Where did you study oil painting? In oil painting, he also has some talent. Looking at the paintings that have a lot of feeling, Zhou Xuanfan didn't want to eat any more and kept staring at them.
Zhou's servants looked at the appearance of Er Shao's obsession, and did not disturb.
When Zhou Xuan finished appreciating the paintings, he asked who did the paintings? According to his eyes, these paintings are definitely a very famous person. Although it is an oil painting, the content that can be painted is some scenes of the country.
Each one gave him a lot of shock.
From the servant who knew Tang Guo, he also learned that his yard was arranged by the other party. It is said that he was just a nobody. Zhou Xuan was not calm.
Nobody??
How about teasing him?
Before he went out, he had actually begun to learn oil painting. It has been more than ten years since he came out.
In foreign countries, he has several oil painting teachers. He is sure that none of them is as good as this unknown person.
Zhou Xuan's expression is very tangled. Is it because there are many talented people in China? Is he short-sighted?
"No, I want to see her."
Zhou Xuan became more interested in knowing that the other side was still a woman.
Tang Guo is a song girl of Xianlesi. It's no secret in Zhou family. Although we don't mention this, as her name grows older and bigger, we don't talk about it any more. But I don't know. There are really few.
Zhou Xuan was even more surprised to know that the other party was still a singer girl.
"It's really a great hermit in the city," Zhou Xuan admired. "Thanks to my studying abroad for so many years, I'm not as good as a girl. It's a shame."
I heard that Tang Guo might not be invited today. After all, there was a performance. Zhou Xuan asked him to buy a ticket at a high price.
Before Tango's performance, he peeked at the cafe opposite xianles.
The time for the performance was coming, and Zhou Xuan walked in excitedly. Of course, the ticket position is very good, in the front, after all, this is less than Tuesday, and it is very easy to get a ticket in front.
Listen to this music sounds, unique music, Zhou Xuan eyes a bright.
As an international student, in addition to oil painting, music is also his required course. Although there is no particularly good talent in this area, but good or bad, as soon as you hear it, you still have basic appreciation ability.
Music together, he will know.
Zhou Xuan admired the new song written by Miss Tang and her teacher Yin Yue.
He has seen a lot of music performances abroad. At this time, Tangguo's position in his mind has already surpassed that of a musician.
When Tang Guo appeared on the stage, Zhou Xuan felt that this was the fairy coming down to earth.
When Tang Guo opened his mouth to sing the first sentence, he realized a word that he didn't know how to describe it. Isn't that just a crisp mouth?
Beautiful melody, which contains feelings that are not love, but singing the world, it makes people's eyes red.
Yes, I don't know when, Miss Tang, who only sings about children's love, has changed her style.
The style changes a lot, but the song is still good to listen to, even more let them like, without a bit of discomfort.
And now the song, everyone can sing, sing such a song, will not let the family feel bad.
After hearing this, Zhou Xuan couldn't recover for a long time.
Wonderful!
It's not only wonderful words, but also wonderful songs.
All the people who watched the scene were looking at the women on the stage. Some of them were still slightly red in their eyes. They did not know what they thought.
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