Goddess of Art Transformation Project

Chapter 136 Beginning at first sight
Of course, a very small number of people went to Chu Ci's Weibo to ask Chu Ci about the "Wu Shuang" collection, but Yunxi was the one who wrote the inscription, so most people went to Yunxi .

However, neither Chuci nor Yunxi responded to this.

……

In a karaoke room, there is a distant singing voice, the piano tune is very old, and the rhythm of the chords is very slow.

【Through the sorrows and joys of the world of mortals

Wandering with you intimately

Pierced through the green hills and desolation

With your dream flying with the fragrance of flowers
Crazy because of you
This love is unparalleled in the world
The shadow of the sword, the wave of water
just the past is the past
Crazy because of you
This love is unparalleled in the world
If there are caring wanderers

withered face hard to forget
The joys and sorrows of crossing the red dust

Wandering with you intimately

Pierced through the green hills and desolation

With your dream flying with the fragrance of flowers
Crazy because of you
This love is unparalleled in the world]

According to legend, there is a bird that sings only once in its life.Its singing is euphemistic and sweet, and it is incomparable among all things.From the moment it left the nest, it has been searching, without sleep, just to find the thorn tree that belongs to it.On the thorn tree, it sang loudly among the thorns protruding sideways, and the longest and sharpest thorns pierced his body.At the end of its life, it rises above its pain, and sings, sweeter than a lark and a nightingale can match.

The singing is beautiful, but she died for the song.But everything listens to this beautiful song, and even God smiles in the sky, because the best things come only through suffering.

When Chu Ci sang, he brought into his melancholy and lonely state of mind when he was suffering from illness in his previous life, as if he had transformed into the thorn bird that transcended pain and sang happily.

At the end of the song, Chu Ci's ethereal and mournful voice slowly stopped, and Gu Lang tapped a short syncopation on the keys to break the sad mood.

"Gu Lang, it's amazing to have you in the song!" Chu Ci felt that after Gu Lang came, as long as he had any ideas about the song, he could just tell Gu Lang, and Gu Lang would be able to play what he wanted. The tune is even better than the one in Chuci's previous life impression, this feeling is simply amazing.

"Your lyrics are amazing! And you sing very well." Gu Lang looked at Chuci, and there seemed to be something hot in his eyes, but if Gu Lang's teacher was here now, he would know that it was Gu Lang who was talking about the music. The eyes that were revealed from time to time, but now the eyes fell on Chu Ci.

After these few days of contact, he felt that this girl was like a puzzle that could never see the answer, and could always bring him different surprises.

Looking at Chu Ci and Gu Lang with little stars in Yunxi's eyes, her little heart is about to pop out.

"Listen to God, you just said that this song is for the album of "Wu Shuang"? Woohoo, this song is so beautiful, but a little sad."

Yunxi rushed forward and kissed Chu Ci on the cheek.

Chu Ci looked at Yunxi helplessly, "Yeah, the name of this song is Tianxia "Wu Shuang". And Yunxi, don't rush over suddenly, you are very heavy, do you know that!"

Chu Ci hugged Yunxi who was rushing towards him, and for Yunxi's cuteness, Chu Ci could only say that he could only pamper him.

Gu Lang looked at the two girls in front of him. One is as plain as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns, and the other is as gorgeous as a peach in three springs. The combination of plainness and bright color is really a stunning beauty, but it's not good to just hug and hug when you have nothing to do. There is still a big girl here. The man is here.

"You two rotten girls, can you pay attention!"

Yunxi's cheeks were slightly red, and she buried her head in Chu Ci's neck.

Chu Ci raised his eyes to look at Gu Lang, with ignorant innocence and strong thirst for knowledge in his eyes.

"Gu Lang, what is a rotten girl?"

Gu Lang was at a loss for words for a moment and didn't know what to say.

The three of them were studying the song for the "Wu Shuang" painting collection, completely unaware of the storm that had set off on the Internet.On the other hand, Zongze immediately felt his brain heat up after seeing the pictures of the painting album on the Internet, and then lost his balance and exploded.

Zong Ze recently felt that he had experienced the three realms of secret love.

The first state: last night the westerly wind withered the green trees, went up to the tall building alone, and looked at the end of the world.

The second state: the belt gradually becomes wider and you don't regret it, and you are haggard because of Yixiao.

The third state: looking for him thousands of times in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man is in a dimly lit place.

Zong Ze saw the photo of the album posted by netizens on the Internet. He felt that this was the girl he met for the first time, and there was nothing wrong with it, especially the side face with one eye that was forwarded the most times. Zong Ze Can't help but feel a little crazy.

However, due to light or pixel problems, the photos of the painting album circulated on the Internet are not very clear. Zong Ze flipped through the information on the Internet and realized that these pictures came from a collection of paintings "Wu Shuang".

Zongze saw the artist of the painting album on the Internet: Yunxi, and the inscription: Listen, Zongze couldn't help but feel a little depressed. It was because Zongze still remembered that he had privately chatted with Yunxi about the girl in Yunxi's painting last time, but Yunxi did not reply.

But now Zong Ze is sure that this Yunxi must have known his first girl, otherwise there would not be that side face and that warm amber pupil.

Now Zongze has a clue about the girl he met for the first time, at least this girl Yunxi knew him for the first time, Zongze suddenly felt that he could use all his strength

Yes, there is a feeling that the white moonlight in the dream is shining into reality.

Zong Ze took out his mobile phone and dialed Han Yang and Bai Hao directly, and then Zong Ze directly drove the Lamborghini Poison, a sports car with only three cars in the world.

He escaped into the night.

After a while, the three gathered in the private club.

"Master Zong, I say you are enough! You want me to buy you some painting albums at night, and the bookstores that sell this collection are sold out. But I will post a
I got 5.6 copies in just one circle of friends.”

As soon as Han Yang entered the door, he made a chattering sound.

Han Yang's breathing was slightly messy, and he seemed to be in a hurry on the way here.

"Brother Han, why don't you say a few words~~Brother Ze is in a hurry to bring the painting book!"

Han Yang looked at Bai Hao's dog-legged appearance, and couldn't help but not vent his anger.

"Little mouse, I'm talking about Young Master Zeng here! Do you always have to stand by Young Master Zeng's side every time!" Although Han Yang was teasing, he said that from the previous video

Han Yang's anxiety was also heard in the words, and he directly put the few painting albums in his arms on the table in front of Zongze.

Zong Ze picked up the album and unpacked it directly. He didn't have time to appreciate the scenery on the cover of the album, so he opened the album directly, wanting to verify the answer in his heart.

(End of this chapter)