Lu Yuan stood there looking at these people and felt a little confused...

It's really unreasonable not to say hello when you meet an acquaintance, but if you say hello, wouldn't you be exposed?

How embarrassing this is.

And that’s not the purpose of coming here today, right?

After struggling for a while, Lu Yuan turned around and walked down the second floor to the first floor.

In the easternmost corner of the first floor, there was still a group of people nodding and commenting around the photo of themselves smoking cigars. Occasionally, they would let out bursts of emotion and embarrassing praise for Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan got goosebumps all over his body...

He paused and smiled bitterly, then walked towards the exit of the art gallery.

"You...you left?"

"Well, yes..."

"Well, I was still thinking about...thinking about treating you to a meal..."

"Let's have a chance next time."

"Oh, okay..."

The long-legged ticket checking girl suddenly felt a little regretful, but she didn't know what to say...

after all……

She and Lu Yuan are really not familiar with each other.

After Lu Yuan left the art museum, he looked at the Porsche car show venue next door...

Although the auto show has not started yet, it seems...

Have these car models arrived?

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"Splashing ink... the stones rise up, a bit lingering, a bit fairy... Brother Shen, your painting is indeed very artistic and flavorful, but I can't write the corresponding poems for a while... Although in my mind

There are only a few bits of poetry in it, but they are not worthy of this painting."

"Yes, Brother Shen, me too!"

"Poetry is not something that happens overnight. Many times it needs to be understood. Brother Shen, if this is not the case, I will write a poem called Han Jie Shan..."

"Brother Shen, what do you think of my song?"

"..."

The old people looked at the painting and smiled. However, a few old people shook their heads after thinking for a while. They can write poems, but at this critical moment, you must have a poem that can be integrated into the painting.

Just fine.

However, the creation of poetry really does not happen overnight. No matter how talented a person is, it still takes time.

A few of the old men recited a few poems, but after reciting them they felt they didn't taste right and finally shook their heads and gave up.

"Little friends, don't be idle, let's brainstorm ideas together... I know you are all talented people." Shen Chonghe smiled and looked at the younger generation.

Several people from the younger generation naturally feel eager to try.

Chen Guanxiong is a very good composer, but if you ask him to write poems, he can't write them at all, and they are classical poems...

Classical poetry itself requires a certain background...

His background is a little bit worse.

After hearing Shen Chonghe's words, he thought of Lu Yuan.

The talented young man himself seems to have been out of touch for some time.

I don't know what's going on with him lately.

So, Chen Guanxiong took advantage of his time to go to the bathroom to call Lu Yuan's company...

Usually Lu Yuan answers the company's phone calls, but this time it was Lu Yuan's manager Wu Tingting.

When Wu Tingting told Chen Guanxiong that Lu Yuan was not in the company but came to Yanjing, Chen Guanxiong's eyes lit up.

Lu Yuan came to Yanjing?

Although Wu Tingting did not say what Lu Yuan was doing, Chen Guanxiong was indeed surprised.

He planned to have a drink with Lu Yuan after the work here was over, and then talk about the creation of the music...

After hesitating for a moment, he called Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan's phone looks like a bird, it has been turned off for thousands of years...

He had called Lu Yuan several times before, so when he first thought of Lu Yuan, he called Lu Yuan's company number.

But this guy seems to pick it up quickly this time?

…………………………

"Hello? Mr. Chen..."

"I'm at the Yanjing Central Art Museum..."

"I know……"

"You know?"

"Yeah...right."

"Where are you?"

"I'm right next to you..."

"Next to?" Chen Guanxiong looked around.

"Cough, cough, I'm outside the Central Art Museum..."

"???"

"Um, I'm sorry...I didn't say hello to you just now...I just felt that this occasion was a little inappropriate..."
Chapter completed!