"What conditions, you name it. Sun Xiaoxiao hurriedly asked.

At this time, Yuan Yuan suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"When I finished playing the piano, I asked the most talented boy in the academy to sing a song. Of course, I'm not talking about the talent for eating, drinking, and having fun, but the talent for painting and cultivating. As she spoke, Wu Qingyuan looked at Yuan Yuan.

Sun Xiaoxiao hurriedly said, "Yuan Gongzi, promise her." You won't regret it. ”

Wu Qinghui and others were also coaxing. And Qi Xiaozhi's face was flat, with a smile, looking at Wu Qingyuan, as if he was looking at a troublesome child, without the slightest sense of blame.

And Zhang Xiangfeng opened his mouth wide, and seemed a little surprised that Wu Qingyuan proposed such a condition.

Yuan Yuan smiled awkwardly, "Since Senior Sister Wu is so interested, then I can only accompany me." As long as Senior Sister Wu plays a song, I will sing a song. ”

Wu Qingyuan nodded with satisfaction and said, "You can't rely on it." ”

Yuan Yuan hurriedly said, "It must not be bad." ”

Wu Qingyuan sat cross-legged, then put the piano on his lap and began to play.

The sound of the piano drifted melodiously, and the audience fell silent.

Yuan Yuan even saw that those teachers, as well as Dean He Pingyong, stopped talking and began to listen to Wu Qingyuan playing the piano.

Yuan Yuan didn't know much about the piano art, but this did not prevent him from feeling the emotions conveyed in the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano is simple and melodious, making people seem to look up at the majestic mountains and see the bubbling water.

The mountains stand still, and the flowing water rushes.

At the beginning, it was in the distance, whether it was a mountain or a flowing water, it was like a beautiful picture, slowly unfolding in front of everyone.

Then, as we got closer, the mountains looked steep, and the sound of the rushing water became louder.

People are surrounded by mountains and flowing water, and they suddenly forget about themselves.

The sound of the piano disappeared, and Wu Qingyuan finished playing. But everyone was still immersed in the sound of the piano and remembered it for a long time.

He Pingyong stroked his beard and exclaimed, "It's really good." I heard that the ancients also used the piano to enter the Tao, if Wu Qingyuan was in ancient times, he would definitely be able to enter the Tao with the qin. ”

Hua Ning also nodded and said, "Yes, this kid is really good...... Dean, you, you, you're ......"

As he spoke, Hua Ning's face showed a look of horror.

It turned out that when He Pingyong stroked his beard, the sleeve of his shirt slipped down, revealing the mark on his left arm.

And Hua Ning was stunned when he saw this cyan mark.

He didn't expect that He Pingyong had already stepped into the realm of painters.

The realm of painters. The lifespan will be up to three hundred years.

Although He Pingyong looks older, he is actually only a little over seventy years old.

At his age, he stepped into the realm of a painter, and he was a young painter.

He still has more than 200 years to work hard, strive to become a strong man in the realm of painting, and strive to become a great painter.

And became a strong man in the realm of painting, and his lifespan was as long as 800 years, and he could be regarded as a first-class figure of immortals.

He Pingyong put his index finger on his lips, made a silent movement, and then whispered, "I still want to stay in Junyang Painting Academy for a few more years, so don't spread this matter yet." ”

Hua Ning pulled a smile on his face and nodded stiffly.

It's no wonder that Huaning was so surprised. In the past, the strongest strength in the entire Junyang was He Pingyong, who was in the realm of painters.

And there are not many masters in the painter realm of Junyang.

At that time, for He Pingyong, who was in the realm of painters, they only had to look up to them.

Now, He Pingyong has achieved the realm of a painter, how shocking it is.

The shock passed, and Hua Ning began to sigh again. is also in his seventies, and his life seems to have entered a period of decline. And He Pingyong is like the rising sun, there are still all kinds of possibilities in life, full of hope.

Thinking of this, Hua Ning felt a little sad and a little disheartened in his heart......

At this time, Wu Qingyuan spoke, "Yuan Gongzi, it's your turn." ”

Yuan Yuan made a bitter expression and stood up.

Canghai laughed

The tide on both sides of the strait

The ups and downs follow the waves, only remember the present day

The sky is smiling, and the tide is in the world

God knows who loses and who wins

The rivers and mountains are smiling, and the smoke and rain are far away

The waves sweep away the red and earthly world

The breeze laughed, but it was lonely

There is still a night photo left of pride

The people laughed, no longer lonely

Pride is still smiling infatuately. ”

This "A Laugh in the Sea" is Yuan Yuan's favorite song in his previous life, and it is also one of the few songs that Yuan Yuan can sing.

Now that the ducks are on the shelves, they can only be used to meet the situation.

Yuan Yuan's voice is not good, and the tune of this song is not beautiful.

However, the lyrics of this song are so well written, showing the free and uninhibited people of the rivers and lakes.

And in this world, most of the songs that circulate are some green songs, and the lyrics and songs sung by the women in the building are either quiet and resentful, or full of provocation and teasing, and they cannot be elegant.

The song sung by Yuan Yuan is too novel, too tempting, and confusing to people in this world.

Until Yuan Yuan finished singing, there was still silence around.

Sun Xiaoxiao spoke first, "It's so good, the words are so well written." Yuan Gongzi, sing it again. I've grown so old and I've never heard such a nice song. ”

After listening to Sun Xiaoxiao's words, everyone began to coax, and they all asked Yuan Yuan to sing again.

Yuan Yuan was helpless, so he had to pull his throat and sing again.

And Wu Qingyuan followed Yuan Yuan's singing, played the piano, and accompanied Yuan Yuan.

This woman with a blue heart actually listened to it once and played it.

With the accompaniment of the piano sound, the song sounds better.

Tian Xin was in the shadow of the fire, looking at Yuan Yuan who was singing, and Wu Qingyuan who was playing the qin. There was a sour feeling in my heart.

These two people, if they ignore their age gap, they are still a real match.

One is beautiful, the other is handsome. Both are equally gifted and equally respected.

They sang and harmonized like this, and you came and went, as if they had formed a peerless painting.

And themselves, like dust falling on the ground, are worlds apart from them.

Thinking of this, Tian Xin finally dispelled some of his charming thoughts about Yuan Yuan.

And Hua Ning, after listening to this song, the frustration in his heart actually dissipated: yes, God knows who loses and who wins...... I should not have been discouraged because of the achievements of others.

Everyone has their own path, and I have worked hard to achieve the realm of painting apprenticeship, and in the future, I will enjoy my old age in peace, and create a few more paintings that are as widely circulated as "Picture of Green Mountains in Late Autumn", which will also go down in history.

Then, Hua Ning looked at the youthful faces of the students around him, and suddenly felt a burst of warmth in his heart. He looked at Yuan Yuan again: It is also a kind of happiness to be able to teach such a talented student.

When Yuan Yuan finished singing, thunderous applause and applause rang out around him.

Especially some boys who were not very familiar with Yuan Yuan on weekdays also stepped forward to toast Yuan Yuan.

For them, Yuan Yuan simply sang their hearts.

Wu Qingyuan also seemed to be very happy, with a smile on her face, her beautiful appearance looked even more beautiful, and she blinded the dog eyes of a group of boys.

And Peng Jiahai looked at Wu Qingyuan and the others with a little resentment.

Now, in his heart, Wu Qinghui, Wu Qingguang and their group made him feel even more resentful than Yuan Yuan.

Originally, he Peng Jiahai and these people had been playing since childhood, but since Yuan Yuan appeared. Every time Wu Qingguang and the others had fun, as long as they called Yuan Yuan, they would not call him.

They naturally knew about the grievances between Peng Jiahai and Yuan Yuan. I'm afraid that the two will have conflicts when they meet.

This Peng Jiahai will not blame them, where Yuan Yuan appears, he doesn't want to appear.

However, what is excessive about Wu Qingguang and these people is that they no longer call Peng Jiahai when they have any activities, but choose Yuan Yuan.

I don't know when Peng Jiahai has been excluded by Wu Qingguang and others.

Since he knew that Wu Qingguang and the others had gone to Flower Street with Yuan Yuan, the resentment in Peng Jiahai's heart had not weakened.

Seeing that because of Wu Qingyuan, Qi Xiaozhi, and Wu Qinghui, their circle is the most eye-catching and concerned circle in the entire art academy. And he was excluded and left out here. Peng Jiahai's heart can't be calm.

Seeing that even Zhang Xiangfeng, the ugly monster, joined that circle because he borrowed Yuan Yuan's light, Peng Jiahai was even more resentful.

However, no one paid attention to Peng Jiahai in the corner.

Because Yuan Yuan got off to a good start, many people did not spare their face and began to behave.

There were flutes, singers, and dancers.

Around the bonfire, in the mountains, on such nights, such play, many students have narrowed the distance.

It wasn't until the hour that the teachers began to rush the students to rest.

Yuan Yuan walked to the place where the tent was set up, and saw that Wu Daniu had already teamed up with Zhang Lost and set up two tents.

Suddenly, Yuan Yuan's eyes widened: This tent is too big.

Wu Da Niu stood in front of the tent and let Yuan Yuan know that the big tent should be his own.

The tent was like a small house, twelve square meters. That's enough to sleep ten people.

Naturally, there are also tents that are larger than Yuan Yuan's.

Wu Qinghui, Wu Qingguang's tent is relatively large. However, with the addition of the warriors who follow them, there are only four of them. In this way, Yuan Yuan's tent is still the largest.

Bao Ye is really right, preparing such a big tent, for fear of treating himself badly. Yuan Yuan thought secretly.

"Big cow, rest. Yuan Yuan patted Wu Da Niu's shoulder.

"Yes, young master. Wu Daniu said in a rough voice.

With that, the two entered the tent. The inside of the tent was covered with a thick blanket and looked very soft. There are also two futons next to it.

There is also a small table inside, with water cups and some daily necessities.

After entering the tent, Yuan Yuan and Wu Daniu blew out the candle flame and lay down.

It didn't take long for Yuan Yuan to hear Wu Da Niu's snoring.

Yuan Yuan sat up: It seems that he is used to cultivating the divine soul at night, and if he does not cultivate the divine soul, he is really a little unaccustomed to it.

Just as Yuan Yuan was about to activate the Starry Sky and start cultivating the Divine Soul, a deep voice came, "Senior Brother Yuan, are you asleep?"