"I heard that this Mr. Guan donated 100 million yuan to the school a while ago, and he was really generous, and I heard my dad say that the board of directors has been a little tight in recent years, so I simply invited him to join, but I didn't expect him to really agree. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Xu Yuexi said and looked Guan Mufeng up and down, and said unexpectedly, "I didn't expect to look good, and I'm still so young." ”

"You have a boyfriend like Li Yuanzhou, can other men still get into your eyes?" Tang Miao covered her lips and smiled.

"Of course not, no one can compare to my Yuanzhou." Xu Yuexi raised her chin and spoke in a smug tone.

"Yuexi, come and meet our new director, Mr. Guan." They were chatting, and suddenly heard this, Xu Yuexi paused and walked over, Tang Miao's eyes flashed, and he followed slowly.

"Mr. Guan, this is my daughter, Xu Yuexi. I just came back from studying abroad, and I studied at Polytechnic University for a semester before, and I am still half an alumnus with you. Xu Jun introduced.

Xu Yuexi smiled and stretched out her hand: "Hello Mr. Guan, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Guan Mufeng's gaze crossed her neatly trimmed and beautiful nails, reached out and shook it slightly, and said lightly: "Hello." ”

"Mr. Guan, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here." Tang Miao's sweet voice sounded beside him, causing everyone around him to show curious expressions.

"Miss Tang, don't come unharmed." Guan Mufeng said to her slightly.

"Yo, you know each other?" Xu Jun smiled unexpectedly.

"Because of the cooperation between the two businesses before, I was fortunate to meet Mr. Guan." Tang Miao smiled shyly.

"Oh, I remember, that's what happened." Xu Jun said suddenly, his gaze swept between Tang Miao and Guan Mufeng, shining with an unknown brilliance.

After a short period of introduction, someone came to inform the guests of the entrance, and everyone sat in the hall under the guidance of the staff. Kwan was on the left side of the first row, and next to him were the leaders of the Education Bureau, several principals and other school directors. His eyes swept around, the atmosphere of the venue waiting for the opening was solemn and dignified, the staff had gathered in the backstage, and there was no figure outside. He retracted his gaze, opened the mineral water in front of him and took a sip, the cool water flowed into his lungs, and pressed down the eagerness in his chest.

Soon, the lights of the venue dimmed, a soothing music came from the stereo, and the words "Haicheng Art Institute 80th Anniversary Celebration Ceremony" appeared on the stage screen, and then a video began to play.

The first thing that appears in the camera is the school's landmark building, the watchtower, and then the picture is gradually dyed with the old yellow, and the camera turns to a mansion in the Republic of China, where the slender back of a young woman wearing a cheongsam jumps on the screen.

The cheongsam in front of him is very familiar, and the back is more familiar, Guan Mufeng took a breath, his thin lips pursed slightly, and after a while, his gaze gradually slowed down, leaning on the back of the chair and staring at the changing scene on the screen for a moment.

In the picture, schools and students from different periods share the same dreams and pursuits for art, and they never give up even in the midst of war and suffering. There is not a single line, and there is no hoarse performance, but it makes people really feel the persistence and love of the young people in the picture for their ideals.

At this moment, the lens of the screen slowly zoomed in, and a small iron window appeared in front of him, and nothing could be seen in the darkness inside, and the dust flying in the sunlight was clearly visible. Suddenly, a thin, dusty hand grasped the bars of the bar, and behind the hand, a figure struggled to get up and approach, and the light gradually fell on her face, revealing a haggard, thin but still beautiful little face.

Guan Mufeng's chest seemed to have been beaten hard, and it hurt a little. He looked at her on the screen squinting, as if he was not used to such brightness, but he smiled happily, raised his face to feel the sun, and his fingers passed through the gap in the fence, tracing a picture of a small bridge and flowing water on the dusty windowsill. Crystal tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, reflecting a dazzling light like a diamond, shocking everyone at the scene.

The picture has jumped to the next scene, Guan Mufeng's breathing is still a little heavy, and the dull feeling can't dissipate, he lowered his eyes, quietly adjusted his mood, and then continued to watch.

The video finally came to an end in today's prosperous and vibrant campus, and there were bursts of applause at the scene, Xu Yuexi couldn't help but raise her eyebrows proudly: "Yuanzhou is really amazing, the videos taken casually are so good!" ”

Tang Miao bent the corners of her lips, but her smile was a little reluctant. Qiao Yingying's several performances in the video hit people's hearts, whether she was crying or laughing, she performed more naturally and movingly without professional acting training, which made her very uneasy. Her gaze crossed the crowd in front of her and landed on Guan Mufeng, and the shadow in her heart deepened.

After the video, the host appeared on the stage, and the school celebration ceremony officially began.

While the principal gave a speech on the stage, recounting the school's achievements over the years, Qiao Yingying and the others were doing the final confirmation work in the background.

"Yingying, I'm so nervous, what should I do if the painting is broken then?" Shen Wanqiu pulled Qiao Yingying, thinking of the performance of the stay, he beat a drum in his heart, and said with saliva.

Qiao Yingying was in a daze with a handful of brushes in front of her, and when she heard her voice, she came back to her senses and comforted her softly: "It's okay, don't we have a spare, there will definitely be no problem." And they must have never seen us draw like this, so where can they tell if the painting is broken, don't worry. ”

Shen Wanqiu immediately relaxed a lot when she heard this, and squeezed her eyebrows in admiration: "Yingying, you are becoming more and more calm now, you are indeed the one who has played the heroine." ”

Qiao Yingying smiled absentmindedly, the reason why she wasn't nervous was because she was thinking about another thing with all her heart, and she didn't care about being nervous at all.

"Fine arts students, it's time for you to play." The students in charge of field affairs ran over to urge, and everyone packed up their things and left the preparation room.

"In order to celebrate this year's anniversary, our students from the Fine Arts Department will complete a large-scale painting on site as a gift to the school. Here's an invitation to them. After the host's introduction, Qiao Yingying and a group of people walked out of the behind-the-scenes passage according to the guided gestures, stood next to the easel that had been placed, and bowed to the audience in front of them.

There was a burst of applause in the audience, Guan Mufeng's eyes fell on the slender figure in the middle, her cold eyes suddenly warmed, and she immediately moved away when she got up, so fast that it was almost imperceptible.

Qiao Yingying, who raised her head, saw him at a glance, and in an instant, her heart was like a thousand trees and peach blossoms, and she was happy and joyful. She glanced at him greedily before she turned around with the rest of her classmates and began to write.

Looking at the white drawing paper in front of her, Qiao Yingying held the pen and was a little nervous.

"Nervousness is the most useless emotion. As long as the sky doesn't fall, let it go. Big deal, start over. She suddenly remembered what Guan Mufeng had said to her before, and her mood suddenly calmed down, pursed her lips and smiled, the tip of the pen was full of ink, and the pen fell on the paper.