Chapter 115

Gingko's mouth is also fast. Without waiting for Hua Sheng to speak, she snatched the stage of the young lady.

"My uncle, our young lady said that the talent she performed at the school's new year's party next week is to break a big stone in the chest and drill a fire ring in the air."

River also smile, looked at Hua Sheng, eyes are all tender.

"Wife, you are so talented. Why don't you give your husband a performance?"

Hua Sheng is more intelligent, "because I can only perform once in my life. Three years ago, I had a peer perform. Now the grass on the grave is one meter high."

The next spring peach and gingko laugh more.

After all, this is the first time for Huasheng to have fun.

The river loves such a cheerful Huasheng, and always feels that there is no such a sense of distance.

"Your school is going to welcome the new students?"

"Yes."

"Are you on stage?"

"Of course not."

"Well, let's keep a low profile So that the common people don't get angry. "

Hua Sheng chuckles.

"What did you do at home in the afternoon?"

"Draw."

"Let me see."

"No."

"What about stinginess? Don't you just draw? I will Ginkgo comes with a picture board. I'll show you a hand on the spot. "

"Yes, sir."

Gingko has gradually been able to accept the male host, because she thinks the river is good for the young lady.

And I don't know how much better than Xie Dongyang.

So what does the river tell her to do? She is also very happy.

Ginkgo holding the drawing board down, Chuntao ready for the brush.

The river really draws.

Just wearing expensive shirts and trousers, though it seems out of place.

But Hua Sheng thought it was very interesting.

It's rare for him to have such elegance, so he won't be discouraged.

Jiangliu draws the abstract cartoon of Chuntao and gingko.

It's the kind that's very similar to me and funny and exaggerated.

After the painting, when she brightened the drawing board, Chuntao and gingko almost laughed.

"Oh, this is us?" Spring peaches shout.

"It's a bit like that, but why is it so ugly?" Ginkgo biloba looked more and more wrong.

"A Sheng, do you think it's fair to say something like that?"

"Well, it's a little bit. Your abstract painting is good. The main thing is that you can draw quickly." Comments by Huasheng.

"When I was in Cambridge, I used to be a busker on the side of the road. I made 1200 a week by painting people's portraits, which is quite a lot for a foreign student."

"It's true, I can't imagine you've had such an experience." Hua Sheng admired him a little.

After all, a son of a rich family, to wind wind to rain, the kind of money can not be spent.

But he is willing to do such a thing, which is worthy of respect.

"If you are alive, you have to try different things. In this way, you can spend a lot of money on the world. OK, let's talk first. I'll take a shower."

Then the river flows up the stairs. Before going up the stairs, I also sent a spring peach and ginkgo to commemorate the painting.

"Miss, look at what my uncle painted us, like a big fool." Chuntao is still haunted by this cartoon.

Hua Sheng laughs instead of talking.

The new year's party will come soon, and it will officially start at six o'clock in the evening.

Hua Sheng was invited to attend, and sat in the first row beside his tutor.

When it was school flower Lu Xueyi's turn to take the stage, the whole riot showed that she was very popular.

A black tripod piano was placed on the stage. Lu Xueyi took a look at Hua Sheng under the stage.

Holding the microphone, she said slightly, "I'd like to invite Xiao Sheng from the history department to play this Richard Clayman's" Vanessa's smile "with me in four hands. Would you like to join me?"