She didn't stay on it for too long. She opened the first page and found that every picture was very exquisite, with the colors and light and shadow used to the extreme.
The two had just decided on four paintings, and the next page happened to be the painting titled "Lovesickness".
The painting is very simple, just a small handful of red beans, with a poem in the lower right corner - Red beans are placed in a delicate pile, do you know how deep my longing for you is?
There is also her usual small logo, which looks like a blue and white porcelain vase.
After seeing this detail, the waiter served the dishes one by one.
She closed the album first.
After the waiter left, Lvy said, "In this album, there are nine paintings that I painted six or seven years ago, one of which is "Lovesickness" that you just saw. These nine paintings are what I don't want to exhibit."
Meng Sheng nodded, "I understand."
Lvy looked at her and asked with a smile, "Director Meng, you and your husband are in love, right?"
Meng Sheng paused, "Hmm?"
"Last time at the opening ceremony, I saw that his eyes were full of you. He was always by your side and brought you water when you were tired. I thought at that time that he must love you very much."
Meng Sheng smiled lightly, neither denying nor agreeing, "Lvy has good insight, I didn't expect him to notice these."
So, that day, she didn't just come to see the exhibition, but mainly to observe her?
What is the purpose?
Lvy was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I just noticed this detail when I was looking at the exhibition. I envy you for being able to be with the one you love."
The implication is that she was unable to be with the person she loved.
Meng Sheng followed up the topic and asked, "Lvy is so beautiful and talented, she should have a boyfriend now, right?"
Lvy shook his head slightly and said truthfully, "Single."
As if she noticed Meng Sheng's hesitation, she smiled and explained, "The nine paintings in the album were all given to my boyfriend before, but... later on, for some reason, we broke up, and he returned the paintings to me."
Meng Sheng moved his lips and apologized politely, "Sorry for bringing up your sad story."
"It doesn't matter. After all, he and I will still be together, so it's not a sad thing."
"It's a beautiful story to be reunited, so I congratulate you in advance."
Lvy's eyes fell on her gentle and soft face, and he smiled faintly, "Then I will borrow Director Meng's good words."
This restaurant not only has a good environment, but each dish is also beautiful and tastes good.
While eating, the two discussed the selection of paintings for the exhibition. After finishing the meal, they were not in a hurry to leave, but decided on the remaining paintings.
A total of 34 paintings were selected, and the two paintings, "Whale Falling on a Deserted Island" and "Sleeping in the Mountain", were used as the main and secondary paintings, but they are not sold to the public.
Meng Sheng mentioned the price of the paintings to her. The museum would take a 20% profit from each painting, and Lvy had no objection to this.
Money doesn’t mean much to her. As long as the exhibition is successful and she becomes famous, her value will naturally go up.
They drank another pot of jasmine tea. Suddenly, snow flakes floated in the gray sky outside the window, like thousands of cotton wools, wrapping up the soft and quiet winter day.
The light in Lvy's eyes faded, and he murmured softly, "It's snowing."
Meng Sheng's gaze also fell outside the window.
This year's winter in Beijing seems to be warmer than usual. It is not particularly cold, and there is not much snow. It only snows for a few days every now and then and then stops.
There was quite a bit of rain.
She looked at the woman across the table, "Does Miss Lvy like snow?"
Lvy shook his head upon hearing this, as if he was stuck in some melancholy memories and couldn't pull himself out for the time being.
"I don't like it. Snow is boring and lonely to me. I don't like winter, especially the winter in Beijing."
Meng Sheng paused while sipping his tea, a faint smile floating in his eyes, "Then why did Lvy choose to come back at this time? Why didn't he wait until spring came to Beijing to come back?"
Lvy withdrew his gaze from the snow outside the window, met her gaze again, and laughed softly.
"Many things are beyond my control. I am also afraid that if I come back late, I will miss the cooperation with Yisheng Art Museum."
After replying, she suddenly asked a surprising question, "Director Meng, do you believe in dreams?"
Dream?
Meng Sheng's heart suddenly stopped.
Those two strange and immersive dreams emerged in my mind.
She didn't show any abnormality on her face and asked casually, "What kind of dream?"
"Precognitive dream."
Lvy's expression remained unchanged, his voice was soft and gentle, and the ups and downs in his tone were hard to tell whether it was true or false.
"I just had a dream, telling me to seize the opportunity to cooperate with Yisheng Art Museum, which would be very helpful to my future. So, Director Meng, I believe in you very much."
Precognitive dream?
This answer was beyond Meng Sheng's expectations.
She frowned slightly. Could Lvy really have predictive dreams?
Just because she had a prophetic dream that was said to be helpful to her future?
So where does the threat to her come from?
Meng Sheng suppressed the myriad thoughts in his heart and smiled, "They say that the end of science is metaphysics, but dreams... are something that cannot be explained.
Thank you Ms. Lvy for your trust in the museum. Similarly, the museum and I both believe in you and will not let you down. "
If Lvy can really have precognitive dreams, why tell her?
She couldn't explain this matter, just like the string of text messages that gave her predictive information, allowing her to avoid all risks but to reach an unreachable number.
She couldn't explain it.
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