"Xuan, Xue, our works have been selected, and they will be displayed in the exhibition hall tomorrow." Satana rushed into the music room.

Both Yixuan and Kalidoxue gave her a shut-up gesture at the same time.

"Oh, I know." Satana stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, walked in gently, and closed the door.

"Xuan, Xue, why didn't you react." Satana pouted and looked at the two indifferent people in front of her.

Yixuan also continued to practice the violin taught by Caritoxue, playing happily, since he met Caridoxue, it has become more lively, a Satana and Caridoxue made Yixuan cry and laugh, these two people are still living treasures, no wonder they immediately became like confidants and friends who have been friends for more than ten years when they met.

"I knew it would be strange if my work wasn't chosen." Cari Doxue said proudly, and his tone was so natural.

Satana pouted and snorted, although she was not convinced, but it is undeniable that Cari Doxue's work is indeed very good, it is an oil painting of her own self-portrait, when she handed it over, she and Yixuan were both scared, really beautiful, although she is not studying art, but my sister likes art, so I often go to see some exhibitions with my sister, of course, including art exhibitions, so I can still see whether the painting is good or bad.

It's just that the snow style always looks familiar, but I can't think of it.

Compared with Kalidoxue's oil paintings, Yixuan is much simpler, but simple but extraordinary, it can be said that it is on par with Kalidoxue.

Yixuan's painting is a Chinese ink painting, in a bamboo forest, two people in ancient costumes, a man and a woman, the woman is playing the piano on the side, and the man just stands quietly, only to see a back, the wind and bamboo leaves are flying between them, forming a heart-warming picture, although simple, but the painting seems to have magic power, people can't help but be attracted to it, as if it is not a painting, but a real scene, and it seems that you can hear the wonderful lingering sound of the piano.

What attracts attention is also a few lines of poetry written in small block letters next to it: "Ruthless is not as affectionate as bitterness, and an inch is still tens of millions of wisps." When there is poverty at the end of the world, there is only endless lovesickness. ’

The poems in the paintings, the feelings in the poems, are all attractive. Kalidoxue just said, 'That's a rendition of life, a metamorphosis of feelings.' ’

When I saw the works of the two of them, Sata's eyes were straight, I didn't expect that she was surrounded by versatile masters, but she herself did not show weakness, although she also painted, but it was different, the painting was a set of dance steps created by herself, although the painting was not very good, but it was not bad after my sister modified it, but the most important thing was the dance in the painting, thirty-six dance styles, it looked as if it was really dancing, and it was also appreciated by the two of them.

In fact, Yixuan and the two of them were also very helpless, they were both pulled by Satana, they didn't look like they were participating at all, but Yixuan promised that Satana was in front of them, and they could only participate, but Caridose was entangled by Satana, but fortunately, they only needed to hand over a work created by themselves.

"Okay, really, I'm not interested in being bored by you, so let's prepare." Satana sat down dejectedly, boredly playing with a cello next to her.

"Prepare what?" Carridoxue was tuning a violin when she heard Satana's words and stopped and asked strangely.

The corners of Satana's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, "Hehe, it's actually nothing, it's just the selected work, and the creator wants to perform it in public again." Satana said with a smirk as she moved to the door.

Hearing this, Yixuan's violin went out of tune and screamed.

"Satana, you actually lied to us, don't run." Kalidoxue had already gritted her teeth and chased out to the door where Satana had disappeared, who asked Satana to participate in order to ensure that she would just hand in the work, and now she even went to the live performance.

Yixuan smiled helplessly, lowered his hand and shook his head, put down the violin, and walked out. The whole building resounded with the cries of the two of them, but fortunately the music room was better insulated, otherwise it would have disturbed others.