After breakfast, everyone went back to their rooms to sort out and set off towards the art gallery all over the ground.

The street is covered with snow and white; above the head, the faint sun shines everywhere on every corner of the street.

The air in winter is clear and cold. Take a deep breath and penetrate the heart.

The group talked and laughed, slowly walked along the street in the city center. After less than twenty minutes, they arrived at the Art Museum of the Land.

It was a rectangular building with a quaint atmosphere. The exterior walls were all made of marble. Four colorful indigenous art paintings were hung above the arched door, which attracted attention.

At 11 o'clock, the art gallery had just opened, and many tourists and local residents had gathered at the door.

Everyone was quiet and orderly, entering in one after another.

The art gallery is warm and comfortable. The group followed Nan Sichen's instructions and always gathered together to watch a wide variety of art exhibits along with the crowd.

The Montreal Art Gallery and the Ontario Art Gallery have different styles, and it contains many decorative artworks, including a large number of works by Inuit and American Indians.

Lan Nianyun, Tian Lulu and Jill are all studying art, and it is easy to understand the connotation of these works of art.

Although the other people didn't understand art very much, they also had a strong aesthetic awareness and appreciation. When they heard Lan Nianyun talk and talk, they suddenly felt that their interest increased.

Just in a warm and pleasant atmosphere, time flew by. Before we could see, the bells of the church in the distance rang out, and it was already twelve o'clock.

The group came to a huge totem pole.

They stopped and stood around the totem pole, raised their eyes and watched, and in an instant, they held their breath.

I saw that the totem pole was covered with strange-shaped human face masks, with brilliant colors and rich expressions, full of primitive aura, giving people a strong visual impact.

Tian Lulu and Lan Nianyun walked together all the time, their eyes lit up with excitement. She raised her hand and pointed at a child mask, "Cindy, look, the baby's eyes were narrowed into two slits, his mouth was wide open, it seemed to be crying and laughing, so cute!"

Lan Nianyun smiled lightly, raised a slim hand and pointed to the top of the totem pole, "That mask is also very interesting, with green eyes, blue ears, red nose and bloody mouth, like a clown mask!"

As if inspiration came, her eyes were bright and she continued: "In fact, whether it is some of the totem makeup of the natives, the drama makeup of the palace clown, or the modern comedy makeup, there are similarities, because the emotions they want to express are the same, humorous, funny, funny, or satirical. Think about it again, the clown faces in the Peking Opera in China also have similar meanings!"

Tian Lulu and Lan Nianyun have always been in the same mind in terms of professionalism and have a speculative speech. When they hear this, they know the meaning. She smiled and said, "Yes, Cindy! Didn't you just say it when you have breakfast? Art does not matter whether it is a class or a country!"

"Yes!" Lan Nianyun nodded, "Art is always an external manifestation of the human emotional world. Therefore, there are so many similarities between ancient and modern history, Chinese and Western cultures!"

"Wow, Cindy, your remarks are so incisive!" Jill exclaimed.

Nan Sichen stood beside Lan Nianyun, looking at her with affectionate eyes.

I felt that the girl who was immersed in the art world seemed to be shining brightly all over her body, which made him feel moved and heartbroken.

At this moment, "Ba, Ba, Ba—"

A burst of applause rang out, and then a male voice floated into everyone's ears, "Everything changes are ever-changing! Girl, you are indeed smart and have understood the essence of art!"

The sound was clear and gentle, like the sound of a piano floating from the sky.

Visitors under the totem pole looked at the sound and walked into a young man with black hair and black eyes in his vision. His back was slightly bent, his steps were light and loose, and he had a bit of casualness and unruly, but every step he walked along the way, "da, da, da", was like a drum beat, stepping out of the rhythm of plucking the heartstrings.

It was not until the man came to the totem pole, walked to the other side of the girl with big eyes, and stopped, that everyone could see clearly his pure and bright face.

Everyone's eyes moved back and forth involuntarily to compare the two young men on the left and right of the girl. Strangely, the young man with blue eyes has a more noble and elegant temperament; but the young man with black hair and black eyes has a mysterious magic that he will focus on his eyes without realizing it.

The man stood under the totem pole, raised his eyes and looked up for a while. Then, he folded his hands together, his expression on his face was very pious, and he began to murmur, but he didn't know whether he was talking to himself or to say it to the girl, "This totem pole carved all kinds of human emotions into a pair of masks, including joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, greed, anger, ignorance and resentment."

"Sometimes, when we put on masks and conceal our true emotions, that is acting. But sometimes, as you act, you will immerse yourself in your true feelings and combine yourself with that mask into one. At that moment, you begin to be unable to tell which one is true, which is false, is a dream or a illusion?"

Speaking of this, he paused, turned his face to look at Nan Sichen and Lan Nianyun. He smiled slightly, as if the gentle breeze blowing in the forest, blowing away the haze and smog and bringing the warmth of spring.

Then, he said something unknown, like the care of his relatives and the persuasion of his friends. He listened to it as sincere and sincere, "Now, you couple are wearing masks, performing a love story that is infinitely longing for by the world. The knight guards the princess. The princess is the knight's lover. How beautiful!"

"It's a pity," he shook his head, his eyes drooping slightly, as if he was very heartbroken. "No matter how romantic it is, it's just a fairy tale. If one day, when you take off your mask, you suddenly find that your characters are completely confused, and all the admiration and infatuation in front have found the wrong partner. At that time, can you continue to believe that the love between you can last forever and be loyal?"

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Little cuties, the answer to yesterday’s question was a! Congratulations on all correct answers!

Samuel started attacking head-on again. This noble young man is very skilled and can act again!

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Today's topic: Samuel said this on the spot, and then:

a      Then he politely suspiciously, making the members of the alliance suspicious, and he didn't have much fun to figure out what he meant.

b                                                               
Chapter completed!