The 4010th Chapter Singer (57)
Going to study abroad, where is there anyone who does not learn oil painting? He also has some talent in oil painting. Looking at those oil paintings that are quite emotional, Zhou Xuanfan didn't want to eat them, and kept staring at them.
The servants of the Zhou family didn't bother looking at Er Shao's obsessed appearance.
After Zhou Xuan finished appreciating it, he asked who painted these paintings? According to his vision, these paintings are definitely a very famous person. Although it is an oil painting, the content that can be painted is some scenes of the country.
Each one gave him a lot of shock.
Knowing Tang Guo from the servants, and also knowing that when his yard was also arranged by the other party, it was said that he was only a nameless person, and Zhou Xuan was not calm.
Anonymous? ?
To tease him?
Before he came out, he actually started to learn oil painting, and it has been more than ten years since he said it.
Abroad, he has several oil painting teachers, and he is sure that none of these teachers are as good at painting as this unknown person.
Zhou Xuan's expression is very tangled. Could it be that there are so many talents in China, is he short-sighted?
"No, I want to see her."
When he knew that the other party was still a woman, Zhou Xuan became more interested.
The fact that Tang Guo is a singer of Xian Lesi is not a secret in the Zhou family. Although everyone doesn't mention this, as she gets older and bigger, everyone doesn't mention it. But I don't know, there are really few.
Zhou Xuan was even more surprised when he knew that the other party was still a singer.
"Sure enough, it's hidden in the city," Zhou Xuan admired. "It's a shame that I have studied abroad for so many years, and I'm not as good as a girl.
I heard that I might not be able to make an appointment with Tang Guo today. After all, there is a performance, and Zhou Xuan asked someone to buy a ticket at a high price.
Before Tang Guo's performance, he secretly took a look at the cafe opposite Xian Lesi.
The performance time was almost up, and Zhou Xuan walked in very excitedly. Of course, the location of the ticket is very good. It is at the front. After all, it is less on Tuesday. It is still very easy to get a ticket in the front.
Hearing the sound of music and the unique tune, Zhou Xuan's eyes lit up.
As an international student, in addition to oil painting, music is also a compulsory course for him. Although there is no particularly good talent in this regard, the good and the bad are obvious as soon as I hear it, and the basic appreciation ability is still there.
With the music, he knew whether it was good or not.
Hearing the people next to her talking, saying that this is a new song written by Miss Tang and her teacher Yin Yue, Zhou Xuan admired it very much.
He has seen many music performances abroad. At this time, Tang Guo's position in his mind is comparable to that of a musician.
When Tang Guo appeared on the stage, Zhou Xuan felt that this was a fairy descending to earth.
When Tang Guo sang the first sentence, he realized a word that he didn't know how to describe. Isn't this a crisp opening?
The beautiful and melodious melody contains feelings that are not love, but singing of this world, which makes people's eyes turn red.
Yes, I don't know when, Miss Tang, who only sings the love of children, the song has changed a style.
The style has changed a lot, but the songs are still good, and they even like them even more, without the slightest discomfort.
And now the song, everyone can sing, singing such a song, will not make the family feel bad.
After Zhou Xuan heard it, he couldn't recover for a long time.
Wonderful!
Not only the words are wonderful, but the music is also wonderful.
He looked at the people at the scene, and they all looked at the women on the stage in a trance. Some people's eyes were a little red, and he didn't know what they were thinking of.