V3.Chapter 41

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and Sihuang lived peacefully these two days. The Bai family didn't contact her, and they didn't know if Bai Junyuan had been found in the laboratory.

Dou Wenqing was not as idle as he looked. After attending Mr. Bai's 80th birthday, he fell into the vortex of work and didn't have much contact with Sihuang for two days.

It's not that Sihuang hasn't done anything these two days. It's rare to come back to H City. Sihuang was invited by Huaxing Art School to give a free teaching class to Huaxing Art School's students who are receiving summer vacation remedial courses.

In fact, there are still many seniors and juniors that Sihuang knows in the current Huaxing Art School. After all, he has only been out of Huaxing Art School for two years, and some of his classmates at the same time continue to study in Huaxing Art School.

Sihuang's arrival was an airborne surprise for the students of Huaxing Art School who participated in the summer vacation make-up classes, so her class was unsurprisingly full, even over-seat, and there were students blocking the windows , The teaching of the lectures is blocked.

According to Sihuang's current age, it is really not suitable to teach the students of Huaxing Art School, but her achievements are completely sufficient. The professors of Huaxing Art School sighed, and the students of Huaxing Art School admired that Si Huang was not timid about giving lectures, and he grasped the key points while explaining without losing humor, which always stimulated the atmosphere in the classroom. The bell rang at the end of a class When it sounded, everyone hadn't noticed the passage of time.

Although everyone hopes that Sihuang will continue, but Sihuang has other things to do when he comes to Huaxing Art School.

She borrowed the recording studio and professionals from Huaxing Art School to record the song "Sleepwalking".

The strength of the teachers of Huaxing Art School is still very good, no less than the professionals inside Fenghuang Entertainment, so this recording was very successful, and the finished product was sent to Yuxi, and it can be directly exported after a little packaging It's on sale.

Originally, Sihuang only wanted to record a song, but who would have thought that Zhang Hexuan, the vice principal of Huaxing Art School, would suddenly come up with a few songs and hand them over to her.

"Anyway, I've already been out of the mountain once because of you, and it's okay to go out a few more times." Zhang Hexuan said with an indifferent expression: "I originally planned to send it to your company, but since you have time these days, how about It's done right here."

As a veteran figure in the music industry, Zhang Hexuan may not be as famous as Grandma Yu and Tie Lao, but his songs are also what countless singers desire.

It's fine that Scarlet Moon received his help before, but this time he took the initiative to write a song for Sihuang, which was beyond Sihuang's expectation.

Zhang Hexuan seemed to see Si Huang's strange expression, but comforted Si Huang: "You don't have to think too much, at my age, I should have extinguished my creative heart long ago, and there are too few characters who can inspire me. I happened to meet you boy in my lifetime, without you, I wouldn't be able to write these songs, so you just have to accept it. According to the market price, I want a commission."

"Okay." What else could Si Huang say? She received the love of her elders and kept it in her heart.

Grandma Yu and the others seemed to know about this, and Grandma Yu was responsible for the creation of the melody.

These old people don't know when they started working together, and when she wasn't paying attention, they had already helped her complete a few of the title songs of an album.

With the help of professionals from Zhang Hexuan and Huaxing Art School, and Sihuang's own talent, the recording of the new song was very successful.

It took him two days to successfully complete these songs, and Zhang Hexuan couldn't help but once again praised Sihuang's unique voice, whether it was high pitch or low pitch, he could easily control it.

"In China, Li Lisi is the only person who can stand shoulder to shoulder with you in terms of your own conditions."

Si Huang didn't respond to Zhang Hexuan's unintentional comment, nor did Zhang Hexuan see anything strange.

Two days later, she passed the finished songs to Yuene, but Yuene was surprised. She even called Sihuang and asked her if she finally felt that the vacation was too boring and she wanted to turn on the workaholic mode again? Or did "Mysterious Country" give her a boost? Let her regain the drive to pursue her dreams?

Regarding Yuene's ridicule, Sihuang's answer was to hang up the phone directly, then went to take a shower early in the morning, and changed into a casual suit, formal but not too rigorous, just suitable for her age, slightly open without a tie The collar of her white neck was exposed, and the clavicle was looming between the white collar, which made people feel sexy inexplicably.

This kind of sexy is unintentionally revealed, coupled with Sihuang's white and healthy skin, it makes people feel very clean, without the slightest coquettish atmosphere, and it is elegant and noble like aristocrats spontaneously.

Today was the day when the Morris Art Exhibition was held in H City. On a whim, Si Huang specially put on Wubao a custom-made small suit, put Wubao in his pocket, and drove to the destination.

Morris' exhibition was held in a famous art museum in H City, and most of the people who came were famous people, who had seen him at the old man's birthday banquet two days ago.

Among this group of famous people, the appearance of Sihuang still attracts people's attention. Not only are the young people walking in the art gallery not compared with the elegance of various artworks, but they complement each other to highlight Sihuang's uniqueness. Every movement, every frown and every smile can become a famous painting when it is fixed, which makes others admire and dare not touch it easily.

"K!" As the author of this art exhibition, even if Morris is unwilling, he still has to make some simple exchanges with some people to show friendship.

After seeing Sihuang's appearance, the original aristocratic smile on his face suddenly became a lot more real, and he walked towards Sihuang.

Si Huang smiled at him, "Your work is great, it would have been nice if I had known that I would be your sponsor."

"It's great to be recognized by you," Morris said with a bright smile on his face, "but the sponsors are fine, I hope our relationship is purely emotional."

"Your words will make people misunderstand." Si Huang reminded him.

Morris didn't care, "You just know what I'm talking about."

Artists sometimes think differently from normal people. Morris is very nervous in life, and sometimes he is unexpectedly delicate and sensitive.

"Let's go, the sea monster is inside." Morris couldn't wait for Si Huang to see his most proud and regretful work, and took Si Huang's arm and left, "She must be impatient to see you again. "

It is obviously a lifeless painting, but Morris said it seems to be a living body with thoughts.

"Huh?" Si Huang glanced at the sleeves he was pulling, but didn't say anything.

Unsurprisingly, the two people on the road became the focus of everyone's attention. When they arrived at the destination, Si Huang noticed that Bai Mifeng and Mr. Bai had also come in person.

Bai Mifeng and his son naturally also saw Si Huang. Although their expressions were well hidden, Si Huang still noticed the subtle difference in the way they looked at her.

It seems that Bai Junyuan has been found? Si Huang smiled inwardly, but he was much better than Bai and his son in terms of acting.

At least Bai Mifeng and his son couldn't see any guilt from her face.

"Uncle." Si Huang took the initiative to greet the two, "Grandpa."

Bai Mifeng answered her, but old man Bai ignored her.

This scene was filmed and recorded by reporters at the scene.

Speaking of the reporters at the scene, they were mainly concerned with the famous people who came to the art exhibition, as well as the new foreign painter Morris. After all, Morris himself is not bad in appearance. A pair of green eyes can arouse the maternal love of women, especially the status of aristocratic but down-and-out, just like the down-and-out prince in a fairy tale, it is a good gimmick.

However, the appearance of Sihuang made these reporters look like flies seeing a cake. They wished that everyone would step forward and bite. The lens and camera focused continuously on Sihuang.

This is a fashion darling who is born to stand under the camera! ——The reporters present couldn't help but think this way in their hearts, because Sihuang's own conditions are really outstanding, and he stands out from the crowd in a group of well-dressed people.

"K, look quickly." Morris was not polite to Bai Mifeng and the others. After Sihuang finished greeting people, he let her watch his favorite works.

Si Huang has long noticed the most eye-catching work in this painting exhibition.

Wonderful use of color, mysterious charm, the beautiful figure hidden in the mist and deep sea, a ray of moonlight just shone on his face, as if the moon god fell in love with him deeply and was deeply fascinated by him, That's why she lingers on him and refuses to leave. Although you can't see the appearance of the mysterious creature in the painting clearly, you still feel that he is extremely beautiful. He combines the charm and coldness without any flaws. Unable to ignore him, and after the shocking pain in the heart, the remaining misty mist is soft, lingering and unforgetable, and he is reluctant to leave his sight.

This is a successful work, even a masterpiece, no one can ignore its value.

No wonder Morris would call it her, because this painting really makes people feel the vitality, and I can't help but believe that there are creatures in fairy tales like mermaids in this world.

Maybe the author of this painting was really lucky enough to meet her?

The reporters didn't miss the opportunity. When they saw Morris coming in person, they surrounded him and asked Morris various questions.

"Mr. Morris, I heard that you have seen a mermaid, which is why you have this work. Is this true?"

"Mr. Morris, may I ask if the creature in this painting is male or female? If you just look at it like this, you can't tell the characteristics at all."

"Mr. Morris..."

In the face of the reporters' questions, Morris did not answer them one by one. For the questions he didn't want to answer, he would directly explain that he didn't want to say, or that it was a secret that belonged to him alone.

This way of answering made people even more curious, but Morris didn't deliberately want to whet people's appetite, but was really unwilling to answer, so no matter how the reporter played tricks, he still couldn't get the answer he wanted most.

"Then Mr. Morris, do you really plan to sell this "Sirraine"?"

For this question, many people present want to know. Because this work is so beautiful, let alone a woman, even a man can't help but want to collect it and appreciate it alone.

Morris did not hesitate. He looked at Si Huang who was looking at "The Siren", and said seriously with a bright smile: "Since she is hung here and has shown her beauty to the world, it is already destined that she will be killed by someone. Personally. I would have given her to my dear friend, K, if I could!"

Along with Morris's words, a flash of snapshots shot Si Huang fiercely, and whispers rang out from the crowd.

"It's a pity that painters also need to live and eat, not only to support themselves but also to support the house left to me by my grandfather." Morris sighed, and his green eyes became sad, which aroused the love of countless women. However, his helplessness lasted only for a moment, and soon he cheered up again, and smiled at Si Huang: "K, it's done! You must buy this painting!"

This time, Sihuang sighed, "You put it this way, if someone wants to fight against me, wouldn't I have to spend more money?" Sihuang glanced sideways at Morris, who was in a daze, and then chuckled lightly. Everyone present said: "I know that everyone likes this work very much, but I still hope that everyone can let the kid go, and I will buy her with the highest price."

Originally, the ownership of a piece of work was determined early in the morning, and it is disgusting to ask others to regress.

However, Morris first explained that he wanted to give it to Sihuang, and Sihuang's attitude was sincere and natural. If there is still someone arguing with her now, it seems that he is really the one who wants to fight against Sihuang.

Sly boy! ——Many people commented on Sihuang like this in their hearts, and then added: A cunning and elegant boy!

The young man stood in front of "The Siren", with a smile on his fair jade face, and matched with "The Siren", it was unexpectedly harmonious and vivid, and there was an illusion that the creatures in the painting came to life.

This can't help but make people feel that Si Huang is indeed the best winner of this painting.

Thinking of Sihuang's influence and the energy behind it, most people have given up the idea of ​​fighting.

"Xiaohuang." A disharmonious voice sounded slowly, "Grandpa also likes this painting very much."

After Mr. Bai finished speaking, the atmosphere suddenly became more delicate.

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