Mommy is 17 years old: a genius son with a black belly

Seeing the man's unhappy face, Sophia chuckled, "Aren't you chasing me?"

summer,"……"

"How can you catch up with a girl if you still show your face?"

summer,"……"

o(╯□╰)o

"You're really..." He wasn't angry, nor was he smiling, he really wanted to reply, is it possible that he really has to chase after him?Silenced by her, Xia Tian thought coldly, remember this account first, and then settle it later.

"Brother, just promise me. I originally took advantage of this time to visit New York. My plan is not perfect yet. In the plan I made myself, I only need 400 samples. The 0 It refers to the world-famous and tenable works of art. Other small pieces cost at least 400. There are already dedicated people to help me search for them. You can find everything here." Sophia seldom acted coquettishly, "If you are free, go shopping with me every day?"

Summer, o(╯□╰)o.

Holy shit! !

"I should have let you grow up by my side in the first place, and raised you up to be illiterate."

Sophia chuckled, Xia Tian had nothing to do in the end, and took her to the Metropolitan Museum of Art, which is a famous tourist attraction in the United States. Happy, she visited several small art exhibition halls near her home by herself, and there was always something missing when shopping alone. With him by her side, the feeling would always be different.

Seeing her happy in Xia Tian, ​​the last bit of unhappiness dissipated.

After queuing for more than an hour, I finally got in. Sophia walked around from one district to another. She had time all afternoon. There were many tourists and it was a little noisy. Xia Tian held her waist and kept her in her arms. , lest someone in the crowd bump into her.

"There are a lot of people here, if you feel uncomfortable, tell me right away." She is not in good health, and usually doesn't go to crowded places, Xia Tian is afraid that she will not adapt.

Sophia nodded, basically ignoring what Xia Tian said, admiring the rows of oil paintings hungrily, Xia Tian looked at these colorful oil paintings, she couldn't see anything interesting at all, it was just a few paintings, Darling, don't be so obsessed with it, okay?

There was an oil painting that Sophia had been looking at for a long time. It was a colorful oil painting with strong religious overtones. A man was lying on the ground as if repenting. Seven or eight men were pointing at him. Floating some men flying through the clouds, with black lines on Xia Tian's face, what is this, I can't understand it at all.

This row is full of oil paintings with a strong religious color. There are translations below, and who the author is, where they come from, and where. For a person who is blind to artworks, this painting is not as good as his. .

However, Sophia watched it obsessively, and Xia Tian was tickled by her. Sophia said that there is a wonderful story behind every oil painting. Xia Tian thought to herself, what wonderful story?I will accompany you to watch this kind of incomprehensible stuff for a long time, so tell me some stories.

What does this oil painting mean?

Wife, ask for popular science! !

"Want to know?" Sophia looked at him with a smile.

Xia Tian snorted coldly, "I don't want to know at all."

Sophia nodded, "Then I won't tell you."

Summer o(╯□╰)o.

What the hell! ! !