Where do you not learn oil painting when you go abroad to study? He also has some talent in oil paintings. Looking at those very sensible oil paintings, Zhou Xuan didn't want to eat them anymore and kept staring at them.

The Zhou family members looked at the obsessive appearance of the second youngest, and did not bother.

After Zhou Xuan finished his appreciation, he asked who painted these paintings? According to his eyes, these paintings are definitely a very famous person. Although it is an oil painting, what can be painted is some scenes in the country.

Each one gave him a lot of shock.

From where he knew Tang Guo, he also learned that when his yard was arranged by the other party, it was said that he was just an unknown person, and Zhou Xuan was not calm.

The nameless? ?

Tease him?

He actually started to learn oil painting before he came out, and it has been more than ten years since.

He has several oil painting teachers abroad, and he is sure that these teachers are not as good 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."

Zhou Xuan became more interested when he knew that the other party was still a woman.

Tang Guo is the Xianlesi singer's matter, which is not a secret in Zhou's family. Although no one mentions this, as her name gets older and bigger, the less people say this. 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 showgirl.

"Sure enough, it is hidden in the city," Zhou Xuan admired. "It's a shame that I am not as good as a girl after studying abroad for so many years."

I heard that Tang Guo might not be available today. After all, there was a performance, and Zhou Xuan asked someone to buy a ticket at a high price.

Before Tang Guo performed, he sneaked a glance at the coffee shop across from Xianlusi.

The performance time was approaching, Zhou Xuan walked in very excitedly. The position of the ticket is of course very good, at the front, after all, this is a few Tuesdays, it is very easy to want a higher ticket.

Zhou Xuan's eyes lit up when he heard the sound of this music, unique music.

As an international student, besides oil painting, music is also a required course for him. Although I don't have a particularly good talent in this regard, but the good or the bad, it will come out as soon as I hear it, and the basic appreciation ability is still there.

Together with the music, he will know if it is good.

Zhou Xuan admired the new song written by Miss Tang in collaboration with her teacher Yin Yue.

He has watched many music performances abroad, and Tang Guo's position in his mind has already been lost to a musician.

When Tang Guo appeared on the stage, Zhou Xuan felt that this was a fairy descending to the earth.

When Tang Guo sang the first sentence, he realized a word that he didn't know how to describe it. Isn't this just a crisp mouth?

The beautiful melody, the emotion contained in it is not love, but singing this world, it makes people's eyes red.

Yes, I don't know when, Miss Tang, who only sang children's love, has changed the style of her song.

The style has changed a lot, but the song is still good, and even more so that they like it, without any discomfort.

Moreover, everyone can sing the current songs, and singing such a song will not make the family feel bad.

After Zhou Xuan listened to it, it took a long time to return to his senses.

Wonderful!

Not only the words are wonderful, but the music is also wonderful.

When he watched the scene, they all looked at the women on the stage in a daze. Some people's eye sockets were still a little red, not knowing what he thought of.