Rebirth of the Rich and Wealthy

Chapter 394: 394. Daiyu buried flowers and sacrificed her life for righteousness

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Early the next morning, Ji Ling and Qin Shumo came to Long Zhai, Lu Anqi and Yang Xueying happily asked Ji Ling to ask questions,

Although Ji Ling was also very excited, she couldn't help but show a hint of disappointment. You don't need to ask Lu Anran to know that this

Ji Ling didn't see Lu Anhu this time, both Lu Anhu and Lu Anwei went on missions, and she hasn't seen them yet!

When asked why the two of them came, Qin Shumo only said to come to see his sister, Ji Ling said that he came to see the calligraphy and painting exhibition, and only after asking did he know that the two of them lived together.

Of course I went to see Yan Ruyu's calligraphy and painting exhibition.

So we decided to make an appointment to go to the exhibition together. At the exhibition, Lu Anran really changed his attitude toward Yan Ruyu.

Look, she might not be able to write such beautiful characters in her whole life, and the beauty of the landscape in the painting, the spirit of flowers and birds

gas.

Look at today's Yan Ruyu, with long hair up to her waist, wearing a modified Hanfu long skirt with cross-neck ties, a light azure color,

On the hem of the skirt is a picture of smoked willows splashed with ink, and a jade bracelet of high quality is worn on the wrist of the left hand. the face

It is a gentle and decent smile to chat and laugh with the people around you.

When the time came, Yan Ruyu wrote the inscription on the spot.

Holding the pen holder with ten fingers, Yu Ruide wrote a few large characters on the white rice booklet in a fluttering manner, but the seemingly gentle technique

It was a dark force, and every pause was just right.

Looking at Yan Ruyu's focused side face, Lu Anran really felt that Yan Ruyu was worthy of her name, this kind of confidence

The ethereal and focused beauty is very much like ancient jade, warm and moist with its own background, which is intriguing.

After the exhibition was over, Yan Ruyu wasted no time chatting with Lu Anran and the others. Ji Ling saw her idol

She was also excited in front of her for the first time in the studio when she saw a drawing by Yan Ruyu on the teacher's computer.

I was deeply attracted, it was a kind of very contented beauty, extraordinary and free from vulgarity with the little gesture of a daughter's family,

It was a "Picture of Daiyu's Burial of Flowers". She had seen many "Pictures of Daiyu's Burial of Flowers" before.

Most of the painters portrayed Daiyu's mournful demeanor, while 30% of the painters focused on depicting Daiyu's actions, or lightly portrayed Daiyu.

Soft or weak. Twenty percent of the painters focused on creating the artistic conception of the burial flowers. Yan Ruyu's picture and front

It's completely different. Ji Ling has seen so many pictures, and it's the first time he's seen someone really capture Lin Daiyu's kind.

The posture of the teenage daughter's family is portrayed. Although there is sadness between the brows, it is still childish. The strong book fragrance is from the

I started to portray the costumes, and the whole painting is also a large piece of white space with few flying flowers, but each piece is different. Just look at it

Chu Bian also felt the loneliness of the fallen flowers at that time.

I thought it would be painted by an old man who has seen through the vicissitudes of life, but unexpectedly learned that the artist is similar to her

Big, this surprised Ji Ling very much, especially when he knew that Yan Ruyu still liked to design clothes by himself, Ji Ling

I couldn't hold back my excitement anymore. Seeing such a big living person standing in front of me, Ji Ling couldn't bear it anymore.

Even his hands were shaking all the time.

"I really learned a lot today." Lu Anran said with a smile.

"No, don't laugh at me. Speaking of gaining knowledge, your craftsmanship really made me gain knowledge. A few days ago

The son is still thinking about when he can go to your place again to have a taste. "Yan Ruyu thought of Lu Anran's banquet half a month ago.

She felt that her saliva secretion was strong.

"Yes... We have a lot of experience with your appetite." Yang Xueying said with a dry smile, it was the first time she saw someone

A person who can eat a rice cooker meal is not considered a dish. The portions of the dishes Lu Anran cooked that day were still sufficient, but she

The six of us were at home, Lu Anran cooked a total of 21 dishes, each of which was served on a large plate, and there were two extra soups,

She felt that if she was alone, she would not be able to finish a plate of food, but there was nothing left that day, and Yan Ruyu took care of it all by herself.

It's round! Yang Xueying couldn't help but looked Yan Ruyu up and down, wondering where she had eaten so much food.

"It's a miracle that your family is not poor by you!" Feng Sihan shook her head and said.

"It's early! There are a lot of old calligraphy and painting books at home, and just changing a few is enough for me to eat for a year." Yan

Ruyu shrugged.

"Don't! Those are Grandpa Yan's lifeblood!" Feng Sihan hurriedly stopped.

"Haha!" Everyone laughed together.

After chatting for a while, Lu Anran left beforehand. She returned to the office of Long's New Media Times.

Cheng Die was already sitting in the office waiting for her.

Today, Liu Chengdie's complexion is still not very good. Sitting on the side sofa, when he saw Lu Anran, he immediately

Ke stood up: "Vice President."

"Sit." Lu Anran nodded and sat beside Liu Chengdie: "Did Lin Haosheng look for you today?"

"Yes." Liu Chengdie nodded: "He said he has mine...my...photo..." Liu Chengdie's eyes flickered slightly:

"He asked me to change jobs to Feng's."

"Don't worry about it." Lu Anran hooked the corner of his mouth: "Even if you change jobs, when you are useless in the future

He will still publish the photos later. Lu Anran looked at Liu Chengdie with deep eyes: "Are you afraid that these photos will be made public?" "

"Afraid." Liu Chengdie squeezed the skirt beside her with both hands.

"Compared to death?" Lu Anran asked with a smile.

"The same fear." Liu Chengdie looked at Lu Anran.

"Is it the same as choosing?" Lu Anran still had a faint smile on his face: "Do you know what it means to put it to death?"

Born from the land? "

"I know." Liu Chengdie seemed to have expected that Lu Anran would let her make a choice today, his eyes were full of Ling Ran.

A look in Ling Ran's eyes that is willing to give up everything and give it a go: "Vice President, no matter what you say, I will do it.

Just do what you are told. "

"Okay, what I'm waiting for is your words!" Lu Anran clapped her hands, got up and took out a document from the desk.

File: "Signed it."

Liu Chengdie got up and came to the table, picked up the pen and signed without any hesitation.

"Think about it before you sign it. This document is for your entire life, until you die." Lu Anran finally reminded.

"I've already died once." Liu Chengdie's expression was Ling Ran, did he die until death? If it wasn't for Lu Anran's obstruction,

Now she can only be a corpse, Liu Chengdie quickly signed his name: "Vice President, you want me

How to do it. "

"Okay." Lu Anran smiled slightly and turned her back to Liu Chengdie and said, "Turn to the second page and sign your name.

The column for the theme song singer of the anticipated New Year's Eve movie is your name. "

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