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   "Auntie's creation should be influenced by Bergson's intuitionism and Freud's subconscious theory of surrealist painting, right?"

  Xia Hewan looked at him in surprise, "How do you know?"

"The surrealist school of painting takes surreal, super-reasonable dreams, hallucinations, etc. as the source of artistic creation, and believes that only this unconscious world beyond reality can get rid of all shackles, and most truly show the true face of objective facts, mostly relying on figurative expression. The ingenious integration of forms and abstract scenes constitutes a concrete yet vague state of intersecting virtual and real, which is clearly shown in Auntie's paintings."

   "Yeah, yeah right!"

  Xia Hewan nodded in agreement.

  Bo Tingshen: "Especially this one—Amber Realm, which is in line with the praise in "The First Surrealist Manifesto": the beauty is shocking."

   "Where is it~" Hearing such high praise, Xia Hewan smiled from ear to ear, "President Bo is too praised."

  What did the president say to his mother to make her so happy?

  Ye Xian curiously slanted towards the west exhibition wall, and before taking two steps, he was stopped by a voice, "Little Yezi, come here!"

   "..."

  Ye Xian looked towards the sofa in the lobby, and when he saw Ye Shaowen sitting in the most prominent position in the middle, his eyebrows twitched. How did she not see him just now?

   "Oh." She walked over reluctantly, with a smile in the corner of her eyes, "Second brother, always...Bo Tingshen came to our house, aren't you angry?"

   "What's there to be mad about?"

   "Really?" Her eyes lit up, "You are not angry anymore, does that mean..."

   "He came to visit today in the name of thanking big brother, why should I be angry?"

  Ye Xian's voice stopped abruptly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth also disappeared, "..." Haha, is it?

   "What's wrong?" Ye Shaowen looked at her coldly, "Why do you think he came here?"

  Ye Xian: "No, it's nothing, it's not because of me anyway."

  Ye Shaowen snorted softly, and Zhu Shanshan looked at her with a suppressed smile beside her, she was so happy, wasn't she?

   "Brother, what about others?"

  Aunt Tao: "The eldest young master went to the Medical Research Institute early in the morning. It's a bit far from home, and he's on his way back now."

  Ye Xian: "Oh."

  Then the president can stay at home for a while longer hehe~ She involuntarily looked towards the west wall of the painting exhibition from the corner of her eye...

   "Little Ye Zi, sit down."

  Ye Shaowen patted the position beside him.

   Ye Xian heard the voice and moved towards him.

   "Sit down a little more."

  Ye Xian moved again.

   When he quickly moved to his side, Ye Shaowen reached out and wrapped his arms around her shoulders.

   "?"

  Ye Xian turned his head and looked at his hand suspiciously. Just when he was about to ask what he meant, the man in front of the painting wall on the west side turned around and stared intently at Ye Shaowen's arm wrapping her shoulder.

   Seeing the situation, Ye Shaowen immediately hugged him even tighter, with a triumphant provocation on his face.

   What to see what to see! Little Leaf is my sister!

  Ye Xian froze when he met that gaze.

He is obviously expressionless, and his eyes are as calm as water, but for no reason, he gives people a feeling of eerie coldness that tingles the back. Only those who know him well know that he is already angry, and can understand the real metaphor behind those clear eyes: you die up

   Like Pang Kai, like Ye Xian

"Eh!"

   Ye Xian stood up all of a sudden, and got rid of Ye Shaowen's hand, which also surprised Zhu Shanshan.

   "Then what... Shanshan, didn't you just say you wanted to eat watermelon?"

   "Huh?" Zhu Shanshan pointed at herself suspiciously, she... just spoke?

  Under the hint of her winking, Zhu Shanshan finally realized, "That's right! I like to eat watermelon in winter. I don't know if there is any."

  Aunt Tao: "Yes, yes, yes! What a coincidence, I just picked some watermelons from the greenhouse yesterday, and I'm going to cut them for Miss Zhu to eat."

   "No need, Aunt Tao, you take the melon to the table, and I'll cut it myself."

"good."

  Aunt Tao took out melons from the kitchen, and Ye Xian walked towards the bar. During this time, she noticed that Bo Ting's deep and cold gaze had been fixed on her, and she couldn't help being a little frightened.

   No, is this man still angry?

   She was not allowed to sleep with Shanshan last night, and today I am upset that my second brother touched her. Is this jealous a bit too much?

  Ye Xian picked up the knife, and inadvertently raised her head to see the man staring at her coat unhappily, as if he had other meanings.

  She raised her eyebrows, and took off her jacket guessing, "Uh...the air conditioner is turned on so high, it's a little hot~"

  Everyone: "???" Where is it hot?

   Sure enough, as soon as she took off her coat, the man turned around.

  Ye Xian: "..."

   Zhu Shanshan didn't understand why Ye Xian cue her suddenly at first, but now seeing this scene, she understands.

It's really unexpected. I thought that Bo was always mature and stable, and he treated his lover gracefully, but I didn't expect it to be the kind that his brother couldn't even touch his own woman. This damned and charming possessiveness is simply too suave. Alright, he will be the prototype of the perverted hero in the next novel!

  Ye Shaowen clenched his fists, smashed the coffee table angrily, and brought Zhu Shanshan back from her thoughts with a bang.

  Little Yezi actually flattered that **** so much!

  Where is he worthy?

  Ye Shaowen's jealousy was completely overturned. Hearing the laughter of his mother talking with him at this time, he was even more angry.

  Don't mom know that he came to visit elder brother today because he didn't want to drink? The eyeballs almost grew on Xiao Yezi's body, the wolf's ambition was clearly revealed.

"Mom, you are a famous painter, but don't be fooled by the rhetoric of some laymen. Some people pretend that they don't understand after doing some basic homework. ?”

   After the words fell, the hall suddenly fell silent.

  Pang Kai wanted to defend in dissatisfaction, but remembered what the president said before, and held back.

  Xia Hewan gave him a sharp look, "Shaowen, what are you talking about? You're so rude!"

  Second brother is acting weirdly, is he trying to provoke trouble?

  Ye Xian just wanted to open his mouth to ease the situation, when he saw the man approaching an oil painting, and said calmly, "Auntie, is this "Forest in the Afternoon" going to participate in the 14th European Natural Oil Painting Exhibition at the end of the year?"

   "Yes, how do you know this?"

  Xia Hewan looked at him in surprise.

If he was able to tell her painting school before, it was because he had done some homework about her in advance, but now he can guess what competition she is going to take this painting to, and he also knows that the International Oil Painting Exhibition has been held for the first time. It's been fourteen years, and it's definitely not as simple as a superficial understanding!

  (end of this chapter)