Reborn Cultural Empire

94. Find the key

After the two of them parted ways that day, Yang Yi hadn't seen Su Wan for a few days. Although he had the idea of ​​calling to inquire about it a few nights ago, he didn't have any tenable position after all. Could it be that I called and asked how long she would stay in Da Da?

I feel like I don't have the qualifications to ask such a question.

But when he was about to see Su Wan again, this subtle psychological feeling stirred up his not-so-distant memories and fermented violently.

It is still an old green brick alley, with dry branches, occasionally dotted with the greenery of cannas. This kind of plant, which is not noticed in summer, is as dazzling as emerald at this moment.

Su Wan frowned slightly, and looked at the plan in her hands without saying a word, Yang Yi also didn't speak, and the silence spread in the small backyard.

"Tomorrow at 9 o'clock in the morning?" Su Wan glanced at the event schedule from beginning to end, and then put away the two thin pages.

It doesn't seem like there's much content on it, but the entries are actually so fine that it's outrageous—but for a girl who's experiencing this kind of activity for the first time and doesn't like to talk, these rules and regulations must be paid attention to .

Su Wan is not the kind of girl with a high IQ who can't forget. It's probably because her talent is all allocated to painting, so other aspects are very ordinary.Seeing her act of putting away the planner, Yang Yi was sure that she would definitely take it out tonight and ponder it silently until she memorized it by heart.

"Well, but we have to arrive at Siyue Culture before seven o'clock. This time, not only Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, but also TV, newspapers and magazines in central China and southern China are here, so Brother Luo specially hired a stylist for you. Go ahead and get ready."

According to Yang Yi's original idea, since it was to build momentum, he wished he could even invite reporters from Tibet TV station, but later, when there was an extra link of Su Wan's autograph sale, he hesitated again.

"What's the matter, what's the problem?" Su Wan seemed to see that Yang Yi's words were faltering, so she frowned and looked directly at him.

"It's nothing, I'm afraid you're not used to it." Yang Yi shook his head to drive out the unfounded emotions, and he was also amused in his heart. How many people want to be famous at a young age but can't get it. Now that Su Wan is about to appear like a pearl, why are he still blind? Don't worry!

After explaining the matter, the atmosphere between the two became unnatural again. Su Wan seemed to be a little colder than usual. The girl who used to talk to Yang Yi about painting to some extent turned a blind eye to him today. Yang Yi also became speechless.

Does she still remember what happened that day?This cold girl won't hold grudges like this?

"Tonight, someone is looking for you."

Su Wan's mother, who had been busy cleaning up the dishes, came out of the kitchen, stood at the entrance of the front hall and yelled, but it happened to break the depressing silence in the backyard.Seeing Su Wan get up silently and walk through the hall, Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief—more like a sigh—and followed Su Wan out.

It's this person?Seeing the artistic young man standing chicly at the gate of the Su family, even with Yang Yi's mentality of being reborn, he was still stunned, and his heart was full of mixed feelings, with thousands of inexplicable emotions, just like African people. The vegetation on the savannah grows like the rainy season.

"Good afternoon." The visitor smiled brightly in front of the house, raised his eyebrows and greeted Su Wan, but after seeing Yang Yi's appearance, he was immediately taken aback, with a strange look in his eyes.

But after all, he was born in a family of calligraphy, painting and literature, and his knowledge and demeanor are excellent. The man smiled and extended his hand to Yang Yi: "Di Jia, I met you at our school last time."

Although it seems that the son of the dean of the Academy of Fine Arts is relatively old, it is appropriate and appropriate for him to take the initiative to extend his hand, but Yang Yi doesn't think so, and secretly scolds himself for losing his identity in his heart!In the current situation, it is natural that whoever is generous and straightforward appears to have the upper hand.

After thinking about it, Yang Yi also calmed down and smiled: "I remember it too, I am deeply impressed."

As early as the first contact, Di Jia knew that the student in front of him should not be treated as an ordinary child, so he didn't care about Yang Yi's appearance, and after nodding, he turned to Su Wan: "It seems that today you are not It's too late, that's a pity, Mr. Shen, our national treasure of Yuezhou, is giving an art lecture in Yue Yue, and I want you to come and listen."

Seeing that this guy knows how to advance and retreat so well, Yang Yi didn't feel at ease because of his temporary retreat, but instead became vigilant.But no matter what, it seems that today he will return home without a feather.

But how did this person know where Su Wan lived?

Thinking of this question, Yang Yi felt that he really couldn't calm down.

But the thing that made his emotional fluctuations intensified was still to come. After being silent for a long time, Su Wan glanced at Yang Yi again, stepped forward, and raised her head at Di Jia: "Lecture? This afternoon ?”

Rao is a young man of literature and art who is somewhat surprised and unchanging. He couldn't help being surprised at this moment, and his face was full of surprise: "It's this afternoon, how about it? Let's go and listen together. It's still good for improving painting skills and artistic accomplishment Very beneficial."

Su Wan seemed to be thinking about something, but she was looking at Yang Yi's face from the corner of her eye.As far as I could see, I saw his noncommittal and meek attitude, as if I would gladly accept whatever I chose, and resentment instantly filled my limbs and bones.

She nodded without hesitation, and went back to say hello to her mother. Su Wan passed Yang Yi next to her like a decoration.And Yang Yi's gaze didn't show a huge gap until he watched the girl and another figure turn around the street corner.

"What's wrong with this child?" Probably seeing that something was wrong between the two of them, Mother Su didn't bother to clean up the dishes, and came out to stand beside Yang Yi: "That person also came a few times just now, and said he was the bigger one." The students of the Academy of Fine Arts have been making appointments with Wan Wan to see the art exhibition, but Wan Wan never pays any attention to her, what happened today?"

The corners of Yang Yi's mouth were dry, and he didn't know how to answer the words. He only realized now that he was actually far from being strong enough to face everything calmly.

Although he didn't spend much time with Su Wan, the coldness that seeped from the girl's heart had unconsciously become a bond that he couldn't let go of easily.

Even a reborn person who can make up for the regrets of the previous life, when he faces the troubles of the new life in this life, he will still struggle at the fork in the road that he has not experienced before.

"Xiao Yang, why don't you go and see Wanwan? I'm afraid it won't be safe for her to be outside alone." Su Wan's mother suddenly said this with some hesitation. When Chasumu said this, she declined with a smile and said, "Auntie, the person who asked Suwan should really be an older student, and I have seen it before. Now they have something to go out, so I am not very good to bother .”

But this guy has the opposite expectation in his heart—Auntie, please mention it again, if you mention it again, I will go right away.

Sure enough, Mother Su didn't disappoint him either, her skeptical expression properly expressed her uneasiness, and her tone was also anxious: "You and that boy have only met once, who knows who this guy is, Wanwan has always had her own ideas, so she might not listen to her when I go there, or it might have the opposite effect, so I'm counting on you today, Xiao Yang."

This is true. Ever since Su Wan's comics became the family's main source of income, Su's mother's restraint on her daughter has plummeted, which is somewhat similar to that of the Yang family.

But for Yang Yi who brought this kind of change, Su's mother only has a sense of ji, and a kind of love that she dare not climb high.So when Di Jia appeared at the door of the house a few days ago, she was quite vigilant and even on guard, but her daughter ignored her at all, which made her feel relieved.

But after seeing the sudden situation today, Su's mother immediately made it clear that she couldn't control her daughter. If Su Wan really started dating a boy, she couldn't stop it. Yes, it is self-explanatory how I should choose now.

Yang Yi waved his hands and went straight to Yue Yue after receiving this unintimidating decree, and there was a faint shout behind him, "Come here when you find it, and eat here tonight".

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On the way to Da Da Da, Di Jia was overjoyed at the beginning because she invited Su Wan, but just after the two of them turned around the entrance of the alley, the girl next to her resumed her old-fashioned posture, and even had a relationship with her own. The distance is slightly widened.

This kind of change that seems ordinary to others has a completely different meaning when it comes to Su Wan. Di Jia is not an ignorant middle school student who doesn't understand anything. Take advantage of it.

But being uncomfortable was uncomfortable, it was impossible for him to put on a bad face towards Su Wan.However, he was also betting that as long as Su Wan really liked painting, there would always be a chance between the two of them.

When Di Jia brought Su Wan to the meeting place, it was just in time for the lecture to start. In order to maintain order, the school would close the meeting place when the old man was giving a lecture, lest any irrelevant people bump into him, and Di Jia was stepping on it. Click here to catch up with the last chance to enter.

A few classmates who knew his recent movements saw that there was really a little iceman next to him, and they winked and made a noise in a low voice. Di Jia smiled reservedly, but she couldn't hide the pride in her heart. .

As for Su Wan, after entering the arena, all her thoughts were on the paintings on the four walls of this large studio.

And when a thin, silver-haired old man took the stage, Su Wan had no time to pay attention to the eyes of Di Jia's classmates, and was completely immersed in the old man's lecture.

This kind of opportunity is too extravagant for her, but she has a heart that loves painting very much, so she has no time to care about the eyes of people around her.

Two hours passed in a flash, when Shen Songzhi stood up amidst the regretful sighs below, Su Wan was still thinking back to what the old man said just now, and unconsciously sketched in her hands, with a bewildered appearance, more than Compared with the usual coldness, it is another kind of moving style.

Seeing Su Wan like this, Di Jia's brain became hot, and she blurted out: "It's okay if you like Teacher Shen's lecture very much, I will take you to meet the old man, maybe he will accept you as soon as he is happy It's hard to tell."

Sure enough, Su Wan looked directly at her. Although she still didn't speak, those burning eyes were enough to explain the problem. Even if Di Jia realized that her tone seemed a little too loud, she didn't have time to take it back.

So I had no choice but to take Su Wanmo to the direction where Shen Songzhi left, while the hundreds of art students present were still in groups, talking excitedly about their feelings and gains. After seeing this scene, the eight boys in the same class also followed up with secretive expressions.

"Ms. Shen, Mr. Shen!" Di Jia hurriedly caught up with Shen Songzhi, who was kicking and kicking, but was stopped by his assistant. After it was Di Jia, he immediately put on a smile all over his face.

"Excuse me, my classmate, do you have any questions?" The 26-year-old assistant was polite, but stopped the two of them three steps away. He was usually most afraid of some fanatical students coming up to pester Shen Songzhi, but now I'm afraid of something - you know, the old man's health is not very good.

With his father's subordinates present, Di Jia was naturally more confident. After nodding to the middle management of the two art schools, he glanced at Su Wan behind him: "Mr. Shen, I am Di Hantao's son. It can be regarded as your grandson..."

After pulling this layer of relationship, seeing Shen Songzhi looking over with great interest, he was even more confident: "The little girl next to me has always admired your painting skills, so this time I am entrusted to mention it. It's an unfeeling request, that...can you accept her as a student."