This star is a bit cold

Chapter 146 No Surprise ([-] in [-])

Basically, Xu Xiqing has never invited any peers to her home. Maybe this has a lot to do with her always walking very fast. When other children were still in kindergarten, they were carefully cultivated by their parents since they were young. Xu Xiqing has already started to play on some important stages. When other peers are still studying in school and making new friends, Xu Xiqing is immersed in his own music world, practicing non-stop. Keep accumulating experience, keep asking various masters for advice
When Xu Xiqing finally broke free from this busyness temporarily, she looked up and saw that she was already far ahead of her peers, and this excessive lead caused her peers to always get along with her. A very subtle attitude.

Whether it is admiration or not daring to approach, this is actually a burden for Xu Xiqing.

No matter where she is, she will be noticed by others. No matter what expression she has or what she says, she will attract some inexplicable interpretations, or she has become something like a statue. Many people are always full of all kinds of dissatisfaction with her. Reason to look forward to.

It’s weird.

She just likes the piano and is willing to try to do something, that's all, that's all Xu Xiqing's comments on herself.

If there is a supplement, it should be that you hate coriander?

Oh, and there are annoying nagging teammates in the game, but it doesn't seem to be that annoying.
After communicating with Ye Che in the piano room for almost two hours, Ye Che looked at the time and went back home. Xu Xiqing said that after consolidating his learning results in the kitchen for a while, he lay down again He sat on the couch and started playing with his phone.

If I have to say it, Xu Xiqing still loves to play with mobile phones, but basically he doesn't chat with people very much, and he doesn't bother to watch some messy short video news and the like. More often, he still tries all kinds of fancy things Games.

Some games are quite fun. As for some games, they are purely fake, or simply not fun. Xu Xiqing was most impressed by the "Equipment all depends on picking up, one knife 999!" "Start hatching alien beast eggs" , Dominate the Wilderness, The Classic of Mountains and Seas, a devouring game you should not miss!".
Pure cheater game.
In addition, when he was in the piano room, Ye Che also practiced the piano for a while. From Xu Xiqing's point of view, Ye Che's talent is good, and his skills are quite solid. It's not all focused on one point.

In terms of purely playing skills and things like that, his current level is about one-sixth of mine?

Seems to be a bit high on him
However, if he practices hard every day, it is very possible to reach half of her, but, he doesn't seem to be aiming at this?
The girl lying on the sofa was playing a small game while thinking about some messy things. Unknowingly, when the girl came back to her senses, the sky outside had already darkened, and the nanny at home had almost prepared dinner by now.

Because Xu Xiqing has not retired yet, Xu Xiqing's parents are busier than the other. Grandma passed away due to some illnesses when Xu Xiqing was very young. Although grandpa is semi-retired, he still has a lot of things to do. The most permanent personnel are actually Xu Xiqing and the nanny.

However, this had little effect on Xu Xiqing, she had long been used to the quietness of being alone.

"Xiqing, dinner is ready, go and call your grandpa down for dinner."

"Okay." In response, Xu Xiqing, who put down her phone, got up and walked towards her grandfather's study.

Speaking of it, it seems that after he walked out of the study, grandpa never came out?
a bit strange
With this in mind, Xu Xiqing pushed the door open and entered.

"Grandpa, it's time to eat."

As soon as he opened the door and entered, Xu Xiqing realized that the lights in the room were not even turned on. In the dim environment, the old man sitting on the chair was staring blankly at the rice paper on the table, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I don't want to turn on the light anyway." After turning on the light, Xu Xiqing walked over and glanced at the rice paper on the table.

This is?

"Xiqing, here we come." The old man who seemed to realize that someone had come in after Xu Xiqing walked over raised his head, and then said with some sighs: "Come and see these two words of gift, I feel that only with this couplet, Grandpa Ni, I might be remembered for a few more years by later generations."

"No, Grandpa, I'm a bit of a fool." As soon as the words were spoken, the old man couldn't help but patted himself on the head and said with a wry smile: "Speaking like this is just insulting the intention of this couplet."

"Yeah, what you said just now doesn't match the state of mind described in this couplet at all." Xu Xiqing, who saw the words on the rice paper clearly, didn't save face for his grandfather, but couldn't help it again Retell the text on the paper: "Don't be surprised by favor or disgrace, just watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court; go and stay unintentionally, follow the clouds and clouds in the sky."

After reading it, Xu Xiqing, who is more or less literary, couldn't help but shook his head, "I feel that the writing is really wonderful, a very powerful state of life."

"Your grandfather and I, I will never be able to write such a thing in this life." Although the tone was joking, some disappointment flashed across the old man's face. One or two sentences, I didn't expect to give the old man a heavy blow."

A master of classical culture who has lived for most of his life and enjoys a high reputation throughout the country, in the end, he is not as good as a young man.
"It's okay, I feel that you are quite alive, Grandpa, and you should be able to reach this level sooner or later." After 'comforting' his grandfather, Xu Xiqing, who looked at Ye Che's handwriting again, shook his head, "The handwriting is not bad, But it’s true that I haven’t learned anything like calligraphy.”

"How can there be such a stable person." Hearing the first half of his granddaughter's sentence, the old man continued, a little bit dumbfounded: "With this kind of 'god', if you really learn calligraphy, your progress will definitely not be slow."

After a moment of emotion, the old man who seemed to be in a better mood finally stood up, but as soon as he stood up, the old man felt a little sore and backache, "Oh, come help me, I've been sitting in one movement for too long."

"Ah."

"Where's Xiaoye?" Suddenly, thinking of something, Mr. Xu looked at his granddaughter, "Didn't you keep him for dinner?"

"It seems like I should keep it for a while." After a moment of stunned, the girl who responded thought for a while and said, "I forgot this time, so I'll keep it next time."

"Okay, there should be more communication among young people." Mr. Xu seemed quite happy after hearing the phrase 'next time', "Help me tell Xiaoye that I've been educated, and look at that sentence in the afternoon gone."

"Understood." After the girl responded, she stopped talking, but the old man began to sigh in babble.

"The foundation of classical literature is very profound. At his age, I really didn't expect to have such a level. It's really scary for young people."

"He's still a singer, isn't he? He also went to the Conservatory of Music. It's a pity that such a good seed doesn't come to be my student."

"Xiaoye is still very interested in classical literature. If there is a chance, you can invite him to sit with us. By the way, the new short story seems to have been written. It should still be in the 'Wen Yuan' magazine. Don’t forget to remind me to buy it when the time comes.”

Xu Xiqing basically listened to the content of the old man's broken thoughts, and the new short story was also taken to heart by Xu Xiqing. Regarding this, Xu Xiqing is still looking forward to it.

As for why I didn't hear some content, it was probably because the girl was thinking about something at this moment.

Although his literary skills are quite profound, but he seems to be like that when he scolds people in the game?
It is neither vulgar nor elegant, strictly speaking, it belongs to the gentle and eccentric?

When Xu Xiqing's family started to eat dinner, Ye Che's family was almost full. After the meal, Ye Che, who was in charge of cooking, handed over the task of cleaning the dishes to Su Mo, and then started looking at the pile of things he bought. Difficulty.

This year, Ye Che is ready to spend a good year, and the things that should be bought for the New Year, Ye Che has been transporting home one after another in the past two days, but when Ye Che really starts to think about how to use these things At that time, I found that I actually bought a lot of extra gadgets
Why should I buy two red lanterns?
And this box of firecrackers or something like that
I doubted my mental state for a moment. When Ye Che was staring at the red lantern in front of him and thinking about where to put it, suddenly his back felt cold. Yes, the physical kind
"Take out your hand." Ye Che turned his head and gave Su Mo behind him a slanted look. "Can't you use hot water?"

That's what he said, but Ye Che didn't move his hands, letting the little girl put her cold hands on his neck to keep warm.

"It's just two bowls, just wash it."

"Then I think you can tuck your hands in your clothes"

"A fool would freeze himself!"

"You're so smart." With a helpless sigh, Ye Che, who finally felt that it should be almost done, took out the little girl's hand, and asked, "By the way, what do you think we should buy for the New Year?"

Strictly speaking, the customs in Ye Che's memory can't be exactly the same as they are now. If you really want to pass by, you still have to ask the opinions of the 'local residents'.

"This." Su Mo, who recalled a little, replied: "I remember buying a golden statue of this year's zodiac and putting it somewhere in the house, and then many things in the house have to be replaced with new ones, and then"

Ye Che: "."

Why do you talk more and more I don't understand
"This golden statue of the zodiac is made of gold?" Ye Che asked with the corners of his mouth twitching.

"Otherwise? The golden statue is not made of gold, what else can it be made of." Scratching her head, the little girl who quickly realized it continued: "Oh, don't worry about it, uncle, the old man always likes to fuck Some gimmicky stuff, let’s spend the Chinese New Year casually, just live comfortably by yourself.”

"You seem to be right." Nodding thoughtfully, Ye Che stopped worrying about these matters. He picked up the red lantern on the table and said to Su Mo, "Then these two lanterns should be hung up." In your room, it's very festive."

Su Mo: "???"

Who is serious about hanging red lanterns in their rooms?
"No!" Su Mo, who had imagined the scene, refused decisively, "But leave the cannon throwing and fireworks to me. I definitely want to play! I haven't played much before."

"Okay." Ye Che, who felt that he was actually a good hanger at the door of his house, didn't worry too much about this problem, and while he sat down and picked up his phone to post a Weibo, he also asked casually: "The exam is about two days away, right? Let me declare in advance that if your grades are not good, you can't imagine living so comfortably now."

"Don't worry, it's just a mere exam." Su Mo, who was still quite confident in his grades, came up to him, "Uncle, what are you going to post?"

"Let's ask the fans for their opinions." Ye Che, who was editing the copywriting, replied casually, "I'm supposed to release an album in about a year, but I haven't decided what type of songs to release yet."

Could it be that fans can really write what they want to hear?
After being stunned for a while, Su Mo, who stopped thinking about this question, pointed out: "Uncle, your copywriting is too mediocre! Not aggressive enough! Come on, let me write it for you!"

"Don't mess around."

"I, Su Mo, do things, so don't worry!"

Most of the social media of artists in this world is still used by themselves. In addition to various official news, they will occasionally post some simple daily routines. It is even said that there are a lot of artists who complain on social media. Of course, although the atmosphere is relatively relaxed, there is actually a limit, and so far, more than one artist has overturned because of his remarks and has become unknown.

Ye Che's words, the things he posts are sometimes quite inexplicable. He doesn't post beautiful selfies, and he rarely matches life principles or profound words. Most of the time, he simply posts clouds, flowers and plants. At first glance, it's really hard to believe that this is an entertainer's social media.

In fact, Ye Che is too lazy to post things like news, but that guy Su Shibai keeps saying things like enhancing the cohesion of fans, and Ye Che sometimes uploads them on Weibo with a quick pat.

Fans are also gradually adapting to this style of painting. However, some fans who opened Weibo again today found that Ye Che's Weibo style seems to have undergone another 180-degree change.

The content is quite simple, but it made many fans excited all of a sudden.

"The first album will be released after the year, and I haven't figured out the specific songs. So, tell me, I'll start writing now."

"Damn, so crazy! Is this Ye Ge's style?"

"Where's my Buddhist pension plan? I'm bored today, so I'm going to take a look at my self-cultivation!"

"It's crazy, what do you mean you wrote it? I can talk about it until you finish singing it in your life!"

"No way? Is there such a way to decide the album?"

"Is it really written now?"

"Awesome! But brother Ye, have you been hacked? If yes, you can release a new song later to prove it!"

"This style change is too big!"

"Looking forward to the new album! (clenching fists hard)"

"Come out, come out, I don't feel like there are any songs I can listen to recently."

(End of this chapter)