Goddess of Art Transformation Project
Chapter 329
Chapter 329
Zhao Xiyue's tone was flat, but her voice was not as deep as usual, and her tone was a bit strange, as if she was trying her best to suppress the choking.
How could Zhao Xiyue not know what Bai Shuyi said, she was just deceiving herself subconsciously, and only in this way could she painfully believe that her daughter was still alive, but her way of deceiving herself was directly exposed by Bai Shuyi, which made her Zhao Xiyue had to face reality.
yes!My own Yanyan is dead, already dead!
In fact, this is what Bai Shuyi dared to say, even Kong Changlin and even Kong Lao dared not say such a thing. He was very gentle towards his family Zhao Xiyue, but the gentler the person, the more decisive he was.
Seeing Zhao Xiyue like this, Bai Shuyi's heart ached, and she couldn't bear it anymore, so she was the first to cry.
"Xiyue, you have to take care of yourself, not only for yourself but also for the sake of the old people who are still alive. Not only Kong Lao, but even Uncle Zhao and Aunt Pei need you to be filial!"
Zhao Xiyue sighed, and said, "Oh! Shuyi, I will cheer up, you go back first."
Zhao Xiyue didn't know how worried her current state made the two old people. Kong Lao was worried about herself. Needless to say, every time her parents saw her, her father would always sigh, and her mother would always wash her face with tears. But even so, my daughter can't help but think about it!
Seeing that Zhao Xiyue issued another order to evict guests, Bai Shuyi said: "Xiyue, I will come to you tomorrow morning. Let's go to see Uncle Zhao and Auntie Pei first, and then go to the old man's birthday banquet."
Bai Shuyi is still a little worried, and wants to bring Zhao Xiyue to her parents tomorrow to cheer up Zhao Xiyue. After all, people can't always live in sad memories, they still have to look forward.
Zhao Xiyue had no choice but to hear what Bai Shuyi said. She knew her best friend very well, acted swiftly and resolutely, and it was indeed for her own good, so she complied.
After Bai Shuyi left, Zhao Xiyue sat on the sofa and pondered for a long time, not knowing what she was thinking.
Suddenly, Zhao Xiyue, who was still calm at first, roared loudly, shouting with all her strength: "Yanyan! Yanyan!"
Just yelling and crying over and over again until my whole body trembled and twitched from crying, still unwilling to stop.
There was no other sound in the room other than the burst of crying and hoarse roaring. Maybe no one would know that one night, a mother was calling her daughter's name until she was exhausted.
If there is a soul, maybe this soul will step into this vicissitudes of life from Jiuyou Biluo, maybe this roar has no other meaning, just pour out your thoughts or let yourself never forget.
Shouting and crying, Zhao Xiyue was so exhausted that Kong Changfeng came back in the middle of the night and found that Zhao Xiyue fell asleep at some point.
……
At dusk, Chu Ci was standing by the window looking out.
The air outside the window was not as cool as usual, but rather dull. When passing by the lotus pond, the red dragonflies flying everywhere on the lotus pond also flew very low, occasionally sparking water.
The clouds in the Tianshan Mountains gradually thickened, not the kind of black clouds overwhelming the city, but the kind of large cottony white clouds.
The wind was blowing, and it was slightly hot, which made the green paulownia trees in the courtyard rustle. The wind was very strong, and occasionally the thin green paulownia fruits fell from the trees.
Looking at the weather, Chu Ci said: "It looks like there will be a heavy rain in the evening. After a night of rain, tomorrow should be a sunny day."
In the early morning of the next day, Chu Ci wore the crystal silk moonlight evening gown, and the crystal silk moonlight evening gown was light and supple, as if without the slightest weight, as if it was woven from the bright moonlight under the cold moonlit night.
The pattern of apricot flowers on the hem of the skirt is like the skirt weaver accidentally mixed in the shadows of apricot flowers under the moonlight when collecting the moonlight.
The butterfly about to fly in the amber at the waist seems to have been flying in this boundless moonlight for centuries, the moonlight is boundless and even more ancient.
Putting on the crystal silk moonlight evening dress, Chu Ci didn't know the powder and daisy as usual, and he didn't bring any accessories. This crystal silk moonlight evening dress didn't need to be full of flowers and flowers like the cloud brocade bird feather makeup flower dress, but this minimalist style No matter what is added to it, it will either cover up the Qinghui of Yuehua, or be covered by the Qinghui of Yuehua, so it is just right that it is so plain now.
After picking up the birthday present for old Mr. Bai Hongru, Chuci checked the time and sat downstairs waiting for Lin Yuan to come.
Yang Mingkai accompanied Yunxi to promote after the awards ceremony yesterday, and then flew to the publishing house in Haicheng District to supervise and manage. Cixi Group has acquired two new publishing houses in Haicheng. In this way, Cixi Group The future publishing matters can be grasped in my own hands. Since there are two publishing houses I have heard of, although Brother Liu has already dealt with the handover, Yang Mingkai still needs to improve some details, and at the same time, I will also learn about them by the way. The situation of these two publishing houses.
Since Chu Ci's martial arts novels are about to be released, and they are still going to be published, Yang Mingkai can arrange work in this area very well after he goes.
Chu Ci went downstairs, and Yunxi had already prepared breakfast, but when he saw Chu Ci's appearance, Yunxi's eyes were shining with infinite amazement, as if he saw someone who was stepping on the clear waves under the moon, picking the wind and picking the moon. fairy.
The face of Yunxi’s "Inviting the Moon Collection" this time uses the facial makeup image on the millennium murals, but in the shaping of the characters, it is a woman, but the paintings set by Yunxi in a collection of paintings "Inviting the Moon Collection" Compared with the previous "Wu Shuang Ji", there are 7 more pictures, which is 23 pictures.
Although the 23 pieces are a miscellaneous number, there is also a saying, "Liansheng 32, 23 years of cicada". When the lotus leaves give birth to 32 leaves, when the cicada reincarnates 23 times, it happens to be a century, which also means perfection, corresponding to the collection of Yaoyue paintings It's very suitable, but Yunxi has only drawn eleven paintings so far, and Yunxi feels that there is something missing in terms of inspiration.
But Yunxi can’t help it. A good painting often doesn’t need such deep creative skills. The inspiration that passes by in a moment is like the firefly in February. If you catch it, you will have it. You don’t need to think too much , The painting is naturally drawn out in the sway.
But at this moment, Yunxi saw Chu Ci's figure as if he was looking for it under the moonlight, and suddenly felt that the originally dry inspiration surged like a rushing river.
As the saying goes, ideas are flowing like a spring, Yunxi didn't even bother to talk to Chu Ci, and went back to her room directly to start the creation of "Yueyue Ji".
Seeing Yunxi's eyes brighten, Chu Ci couldn't help but feel a little helpless as he returned to his room like a gust of wind, but he was used to it, every time Yunxi had an inspiration, he was always in such a rush.
(End of this chapter)
Zhao Xiyue's tone was flat, but her voice was not as deep as usual, and her tone was a bit strange, as if she was trying her best to suppress the choking.
How could Zhao Xiyue not know what Bai Shuyi said, she was just deceiving herself subconsciously, and only in this way could she painfully believe that her daughter was still alive, but her way of deceiving herself was directly exposed by Bai Shuyi, which made her Zhao Xiyue had to face reality.
yes!My own Yanyan is dead, already dead!
In fact, this is what Bai Shuyi dared to say, even Kong Changlin and even Kong Lao dared not say such a thing. He was very gentle towards his family Zhao Xiyue, but the gentler the person, the more decisive he was.
Seeing Zhao Xiyue like this, Bai Shuyi's heart ached, and she couldn't bear it anymore, so she was the first to cry.
"Xiyue, you have to take care of yourself, not only for yourself but also for the sake of the old people who are still alive. Not only Kong Lao, but even Uncle Zhao and Aunt Pei need you to be filial!"
Zhao Xiyue sighed, and said, "Oh! Shuyi, I will cheer up, you go back first."
Zhao Xiyue didn't know how worried her current state made the two old people. Kong Lao was worried about herself. Needless to say, every time her parents saw her, her father would always sigh, and her mother would always wash her face with tears. But even so, my daughter can't help but think about it!
Seeing that Zhao Xiyue issued another order to evict guests, Bai Shuyi said: "Xiyue, I will come to you tomorrow morning. Let's go to see Uncle Zhao and Auntie Pei first, and then go to the old man's birthday banquet."
Bai Shuyi is still a little worried, and wants to bring Zhao Xiyue to her parents tomorrow to cheer up Zhao Xiyue. After all, people can't always live in sad memories, they still have to look forward.
Zhao Xiyue had no choice but to hear what Bai Shuyi said. She knew her best friend very well, acted swiftly and resolutely, and it was indeed for her own good, so she complied.
After Bai Shuyi left, Zhao Xiyue sat on the sofa and pondered for a long time, not knowing what she was thinking.
Suddenly, Zhao Xiyue, who was still calm at first, roared loudly, shouting with all her strength: "Yanyan! Yanyan!"
Just yelling and crying over and over again until my whole body trembled and twitched from crying, still unwilling to stop.
There was no other sound in the room other than the burst of crying and hoarse roaring. Maybe no one would know that one night, a mother was calling her daughter's name until she was exhausted.
If there is a soul, maybe this soul will step into this vicissitudes of life from Jiuyou Biluo, maybe this roar has no other meaning, just pour out your thoughts or let yourself never forget.
Shouting and crying, Zhao Xiyue was so exhausted that Kong Changfeng came back in the middle of the night and found that Zhao Xiyue fell asleep at some point.
……
At dusk, Chu Ci was standing by the window looking out.
The air outside the window was not as cool as usual, but rather dull. When passing by the lotus pond, the red dragonflies flying everywhere on the lotus pond also flew very low, occasionally sparking water.
The clouds in the Tianshan Mountains gradually thickened, not the kind of black clouds overwhelming the city, but the kind of large cottony white clouds.
The wind was blowing, and it was slightly hot, which made the green paulownia trees in the courtyard rustle. The wind was very strong, and occasionally the thin green paulownia fruits fell from the trees.
Looking at the weather, Chu Ci said: "It looks like there will be a heavy rain in the evening. After a night of rain, tomorrow should be a sunny day."
In the early morning of the next day, Chu Ci wore the crystal silk moonlight evening gown, and the crystal silk moonlight evening gown was light and supple, as if without the slightest weight, as if it was woven from the bright moonlight under the cold moonlit night.
The pattern of apricot flowers on the hem of the skirt is like the skirt weaver accidentally mixed in the shadows of apricot flowers under the moonlight when collecting the moonlight.
The butterfly about to fly in the amber at the waist seems to have been flying in this boundless moonlight for centuries, the moonlight is boundless and even more ancient.
Putting on the crystal silk moonlight evening dress, Chu Ci didn't know the powder and daisy as usual, and he didn't bring any accessories. This crystal silk moonlight evening dress didn't need to be full of flowers and flowers like the cloud brocade bird feather makeup flower dress, but this minimalist style No matter what is added to it, it will either cover up the Qinghui of Yuehua, or be covered by the Qinghui of Yuehua, so it is just right that it is so plain now.
After picking up the birthday present for old Mr. Bai Hongru, Chuci checked the time and sat downstairs waiting for Lin Yuan to come.
Yang Mingkai accompanied Yunxi to promote after the awards ceremony yesterday, and then flew to the publishing house in Haicheng District to supervise and manage. Cixi Group has acquired two new publishing houses in Haicheng. In this way, Cixi Group The future publishing matters can be grasped in my own hands. Since there are two publishing houses I have heard of, although Brother Liu has already dealt with the handover, Yang Mingkai still needs to improve some details, and at the same time, I will also learn about them by the way. The situation of these two publishing houses.
Since Chu Ci's martial arts novels are about to be released, and they are still going to be published, Yang Mingkai can arrange work in this area very well after he goes.
Chu Ci went downstairs, and Yunxi had already prepared breakfast, but when he saw Chu Ci's appearance, Yunxi's eyes were shining with infinite amazement, as if he saw someone who was stepping on the clear waves under the moon, picking the wind and picking the moon. fairy.
The face of Yunxi’s "Inviting the Moon Collection" this time uses the facial makeup image on the millennium murals, but in the shaping of the characters, it is a woman, but the paintings set by Yunxi in a collection of paintings "Inviting the Moon Collection" Compared with the previous "Wu Shuang Ji", there are 7 more pictures, which is 23 pictures.
Although the 23 pieces are a miscellaneous number, there is also a saying, "Liansheng 32, 23 years of cicada". When the lotus leaves give birth to 32 leaves, when the cicada reincarnates 23 times, it happens to be a century, which also means perfection, corresponding to the collection of Yaoyue paintings It's very suitable, but Yunxi has only drawn eleven paintings so far, and Yunxi feels that there is something missing in terms of inspiration.
But Yunxi can’t help it. A good painting often doesn’t need such deep creative skills. The inspiration that passes by in a moment is like the firefly in February. If you catch it, you will have it. You don’t need to think too much , The painting is naturally drawn out in the sway.
But at this moment, Yunxi saw Chu Ci's figure as if he was looking for it under the moonlight, and suddenly felt that the originally dry inspiration surged like a rushing river.
As the saying goes, ideas are flowing like a spring, Yunxi didn't even bother to talk to Chu Ci, and went back to her room directly to start the creation of "Yueyue Ji".
Seeing Yunxi's eyes brighten, Chu Ci couldn't help but feel a little helpless as he returned to his room like a gust of wind, but he was used to it, every time Yunxi had an inspiration, he was always in such a rush.
(End of this chapter)
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