()"Bai Ningyuan~"

Liu Siying suddenly turned around and looked at Bai Ningyuan, with a hesitant look on her face, as if she had something to say.

"Hmm, what's wrong?" Bai Ningyuan looked at Liu Siying and asked suspiciously.

At this time, breakfast had just passed, and there was still some time before the first class, but since the morning self-study, Bai Ningyuan found that today's Liu Siying seems to have something on her mind, and the whole person has lost the cheerfulness in the past and has become silent, even when she is studying in the morning, she seems to have been wandering.

"That's it...... It's ......" After feeling Bai Ningyuan's gaze, Liu Siying seemed to become more nervous all of a sudden, she lowered her head and hesitated for a long time, but she couldn't say why.

However, Bai Ningyuan has always been very patient with Liu Siying, whether it is in his previous life or when he is reborn, so he didn't say anything, just sat there, looking at Liu Siying with a smile on his face, as if he was calming her nervousness.

Maybe she was infected by Bai Ningyuan, after a while, Liu Siying finally looked calmer, she first looked at Bai Ningyuan, and then her eyes showed a few decisive looks, and then said softly to Bai Ningyuan: "Do you remember the song you sang to me downstairs in my house!"

"Remember, what's wrong?" Bai Ningyuan paused and looked at Liu Siying with some confusion.

"When you sang that day, my aunt was also at my house, and the whole process was watched by her, she is now a musician in a record company, and she called me last night and said that she was very interested in this song, and I asked you, if you wrote this song, if you wrote it, do you have any ideas for selling it!" Almost finished saying this in one breath, but after finishing speaking, Liu Siying's face suddenly showed a few relieved expressions, and then, she looked at Bai Ningyuan with a nervous face, and her slender fingers were also a little restless.

After listening to Liu Siying's words, Bai Ningyuan couldn't help but laugh dumbly, looking at Liu Siying so entangled before, he thought it was something very difficult to do, who would have thought that this was the case.

But seriously, Bai Ningyuan still likes this song more, and he has never had the idea of selling it before, but after all, it was Liu Siying who came to ask, so he immediately lowered his head and pondered.

Seeing Bai Ningyuan's smile restrained, with a contemplative look of bowing his head, Liu Siying suddenly couldn't help but become more nervous, and even the sound of breathing subconsciously became cautious.

"As for this song, I have no plans to sell it for the time being, but since it is your aunt, it is not impossible to cooperate......" Bai Ningyuan pondered for a moment, then said to Liu Siying, but seeing Liu Siying's cautious appearance, he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

It took almost a lot of effort to resist the urge to reach out and pinch her face.

I have to say that Liu Siying at this time, with her pitiful appearance, the cute Cheng dù is simply out of the charts!

"Oh, that's right, okay, I'll tell my aunt, but how do you cooperate?" Hearing Bai Ningyuan's words, Liu Siying let out an "oh", a trace of disappointment flashed inexorably in her eyes, and when she heard the last, she couldn't help but look at Bai Ningyuan and asked.

"Well, after a while, I'll go to the capital and talk to her about this in person!" Bai Ningyuan thought for a while and said softly.

"Ah, you're going to the capital?" Hearing this, Liu Siying subconsciously blurted out, because of surprise, her big good-looking eyes widened, and one hand was raised, covering her slightly open "O" shaped mouth.

"Well, in a few days, I will go to the capital to improve my professional skills, after all, my goal for next year is Qingmu!" Bai Ningyuan said his goal to Liu Siying for the first time.

For art students, if you want to be admitted to a certain school, it is best to go to the school to study for a period of time, after all, each school has its own unique art style, which is a very normal thing, generally from October, there will be art students to the school for a long vacation, and then go to all corners of the world, where they continue to sublimate themselves.

Even Liu Siying, in a few days, will go to other places to strengthen before the exam.

But despite understanding this, the thought that she would not be able to see Bai Ningyuan for a considerable period of time soon made her feel a little inexplicably sour.

"Oh, that's good, it's good......" So hearing Bai Ningyuan's words, Liu Siying's eyes subconsciously showed a trace of gloom that flashed away, and said softly, but after finishing speaking, she didn't know what to continue to say to Bai Ningyuan.

Even Bai Ningyuan felt the atmosphere at this time, and seemed to become a little embarrassed.

After perceiving this situation, Bai Ningyuan hurriedly said a few jokes to Liu Siying, wanting to remobilize her feelings, but today's Liu Siying did not show the same happy appearance as before after hearing it, but barely squeezed out a smile, still looking preoccupied, for a while, even Bai Ningyuan didn't know what to do......

The time of the day passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for evening self-study.

As soon as the bell rang for class, the studio suddenly became quiet, and the students who were models took their turn to sit on the still life table and sat down, looking like they were not squinting, while the other students, sitting or standing, formed a circle around, and the pencils in their hands kept tracing back and forth on the paper.

Bai Ningyuan's movements were still very fast, but only a few strokes, and then under the wiping of his fingers, a figure had already been vividly displayed on the paper.

After a few days of strengthening, Bai Ningyuan felt that he seemed to be more handy at painting.

Zhang Fu came in and took a turn, stopped behind Bai Ningyuan and watched for a while, before he reached the others, and after going back and forth, he returned to the office.

In many cases, the work of professional teachers in art schools is still very easy.

It's just that tonight is destined not to be as bland as usual.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, a noisy footstep suddenly came from outside the door, and the students in the studio subconsciously looked towards the door, and saw a large group of students from the next class, who were blocking the door, and there were seventeen or eighteen people, and everyone's face had a little unkind look.

"Song Yixiang, get out of here!"

Today's second update, ask for collections, ask for recommendations, ask for rewards!

Thank you for the book friends "Wind Dancer 5638", "Dongdong YY007", and "Fushun GS" for their kind rewards, bow and thank you!(Sorry, the author's background number jù can't be displayed today, I don't know if there is a missing list, if there is a missing, it will be made up tomorrow)