Song Xian is actually Bai Ye's closed apprentice, Wenren Yu's junior sister, and the most mysterious Shaniya among the rookies!

If it weren't for Director Yao standing beside Song Xian and affirming her identity, Qian Shen would definitely find it ridiculous, even funny.

how can that be possible? How could Song Xian be Shaniya?

She looked at Song Xian in disbelief, and forgot to pick up the mobile phone on the ground in shock. When Song Xian turned to talk to Director Yao, Qian Shen took a step forward and stepped on something with her pointed high-heeled shoes. Bow your head, it's her cell phone.

At this moment, the screen on her mobile phone was cracked, reflecting her figure, each piece was fragmented, Song Xian was already surrounded by people, there were a few people who went to the art festival to discuss in whispers: "I just said that Song Xian must be very powerful. "

"There is no one with this temperament. At that time, someone told me that she was an illustration for a magazine!"

"I also find it strange that Wenren Yu thinks so highly of her, how could she be an ordinary person."

A small discussion ensued, Song Xian stood beside Director Yao indifferently, Jiang Liuyi walked up to her and said, "Here we are."

She nods.

They came to the art exhibition together, Jiang Liuyi asked her if she wanted to come in together, she looked at the door of the art exhibition very rarely and hesitated, Jiang Liuyi said: "The opening song will take some time, I will play an opening song first, you Come if you want to."

Song Xian hummed, watching Jiang Liuyi get out of the car and entered here, and the sound of music came out after a while.

She was so familiar with this tune, she had heard it countless times at home during this time, and when the tune was about to end, she opened the car door and walked to the exhibition hall.

Unexpectedly, Qian Shen stopped him.

Director Yao said: "Come in, come in and talk."

Song Xian followed behind her, and the staff trotted to Jiang Liuyi's side, whispered a few words in her ear, Jiang Liuyi nodded slightly, she smiled at Song Xian, and said, "I'm going to the stage."

Song Xian raised his eyes and saw Jiang Liuyi wearing a dress and passing by the crowd with graceful movements. Director Yao asked Yu Bai: "Is there no one else?"

Yu Bai's blank paper-like expression slowed down, and it took a long time to recover her voice. She looked at Song Xian, paused for two seconds and said, "There is no one else."

"Then let's start the art exhibition." Director Yao was more experienced than her, and turned to communicate with a few old professors. Yu Bai's dazed head was still groggy, and she said to the assistant, "Let's start."

The assistant was even more confused than her, staring at Song Xian so hard that he couldn't turn his eyes away, Yu Bai gritted his teeth and lowered his head to call her name very unhappy, the assistant was taken aback, and quickly lowered his head and said, "Okay."

She turned around and went down to prepare, but she was dragged over just as she walked out of the crowd!

Jiang Liubing asked: "Song Xian is really Shaniya?"

Her sister-in-law is Teacher Bai's apprentice? Is it Shaniya who Yu Bai has been imitating the painting style?

When Assistant Yu Bai heard Jiang Liubing ask this, he laughed and said, "Is it your sister-in-law or my sister-in-law? You still ask me?"

Jiang Liubing choked.

She really wants to ask her sister now, but she dare not. Thinking back to what she said about Song Xian in the past? As an illustration for a magazine, Jiang Liubing was so annoyed that she wanted to slap her mouth, she bit her lip tightly, and slapped twice in succession.

A faint voice came from the side: "What are you doing? Your sister-in-law is Teacher Bai's apprentice, shouldn't you be happy?"

Jiang Liubing wants to cry but has no tears, happy? She also wanted to be happy, but how could she be happy! I have the heart to want to die! I don't know if I can ask her sister-in-law to forgive what she said before?

Will she forgive?

Do you want to smoke yourself to death?

Jiang Liubing clutched her chest, and really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, but there was no crack in the ground, not only was there no crack, but there were people who kept looking for embarrassment.

"Your sister-in-law is Shaniya?"

"I heard that your sister-in-law is Teacher Bai's apprentice!"

Let her perish! Jiang Liubing took a deep breath and ran backstage. Jiang Liuyi at the front desk had already sat next to the piano again. She put her hands on the keys for a few seconds and turned her head to look at Song Xian.

Song Xian was also looking at her, their eyes collided, Jiang Liuyi lowered his eyes, lowered his head, and his fingers landed on the keys, the movements were done in one go, and the music sounded.

The art exhibition officially begins.

Song Xian heard Director Yao calling her name in the sound of music, and introduced the old professor of the Academy of Fine Arts to her.

"I've seen this baby once." The old professor with gray hair said vigorously, "She had just reached my waist at that time. I was looking for Bai Ye, and I saw her painting in the yard."

Although many years have passed, the old professor would always say, "Excellent talent."

The name Song Xian is in the Academy of Fine Arts, maybe no one knows it, but Shaniya is very popular, no one does not know, the more Yu Bai knows, the more cold-hearted he becomes.

She is clearly the master, but standing next to Song Xian, she looks like a supporting role. Song Xian didn't say a word, and stood there calmly all the time, but Yu Bai's heart was stirred up.

After Yu Bai studied, her favorite painter was Shaniya, even more than Bai Ye. Shaniya's colors were what she fell in love with at first sight, and professors would occasionally use Shaniya's paintings to teach them.

Someone told her more than once, don't imitate Shaniya's style of painting, Shaniya is a rare genius, the color matching is unmatched, imitation will only appear nondescript, but she doesn't listen, there is something close to Shaniya in the imitation illusion.

She had always thought this way until the day of the art festival.

With Wenren Yu's appearance and Song Xian's appearance, cracks began to appear in her illusion, and it developed in an unpredictable direction. She didn't dare to think deeply, but she had to think deeply, and even prayed for the first time not to be Song Xian, not to be Song Xian.

But her prayer, God did not hear.

When Director Yao stood beside Song Xian and waved at her, she didn't know what expression to make for a moment. The idol she had liked for a long time would appear in front of her with such a face.

Yu Bai was caught off guard, and when she regained consciousness, Jiang Liuyi had already finished playing. She gathered herself together, and immediately called her assistant to ask her to put away the painting that Bai Ye had reworked.

The assistant frowned: "Put it away?"

The biggest highlight today is the painting. Since Mr. Bai didn't come over, everyone is even more curious about that painting, and it was the painting that was mentioned the most during the publicity. Now you want to put it away?

Are these artists really not angry?

Yu Bai didn't care too much, of course she knew what half of the colleagues who visited the art exhibition were here for, but she didn't want Song Xian to stand in front of everyone, in front of that picture, and say nothing.

Just imagining her made her legs go limp, and the embarrassment poured from her head to her feet, and she was in a mess!

The assistant wanted to persuade him again, but Yu Bai gritted his teeth: "Just accept it!"

Her tone was stern, and because she was anxious and irritable, the assistant didn't dare to say more, so she had to run into the innermost exhibition hall and put away the painting.

Just as Yu Bai hung up the phone, she heard Director Yao calling her: "Yu Bai."

She walked over, the fingertips holding the mobile phone were painful and numb, and her whole body was tense. Director Yao said, "Come and introduce these paintings to us."

All the old professors stood behind Director Yao. Song Xian stood on the left side of Director Yao. He looked over calmly and indifferently. Yu Bai was full of words stuck in his throat. Director Yao walked up to her and patted her on the shoulder with a smile: "Don't nervous."

That gentle and strong hand relieved Yu Bai's nervousness. She bowed her head to apologize to everyone, and began to introduce her work seriously. After Jiang Liuyi finished playing, she also stood beside Song Xian, bowing her head and discussing with her in a low voice.

The people next to him were eager to move, and they all wanted to go forward and talk to Song Xian, but seeing Song Xian talking to Jiang Liuyi, they felt that they couldn't get in.

The two seemed to form a small world of their own, and there was no room for others to intervene. Fortunately, Director Yao did not forget about Song Xian. She turned to ask Song Xian for his opinion: "How is it? Is this painting very artistic?"

Yu Bai's heart was hanging, she could already guess Song Xian's answer, it must be mediocre, if you give her a little more embarrassment, she will directly criticize her as useless, in full view, she accepts the impending criticism.

but no.

Song Xian fixedly looked at the painting, it was a picture of the morning sun, with clear tones, she nodded and said, "Well, the artistic conception is good."

Yu Bai clenched the hand hanging by his side tightly, his whole body was so tense that it ached, he turned his head to look at Song Xian in disbelief, his eardrums were buzzing, he seemed to hear Song Xian's voice just now, but he didn't seem to hear it.

Director Yao said: "I also think this work is good. Look here, the layers are clear and the visual effect is very good!"

She has always known that Yu Bai is talented, and now she just hopes that Yu Bai will not waste his talent, everyone has their own characteristics, there is really no need to chase others.

I hope this truth, after this exhibition, Yu Bai can understand.

Yu Bai's gaze still fell on Song Xian, Song Xian hummed lightly after listening to Director Yao's words, and nodded, as if agreeing, Yu Bai put his heart back, but because of other reasons, it beat chaotically.

The previous two art exhibitions ended, and the further you went, the more people mentioned the painting that Yu Bai and Bai Ye collaborated with, and they all said they wanted to feast their eyes on it. Yu Bai's face was very ugly, and when she was thinking of excuses, her assistant ran over, Leaning close to her ear and whispering, she was startled, and then reprimanded: "What's going on? Didn't I tell you to be careful!"

The assistant lowered his head unreasonably, Yu Bai just wanted to continue to accuse Director Yao and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yu Bai hesitated to speak, and the assistant explained in a low voice: "Director, the painting that Ms. Yu and Teacher Bai collaborated on was just accidentally knocked down by the staff and scratched a bit..."

Yao Li was surprised at first, then looked at Yu Bai, and said after a while: "Since it was an accident, it's not too hard to criticize too much, put that painting away first."

Others expressed their dissatisfaction one after another, Director Yao stood up to smooth things over, everyone may not give Yu Bai face, but it is impossible not to give Director Yao face, so they couldn't help but calm down.

Director Yao said: "After visiting for so long, everyone is tired. Let's continue after the break. Let's take a casual look first."

After she finished speaking, she took the old professor and the leaders of the Academy of Fine Arts to continue watching the work that she thought was good just now. Seeing this, the others had to disperse, and Yu Bai stood where he was, heaving a sigh of relief.

Jiang Liuyi and Song Xian didn't care, they turned their heads and walked sideways into the exhibition hall, Yu Bai quickly followed in two steps, looking at their backs, she blurted out: "Shaniya!"

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