The urban section of City A, whether it is commuting time or not, is still bustling and lively, and the traffic flow is continuous.

The dark green Rolls-Royce joined in steadily, and finally stopped at the door of Chu Yanlin's exhibition.

The bodyguards of the Qin family got out of the two black cars in front of and behind the Rolls-Royce and approached the Rolls-Royce in the middle.

In the passenger seat, Lu Xi received the nod from the bodyguard, got out of the car, and carefully opened the backseat door: "Old lady, Miss An An, the exhibition has arrived." ”

Qin Suian sat in the child safety seat, did not move without permission, and obediently waited for the adults to unbuckle their seat belts.

The pink and white little face, a pair of black and white round eyes are looking out of the car curiously.

Wow~ Is this an art exhibition?

Mrs. Qin got out of the car, and after standing firmly, she turned around and untied the seat belt on her little granddaughter, and then carried her out of the car.

The little milk dumplings are well fed and drunk in the Qin family and the Ye family, and they have enough sleep and nutrition, and their small bodies have grown a lot of soft meat.

Old Madam Qin secretly took a breath, she was holding her little granddaughter before, most of them were sitting and hugging, but this standing hug was really a bit heavy.

Heck, it seems that her old bones still need to be exercised, so as not to keep up with the speed of her little granddaughter's growth.

Lu Xi's sharp eyes and quick hands subconsciously held the old lady's arm, "Old lady? ”

"No, I can hold it for such a journey." Mrs. Qin hugged the little granddaughter in her arms tightly, stepped on heavy steps, and walked towards the main entrance of the art exhibition.

Chu Yanlin's art exhibition in City A, the organizer is the National Academy of Fine Arts, and the organizer is the National Art Association, which has rich experience in art exhibitions.

But despite this, the Qin family, who wanted to come to the exhibition temporarily, easily got a ticket for the exhibition.

On either side of the entrance to the exhibition, there were two security guards with serious expressions.

Lu Xi stepped forward, handed the ticket to the security personnel for inspection, and then escorted his old lady and Miss An An into the exhibition.

Four Qin family bodyguards entered with them, vigilantly scattered in places where they could be seen with the naked eye, protecting them at all times.

Qin Suian stayed in his grandmother's arms obediently, and as soon as he entered the exhibition, his eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the paintings hanging on the walls.

Can't wait, she raised her little face to look at her grandmother, and the little milk voice said softly: "Grandma, can An An go by herself?" ”

She knew that grandma was very worried about herself, for fear that she would be in danger, so there were so many bodyguard uncles near them, so even if grandma hugged her very hard, grandma didn't let her go.

But at this moment, she wanted to lighten her grandmother's burden, and she also wanted to get closer and take a closer look at these beautiful paintings.

Old Madam Qin hesitated for a few seconds, and her gaze swept around.

Surveillance cameras are available in all corners, and their Qin family's bodyguards are also nearby.

Lu Xi stepped forward and said softly: "Don't worry, old lady, the organizer of the exhibition is the National Academy of Fine Arts. ”

Only then did Old Madam Qin slowly bend down and put down the little granddaughter in her arms.

She sorted out the cute skirt on her little granddaughter, "Then it's hard work and An'an has to walk by himself." ”

The little milk ball squeezed her cheeks up, and said with a grin: "An An is not bitter~"

Old Madam Qin was immediately amused by her cute words, and her worried emotions were reduced by more than half, "Haha, An An is not bitter, An An is sweet." ”

Old Madam Qin knew in her heart that she couldn't be bitten by a snake for ten years and be afraid of the well rope, let alone worry about the sky at every turn in front of her little granddaughter.

She adjusted her emotions, put her palm on her little granddaughter's little head, rubbed it lightly twice, and smiled softly: "Which one does An An want to see?" Go and see, grandma will follow you. ”

"Okay~" Qin Sui'an nodded his little head, opened his short legs, and happily walked towards the closest painting to him.

Old Madam Qin quietly followed behind her little granddaughter and did not disturb her to enjoy the paintings.

The exhibition is divided into two floors and has a total of six exhibition halls, which are not classified by genre, but by the value of the paintings.

On the wall of the corridor in front of the Progress Hall hang priceless paintings that the exhibition refuses to sell and are only for appreciation.

The little milk group stood in front of the first painting, with its little head held high, and its eyes as round as black grapes looked at the painting seriously.

At the foot of the mountain, a young man dressed in ethnic minority costume stood sideways, his hands folded, and his pious and clear eyes looked at the top of the mountain.

In the lower right corner of the painting, there is a brief introduction to the painting, the inspiration of Mr. Chu Yanlin, and the idea and story of creating this painting.

The little milk group can't recognize so many words, she only knows how to read the content of the painting, and only knows how to express her love directly, "Grandma, An An likes this painting!" ”

"Do you like it?" Old Madam Qin sighed regretfully, "This painting is not for sale, so you can't buy it and take it home." ”

Qin Suian shook his little head, "Beautiful mountain, good-looking brother, don't buy it, don't take it home." ”

It should not be "locked up" at home, it should follow the great painters everywhere to play and exhibit everywhere.

Old Madam Qin looked slightly stunned, and subconsciously looked at the introduction of the painting in the lower right corner, which contained a sentence: This painting does not belong to anyone, this painting is free.

Just before Old Madam Qin came back to her senses from the words just now, the little milk group had already taken small steps towards the next painting.

Old Madam Qin hurriedly relieved herself and followed her.

The paintings in the corridor are all priceless, Qin Suian likes every painting very much, and he looks at each painting carefully for a while, seriously feeling the meaning that the painting wants to convey.

After admiring the paintings in the corridor, Qin Suian took his grandmother's hand again and walked into the first exhibition hall.

There are also paintings available for sale in the exhibition, and if you are willing to buy a painting after the exhibition, you can contact the organizer and buy the painting you want.

And this first exhibition hall is a collection of paintings worth tens of millions, many of which have already been booked in advance.

Mrs. Qin is not worried about the paintings that her little granddaughter has a "famous painting", as long as it is something that money can do, then there is no need to worry.

Old Madam Qin is ready to buy a big deal for her little granddaughter, who seems to be very interested in every painting, and every painting will be looked at for a long time.

She said in a timely manner: "Does An An have a favorite?" We can't buy the paintings in the hallway, but we can take the paintings in the exhibition hall home. ”

Qin Suian's little head nodded, and shook it again, "I like it~Don't buy it~"

I haven't liked it enough to take it home.