned a few pages and only found such a good review.

After thinking about it, I directly rewarded myself with a thousand yuan on the reward page, and directly went to a silver alliance leader.

Immediately, a lot of people came to watch.

"Wow, watching the local tyrants, making a move is an alliance leader, domineering!!"

"This is the author's own reward, the local tyrant author, please hug the thick legs. ”

"I collected it! I hope to be able to drink a big sip of soup with it. ”

After doing all this, Chen Xiao began to code words.

For him, writing books now is just a spice in life, not essential.

After all, he is also considered a rich man now.

Give yourself a reward of 10,000 yuan, and your eyes are no longer blinking.

So at this time, he wanted to take out the interesting things from his previous life and share them with everyone.

Otherwise, I always feel that the world is a bit monotonous.

I don't know if it's his illusion, Chen Xiao felt that his codeword speed had increased again.

In order to test this idea, he specially tested it.

It turned out that he was right.

Before, he coded words, and typed up to 1,500 words an hour, but this was because he typed blindly, otherwise it would have been slower.

But now, his speed has increased to about two thousand three hundred words an hour.

I seem to be breaking away from the handicap party.

"Is it because of the piano?"

During this time, he practiced the piano a lot, and the more proficient he became, his speed also improved somewhat.

If you think about it, it's really possible that your hand speed has become faster because of the piano practice.

"So...... After being single for more than 20 years, why don't you practice piano for a few days?"

It took more than three hours, and Chen Xiao shook his somewhat sour hand.

Shaking off your hands is the easiest way to relieve hand fatigue, and it is also suitable when practicing the piano.

I posted this chapter on the Internet, and I waited for a while and didn't see any new comments.

"Am all my readers running out?"

Chen Xiao muttered, but he didn't care.

......

Early the next morning, Frank knocked on Chen Xiao's door.

"Chen, get up!"

Chen Xiao got up in a daze, washed his face with cold water, and then came to his senses a little.

"Where are we going now?"

"Art exhibition, you forgot what you said yesterday?"

"Then you have to eat first, I mean, there's something good to eat around here. ”

"Uh...... Then let's eat first, there seems to be a very good Chinese restaurant around here, why don't I take you to taste it, how about it compared to your domestic level?"

"There's a Chinese restaurant too, but forget it...... I'm here for a French meal. ”

Frank: "I've never been very particular about what I eat, let's go...... Just go downstairs and have a bite to eat. ”

"How can you do that? People live their lives, eat one meal less, and of course enjoy life. ”

Frank was a little helpless, he wanted to hurry to the art exhibition now, but he couldn't completely ignore Chen Xiao's suggestion, he could only watch Chen Xiao search for the attached restaurant on his phone.

To say that the age of information is indeed convenient, you can get to know the surrounding cities without leaving home.

In fact, the breakfast in France is not very rich, but very delicate, and they scoff at it, thinking that only those who need to work in the morning need to eat as much.

In contrast, they prefer a laid-back life.

In the end, Chen Xiao or Frank found a casual restaurant.

A glass of juice, a piece of croissant and a serving of salmon were their breakfast.

It's all fast food and doesn't need to be prepared for a long time.

Frank solved his breakfast by dividing it by two, and then looked at Chen Xiao, wanting him to eat quickly, which was not at all like the attitude of a Frenchman to life.

Chen Xiao felt that with Frank, it seemed that his identity had changed, and he was more like a Frenchman.

By the time Chen Xiao finished breakfast, only ten minutes had passed, but Frank couldn't wait, so he pulled Chen Xiao away.

When he arrived at the place, Chen Xiao discovered that this so-called art exhibition was actually an art exhibition.

However, there were indeed a lot of people inside, and it looked very lively, but no one spoke loudly, and no one wanted to appear to be of low quality here.

Art exhibitions are just one of them, and there are also sculptures, photography, and even mobile phone models designed by masters, in short, you may find everything worth collecting about modern art here.

I don't know how Frank could call these exhibitions.

However, the art exhibition inside is indeed larger, and there are more famous exhibits brought by the Pompidou Culture and Art Center, and Chen Xiao even saw Chinese ink paintings.

Frank seems to know all the famous paintings in the exhibition, and constantly introduces Chen Xiao to the author and creative background of each painting.

After seeing Chen Xiao looking at a Chinese-style oil painting, Frank took the initiative to explain:

"This is the work of Cheng Yihong, this person is very powerful, because he can play with artistic conception, play with skills, play with ink and wash fun, and the oil paintings he paints make you look like a Chinese ink painting, which I am afraid no one can surpass him until now. ”

Chen Xiao nodded in agreement.

This painting is indeed good, and it is also a work of imagery, looking at this painting makes people feel peaceful and very comfortable.

If this oil painting can be hung in the bedroom, it will definitely have a good effect and make people sleep comfortably.

When Chen Xiao looked back, he saw Frank admiring other oil paintings by himself, looking selfless.

Chen Xiao didn't bother him, and went out to watch in other exhibition halls.

In the center of the exhibition, there is a large sign with a profile of the Centre Pompidou, which is like an oil refinery, and therefore the art center has been turned into an oil refinery by many people.

However, the refinery's architectural form was not built randomly, but was finally established after a large number of design drafts.

This form is called art!