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"here it is......"

"Restaurant."

And it's a time-honored first-class hotel.

As expected, Qianliu thought, wait a minute: it is probably similar to what he expected.

"What is the so-called hotel? A hotel is a place to stay. The answer that is a combination of date and hotel is... Because this is the first date with Qianliu, I want to be in a place where I will not be ignored by other people." A quiet place where no one disturbs you!”

Rita lowered her head shyly.

"I will be gentle. Although this is my first time, I have done my homework in advance, so there is no problem. Just wait: please don't resist at the door of the hotel and embarrass the girl."

Rita looked up at him deliberately shyly.

"Don't use this kind of rhetoric to deal with young boys on me."

Qianliu took the initiative to take her into the hotel.

After the male waiter bowed deeply, he walked into the main door and moved toward the elevator.

"Hey, don't you ask me about reservations and registration?"

Rita asked curiously.

"Anyway...it's all arranged, right."

"Ah...oh, yes."

Rita felt different from what she imagined.

While waiting in the elevator, Rita looked at Qianliu from the side and realized that he might know something, so she fell silent.

She climbed up from the elevator to the floor and when the door opened, Rita quickly regained her composure and pointed to the front and said, "Okay, it's... the modern art exhibition held in the exhibition hall in front."

"Tsk, aren't you renting a room?"

"Don't be disappointed! Really, you should cheer up!"

It was clear that he said this on purpose. After rolling his eyes, Rita walked to the corridor first.

After paying the high school student's appreciation fee of 800 yen, the two entered the limited-time modern art exhibition venue.

As soon as I entered, I felt my steps sink. It turned out to be because of the carpet. The soft touch made me feel calmer.

Rita advanced slowly in front. The vast hall was divided by retractable fences, and paintings decorated with ornate frames were displayed at equal intervals.

With high ceilings, there is almost no sound of footsteps when walking around. It is as quiet as a library, coupled with the high elegance of a luxurious setting.

The other guests who were carefully appreciating each picture were all adults, including a dignified old man with a beard, a woman in a kimono, and a man in a suit.

I don’t know if it’s something to do with the place and the atmosphere, but everyone seems to be an intellectual and wealthy person.

Their pace was as slow as a small stream, which even made people feel that even the passage of time had slowed down. Unable to resonate with this, Qianliu looked around quite casually.

He wanted to reach the exit as soon as possible: With this thought, he walked to the spacious hall where the retractable fence was opened. Guests in twos and threes were admiring the paintings with great interest.

Because the field of view suddenly becomes wider 0.

4 made Qianliu’s eyes light up.

During this process, Rita, who accompanied him, always had a generous attitude, with her hands behind her back, and she carefully looked at each painting from far or near.

After all, I have been studying painting, so I am probably used to this kind of place.

Qianliu is not too fond of so-called art. The reason why he studies art by himself is not only to use it for himself, but also to cultivate his mind and calm down and accumulate patience.

Taking it out like this and applying all kinds of deep meanings, which may or may not exist, is not what he likes.

And... to be honest, many of the paintings above are not up to his level.

Rita looked at his unwavering expression and felt a little speechless. It seemed that today's operation was likely to fail.

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Chapter 254 Are you going back now?

It would have been possible to deceive Rita if she had been a fool, but when it came to someone like Qianliu, who had his own ideas and unswervingly implemented his principles, Rita was a little confused and had no idea what to do.

First of all, Mashiro didn't listen to her, so he had no choice but to attack the person who could influence Mashiro's decision. Unfortunately, this candidate was only Senryu.

In short, let's do our best and obey fate.

Rita cheered up and realized that Qianliu was staring at a painting as if he was melting into the air.

It was a painting of an old street covered in snow, probably somewhere in Europe. Although the painting was great, there was nothing else.

People without taste cannot see it. Although Qianliu can see it, that's all.

At this time Rita came over: "Qianliu, I have something I want you to see, please come over here."

She whispered in her ear and then left, Qianliu had no choice but to follow her.

Following Rita, he was taken to the center of the hall, where the theme paintings of this art exhibition were displayed.

A large painting is displayed here - a painting of an imaginary ocean.

It seems to be no different from the real ocean, making people feel that it is an actual living thing.

These 29 paintings did not bring any feeling at first, but after looking at them for a while, the smell of wind came, the sound of waves tickled my ears, and my body felt the taste of the ocean.

I gradually lost feeling in my feet, and my whole body seemed to be paralyzed and unable to move. Just when I was thinking this, I felt as if I was being swallowed by the ocean.

After receiving a rude welcome, a gentle hug followed, and the gentle waves seemed to caress the skin all over the body, finally penetrating into the body and emerging on the chest area.

As if a nerve was directly touched, a burst of pleasure ran through the body, making people feel that all the tiny pores in the body were open.

Qianliu noticed the artist's name underneath the painting.

Shiina Mashiro, a very familiar name.

"This is... Mashiro's last painting before coming to District 11."

Rita said with a smile.

"Well, technically very good, or artistically quite outstanding."

Qianliu gave a complimentary comment.