"The organizers said the arrangement is random. They might not have placed the better ones by the entrance, or perhaps they have already put the best ones there. Shall we go further inside?" Chen Yun recollected yesterday's research as he pointed deeper into the venue and spoke to Bai Shi.
Let's not mention that we've only seen one painting.
Just standing here, he couldn't see the number 92 exhibit in the southeast corner on the second floor with his Transparent World Perception; after all, the scale of Jinjiang Art Center was not small.
He would need to move forward at least another few dozen steps, roughly to the next exhibit.
"Okay, let's go."
Bai Shi nodded and took the lead, continuing forward.
And Chen Yun, following behind, began to pay attention with his divided focus to his Transparent World Perception, which was making incremental advances.
Everything around him came into view.
