Summary: The male protagonist is always wrong

The venue for the exhibition has been rented, and Yin Li has agreed with his agent that he will go and see it in person tomorrow.

Yin Li is young, but he has been drawing for longer than his current age. In order not to make others feel strange, he did not reveal his true identity.

Instead, he used the name "Lin" to mingle in the art world, leaving all matters to his agent. Few people have seen his real face.

Although Yin Li can paint in every genre, most of his works are oil paintings. The reason is very capricious, simply because he likes the touch of oil paintings.

Yin Li first went to the studio to pick up the recently completed painting, and then went to the exhibition hall to meet up with the agent.

The agent's surname is Wen. He is a college classmate of Yin Li's sister Lin Side. He is a top student at the School of Political Science and Law. After graduation, he became Yin Li's agent.

Yin Li handed her the painting in his hand, "Sister Wen, this is a new painting."

Sister Wen took the painting and looked at it first.

Most of the painting is about a blonde girl holding daisies in her hands and smiling in the sunshine.

The other is a plain-looking sunflower field.

"What are the names of these two paintings? Let me register them."

Yin Li had already thought about it, "Let's call one set 'Flower' and the other 'Sunflower'."

Sister Wen was used to his straightforward naming style, but she was still a little confused. She picked up the painting and looked at it. The girl in the painting had a bright smile. "A beggar?"

The girl is like the daisy in her hand, indeed a bright flower.

Sister Wen registered the name and put the painting aside.

This exhibition includes a total of 47 paintings, including the two just sent by Yin Li. She needs to discuss the exhibition layout with Yin Li.

This time the exhibition hall was in the shape of a U.S. character. The two of them already had experience with this and were able to reach an agreement quickly.

Then let the workers arrange and label them.

"By the way, Yin Li is having a charity sale later, do you want to participate?"

Sister Wen has been very responsible since taking over Yin Li, but she is also worried about Yin Li's career.

Yin Li neither participates in activities nor in competitions.

At most, they would hold an art exhibition and donate 60% of the profits from the sales to national charities.

Although the remaining 40% is quite a lot, after all, the money has been in her hands for a while.

Although it wasn't her money that was spent, she still felt pained seeing it.

The thought of donating tens of millions a year makes her feel sick.

"sure."

Yin Li naturally agreed to the charity sale.

He was also an orphan in his first life, so when he becomes capable, he will want to help others, just as if he is helping his former self.

"Which two paintings do you plan to send?"

The workers had already begun to arrange the paintings according to what the two had said. Sister Wen asked as she looked at the paintings in their hands.

Well, this is a good picture. Those philanthropists will definitely like it. It would be better if the price goes up a bit.

"How about 'Glimmer of Light'?"

"Glimmer" was Yin Li's first famous painting, and the price was hyped up very high. Selling it like this seemed a bit too hasty, so Sister Wen disagreed with selling it.

It's a good thing I got rid of it this time.

Hearing this, Sister Wen looked at Yin Li and said, "I actually don't recommend..."

Sister Wen didn't finish her words. She felt that the painting could wait a while longer. It was a rare commodity and it would be valuable. She could wait for an auction, where the price would definitely not be low.

Yin Li's paintings are now highly praised in the market because he is mysterious and his painting skills are not simple. Everyone speculates whether he is a trumpet of a famous artist.

This "Glimmer" is his first painting, and it has already been sold at a sky-high price.

Seeing that Yin Li was not going to give up the idea, Sister Wen said, "Forget it, let's discuss it after the exhibition."

"Okay, I'll trouble you with the exhibition, Sister Wen."

"It's not hard, go and rest first."

The exhibition was about to begin, and Yin Li chose a day specifically to go see the exhibition.

It happened to be the weekend, so there were quite a lot of people.

There are office workers on vacation, parents with their children, art students concentrating on observing and analyzing paintings, and businessmen who are trying to be pretentious.

Yin Li found it quite interesting to sit in the exhibition hall and observe everyone's expressions.

He was sitting facing the painting of "Sunflowers". He quite liked this painting. In fact, he didn't have any extra emotions when he painted it. He just felt that the sunshine was really good that day, so he wanted to paint sunflowers, so he painted it.

But people who look at the painting may not think so, and they have to do some reading comprehension to elevate the theme.

The exhibition hall was very quiet, even the children knew to speak in a low voice.

Yin Li sat there for 2 or 3 hours.

A lady saw him sitting there for so long and approached him to say, "You must also like Mr. Lin's paintings. I see you've been sitting here for quite some time."

The woman didn't need him to answer. She continued, "I like it too, especially this painting called 'Glimmer of Light.'"

The painting "Glimmer" was right opposite "Sunflowers", right behind Yin Li.

Yin Li tilted his head and looked at "Glimmer of Light".

It is a painting of a child smiling while holding a fire in his hands on a dark winter night.

The entire painting was filled with only the light from the fire in his hand; the rest was darkness.

"I came to H City looking for a job. I was alone in an unfamiliar city, and with no luck finding a job, I felt pretty hopeless. Looking at this huge city with no sense of belonging, I felt like I was a worthless person, and I might as well die. Then I saw the painting 'Glimmer of Light.'"

"To be honest, I can't remember how I felt when I saw the painting. I just remember crying, and then I started submitting resumes and going for interviews the next day."

"I also want to find my own glimmer of light in this strange city. It really helped me through some difficult days."

The woman recounted the experience in a calm tone.

"I'm sorry I said so much to you without realizing it. I think it bothered you. I just remembered that you also like Mr. Lin, so I wanted to talk to you about it."

The woman said to Yin Li apologetically.

Yin Li shook her head. "Do you like this glimmer of light very much?"

The woman nodded strangely. Hadn't she said that before? "Yes."

Yin Li grabbed the Glimmer in the air and said, "Then I'll give it to you."

The woman smiled and said, "Thank you."

She reached out her hand in cooperation.

Yin Li placed his clenched fist on top of her hand and then opened it.

Then he took his leave.

"I have to go now. Enjoy your visit."

Yin Li never thought about influencing anyone, nor did she think that her paintings could have an impact on others.

She said that the painting helped her through the difficult days.

Does this one-sided companionship have such great significance?

There are people who regard this kind of thing as extremely important and even feel grateful for it.

This is also a kind of power.

Yin Li was quite happy that she or her creations were so important in the eyes of others.

It was a pure emotion. Even though they had never met before, there was still something connecting them.

Maybe it’s a painting, maybe it’s music, or it can be communication across the screen.

He was really happy to be liked by others.

Chapter 54 Ye Xiu 12

Another all-nighter, Ye Xiu yawned as he pushed open the door.

It’s strange that I don’t smell the fragrance of breakfast today. Could it be that Yin Li is still lying in bed?

Ye Xiu looked inside the house in confusion, but there was no one in the kitchen or living room.

Even the cat and the dog were gone.

Ye Xiu looked around.

I found that the food in Tequila and Bruce's bowls had obviously been refilled once, but the two little guys only ate a little.

What happened?

Ye Xiu tried to push open Yin Li's door. The door was not locked, so he pushed it open easily.

Bruce and Tequila were lying on the bed close to Yin Li, and Tequila licked Yin Li's face from time to time.

Ye Xiu quickly stepped forward to check on Yin Li's condition.

Yin Li was curled up in the warm quilt, breathing heavily.

His face was abnormally flushed, and he had difficulty breathing through his nose, so he had to breathe through his mouth.

Yin Li's brows were furrowed, and it was obvious that he was not sleeping soundly.

Ye Xiu reached out and felt the temperature of his forehead; it was so hot.

"Yin Li, wake up." Ye Xiu stretched out his hand and shook Yin Li's body to wake him up.

"Hmm?" Yin Li made a puzzled sound without opening his eyes. He was obviously still not fully awake.

Ye Xiu didn't rush to pull him up. He first went to grab some clothes, then went back to the bed and picked him up.

"You have a fever, I'll take you to the hospital."

Yin Li's body was limp and her mind was obviously still confused. She just stared blankly at Ye Xiu and let him hold her.

Seeing Ye Xiu trying to help Yin Li up, Longtequila quickly stepped aside.