The Strongest Rebirth: It's not easy to mess with a beautiful wife

He didn't have much feeling for this empty and mottled mural.But there are two visitors next to it, watching and admiring its ingenuity.

"I think, when it comes to murals, no one can compare with our Dunhuang ones."

Lu Jiu's voice was very small, but it still reached Jiang Li's ears. She suddenly turned around and looked at Lu Jiu with surprise.

Lu Jiu was a little overwhelmed by Jiang Li's sudden gaze.He stared blankly at Jiang Li, "What's the matter, ma'am?"

He didn't think that what he said was wrong.In terms of artistic level and degree of preservation, no matter how you look at it, the Dunhuang murals are even better.

Jiang Li approached, patted Lu Jiu's arm excitedly, nodded earnestly and said, "Thank you!"

Lu Jiu was a little dazed, looking at Jiang Li's eyes with panic.

Jiang Li is like this, without explaining the reason, just thanking himself directly, no matter how you look at it, it's a bit awkward...

"I know the topic, how should I proceed." Jiang Li raised her head and smiled at Lu Jiu with a bright and bright smile.

"I just saw a bookstore nearby, buy me a sketchbook and a pen." Jiang Li ordered, and then gave up the murals next to her, which seemed less attractive now.

Jiang Li wandered around inside, and it was only then that he looked at the art exhibition in a serious manner.

Art is interlinked, just like Jiang Li, who draws a concept map every time she makes a design.

When there is no inspiration, change to different places and see different scenery.

This time, her inspiration got stuck a little suddenly, and she didn't have many places to go.The most suitable place is the art exhibition.

Lu Jiu nodded, and then glanced at Jiang Li's legs. She has been standing here for a long time today, "Yes, ma'am. But you...won't you find a place to rest and wait for me?"

After all, Jiang Li's leg was injured. Although it is not serious, standing for a long time is not conducive to recovery.

After a cursory stroll around the gallery, Jiang Li's legs ached a little, so she sat outside and waited for Lu Jiu.

Jiang Li lowered his head and saw a homeless man drawing with a charcoal pencil under the steps where he was sitting.

Although it is an extremely simple line, you can still see the person's foundation and level.

On the ground next to it, there are still a few sketches he drew scattered.

Jiang Li became interested, thinking that the artistic atmosphere here is really strong.If it wasn't for this man's messy and rough hair, and the stained and tattered robe, she would have thought that he was a master of performance art on the street.

The handsome men and beautiful women in bright clothes passed by without giving him a look.

Jiang Li got up and left, and after a while, she appeared beside the homeless man again, "Hello."

The tramp continued to draw his messy lines without looking up.

"You've been sitting at the entrance of the art museum for so long, don't you want to go in and take a look?" Jiang Li asked, looking him up and down again, thinking that he didn't look like he had anything valuable on him.

The homeless man's hand paused for a moment, still sitting on his own business.

Jiang Li handed the ticket that he left to buy to the homeless man, "How about drawing a portrait for me? I can exchange the ticket with you."

Most people who engage in art have eccentric tempers, probably because they are afraid that the other party will think that they are giving alms, so Jiang Li specially made up such an awkward reason.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the homeless man raised his head, his eyes fell on the brand new ticket, and then he raised his head to meet Jiang Li's eyes.

Jiang Li was stunned in surprise, those were a pair of rare clear eyes, perhaps, it should be said to be clear.

Those eyes stared at her for an instant.

She originally thought that a person in such a situation would either be frustrated and lonely, or dejected. She never thought that there would be such a pair of calm eyes.

What a pair of clear and clear eyes that transcend the mundane world.

Even someone like Jiang Li would be attracted by the eyes of the other party.

"Are you giving me alms?" The other party raised his head, his eyes seemed to see through Jiang Li.

Jiang Li smiled dryly, touched the tip of his nose, "I'm trying to curry favor with you."

The other party frowned, not quite understanding what Jiang Li meant.

"I've seen your painting, and I think you are very powerful. So I suspect that you dressed up like this on purpose." Jiang Li explained to the other party very seriously.

"Anyway, a ticket is nothing to me, maybe I can make friends with a master, right!" Jiang Li rolled his eyes and smiled.

The tramp froze when he heard Jiang Li's words, "Your excuse is really bad."

Jiang Li lowered his head and smiled heartily.

The homeless man was about to take the ticket when a voice came from behind Jiang Li.

"The preliminaries haven't started yet, so no one will pay attention to you now. It's too early to hype it up!" The piercing voice came into Jiang Li's ears, making her feel very uncomfortable.

Jiang Li turned around and saw Tong Xinyu and Wan Chi who were coming forward behind him.

It was Wan Chi who spoke.

Tong Xinyu next to him, on the other hand, followed Wanchi obediently.

What kind of mentally handicapped man is this? She really troubled him. It doesn't matter if Tong Xinyu is confused, what's the point of finding fault with her all day long?
Jiang Li rolled his eyes, "A gentleman is happy to be a gentleman, and a villain is wronged to be a villain."

Wan Chi grew up abroad, so he didn't understand what Jiang Li meant, so he subconsciously looked back at Tong Xinyu.

"If you don't understand, read more books. You can't forget your roots." Jiang Li put the ticket on the picture album next to the homeless man.

I just want to stay away from these two people, my mind is dirty.

"You don't need to talk about a gentleman. Do you think that what you do is glorious? I think you are a sinister villain who deceived his friends like this." As soon as Wan Chi's sense of justice came up, he stood up for Tong Xinyu and faced Jiang Grass scolded her head and face.

After Tong Xinyu arrived in Paris, her condition has been very poor. It must be because of this Jiangli, which has had a great influence on her.

Jiang Li picked out his ears impatiently, "Noisy."

Then he turned his gaze to Tong Xinyu, took a few glances, then turned to Wanchi and asked, "Friend? When did I say that I am friends with her?"

"As for entrapment," Jiang Li felt that Wan Chi, who looked imposing in front of him, was not very smart. "Don't you think that one-sided words are too one-sided?"

Tong Xinyu's gaze dodged twice, not daring to meet Jiang Lian's gaze.If she hadn't held the handle in Jiang Li's hands, she would never have swallowed her anger like this.

"I only believe what I see." Wan Chi said with certainty.

Tong Xinyu was afraid that this kind of confrontation would make Jiang Li become angry and say something she didn't want to hear.

So he carefully tugged on Wanchi's clothes beside him, "Don't blame her, it's my fault too, as her boss, I didn't realize she wanted to compete at the beginning, it was my fault."