Omniscient and Almighty

Chapter 153 Dormitory No. 208, Girls Building, Academy of Fine Arts

Academy of Fine Arts, female dormitory.

Most people’s first instinct when they think of the Academy of Fine Arts is that there are more girls than boys, or even no boys, but in fact this is a kind of erroneous “subconsciousness”. In many art colleges, the number of boys is still higher than that of girls. .

Dormitory No. 208, Girls Building.

The dormitory is for four people, two bunk beds, four cabinets, a washbasin stand, a row of computer desks, and a rather large writing desk. These are the standard equipment arranged by the school for the dormitory, and the rest are personal items. up.

Su Xue was lying on the writing table, holding a paintbrush in her hand, writing on the edge of the already drawn portrait.

Although it is said that there are four people living together, the eldest sister in the dormitory is a lone ranger. Apart from eating, sleeping and going to class, she spends more than half of the day in the library. The second child has a boyfriend who was together in high school and went to college. Later, although she and him did not pass the exam in the same school, they did pass the exam in the same city, so they had their own little nest outside, and the dormitory was just a decoration. among.

So most of the time during the day, this dormitory seemed to be Su Xue's personal dormitory.

Because of this, when the door of the dormitory was suddenly pushed open, Su Xue, who was staring blankly at the portrait with her chin in her hands, was suddenly awakened, and then stood up hastily as if she had done something wrong, and wanted to take the drawing paper Put it away.

As the saying goes, if she hadn't acted like this, Zhang Na, the eldest sister of the dormitory who opened the door at this moment, wouldn't even glance at the drawing paper on the table. We have been together in the same dormitory for more than a year, and who doesn't know? Who, nothing new.

She came to the dormitory to pick up a book, and left after she took it, at most saying hello to Su Xue.

But this time...

"Yo, yo, yo, my little Xuexue, what are you doing?" Zhang Na rushed forward immediately, and after saying this, without waiting for Su Xue's reaction, she directly grabbed Su Xue's elbow, Then three times and two times, Su Xue was paralyzed on the bed.

Su Xue also seemed to know that "there is no escape", she covered her face with her hands, and blushed on her face, um, the roots of her ears were red.

Sitting on the bed, he put one hand on Su Xue's body to prevent her from resisting. Of course, this is just a formality. Then, the portrait on the table finally came into Zhang Na's eyes. Zhang Na suddenly saw the portrait. Slightly startled, she laughed again when she saw the small words next to the portrait.

"The tiller forgets his plow, and the hoe forgets his hoe."

This is the line of small characters next to the portrait. Zhang Na first read this sentence word by word, and then read it like an endorsement:

"Sunrise in the southeast corner, according to my Qin's building. The Qin family has a good girl, named Luofu. Luofu likes sericulture, and the south corner of the city of mulberry picking. The black silk is the cage, and the osmanthus is the cage hook. The head is in a bun. , the moon bead in the ear. Xiangqi is the lower skirt, and purple Qi is the upper jacket. The traveler sees Luofu, and the bearer strokes his mustache. The young man sees Luofu, and he takes off his hat and wears his head. The tiller forgets his plow, and the hoe forgets his hoe Come and return with resentment and anger, but just sit and watch Luofu."

After reading this paragraph, Zhang Na finally half turned around and looked at Su Xue.

Su Xue was already too ashamed at this time.

"Tsk tsk, I still wonder what's going on, so our little Xuexue is thinking of spring." Zhang Na said with a smirk.

"You're thinking of spring!" Su Xue resisted weakly, but without any strength, but at this moment she finally stood up and put away the drawing paper.

During this process, Zhang Na just looked at it with a smile and didn't stop it. She also smiled leisurely and said, "Don't worry, Xiaoxue, the man you like is not going to compete with you. This kind of handsome boy with a bad face is not my sister's style, my sister." What I like is the kind of connotative man."

"It's not a little boy!" Although she was full of shyness at this time, Su Xue couldn't help but retort, "Besides, Sister Na, how do you know that he has no connotation?"

"You're talking for someone before you hook up?" Zhang Na clicked her tongue, took a few steps, took a notebook and opened it, "Come on, let me show you what a man with connotation is like He is the man my sister likes."

The laptop opened quickly, and the dormitory uses a wireless network, which is always connected to the Internet.

Zhang Na opened the browser, then directly clicked on a URL in the favorites, and then dragged Su Xue and the two to sit in front of the bed to watch it together.

It was a video on Weibo, and it was displayed directly without any buffering.

"Sister Na, is this a zither or a qin?" Su Xue asked while looking at the beginning of the video.

"Guzheng." Zhang Na replied, and said again: "Xiao Xuexue, don't talk, listen carefully, watch carefully, my male god plays really handsomely!"

At this time, the first zither sound finally sounded.

For the next few minutes, the only sound in the dormitory was from the laptop speakers.

Being forced to watch, Su Xue didn't care at first, but soon she was also fascinated by watching, or fascinated by listening.

This is a song she has never heard before. For some reason, she felt very happy and joyful when she listened to it. The bright sun was shining, especially when the tune was repeated, the joy and familiarity made her want to stand up and go for a walk.

Or, go run and jump on the grass?

Of course, it is best to be like the song played, in March in Yangchun, there is very warm and bright sunshine without being too hot.

"It's really good!" When the video finished playing, Su Xue couldn't help but sincerely praised, "Sister Na, what song is this, have you heard it before?"

"No, it's not an ancient song, it should be original." Although the video is over, Zhang Na's eyes are still a little blurred when looking at the laptop screen, "I don't know if the song is also written by my male god, if If it’s not, then it’s really good at creating and bombing, it’s really great!”

"Does he play well?" Su Xue asked.

The piece just now was really nice, but Su Xue didn't know how she played it, it just looked good?

"Don't brag or criticize, top ten in the world." Zhang Na seemed to have finally come out of the video at this time, said very calmly, and then recalled:

"Little Xuexue, you don't know, my sister wanted to learn music before, she wanted to, she wanted to, she dreamed of it! But good luck tricks people! After learning the piano for three months, the piano teacher said to my sister affectionately, 'beauty , the piano is not good enough for you, you should choose another career that is more promising for you!'”

"Hee hee." Su Xue laughed when she heard that.

"That's why my sister came to the Academy of Fine Arts instead of the Conservatory of Music." Zhang Na's tone seemed to be somewhat vicissitudes, "But until now, my sister's favorite is music! If you can't be a luthier, can't your sister be a composer? Lyricist, illustrator for songs? Why do you go to the library every day when you are a sister? You are learning to write lyrics!"

"Ah?" Hearing this, Su Xue was really surprised!

She really didn't know about it, and it wasn't just her, the whole dormitory didn't know about it!If Sister Na hadn't said it herself, she probably wouldn't have known about it by the time she graduated.

"Sister not only wrote, but also contributed manuscripts." Zhang Na continued.

"Has that been adopted?" Su Xue asked with a little admiration, and Sister Na's image was really taller in her eyes.

"Maybe composing music is more suitable for my sister!" Zhang Na said a little embarrassedly.

Puchi!

Su Xue couldn't hold back for a moment, and burst out laughing.

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