Madam Dihao is not good
98. There is 1 line of very small handwriting
Despite this, Chanel still loves music and never intends to give up.
Even if she can only be a songwriter, she is very happy, as long as she can get in touch with music and wander in the world of music...
Just like what she once said to Mu Xicheng:
"I live for myself, I don't need to live in the approval of others. I only know that music makes me happy, so no matter what you say, it won't affect me."
So I have been working hard, and every song is a song made for myself. [
**********************
Three days later, night.
The sky is full of stars, sparkling like diamonds.
The lights in all the rooms of the Su residence were turned on.
Since the four walls of the hall are made of glass and the curtains are high, the villa looks like a crystal castle in a fairy tale from the outside.
The hall has been properly arranged, all the furniture has been removed, and the layout is extremely wide.
The rug was a beautiful mosaic, and here and there hung gold candlesticks studded with precious stones.
On the wall of the arched fireplace, there is a huge oil painting by Su Shijie.
He crossed his legs and sat on a grand teacher's chair, with his fingers crossed and resting on his chin.
The dark brown pupils seem to be endowed with soul.
The expression is restrained and cold, but also wild and uninhibited, which arouses people's daydream.
Some guests stood in front of the fireplace, admiring the portrait, guessing whose masterpiece it was...
"Looking at this style, it should be the work of the famous painter Leonardo Dal Orlan."
At this time, someone noticed that at the lower right foot of the portrait, there was a small line of handwriting:
Leonardo Dal Oranhe Su Shijie's birthday
XXXX XX XX
"Yes, it is indeed his authentic work..."
"The painting is really lifelike."
On the other side, a group of guests also gathered around [
On the long table in the center of the hall, there is an ice dragon!
Tiger beard and hyena tail, body length like a snake, scales like a fish, horns like a deer, claws like an eagle.
"The dragon carving is so lifelike, it's as if it's about to break through the wall and fly on the clouds."
"And the domineering aura it exudes from the inside out, the admirable aura of a king, isn't it Mr. Su?"
"Yeah, I don't know who gave this congratulatory gift, it's really thoughtful!"
Not many people were invited to the banquet this time, all of them were celebrities or rich people from all over the world.
Even if she can only be a songwriter, she is very happy, as long as she can get in touch with music and wander in the world of music...
Just like what she once said to Mu Xicheng:
"I live for myself, I don't need to live in the approval of others. I only know that music makes me happy, so no matter what you say, it won't affect me."
So I have been working hard, and every song is a song made for myself. [
**********************
Three days later, night.
The sky is full of stars, sparkling like diamonds.
The lights in all the rooms of the Su residence were turned on.
Since the four walls of the hall are made of glass and the curtains are high, the villa looks like a crystal castle in a fairy tale from the outside.
The hall has been properly arranged, all the furniture has been removed, and the layout is extremely wide.
The rug was a beautiful mosaic, and here and there hung gold candlesticks studded with precious stones.
On the wall of the arched fireplace, there is a huge oil painting by Su Shijie.
He crossed his legs and sat on a grand teacher's chair, with his fingers crossed and resting on his chin.
The dark brown pupils seem to be endowed with soul.
The expression is restrained and cold, but also wild and uninhibited, which arouses people's daydream.
Some guests stood in front of the fireplace, admiring the portrait, guessing whose masterpiece it was...
"Looking at this style, it should be the work of the famous painter Leonardo Dal Orlan."
At this time, someone noticed that at the lower right foot of the portrait, there was a small line of handwriting:
Leonardo Dal Oranhe Su Shijie's birthday
XXXX XX XX
"Yes, it is indeed his authentic work..."
"The painting is really lifelike."
On the other side, a group of guests also gathered around [
On the long table in the center of the hall, there is an ice dragon!
Tiger beard and hyena tail, body length like a snake, scales like a fish, horns like a deer, claws like an eagle.
"The dragon carving is so lifelike, it's as if it's about to break through the wall and fly on the clouds."
"And the domineering aura it exudes from the inside out, the admirable aura of a king, isn't it Mr. Su?"
"Yeah, I don't know who gave this congratulatory gift, it's really thoughtful!"
Not many people were invited to the banquet this time, all of them were celebrities or rich people from all over the world.
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