CEO’s Secret Lover

Chapter 696: Artistic Influence

"Oh, I like painting recently. Mum doesn't know that Da Vinci's paintings have dissected corpses and studied the proportion of human beings? I can't really dissect the corpses, so I found some relevant information to see. Right Mommy, I heard that there is a Da Vinci painting exhibition in City Y these days. After dinner, will you accompany me to see if you can? "He Yimeng, wearing a coat, was holding out a magnifying glass from the drawer and holding it Said Misato in his pocket.

He Meixin deeply discovered this time that she was completely out of touch with her baby in her mind, taste, and consciousness.

"Okay, I'll take you there." She nodded heavily, and she was elegant this time.

Although, the understanding of Da Vinci is limited to the world-famous "Smile of Mona Lisa".

In fact, until now, He Mei heart had not found out, what was the attractiveness and mystery of Mona Lisa's smile.

In her opinion, isn't it a fat woman who smiles dignifiedly at the world?

Give her a da Vinci, and she can laugh so mysteriously.

Going out, escorted by the driver He Yimeng, their mother and daughter came to a newly opened French restaurant.

After ordering several French signature dishes that have not changed for thousands of years, He Meixin began to explore some of his recent trends towards He Yimeng.

"Baby, you say, there are so many elegant arts, such as music, such as dance, but why do you like to paint?" She asked while drinking the welcome water that had just been delivered.

"Who said that I only like painting? Music, I like Frederic Chopin." He Yimeng rolled his beautiful little white eyes with a look of disapproval.

"Uh ... Chopin ... I, I know, the one who plays the violin." The music idiot He Mei thought for a long time, and she pretended to understand.

"Mum, please do n’t understand it in the future, even in front of me, if it is in front of others, but it will be foreign. You remember, Chopin plays the piano, and his masterpiece is" Piano Concerto " And "The Narrative". As He Yimeng popularized her science, the first dish, the French snail, had already come up.

"Boy, I know that I don't know anything about music, Chopin is like Chopin, and he added Frederick in front of it, abominable ..." He Meixin bit her lip and began to vent her full of depression to the plate of France Snail on.

One of them talked for a long time without talking, and the meal was almost finished. After paying the bill, the two went out, and He Meixin's cell phone rang.

At first glance it appeared that the "most familiar stranger" had called.

She cleared her throat, then connected the phone, learning Huo Jiabao's usual tone, and said lazily, "What's the matter?"

Huo Jiabao heard He Meixin's voice on the other end of the phone. This tone of acquaintance made him feel uncomfortable immediately: "Where are you?"

"Oh, just after dinner, I am going to see the Da Vinci exhibition." He Meixin said to Huo Jiabao, who was full of gunpowder on the phone.

"Da Vinci Art Show? Go and see now. Do you have a ticket?"

"Go to the door to buy it." He Meixin thought it was funny. What's the problem with him?

"You didn't know that the art exhibition had to be booked in advance? Do you think it was going to the movies?"

Uh ... is there such a thing?

He Meixin held her mobile phone, looked down and asked He Yimeng, "Baby, I heard that you need to book tickets in advance to see this painting exhibition?"

"Mum, don't you know?" He Yimeng asked, raising a cute little face.

Well, please forgive her, she has never played such elegant art in her life.

"Ah ... heh ... that ... that ... I ... I went there to try my luck, maybe there is a ticket sale?" He pretended to calmly speak to Huo Jiabao on the other side of the phone, He Mei The heart had felt the next look to meet He Yimeng's grievances.

"Stupid. Standing at the door of the exhibition center waiting for me." Huo Jiabao said and hung up the phone.

He Meixin stared at the phone for three seconds, and desperately read the meaning of his last sentence.

"Mummy, don't tell me, there is no ticket." He Yimeng's resentful eyes began to shoot at He Meixin.

"Ha ... haha ​​... how ... how ... we just wait a moment at the entrance of the exhibition center." If He Meixin didn't understand it wrong, Huo Jiabao just said what it meant, probably to come and make a clearance for her ... ...

The driver took their mother and daughter to the entrance of the exhibition center, and He Meixin pulled He Yimeng's hand out of the car.

The fact is, as Huo Jiabao said, such special exhibitions will not directly sell tickets to the public. The number of people they receive every day is only 300, and all the information of visitors must be registered in detail to obtain Visit tickets.

No wonder the organizers are so careful, you know, any problem in this painting will cause a series of people to pay a heavy price.

"Mummy, are you waiting for Daddy to come to your rescue?" Within two minutes of standing at the door, He Yimeng started to ask questions to He Meixin.

"Your dad also wanted to see the exhibition, so ... baby, although your dad is this person, sometimes it is annoying, but he is your dad, after all, you can't dislike him ..." He Meixin While wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, he was desperately covering up his incompetence.

"I've never disliked Daddy. It's more interesting to watch an exhibition with him than to watch it with you." He Yimeng said with a shrug of indifferentness.

This ... what's the attitude of this stinky little girl? Suspicious of her? Did she hate her?

He Meixin gritted her teeth and wanted to pinch her, but she couldn't bear it, and had to call her a little white-eyed wolf in her heart.

Huo Jiabao's speed is very fast. When the two women stared at the door with wide eyes, he appeared in their sight with a perfect posture.

"Daddy ..." As soon as He Yimeng saw Huo Jiabao, the little face blossomed, and he hurriedly opened two fat and dumb little hands and asked for a hug.

Huo Jiabao had a light smile on his face, then held her in his arms, and kissed her while taking the opportunity.

He Meixin stood aside and looked coldly at the two of them.

Led by Huo Jiabao's VIP face, they smoothly entered the interior of the exhibition center.

After He Meixin entered, he was still thinking in the dark, that the traitors were one family, and Huo Jiabao was just a snake.

The internal light in the center of the exhibition is not very strong. Each painting is illuminated by a unique spotlight. Unlike the usual oil painting exhibitions, the big white lights are on.

He Meixin looked at the painting that she hadn't seen before. She was looking forward to looking for the legendary "Mona Lisa Smile". She really wanted to see how mysterious the smile was. Why paintings are so famous.