In the exhibition hall of the Mi Hua Art Museum
"Our Mihua Art Museum is developing a free medieval art exhibition this time. It mainly displays European medieval art."
"European medieval art refers to the art of medieval Europe from the end of the 5th century AD after the fall of the Western Roman Empire to the beginning of the 16th century before the review of Italian literature and art."
"There are four exhibition areas in the exhibition hall, from east to west. They are the oil painting area, the embroidery area, the Bitan area, and the gold writing area."
"In addition to the four areas of the exhibition hall, there are also four exhibition halls.”
"Sky Pavilion, Earth Pavilion, Ocean Pavilion, and Hell Pavilion."
A muscular man in a suit with a parting hair was introducing Jiang Li and the others.
Mao Lilan listened excitedly.
Jiang Li listened to it for a while and felt bored, so he stopped.
Maori Kogoro and Conan, who had been forced to come by force, looked absent-minded.
"I want to ask if the news published in the newspaper is true. It's about walking in medieval armor."
Mao Lilan couldn't suppress her curiosity and stared at the commentator with her bright eyes.
Haihara Ai was also interested in this matter.
The librarian was stunned.
" Someone started spreading this news a week ago. I've asked around. The person who spread the news only heard footsteps in the middle of the night, but no one saw it, so the news has only been circulating in the museum."
"Last night, two security guards happened to be patrolling and saw the armor walking around in the Hell Pavilion, so the matter was spread out."
Mao Lilan suddenly realized,
"So that's how it is."
At this moment, Haihara Ai had also lost interest. This was probably a way for someone to play this role and then inadvertently be discovered by others to attract tourists.
? Haiyuan Ai pulled Jiang Li.
"Let's go over there and take a look."
"Alright, I'll let Uncle Mao Li and the others know."
Jiang Li said goodbye to Mr. Maori and took Haihara to the other side.
" The works here are really good," Haihara said as she looked at the works.
" Hehe, of course. There are many things hidden in these paintings. The emotions and experiences of a writer. Every painting is like a life filled with colorful colors," Jiang Li said calmly.
"Speaking of which, these paintings represent the painstaking efforts of a writer."
Jiang Li turned around and saw a bald old man in a gray suit with a black bow tie. He had a long beard and thick white eyebrows.
The old man narrowed his eyes and continued,
"I really like the works here. They are like my children. They are so cute!”
His tone was filled with love, like a kind old father looking at a weak baby in his arms.
"You are." Jiang Li looked at him expressionlessly.
Who was this Old Peter? It was very rude to interrupt others, especially when he was talking to Xiao Ai.
"I'm sorry for being rude. I'm the director here, my surname is Ochiai."
"Oh, it's Director Luo He."
" Haha, you guys take your time to appreciate it." Director Ochiai turned around and walked out.
Jiang Li narrowed his eyes and looked at the director's back. He sensed the murderous intent in the director's gentle eyes.
After staring at it for a while, he didn't care anymore. He had almost forgotten that Maori Kogoro and Conan were around. Wasn't this normal?
" What's wrong? Is there a problem with the director?" Haihara asked.
"Yeah, I feel like he's going to kill someone." Jiang Li said slowly.
"How do you know if it's true or not? Besides, is it really good for you to say this to a cute little girl?”Haihara looked at Jiang Li with her icy blue eyes.
Jiang Li's mouth twitched.
Very good, Tsundere Xiao Ai.
"Alright then, I won't say anymore." Jiang Li paused.
Haihara was speechless.
"Explain it to me. I'm quite curious.”Xiao Ai pulled Jiang Li's clothes.
"These things are not good for children.”" What?" Jiang Li said seriously.
" I deduced it," Jiang Li said calmly. He didn't tease her anymore.
Haihara Ai rolled her eyes at him but didn't say anything.
"According to Ke Xue's method, wherever Conan is, there will definitely be a case.”Jiang Li said while admiring the work.
"Hmph, it's fine if you don't want to say it.”Haihara Ai pretended to be angry and turned her head to continue looking at the artwork.
Jiang Li glanced at Xiao 'ai." You'll know in the future." He continued to watch the artworks.
To be honest, these art works were really good. There were all kinds of paintings, and the surrounding decorations were also good.
"Wa Tian!"
"What are you doing!"
"Why didn't you wear gloves when you handled the work?!!”
Curator Luohe clenched his fists and roared loudly.
" What?" Jiang Li admired the scene calmly.
Their actions at this moment were like a painting, and emotions were the brush that drew this painting.
At this moment, the Maori family also visited this place.
The tall and thin manager in a suit named Kubota was so frightened by the roar of the director that he almost lost his grip on the oil painting in his hand.
When he came back to his senses, cold sweat trickled down his forehead as he apologized," I'm sorry."
Director Ochiai quickly walked to Kubota and said loudly,
" Do you know that human hands usually have grease, dirt, salt, and sweat residue? These will corrode, wear, and contaminate the work."
" I've already warned you many times. Why can't you remember?"
"You don't have to do it anymore."
Director Ochiai waved at Kubota and then said to the burly manager beside Xiaolan,
"Oh, I'll leave this place to you."
He quickly nodded in agreement.
After being reprimanded in front of everyone, Kubota walked away in embarrassment.
At this moment, a fat middle-aged man in a beige suit walked in, followed by a bespectacled man in a blue suit.
Director Ochiai heard the footsteps and immediately turned around.
"Boss Zhenzhong!"
"Hehe, there are still so few people here.”
" Director Ochiai, don't blame me for not reminding you. This place will be closed in ten days. During this period, please take good care of your pile of scrap metal."
"When the time is up, I'll modify this place according to the design."
After saying that, the fat boss led the blue-robed man behind him and walked directly in the direction of Keida.
"Is this art gallery going to disappear?"
Xiao Lan asked in a low mood.
" Yes, the previous owner's company went bankrupt and had to sell the art gallery to Shinaka," Director Ochiai said calmly with his hands behind his back.
" Then the boss of Shinjuku is a big liar. He lied to the previous boss that he would continue to operate the art gallery, and the previous boss agreed to sell it to him. I didn't expect him to transform it as soon as he took over. This kind of person will definitely suffer retribution."
The manager, Ijima, stared at the back of the boss and said,
Director Ochiai and Irijima had also left.
" Eh, isn't that the Hell Pavilion? Why is there a sign that says no entry?"
Mao Lilan opened the brochure and asked in puzzlement,
" Alright, don't worry about that. Let's visit the other pavilions first. We'll come back to visit this one later."
Maori Kogoro said with a lack of interest and then went to chat with Jiang Li.
Seeing this, Xiao Lan had no choice but to go to the Ocean Pavilion.
Jiang Li and Haihara followed them.
"Hey, Hui Yuan, how's your research on that medicine coming along?”Conan was not interested in watching, so he whispered into Haihara's ear. After all, it was related to his growth.
" Don't get too close to me," Haihara dodged." I haven't started my research yet."”
"What? Why haven't you started your research? Is it because you don't have enough information?”Conan asked Xiao Ai.
"No, I've been studying other things recently.”Haihara Ai paused for a moment before continuing.
"What is it?" Conan was a little puzzled.
"You don't have to worry about this." When Haihara said that, she stole a glance at Jiang Li who was admiring the painting.
"Uh…" Conan was stunned.
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