Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3131 Rebirth Fate: You are my heartbeat (86)

  Gu Lanxi suddenly recalled what he thought and thought today, and couldn't help but laugh and laugh, and was extremely sour.

original……

From the beginning,

  It is she underestimated the boy's feelings.

  Even if the fire burns out, it will continue to flourish in the endless wilderness.

  Only when Gu Lanxi finally started to be shocked by this relationship,

It's too late.

  The painting exhibition a few days later,

  Dyeing white is still there.

  This is a painting exhibition personally organized by a well-known artist in the world, and it really attracted the attention of many people.

  Ranbai is slightly interested in art, at least for now.

  Probably even if she does not have that ticket, she will buy it herself.

  But Jiang Yuyan seemed to think more clearly than she did.

  There are not many people in the exhibition. In the large and clean space, there are all kinds of paintings hanging on the walls.

  The style of painting is gentle and delicate, romantic and passionate, paying attention to every detail, and continuing the feelings from each side.

very perfect.

  Ranbai came by herself. She walked slowly in the exhibition, walking along the paintings on the wall, occasionally glancing at the paintings on the wall.

"What do you like? Mr. Zhou loves landscapes and landscapes. His painting style is gentle, delicate and magnificent." The staff of the exhibition was explaining to Ranbai. He pointed his finger at the painting on the wall with a soft voice: "For example, this pair ..."

  Dyeing the white one by one, listening to each other, the pace that has been full of rhythm in the end suddenly stopped in front of a painting, slightly raised his white chin, and asked quietly: "How do I buy this painting?"

  The painting is a deep sea storm. In the gloomy night, crumbling ships, storms and turbulent waves, the world seems to be overturning.

The staff also looked at such a painting. After a daze, he said apologetically: "This painting has just been picked up by someone, and it has been decided. If you like something similar, I can find another one for you. Yes." She looked around, "Yes, for example, that pair..."

   "No need." The staff refused to dye the white before they finished speaking. He was very calm and couldn't see what he liked or was interested in.

  The staff nodded.

  The girl lowered her eyes, "I will see for myself."

The meaning of    is obvious.

  The staff understands and leave first.

  I didn't expect to bump into a person suddenly at a corner, and when I looked up, there was a splash of surprise across my eyes.

  The young man has picturesque eyebrows and a clear and noble temperament.

   "May I ask, she just saw that painting, right?" Shiqing's voice was low and his tone was cold.

  The staff nodded subconsciously, "Yes...yes."

  "Thank you." Shi Qing's words were very polite and alienated and thanked, "Then this painting, give it to her."

  Shi Qingci came to this exhibition only because it was dyed white.

  He bought the painting just now.

  I guessed that Dye Bai would like it for a long time. From the moment I bought it, I was going to give it to Dye White.

  Inadvertently saw the picture of the girl talking with the staff.

  In this case,

  May wish to send it out now.

  The staff only felt a little blush, and responded in a low voice: "Okay." They couldn't help but gossiping: "Mr., is she your girlfriend."

  Shiqing Ci is rare to answer a stranger’s question, his voice is gentle and expensive: "I haven’t caught it yet."

  That is to admit that you like it.

  The staff can't help but sigh in their hearts.

  She turned to look for Yen Bai and walked back to her original position. The girl did not go far, so the staff quickly saw the familiar figure.

  "This lady!" She hurriedly chased up: "Please wait a moment."

  Dye white indifferent eyes.

  The staff member smiled and said, “You can still ask for the painting just now...because the owner of this painting wants to give it to you.”

"Who?"

  The staff subconsciously turned around to look, and then pointed in that direction, "That's the gentleman."

  Ranbai looked over, and her icy eyes hit the clear and dusty figure in the distance.

  Shiqing Ci returned with a smile.

  ...

  The two people walked side by side in the direction of the exhibition, but they were separated by a punch, and there was no actual contact.

   Ranbai asked, breaking the silence: "How to buy it."

  "I feel like you will like it." Shi Qing answered indifferently, smiled, and gracefully: "Now it seems that I am right."

  Ranbai fell silent slightly, and looked at the deep-sea painting from a distance.

maybe……

  I don’t like it very much either.

  It hasn't been like this for a long time between the two people, and they walked together peacefully.

  Maybe art is easy to be tranquil.

   didn’t know which sentence it started from, they talked about painting as usual, as if everything seemed to be yesterday.

  Unconsciously,

  Two people walked to a half-open room in the exhibition.

  There are many people standing in the room. In front of it is a pear wood table, exuding the fragrance of solid wood, and on it are the four treasures of the study.

  There is a gray-haired old man standing on the desk in Moyo’s ancient years, writing on paper with a brush in his hand.

  The sound of admiration and praise is endless.

  Hung writing brushes on the walls of the room, which are quite proud of style. Each character is different. It can be seen that it is written by different people, but the writing is really good.

  You can come up and write by yourself. If you write well, it will be displayed on the wall as a display, which is a very friendly thing.

  In terms of artistic attainments, dyeing white naturally jumps from the topic of painting to writing. In fact, it is just an inadvertent mention after seeing this scene: "I remember you can write calligraphy."

  Before,

  She had read it at Shiqing Ci’s house.

  In fact, such a person is very much like a noble son who came out of ancient ink paintings, and he is also very suitable for living in ancient times.

  Shiqing's words were a little startled, and then there was a hum. The dark eyes seemed to be filled with a sleeping night sky, deep and quiet, with dots of light in them: "Let me show you?"

   "No need." Dye Bai didn't think about this, so she quickly refused.

  But the doctor chuckled and said it was okay.

  He rubbed the ink and held the brush from the side. A series of actions until the moment he put the brush on the rice paper, they all flowed like flowing water, which contained an indescribable sense of beauty.

  There is a sense of noble and gentle splash of ink, which is calm and graceful.

  Such calmness and demeanor,

   attracted the attention of many people.

   And Shiqing Ci is just two simple words written on rice paper.

   has only two words.

  ——【Ju Bai】

  Excellent style, just like natural.

  His words are exactly the same as him.

   Dyeing white and low eyes, looked at the words written on it, the tip of his tongue was lightly against his upper jaw, and he didn't say anything for the first time, but only after a short period of silence, he said, "The writing is really good."

  This is a fact that no one can deny.

  Shi Qingci smiled, Wen Liangruyu, and said: "It is really good to write your name."

  (End of this chapter)