Chapter 4029: Singer (72)

Chapter 4029 Singer (72)

The reality is that people's lives are different, no matter what happens, since they have come to this world, they have to find a way to live alive.

If you live well, you must live.

They don’t know what it means to be tall, and how to behave. They only know that if they don’t do anything, they will have no money to earn. If they have no money to earn, they will have to be hungry and have no clothes to wear. Sleeping in the wind, I do not know which day will freeze to the streets.

[The host is large, Tang Si and Zhou Guan know each other, and the two have already confessed to each other after secretly feeling sad. After Wu Feng knew it, he was talking about Tang Si every day, but the other party didn't listen to anything. The system is reporting to Tang Guo what happened recently in the Tang family. [Wu Feng asked Tang Youshu's two brothers to persuade him. Tang Youshu made a lengthy discussion. Both inside and outside of the story agreed with Tang Si's pursuit of his own happiness. 】

When saying this, the system is somewhat gloating.

This blood-sucking worm, no one is doing things for them. Look, any bad things will slowly be exposed.

"Well, got it, what happened to Tang again?"

[Tang is born again. It’s been almost a year since I went out to sell paintings. I sold a few. He didn’t buy a lot because of his high-looking appearance. Even if there is, he will be scolded away. Really feel like a dusty pearl. 】

"It seems that the next step is possible." Tang Guo smiled, "Several teachers said that my level has exceeded them."

Such a thing is impossible for anyone in reality, even a genius.

It's just that these skills are all learned by Tang Guo itself, and then slowly displayed.

Even though the teachers were shocked, Tang Guo, who grew up watching them, could not say much, and had to blame everything on her talents.

In Tang Si's words, Tang Guo doesn't care about this matter, the other party can die.

Tang Youshu, don’t worry. After her pen name is exposed, the kid’s face will swell into a pig’s head.

Now, she has to use other methods to hit those unconscious readers.

Who to fight first?

Tang Guo held his chin and meditated silently. When Zhou Xuan came over, he saw the beautiful woman's chin musing. Instead of coming over to disturb him, he asked Anhua to help bring in the drawing board and carefully portray this beautiful picture.

Tang Guo had long discovered that Zhou Xuan had come over. Seeing Zhou Xuan's thoughts, she did not stand up, but no longer pondered, but looked up at Zhou Xuan's position and smiled at him.

The paintbrush in Zhou Xuan's hand almost fell off, and the small heart was beating fast.

He thought that the beautiful woman's contemplative picture was good-looking, but now he thinks that his previous cognition is a bit wrong. The beautiful woman's picture with a smile on his face, especially the one smiling at him, looks better.

Draw pictures, be sure to draw them.

This is the picture of Xiaoguo smiling at him, so precious, it must be recorded, and hung in the room every day to see.

One morning, just passed.

Zhou Xuan looked at the beauty on the drawing board, and then looked at Tang Guo who was drinking tea over there. His fingers tickled again. He felt that as long as she was there, they were all beautiful landscapes.

Zhou Xuan finally abandoned the drawing board and sat beside Tang Guo, adding tea to her.

"Stop drawing?"

"I don't draw anymore. The look in the painting is less than one percent of yours. I have not enough talents to draw your beauty."

Tang Guo gave Zhou Xuan a white glance: "Tuesday is so oily and slippery, with whom to learn like a playboy."

"Only for you."

(End of this chapter)