Xu Huanxi lowered his eyes, and his heart was pounding.

Probably because of her relationship, she has been becoming more and more difficult to control herself recently. I don't know why, in front of Chu Rusi, she always looks like a child who doesn't grow up, as long as she says a word in a squeamish voice, Chu Rusi is willing to agree to anything.

Chu Rusi is very good to her, and everything is in front of her eyes - it is the deepest girl's heart buried in her heart.

Her dead girl's hearts suddenly came back to life.

She thought that no one would know in this life, and no one would help her realize her wish, and Chu Rusi was picking it up one by one.

It's easy for her to think about the past lately, the time when she still had a girl's heart.

When everyone is young, there should be romantic things - sending you flowers, holding your hand, writing poems for you, painting for you, carrying the blame for you, coming out for you, and moving your heart......

She Xu Huanxi can be regarded as a tragic figure, her youth is obscure, she just witnesses other people's emotions, but she has nothing.

The romance she wants, she seals herself in the bottom of her heart.

No one cares.

Oil painting.

When did she feel that it was romantic to paint a picture for someone she liked?

……

It's probably a sophomore year of high school.

Just when she was at the corner of a certain staircase, she suddenly heard the sound of Xue Jingyun reading poetry.

She suddenly found that the boy she was thinking about was this one.

His voice, she remembered for a year.

- Finally found you.

At that time, there were joyful voices in her heart, and the seeds buried deep in her heart broke through the ground.

She rejoices alone, grieves alone.

At that time, she didn't know that Xue Jingyun liked Qu Huazi.

Of course, she was not ready to get close to Xue Jingyun, at that time, she was too humble, and even felt that she did not deserve love.

She wanted to look at the boy from afar, and she kept watching from afar.

However, whose youth is not the beginning of love, she likes Xue Jingyun, then Xue Jingyun will naturally like others.

She learned that the character in Xue Jingyun's heart was not long after she liked Xue Jingyun.

During that period of crush, she was very happy, and the taste of crush was like a roller coaster, very exciting, very nervous, and secretly happy.

At that time, Emperor Craftsman High School was holding a cultural month, and there were many competitions, all about art, design, painting, calligraphy, music, poetry, and so on.

The winner of every game has a big prize money.

She has always been used to being modest, but for the sake of money, she suddenly wanted to fight, but there was no way, who made him lack money.

So, she participated in a calligraphy competition.

When she was a child, she strictly accepted the cultivation of her ancestors' qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, among which the highest attainments belonged to calligraphy and painting.

Qin, she is unreliable and untuned, and even the ancestors have given up on her tuning and teaching.

She will be able to chess, but she can't appreciate the fun and has little interest.

…

Insert a digression.

It's also amazing to say - what Nono is good at is playing the piano and chess.

As for the words and paintings, the words written by Nono dare not compliment; Nono's paintings, soul painters.

Thinking about it this way, the most awesome person in their family is probably the ancestor, who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

…

Talking about going back to her high school.

She put a lot of thought into it, and every day she went to the calligraphy room to write, changed one character after another, and finally wrote the most satisfying one.

In order to give special points, this competition will have 5 extra points for original works.

Therefore, she used her own original ancient style poems, writing about the righteousness of the family and the country, and taking stock of the heroes of the world.

She wants to win, with a big brush, written with pride, poured out all the full feelings, as if to take stock of the heroes of China for 5,000 years, there is a kind of world alone, I will be heroic in the future.

A piece of writing, almost several meters long when unfolded.

——Majestic and silky, thick and flexible and integrated.

This is the evaluation of her calligraphy by an old friend of the ancestors, which can be described as a high evaluation.

She wrote their own flower-style characters created by the Xu family, every word is like a blooming flower, which can be described as very troublesome to write, but art is originally the same troublesome thing, and beauty is enough.

She originally wanted to use this character to compete, but in the end she was cut off by Qu Huazi.

In the calligraphy competition, Qu Huazi also signed up to participate.

The 10-meter-long couplet written by Qu Huazi celebrates the contribution of the Imperial Craftsman School to society.

On the eve of the competition, the seven fairies were laughing in the calligraphy room, commenting on the works of Qu Huazi one by two. Everyone is touting Qu Huazi - saying that if Qu Huazi dares to take the second, it is estimated that no one dares to take the first.

At that moment, she suddenly realized that if she wanted to take the first place, she had to step on the curved flower posture.

Is this really good?

If she wins Qu Huazi, what will Qu Huazi think?

She was a little apprehensive, and subconsciously observed Qu Huazi.

Although Qu Huazi was very happy to be said by them, she was still very humble: "Don't say that, my calligraphy is average, and I am very happy to come back with a ranking." ”

When she heard Qu Huazi say this, she felt a little comforted in her heart, thinking that maybe Qu Huazi wouldn't mind.

But she was still a little apprehensive in her heart, she was a little dog with Qu Huazi at that time, and she was used to reporting what she was doing.

So she took advantage of the fact that when no one was around, she told Qu Huazi about her own competition.

Qu Huazi was obviously very happy for her, and rubbed her pale face: "It's a good thing to compete, if we can win the award together, it would be great." Huanxi, you are really too quiet, but I know that you are very talented, and you should let those who look down on you see how good you are. ”

"Because I didn't tell everyone about the competition, I'm afraid that everyone will blame me when the time comes," she cowardly behaved, listening to Qu Huazi say this, she felt more comforted, if she accidentally won the award, and the ranking was better than Qu Huazi, Qu Huazi should not mind.

Qu Huazi rubbed her hair like a big sister, and covered her with a cover: "Little mute, little mute, just do what you decide, who dares to blame you?" Let him come to me! By the way, show me what you wrote, and maybe I can give me some guidance. ”

She was actually very arrogant at that time, this calligraphy attainment, Qu Huazi can guide her? Are you kidding? Her calligraphy has been practiced since she was four years old, and her basic skills are solid, and their Xu family's flower characters are not something that others can imitate if they want to, they are very distinctive, and they will definitely be able to blind the judges' eyes.

Although she was forcing in her heart, she was not ready to refute Qu Huazi's meaning, after all, she had always been extremely obedient in front of Qu Huazi.

So, she showed Qu Huazi her work.

Qu Huazi looked at her calligraphy, and her eyes lit up: "Oh my God, joy, this is actually written by you, good calligraphy, really good-looking, and the artistic conception of this poem is simply amazing!" You used to be silent, but I didn't expect your chest to be full of hills.