Will unconsciously imitate, let alone in such an emotional arena.

But this time, it's completely different.

She knew that she was not infected by those around her.

Instead, I want to cry from the bottom of my heart.

This is her own thoughts and ideas.

The emperor of the East China Sea, who was waving his hands to thank him on the field, also saw the little Gracie who was shouting desperately, and responded with a bright smile.

Chapter 9 Gracie, you are our hope

in the studio.

Gracie picked up a paintbrush.

Put down the brush again.

After going back and forth like this, I don't know how many times.

Jumped off the high stool in front of the drawing board.

"Oh... no, not at all."

The girl lamented.

After returning from the world of horse racing girls.

She had the urge to draw the scene when Di Bao won the championship.

Although it was agreed to be the triple crown at the beginning.

But it does not prevent her from secretly drawing a crown for collection.

However, it has been several days since I came back.

She can't afford to lose a penny.

Or I'm not satisfied no matter how I draw it.

If she is stained with Di Bao's color, although it can be painted.

But that's just a self-portrait of the emperor of the East China Sea.

Just like her previous paintings, they are all stained with other people's colors, and then spread other people's colors on the canvas.

She is just a converter.

But this time, Gracie wanted to draw the emperor of the East China Sea in his own eyes.

So, she found out at this time.

As Fu Hua said, her skills are not enough.

in other words.

She used to copy all the time, but now she wants to draw originals.

Naturally, I feel a little powerless.

The color of Donghai Emperor is very beautiful.

But she couldn't express it perfectly.

"Maybe I should find a master to teach me."

Thinking this way, Gracie was going to find Eden.

Although Eden is a great musician and doesn't know much about painting, the artists should all know each other.

Gracie called Eden.

"A rare visitor."

Eden's laughter came from the other side of the phone.

"Little Gracie hasn't called me for a long time."

"Isn't this a fight? Where is sister Eden now?" Gracie asked sweetly.

"Just come to the place where I usually practice the piano and find me."

Eden's piano practice room is not far from where Gracie's studio is located.

A little further north than here, there is a villa in the suburbs.

According to Eden, he was afraid that he would disturb others by practicing the piano.

But Gracie felt that Eden was probably afraid that others would disturb her.

The lonely villa is like a small castle in the wilderness.

Eden is the princess who lives here.

Whether it is from ability or temperament.

They all fit.

Perhaps because she knew that Gracie was coming, the door of the villa was unlocked.

Gracie walked in lightly.

Follow the sound of the piano to the hall on the first floor.

The sun shines into the house through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting resplendently.

But the hall as a whole is very simple, and there is no excessive decoration.

It looks very majestic.

Just like the sound of the piano played by Eden at this time.

It's like an epic.

It seems to be telling the deeds of a legend.

——If Di Bao plays this song during the competition, it must be very suitable.

Gracie couldn't help but have this thought in her heart.

A song is played.

Eden got up and walked over.

He hugged little Gracie and rubbed him.

"Hey, Gracie is still so fluffy~ How about it, do you like this song?"

"Hi... like it."

Gracie struggled a bit.

She was a little out of breath under Eden's softness.

After struggling a few times, he finally jumped back to the ground.

"Sister Eden, do you know any great painters? I want to ask them for advice."

"Is that so..."

Eden walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, the reflection of the glass reflected a picturesque face and a trace of sadness in his eyes.

She shook her head, and said words of refusal in Gracie's puzzled eyes.

"I do know some masters in the painting world. If they were in the past, I would recommend them to you, but now... I don't recommend that you learn to paint with them."

"What happened?" Gracie asked politely.

"The collapse is coming, and in the midst of suffering, the songs and lyrics I wrote can still inspire people and bring faint hope... But, if you can let a painter who has seen the suffering and doomsday, pick up the brush and paint again Something fun for the whole family?"

Eden's eyebrows were drooping, and her long eyelashes were as beautiful and breathtaking as a legendary elf.

"Although they can still draw the backs of heroes in bloody battles and civilians living strong lives after suffering, their hearts are half dead and they have lost a lot of things."

Eden smiled and squeezed Gracie's little face while talking.

"But what they don't have, you still have. The cutie who hasn't been contaminated by this world~ Those old guys taught you, and they will probably wear away your spirituality... Even if I agree, after they see you, I probably won't accept you either."

"Because I'm afraid of misleading my disciples."

"Just like what your father Hen always said, you are hope, and your existence proves that our struggle is worthwhile... After all, the purpose of the existence of the seniors is to pave the way for the younger generations, so we can't delay you... ...Little Gracie is so smart, it's not a problem to find her own way."

"Okay, sister Eden."

Gracie nodded.

She didn't quite understand, but she knew that Sister Eden was doing it for her own good.

"Then sister Eden can teach me how to play the piano?"

"Why does Gracie want to learn the piano again?"

Eden was a little unresponsive to the girl's transformation.

After all, I was still talking about painting just now.

"Well, I recently joined a band."

Gracie briefly talked about the Bond band.

She just listened to Eden's performance, and found that even if she was dyed with Eden's color, she couldn't play at such a dreamlike level.

"You actually joined the band? Hey, I will definitely go to see your band's performance when I have time."

Eden seemed to have thought of something interesting, with a smile on his face.

Then Gracie was picked up and placed on the piano bench.

"Of course I can guide you, but let me see your current level."

Gracie nodded.

Fingers struck the keys.

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