Forty-six years old.

The painting exhibition hall named "Life" will be located at Nos. 244, 245, 246 and 247, Freelan Street, Firth, and on the opening day, brand-new paintings will be unveiled.

Hewen received the invitation.

This exhibition hall is not a commercial exhibition hall. The forty-six-year-old painting master Hola is not short of money at all. Now she can even spend a lot of money freely to buy a large area for citizens to view her paintings.

However, although this exhibition hall itself is not for profit, many people still want to participate, because for some young art workers, being able to see Holla's new works for the first time is very exciting in itself.

There are also many people who come here just because of Holla's status in the painting world. They either want to make friends with this master, or simply appreciate her works. Some people just use this

Opportunity to talk business with others.

Hewen walked into the exhibition hall and wandered aimlessly.

In the most conspicuous position of the three main halls are three paintings, two of which are "The Death of a Clown", a work she completed when she was 27 years old, and "I", a work she completed when she was 40 years old.

But there was another pair covered with a cloth, and it was obvious that this would be the highlight of the night.

However, in addition to this painting that has not been revealed yet, there are still many new works by Holla in the exhibition hall.

Hewen walked slowly to the auxiliary hall.

The paintings hanging here are completely different from those elsewhere.

The middle-aged man who was introducing his works noticed Hewen's arrival, whispered an apology to the couple in front of him, and then walked towards Hewen's direction.

Hewen looked at the works on the wall and said:

"Although your paintings are much gentler than hers, at this time, your abilities have been revealed. If you wait for two years, maybe the world will be surprised by you."

Haite smiled implicitly:

"you flatter me."

This time he accepted Hewen's boast, because he knew better than anyone in the world that Hewen was telling the truth.

Hewen walked to a painting.

In the painting, there is a girl with melancholy eyes sitting on the bed. She is holding a teddy bear alone. The bedroom door is pushed open a crack, and a boy with curious eyes is looking at the girl.

Hewen asked:

"Can I take this?"

Haite was startled, but he immediately reacted:

"Of course. I'll ask someone to install it later."

Hewen waved his hand:

"No, I'll just hold it now."

After finishing speaking, Hewen reached out and took the painting off the wall.

Everyone around looked at this side with surprised eyes, as if they didn't understand why this person could just take the painting away. One person even turned his head and looked at the painting in front of him with hesitant eyes, wondering if he could do it too.

You can get one.

Hewen continued to talk to Haidt while holding the painting:

"How are you living now?"

Haidt said with some regret:

"Very good, we are very happy. She encountered some difficulties back then, but she overcame them."

Hewen nodded:

"I'm going to the main pavilion first, she's about to start the unveiling."

After saying that, Hewen walked towards the main hall, and the painting in his hand disappeared.

Ha La was standing in front of the covered screen, and people from various exhibition halls were slowly gathering here.

She looked around at the people below:

"First of all, I would like to thank everyone for coming to my opening ceremony.

"Then, let's look at the painting."

Halla lifted the curtain.

To everyone's surprise, the works behind the curtain are not boundary-pushing works, nor are they as shocking as Holla's previous works.

It's just a very ordinary landscape painting.

In the golden wheat field, people are walking in twos and threes, in the red farm, a red-haired woman is lying on a chair looking up at the sky, and a middle-aged man is wearing glasses and reading a newspaper.

The above is all about this painting.

Hala said:

"At the same time, I want to announce that from now on, I will greatly slow down the speed of my creation, and I will spend more time enjoying life and getting along with my family."

The crowd was in an uproar.

Ha La bowed slightly to everyone, and then walked toward the end of the crowd.

Everyone's eyes followed her figure, and finally landed on a man in his thirties.

She said:

"Shall we go have a chat?"

Hevin nodded.

The two of them walked out of the exhibition hall ignoring other people's gazes.

Hala asked:

"Actually, I had guessed that it was you, but it wasn't until today that I confirmed it. Although my sensibility instinctively refused to recognize this fact, I still relied on reason to break through the confinement."

Hewen said:

"congratulations."

Hala said:

"After all, you will never grow old. Although everyone ignores this fact, I still discovered it to some extent. But to be honest, you actually let me struggle with the so-called truth in those years? Can't you give me a reminder?"

Hewen smiled and said:

"It's your own choice."

Hala asked:

"Then who is it because of? Me or you."

Hewen said:

"you."

Hewen continued to ask

"Do you know the brain in a vat? If you put a person's brain in a glass vat and send signals to make his brain think he is living in a real world, how can he escape?

"Of course, how to escape is not important. What is important is that if this world composed of false signals can completely simulate the operation of a region of the real universe without any difference, then the life in the brain in the vat will be different from the life outside.

, is there any difference?”

Hala replied:

"For Alice, there is no difference."

Hevin did not express his views:

"Life is like this. We never know whether we are dreaming or not until the moment we wake up from the dream, but most people will never wake up throughout their lives."

Ha La asked curiously:

"Have you had a dream too?"

Hewen smiled and said:

"I did. It was a long beautiful dream. I was immersed in it for a while, but in the end, I realized that it was everyone's nightmare."

Hal asked:

"Then how do you face nightmares?"

Hewen smiled and said:

"I tore it up."

Ha La stepped on the ground with her feet:

"Is this a nightmare or a dream."

Hewen said:

"No, if you insist on saying it is a dream, then it is just a dream, but to be honest, I think this is reality, Alice's reality."

Hala said for the second time:

"Thank you."

Hewen said:

"Everything starts because of you, everything ends because of you, you don't need to thank anyone."

Hewen turned and left:

"If you want to be grateful for anything, then thank life itself. This is your life. Everything is only about you. Just keep living."
Chapter completed!