Early in the morning, Li also brushed his teeth, washed his face, and after breakfast, he lay on the sofa in the living room with a laptop in his hand.

Today is the fourth day of the five-day vacation that Li also got after the Inhuman Potion case ended.

In the previous three days, Li also got up early (chuáng) every day, just like today, and then spent the day in the living room with a computer in hand.

As for what Lee is doing, of course he is still writing his article.

Rubbing the sun (xué), Li Ye stared straight at the computer screen with both eyes, needless to say, seeing Li Ye like this, he must have fallen into the black hole of creation again.

Li Ye was thinking and meditating, Li Yuting walked out of the bedroom with her head hanging and looking like she hadn't woken up, and when she saw Li Ye lying on the sofa, she couldn't help yawning and asked strangely: "Brother, are you resting today?"

"What do you mean to rest again, your brother and I are busy all year round, so it's rare to take such a vacation!" Li also expressed strong dissatisfaction with the word "again" in his sister Li Yuting's words.

"Really?" Li Yuting glanced at Li Ye, and then said, "Brother, since you rarely take a vacation, why don't you go out to have fun, isn't it boring to stay at home every day?"

"Why are you bored at home?" replied with a shrug of his shoulders.

"It's not boring at home! I see that you hold a computer every day, it's not boring!" Li Yuting pointed to the computer in Li Ye's hand.

"Yuting, you're wrong. A person will be bored, but he is not directly related to being there because of his own (shēn) reasons. Li also said with a serious face.

Although Li Yuting knew that Li Ye's remarks were just for him to be too lazy to go out to make excuses, I have to say that there seems to be some truth.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you, you just continue to be moldy and stinky at home!" Li Yuting waved her hand and walked towards the bathroom.

Without Li Yuting's interruption, Li also returned his attention to him.

But no matter how much Li concentrated, the hands on the keyboard couldn't hit a single key.

After snooping, Li Yexin (qíng) became more and more irritable, and couldn't help but think: "I always say that I can't do things behind closed doors, I have to go outside and see more to be inspired, could it be that I really stayed at home for too long?"

Just as Li was hesitating whether it was time to go out for a walk, the phone next to (shēn) suddenly rang.

When Li Ye picked up his mobile phone and saw the name on the caller ID, he was overjoyed, because the call was made by Han Ziyu.

"Ziyu, what's the matter?" Li didn't hesitate at all, and immediately connected the phone.

"Li Ye, are you free now?"

"Free, of course free!" Hearing some hesitation in Han Ziyu's tone, Li also hurriedly said.

"It's the same with Li, I have a friend who is going to hold an exhibition today, I don't know if you're interested. Han Ziyu asked.

"Art Exhibition!" Li also frowned.

If Li is asked to tell the truth, whether it is oil painting or ink painting, he doesn't know anything, let alone any interest.

But although Li Ye thought so in his heart, he immediately said: "Yes, you can send me the address of the art exhibition!"

Indeed, although Li Ye is not interested in the art exhibition, he can meet Han Ziyu through the art exhibition, right!

"Huh, brother, don't you go out, why do you wear so good!"

Li Yuting came out of the bathroom after washing, and was surprised to see Li Ye, who was still lying sloppy on the sofa just now, had a 180-degree change (shēn) at this moment, and put on a suit that is rare to wear once a year.

"Oh! Ziyu called me just now and invited me to attend an art exhibition held by her friend. Li also replied as he straightened out his suit (shēn).

"Brother, when did you like to look at paintings? ”

Li also looked at Li Yuting's mocking look when she asked, and knew that she was knowingly asking, but Li didn't care, anyway, he liked Han Ziyu's things (qíng), and his sister Li Yuting didn't know.

"Alright, can you help me see how my tie goes?" said Li Ye as he helped the tie in front of him (xiōng).

Li also always felt that the shape of his tie was a little strange, but the problem was that he did tie it in the same way as a normal tie.

"Brother, you also call it a tie, I think you're tying a red scarf!" Li Yuting looked at the tie in front of Li Ye (xiōng), and immediately couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Is it so bad!" Li Ye couldn't help but scratch his head in embarrassment when he saw Li Yuting's smile trembling with flowers.

"Forget it, it's too embarrassing for you to go to the art exhibition like this, so I'll help you fight again!"

ridicule is ridicule, Li Yuting still came to Li Ye and began to re-tie his tie for him.

Huaiyang Road is located in the central area of Jiangcheng, which is one of the most prosperous commercial streets in Jiangcheng, and is also recognized as the most fashionable and elegant street in Jiangcheng.

There are many modern buildings, fashionable and famous products, and at the westernmost end of such a modern commercial street, there is a gallery called "Ming Xuan".

With its towering pointed glazed roof and its peculiar shape made of black bricks, the architectural style of Mingxuan Gallery is particularly unique even on the Huaiyang Road, which is full of novelty.

Standing at the door of the gallery, Li also straightened his suit (shēn) again, and then pushed the door and walked in.

The white walls, the white ceiling, and even the floor tiles are white.

Black reliefs, black beams, and a very comfortable black carpet.

As soon as he entered the gallery, before he saw the exhibits, Li Yebu (jìn) was shocked by the scene in front of him.

With this gallery alone, Li Ye felt that it was already a rather amazing work of art, and Han Ziyu's friend was able to hold an exhibition in such an artistic gallery, which must be quite remarkable.

Walking through the gallery at the entrance of the gallery, Li Ye soon arrived at the exhibition hall, and to Li's surprise, he saw that most of the people who came to visit the exhibition were young people.

According to Li Ye's idea, he will come to see the art exhibition, or if he has a collection (ài), shouldn't they all be middle-aged people with successful careers!

However, when Li also noticed the clothes of the young men, and looked at a few paintings hanging on the walls, he almost guessed the reason.

The young people in the gallery pointing at the exhibits are all brightly dressed, and you don't have to look closely to know that they (shēn) are all wearing famous brands.

Looking at the irrepressible impetuous impetuous atmosphere revealed on the faces of these young people, Li also guessed that most of these young people should be the so-called rich second generation.

On the background of crimson and orange, a large and a small two people composed of a few simple lines, fly a kite, but at the top of the kite is a blue shark with an abominable face.

The first thing Li Ye saw in the exhibition hall was an abstract painting that he couldn't grasp at all.

Although Li Ye has never known anything about abstract painting, and the abstract painting in front of him is a bit interesting, Li Ye knows very well that the level of this abstract painting should not be very high.

Because compared with the paintings of those abstract painting masters that Li also saw on the Internet, the painting in front of him is still too revealing.

In other words, the painting is not abstract enough, and you can still see that it is a painting.

In a high-end gallery, a group of rich second-generation people are praising some paintings of low quality, and it is already very obvious how this is going on.

It's nothing more than a guy with a little talent for painting in this group of rich second generations, in order to show off his achievements, so he spent a lot of money to rent a venue and hold this art exhibition, and his fox friends and dog friends came to cheer him for it out of (qíng).

Thinking about it, Han Ziyu is actually looking for herself, and it is estimated that she is also pulling herself to fill the head.

Although Li also admits that in his reasoning, there is "slightly" hidden the jealousy of the poor for the children of rich families, but it should be like this.

After pacing slowly for a while, Li Ye finally lost interest in the paintings on the wall, and he began to look around, trying to find Han Ziyu's traces.

"Wen Jie, he actually held a solo exhibition, it's amazing!"

"Indeed, this guy Wenjie is (tǐng) artistically gifted!"

"Come on! Shufen, Haozi, Wenjie, this is not a proper business! People like us are going to take over the family company in the future, so we should focus on learning business management, and things like painting (qíng) should be a hobby (ài) to have fun (ài), and holding art exhibitions or something is a waste of time. ”

In one corner of the exhibition hall, three young people, two men and one woman, stand in front of a painting, as if discussing something about the owner of the exhibition (qíng).

From their conversation, it is not difficult to hear that except for one of the tall young men who are five big and three thick, they do not think much of the exhibition held by the owner of the exhibition, but the other two young men and women named Shufen and Haozi are very impressed by the owner of the exhibition.

"Pi Zitao, why do I hear that there is a sour smell in and out of your words!" Xia Shufen glanced at the tall young man Pi Zitao and sneered.

"What kind of sour smell? I don't have it!" Although Pi Zitao retorted very loudly, it was still difficult to hide his red neck because of his weak heart.

Seeing Xia Shufen and Chai Hao's implicit eyes, Pi Zitao's (qíng) couldn't help but become more excited, and he couldn't help but speak again: "Shufen, I know you like Wen Jie, but we are all friends, you can't belittle me so much and elevate him!"

As soon as Pi Zitao's words fell, Xia Shufen and Chai Hao's faces suddenly became very ugly.

It turns out that the relationship between Xia Shufen and Chai Hao and Wen Jie, the organizer of this exhibition, is very delicate.

Xia Shufen once pursued Wen Jie, but no matter how hard Xia Shufen tried, Wen Jie always rejected him for various reasons.

And just when Xia Shufen was chasing hard to no avail and her heart (qíng) was very low, Chai Hao, who had always had a crush on Xia Shufen, took the opportunity to launch a fierce attack on her.

may be that it is hopeless to consciously pursue Wenjie, and Xia Shufen can also feel that Chai Hao is indeed very (ài) her, so in the end she agreed to Chai Hao's pursuit.

Although Xia Shufen and Chai Hao developed a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship, the feeling (qíng) between the two was not bad, Xia Shufen also swore to Chai Hao that she had completely forgotten about Wenjie, and now Chai Hao is the only one (ài).

But out of instinctive jealousy, and Chai Hao's intuition could feel that Xia Shufen still liked Wen Jie more or less, so Chai Hao was very reluctant to hear people mention the matter between Xia Shufen and Wen Jie (qíng).

Xia Shufen, who also knows Chai Hao's thoughts and is unwilling to affect the feeling between the two (qíng), also tries her best to avoid this.

But now it's good, Pi Zitao, a guy who didn't keep the door in his mouth, actually pierced this layer of window paper in front of the two of them.

However, Pi Zitao is not the kind of person who does not look at him at all, as soon as he saw Xia Shufen's drooping face and Chai Hao's (yīn) deep expression as if he could drip water, he immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing.

In order to relieve the tense atmosphere in the air, Pi Zitao's not bright brain turned around, and he really came up with a crooked idea.

"Shufen, look at why your dad is here!" Pi Zitao suddenly pointed in a direction behind Xia Shufen (shēn) and exclaimed.

"What?" Xia Shufen and Chai Hao couldn't help but look back at the same time when they heard this.

However, they (shēn) are empty, and there is no one at all.

"Hey, hey, lied to you!"

Then Pi Zitao (jiàn) (jiàn)'s voice sounded again, Xia Shufen knew that she had been deceived, and immediately waved her little pink fist to hit Pi Zitao.

"Oh! can't hit me!"

But Pi Zitao, who had long expected Xia Shufen to do something, ran into the distance while shouting.

Although Pi Zitao's behavior was a little childish, it did divert the attention of Xia Shufen and Chai Hao.

"Pi Zitao, you stop for me!" Xia Shufen chased after Pi Zitao with an angry face.

"Shufen, run slower!" Chai Hao saw Xia Shufen stepping on high heels and running swaying, so he hurriedly chased after her.

The people who come to the gallery to watch the art exhibition are basically the same rich children as Pi Zitao and the others, so they don't care about the troubles of Pi Zitao and others.

Moreover, they were not so much here to admire the paintings as they were more of a social event.