Feng Xuanchen raised his eyebrows and suddenly thought of something that happened a few years ago.
It seems that one afternoon, Xu Haoyan excitedly invited him to his home to see paintings. At that time, he was filming in the mountains and could not spare time.
When he finally got around to it after working for a few days, Xu Haoyan said that the painting was ruined and he couldn't repair it even if he found someone to repair it.
I still remember Xu Haoyan's tone at that time, as if it was not the painting that was destroyed, but his life.
Feng Xuanchen lowered his eyes slightly, a hint of concern flashed in his cold eyes. He turned to look at Xu Xuanyu, "Hua is stronger than we thought and won't be hurt so easily. If you don't believe it, you can try to get closer and go
Take a good look at it."
Whether to look at paintings or people, it’s up to the little one to choose.
"Oh my god, is this really a Chinese painting? How can it be so beautiful?"
There were exclamations from the crowd in front, among which the childish voice of the little girl was particularly obvious, "Mom, is this really a Chinese painting? It's so beautiful."
"I used to think that Chinese painting was just ink painting with no color, but the colors of the paintings here are so beautiful. It turns out that our Chinese painting can be so beautiful~"
A gentle female voice followed, full of pride, "Of course, our Chinese paintings are very beautiful and have a long history. People began to paint in ancient times. Paintings can cultivate sentiments and convey joy and anger.
.”
"At that time, there were not as many pigments as there are now, so the masters extracted the colors they wanted from the ores, adjusted and colored them over and over again, and finally passed down these famous paintings."
"These paintings are the hard work of a generation and countless people. They have carried people's dreams since their birth. They record history and witness the times. All famous paintings that can be preserved are precious, so we must take good care of them.
cherish."
The female voice gradually disappeared, and it was obviously the mother pulling her daughter towards the next painting.
Xu Xuanyu raised her head, her eyes a little hollow. As she listened to the female voice that disappeared in her ears, Xu Haoyan's voice echoed in her mind.
'Yao'er, come and see this painting. My brother asked many people to buy it and spent a whole year of pocket money to buy it. It's so beautiful, isn't it?'
'Yao'er, the value of fine works passed down from generation to generation is not money, but meaning, and the value left to the world. They are unique, the accumulation of years, and the lifelong pursuit and representative of painters. They bear witness to history and carry the years, not with money.
What can be measured, they are priceless.'
'Yao'er you...you are about to become an adult, why are you still destroying these treasures?! Get out! Xu Xuanyu, I don't want to see you anymore, and you are never allowed to come to my studio again!'
The sound of "Xu Xuanyu" shocked people's souls, and the little girl's eyes instantly turned red.
She raised her head, her somewhat hollow eyes filled with moisture. This look directly made Feng Xuanchen feel extremely distressed.
He reached out and took Xu Xuanyu's little hand, brought her into his arms, and whispered: "If you don't want to see it, let's go back. You Sishi and Ding Xiaoxiao are here, just let them continue to watch the exhibition."
The man took Xu Xuanyu and walked out for a few steps. Xu Xuanyu suddenly jumped out of his arms as if he had just recovered, "What are you doing, King of Sealers? You... You should be a King of Sealers."
How can you take advantage of others’ danger?”
She had just been immersed in memories and felt extremely uncomfortable. She wanted to go to Xu Haoyan immediately and explain to him, but when she regained consciousness, she was carried out by Feng Xuanchen.
Good guy... If she was really taken away by Feng Xuanchen, it would be her death anniversary next year.
"Thank you for your concern. I'm fine. Let's take a good look at the art exhibition."
"I only thought these paintings were beautiful when I looked at them before, but now I see a lot of things that I couldn't see before. I want to look at them quietly for a while." Xu Xuanyu nodded politely to Feng Xuanchen and walked to the corner alone.
, and began to appreciate each piece carefully.
Xiao Wang, the PD who was following Feng Xuanchen, was afraid that he would be angry, so he hurriedly came over to give Feng Xuanchen a step, but saw the man raising his hand and touching his nose, staring at Xu Xuanyu's back with a slight frown.
"Xiao Wang, am I really 'curly'?"
The Great Movie Emperor Feng turned his head sideways, with confusion on his handsome face, "She always calls me King Juan, am I putting pressure on her?"
Xiao Wang: "..."
"Teacher Feng, you are just very self-disciplined. You know what you want and what you should do. You have clear goals and will do your best to achieve them. We all think you are good like this."
Although it is indeed very "volume", the "career batch" like Fenfeng Xuanchen is really delicious!
It's just that recently, the king of scrolls doesn't seem to want to have a career, but wants to fall in love, which makes fans and Xiao Wang a little worried.
"But I didn't try my best." Feng Xuanchen frowned, his faint voice full of confusion.
He didn't work very hard, he was just doing what he wanted to do, casually, how could he become the winner?
Xiao Wang: "..."
This time Xiao Wang really had nothing to say, and a row of '...' floated across the barrage.
[The funniest joke in the world has come out. The sealing king said he didn’t try his best. Does that mean he hasn’t ‘wrapped’ it yet? 】
[Other actors who have been ‘scrolled’: We thought we lost due to Feng Xuanchen’s efforts, but in the end he killed us instantly without any effort, and we cried louder than before! 】
[Feng Xuanchen: To be the most powerful roll king in the world, but he won’t admit it even if he is beaten to death, and there is no place for his opponents to cry! 】
[He really doesn’t seem to feel that he is ‘stuck’, and there is nothing wrong with working hard. The entertainment industry needs people who work hard like Feng Xuanchen, and only people who work hard like him are worthy of being public figures. 】
[How come there are no fans explaining what Feng Xuanchen did just now? He almost hugged Xu Xuanyu into his arms. Are there no fans who can forcefully explain it? 】
[The women of the Feng family who will never admit defeat are probably happy to see the success now. After all, their brother cannot lose, and they don’t have to compete with CP, but with their brother’s CP, they will definitely be ranked first. The Feng family must be strong in life.
Woman, hahahaha.]
The barrage was still very active, but the guests were quiet.
Everyone separated and each of them began to appreciate the painting carefully. Regardless of whether they could really understand it, they looked at it very seriously.
With the end of the art exhibition, this week's live broadcast also shut down on time at midnight.
In "Second World", Xu Xuanyu heard the system prompt and said softly in his heart: "I am going offline. You will control my role tonight. Just do what I usually do. Don't be blocked."
Notice the difference."
System prompt: [Understood, Master.]
System prompt: [Start takeover mode. I will take over your account while the owner is offline and handle everything according to your usual style. Please rest assured, owner.]
System prompt: [I am a professional and know the owner best. I will never make any mistakes.]
Xu Xuanyu nodded, glanced at Feng Xuanchen who was fighting monsters in front, and chose to log off.
In reality, she took off her gaming helmet, and the system took over the role of the little milk fish in "Second World".
At midnight, the flashing red light on the camera finally disappeared, indicating that the live broadcast camera had been turned off.
Xu Xuanyu picked up her phone and took a look at it. After confirming that the live broadcast room was closed, she walked out of the room.
There were many staff members sitting in the living room on the first floor. Everyone was a little tired after seven consecutive days of live broadcast. When the live broadcast ended, everyone couldn't help but come out and relax.
Xu Xuanyu looked around and walked straight to the main control room when he didn't see Xu Haoyan.
When they came to the main control room, the door was ajar. Xu Xuanyu was about to knock on the door when he heard the voices of PD Zhao and Xu Haoyan coming from inside.
"Director, I may be a little nosy when I say this, but did you and Teacher Xiaoyu have a fight?"
"I think the way you get along with each other is a bit strange. It always feels awkward. How about you tell me and I can help you persuade Teacher Xiaoyu?" PD Zhao said with concern in his voice.
Xu Xuanyu paused before knocking on the door, not knowing whether to leave or to continue knocking.
Xu Haoyan's voice sounded from inside the door again, "Who said Yao'er and I had a quarrel? We have a good relationship!"
"Yao'er is such a good little girl, who would be willing to quarrel with her? We just...just..."