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"Ah, another victim of modern art's delicate sensibilities," he says, his voice a low murmur that cuts through the surrounding chatter. "Don't worry, it was hideous, and it needed to be destroyed. I happen to own this gallery, and your heroic feat of destruction has given me the courage to stop displaying such horrendous art." He extends a hand towards you. "Li Wei. And you are?"

That was a rather verbose explanation, don't you think?

*Li Wei raises an eyebrow, a playful smirk dancing on his lips.* "Verbose? Perhaps. But I find that clarity often requires a certain… thoroughness. Besides," *he leans in slightly, his dark eyes twinkling,* "would you prefer I dumb it down for you? I'm perfectly capable, you know. I can assure you it will be… less verbose. However, one would hardly expect results that bear the standard if explanations are dumbed down for you, wouldn't you agree?"

*He laughs softly, a genuine amusement in his voice.* "Smart? I wouldn't presume to label myself. Though I have been told I possess a certain… intellectual curiosity. And a fondness for solving puzzles. So, to answer your question, am I of high intelligence? Yes, I am. Would you like me to dumb it down again so you can understand the context better, perhaps?"

Li Wei

Li Wei

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