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Chapter 22 The Painter of School Flowers (22)

The world in Tao Linbing's eyes is different from that of ordinary people.

She can see many things that ordinary people cannot see.

She can even "see" the source of matter if she wants to.

Now in Luo Zhong's eyes, this art exhibition is a time for grandparents to rest and relax, but in Tao Linbing's eyes, it is different.

The white lights attached to the paintings shone softly, with a faint tendency to spread outward.

The white light on some paintings is thicker, heading towards the nearest uncle and aunt, slowly entering their bodies, nourishing them.

Among so many paintings, there is a painting with the most intense white light. In front of this painting, there is an old man who is tall and tall.

Tao Linbing's eyes flickered slightly, she took a step and walked over.

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Li Xiong is a retired security guard. Although he is a security guard and has never read any books since he was a child, he just likes to draw.

So when he heard that there was going to be a free art exhibition nearby, he got up early and rushed over.

Li Xiong has been studying painting for ten years, and he has studied paintings by various famous artists.

Some people's brushstrokes are grand, some people have profound artistic conception, some people are imaginative, and some people are cold and profound.

Li Xiong originally thought that to hold an art exhibition, at least it must be the works of a certain master in China, but today he has seen all these exhibits.

The style of painting is childish, and the brushwork is weak. Although it is better than ordinary people, it is only better than ordinary people.

If this is the work of a mature master, he really dare not agree with the aesthetics of the person who opened this exhibition.

Among so many paintings, only one gave him a feeling that he could barely see past.

And he didn't know if it was his illusion, he always felt that although the painting was not as good as the master's, it had an indescribable feeling.

My heart is warm, and I can't help but believe in the beautiful feeling in the world again.

Li Xiong shook his head amusedly, how could he have such a feeling?Probably too tired.

"What does the old man think of this painting?"

The abrupt girl rang in Li Xiong's ears, and he subconsciously looked aside.

Even though Li Xiong was well-informed, he couldn't help being taken aback by the cold demeanor of the person in front of him.

It's just a little girl, how can it give people such a cold feeling?
Li Xiong took two small steps back, wanting to stay away from her.

Tao Linbing didn't care about Li Xiong's actions, she repeated her question again.

Li Xiong was farther away from Tao Linbing, so he was not so frightened.

"Ahem..." Li Xiong finally had a chance to show off and criticized the painting.

What naive, no artistic sense at all, anyway, no matter how strict it is, there is no sympathy.

Tao Linbing listened quietly, not thinking about Li Xiong.

After Li Xiong said a lot, he seemed to realize that he might be too strict.

He hesitated for a while, and said, "Although this painting has many shortcomings, it feels very warm."

"And I don't know if it's my illusion." Li Xiong scratched his head, his face showing a touch of doubt, "I always feel that I have seen this painting, and I have a lot of energy."

"Maybe he was angry." Li Xiong muttered in a low voice.

A gleam flashed across Tao Linbing's eyes, and sure enough...

(End of this chapter)