Steps to Be Phoenix

It was that kind of gaze that wanted to kill her again. She could really not be more familiar with it. Who could it be now?

There was only one pause, and both of them noticed her. She leisurely walked closer with small steps like a lotus flower. Luo Ming Yan first opened his mouth and said: "Second Sister."

But these frightening words did not scare Luo Ming Yan, nor did his little face change as he replied: "I was just talking to mother for a while, I'm leaving." As expected, only in private could this child have the appearance of a child.

Hearing the name of the Ming Hua College, Luo Ming Shi's eyes also lit up.

The name of the Ming Hua College was probably known by everyone in the capital.

It was known as the number one academy in the world, gathering all the talented people in the world, regardless of whether it was the Humble Class of the aristocrats, they would only choose the most outstanding students, all the famous painters, Bai Kong Yi would occasionally go there to teach the students about their paintings. Currently, the Grand Scholar Ji Fei Ran was also a resident teacher there.

It could be said that those who were able to enter were mostly the descendants of officials with high statuses. Of course, there were also some from the Humble Class and the merchant family. However, they could only enter if they were extremely talented.

It could be said that as long as someone entered the academy, even if they didn't read the book, just the relationships they had with others could last them a lifetime.

When Luo Ming Shi heard that the First Lady was actually willing to worry about Mingyan, he was afraid that she really took in what she had said that day. When he thought about Mingyan having the First Lady's protection in the future, Luo Ming Shi felt a lot more at ease.

Smiling at Mingyan who stood by the side and listened to their conversation without saying a word, he asked, "What does Yan'er think?"

Luo Ming Yan opened his mouth slightly, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Mother, let your son think about it." This suggestion was originally made by First Lady, so it wasn't strange for Ming Yan to only answer First Lady like this.

The First Lady still had a smile on her face as she said, "If that's the case, you can go to the academy first."

Luo Ming Yan saluted the First Lady, looked at Luo Ming Shi, and then turned to slowly walk away. Luo Ming Shi followed his back and looked over, and felt that it was strange, she was clearly just a child, how could she be so obedient.

Luo Ming Shi had also thought that with the current status of the Luo Fu, Ming Yan was the second young master of the Luo Fu, and was a smart child with an outstanding knowledge, so he would naturally be able to enter the Academy.

Now that the First Lady had brought up this matter, with the support of the First Lady, entering the academy would be a foregone conclusion.

Only, Luo Ming Shi had thought to wait for Luo Ming Yan to become a little older. After all, the academy was a little far away.

First Lady looked over and asked, "Are you willing to go together?"

Luo Ming Shi retracted his train of thoughts, looked at First Lady and laughed: "Then let's go."

The two of them walked in silence until they arrived at the Plum Blossom Forest where the incident happened. First Lady asked in a probing manner, "Was the event from that day happening here?"

Hearing that, Luo Ming Shi had a strange expression on his face as he looked at First Lady, who avoided the question awkwardly. Luo Ming Shi thought about it and felt that being an ally was not an option, so he asked, "What does Mother really care about? Or do you really not believe what Wang Chun has said, and still want to ask me again? "

First Lady did not expect Luo Ming Shi to speak in such a straightforward manner, he was stunned for a moment, then looked at the plum blossoms that filled the sky, and laughed out loud, "I told you to sit by my side that day, I originally wanted you to make your identity heavier, so that when you marry someone in the future, you would have to deal with these young ladies, but who would have thought, I made it difficult for you."

Luo Ming Shi also stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with First Lady, looking at the scene in front of him, he was unknowingly a little entranced. The white clothed man he met that day, was he able to smoothly find his way?

When First Lady called her gently, she finally came back to her senses. She thought about what First Lady had said before, then smiled and replied: "I know you have good intentions."

Hearing Luo Ming Shi's words, First Lady's face relaxed, a smile breaking out on her face. It was like a crabapple blossoming in the wind. Although it was not as beautiful as the other aunts, it still possessed a proud and aloof charm.

Inside quiet dwelling, Luo Ming Shi was drawing.

When Wang Chun first heard that Miss was going to draw, he was very surprised.

Ever since she was reborn, she had read, written, become a woman, even played the zither, but she had never painted.

It wasn't because she couldn't, but because she didn't want to.

She was an extraordinary painter. It could be said that there were very few people in this world who could surpass her in painting.

Only because in his previous life, the man who claimed to be the best in the world had said to her in person that you were better than me.

She just didn't want to think of the man who had taught her how to paint.

But today, it snowed.

Luo Ming Shi wanted to draw, so Wang Chun sat beside him and helped him.

However, Wang Chun's jaw had never closed ever since Luo Ming Shi's first stroke. In her limited vocabulary:

He had never seen anyone who could wave a painting as if it were a dance. With every stroke of the brush, it was as if a small flower could bloom, extremely lifelike, as if the painting was in its bud, sucking on the dew, exhaling and exhaling. With just a glance, Wang Chun's eyes couldn't move.

Luo Ming Shi's hands did not stop moving, there was a unbridled smile on his face, as though painting was her forte and his happiest hand. His movements were as smooth as flowing water.

After he stopped writing, a picture of a proud snow red plum blossom appeared on the paper.

When she looked at her painting, which had not dried yet, she looked up and down with satisfaction. However, when she glanced at the figure on the painting, she was also slightly surprised.

More accurately, it should be the back figure of the person whom he had met in Merlin. It was a very familiar yet completely unfamiliar person.

It was not strange that she had such a strong feeling when she saw him, she probably wanted to paint his scene at that time, so Luo Ming Shi was relieved when he thought about it.

Wang Chun, who was at the side, felt that it was a pity: "Young miss, this painting is so beautiful, it's really a pity to burn it."

Luo Ming Shi did not know whether to laugh or cry, and said sternly: "This painting will not burn, when the ink has dried, help me collect it."