Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning Chapter 278

Chapter 278 278 is also what Bai Xiangjun is used to (second update)

Bai Xian took the file from Secretary Xue and entered the room.

In the kitchen, Gao Shu also heard the faint sound of the doorbell and poked her head, "Xianpian, is it the document that Secretary Xue got? You can just put it on the table."

Hearing Secretary Xue's words, Gao Yan, who was watching the chef handling the dishes with her arms folded, also tilted her head, “About the theater?”

Gao Yan knew that Gao Shu's drama theater had been going well recently.

"It's okay." Gao Shu walked in and was helping the chef, "Teacher Xia's students told me everything and are already writing."

She can cook. She took care of Jiang Fuli for a while when he was injured when he was a child. During that time, she cooked by herself and would never let him eat anything that had not been passed through her hands.

 Later, Jiang Fuli woke up and gradually took over the power of the Jiang family, and she was relieved of this important responsibility.

 Because of this, Jiang Fuli never touched the Gao family, and the Gao family also grew stronger along the way.

Gao Shu did not ask for a favor, but everyone knew that the only person Jiang Jing could find that Jiang Fuli could respect was Gao Shu.

"There is also Xian Xian." Gao Yan thought of Bai Xian outside. She stood in the corner without causing any trouble to Gao Shu and the chef. "Isn't she writing too?"

 Gao Shu also laughed when he mentioned Bai Qian.

Bai Xian is busy with studies, but he is still interested in her drama theater. Although Gao Shu is not looking forward to Bai Xian's works, she is happy in her heart, "You are right."

Gao Shu has already ordered the evening menu.

 But because of Jiang Fuli's arrival, she asked the chef to add two more dishes.

After the group finished eating and left, Gao Shu saw that Bai Zian had been watching the rehearsal of the drama "Blooming on the Trees", so she packed the CD and gave it to her, "You take it back and read it. This is the only one you will have in the future."

Bai Zian put on his cloak, took the CD handed over by Gao Shu and left with Jiang Fuli.

As soon as she turned around, Gao Shu saw the large field of poppies embroidered on the hat behind her cloak and at the hem.

Gao Shu leaned against the door frame and looked at the embroidery work on Bai Xian's cloak. She felt that the clothes Gao Yan would make for Bai Xian would probably not be as exquisite as the ones Bai Xian was wearing.

After delivering Bai Zian, someone was cleaning up the kitchen in the house, so Gao Shu took Secretary Xue's information and returned to the room.

 When she saw the black words on the cover, she sat up straight.

 Put on your glasses and take them apart carefully to watch.

 Looking at the sealed portfolio, there was only a piece of paper and a few lines of words inside—

  【Name: Bai Jian

 Gender: Unknown

 Age: Unknown

 Debut works: "Gambling and Wine", "Another Autumn"...]

You can read it all in one glance.

For a moment, Gao Shu felt that her smart and capable secretary was joking with her. She took out her mobile phone and called Secretary Xue, "Xue Na, are you serious about this information?"

On the other end of the phone, Xue Na sighed helplessly, "Boss, this person is really mysterious. I can't find him at all."

 After get off work in the evening, Dong Chuan's father left the office.

The deputy director specially waited at his door, greeted him and asked him about his welfare, and then let him go for ten minutes.

“That's really weird,” a colleague looked at Dong's father next to him, “Didn't Deputy Director Liang not pay attention to anyone except Dean Jian?”

 Father Dong was also surprised.

His father is a special member of the Calligraphy Association, but he has retired long ago.

 In the Dong family, he was not the best, and his son Dong Chuan was more promising than him.

 The Liang family, who were airborne by the deputy director, usually have their eyes on the top of their heads. This was the first time they greeted him.

　　　Father Dong went home with puzzled thoughts. Only when he saw the old man did he understand the reason.

Dong Chuan and Ren Wanxuan came back in the afternoon and personally told the old man the news about Jiang Fuli. In the evening, Ren Wanxuan had to go back for a family dinner. Originally, Dong Chuan had not planned to attend the dinner, but he still attended today.

The old man of the Dong family and his father sent the two of them out of the door. The old man turned his head and looked at his son, "Have you decided who will be the communicator for this year's Bi Mo Han Hai from the Calligraphy Association and the Cultural Affairs Bureau?"

 “The Vast Sea of ​​Pen and Ink”, Four Countries Calligraphy and Painting Exchange Conference.

Held once every three years, it is very grand every time. Not only will the entire Cultural Affairs Bureau attend, Mr. Chen will also personally host the event, and all reporters and media from the four countries will be present.

  There is an external promotion of calligraphy culture aimed at young people and old artists, and it is about Liang Ti.

 Official footage on live broadcast.

 Held in the Cultural Square, it is watched by millions of people online and offline every year.

"Not yet. The girl they originally recommended for the youth group was Xu Yajun from the Calligraphy Association, but she is half a year older and is planning to audition." Father Dong heard what the old man meant, "You mean..."

“This time, the Calligraphy Association will probably not refuse. You asked Wan Xuan to copy it carefully recently. She is also generous and will not have stage fright in front of the official camera.” The old man nodded invisibly.

  This is to demonstrate their calligraphy heritage to the outside world, and represents not only the calligraphy association.

 Be cautious, more cautious.

　　Mujia.

When Ren Wanxuan and Dong Chuan came back, the four red lanterns outside the gatehouse were already lit.

 Under the dim light, Ji Shaojun could be seen talking to someone.

Housekeeper Lou stood behind Ji Shaojun.

As they approached, Ren Wanxuan and Dong Chuan both greeted Ji Shaojun very politely and respectfully. Ji Shaojun, who had always been indifferent to them, only nodded slightly, and then continued talking to the boy.

 When he talked to the boy, his expression was obviously much gentler.

Dong Chuan subconsciously looked at the person opposite. The boy looked young. He was only wearing a black velvet sweater. He had a gentle and easy-going temperament. He looked like an artist who could sketch anytime and anywhere with a drawing board.

 The temperament is very obvious.

It was an unexpected coincidence with Ji Shaojun. Ren Wanxuan and Ji Shaojun had always had a normal relationship. Looking at it this way, Dong Chuan felt that the boy in front of him looked more like Ji Shaojun's nephew.

 “Who is that?” he asked Ren Wanxuan.

Ren Wanxuan glanced at Xiao Qi indifferently. She felt uncomfortable with Ji Shaojun's gentle attitude toward Xiao Qi. He treated an outsider better than his own niece, "a gangster from Qingshui Street."

Hunted with Bai Zian in the past.

 She naturally didn't have a good impression of Xiao Qi, and now she was even more dissatisfied.

“Really?” Dong Chuan looked back thoughtfully, his temperament was not that of a gangster.    Outside the gatehouse.

Under the gentle light, Xiao Qi smiled politely and said, "Uncle Ji, don't worry, you can still use it after it breaks. You can also use it to arrange flowers. It was originally meant for my sister to arrange flowers, but at that time Mr. Ming gave it to my sister." I got the vase, but our boss didn't send it.”

Since the vase was so precious, Housekeeper Lou mentioned it to Ji Shaojun, and Ji Shaojun called Ning Xiao.

 Xiaoqi came to explain in person.

Once he heard that it was going to be given to Bai Qian, General Ji Shaojun was hesitant, "Okay, Xiao Qi, do you want to stay for dinner?"

"Thank you, but I have to go back to see the scene." Xiao Qi said goodbye to Ji Shaojun politely.

 He got in the car and left.

Ji Shaojun watched Xiao Qi leave. Behind him, Housekeeper Lou said softly: "You seem to like your friend Miss Bai very much."

 “I always feel that he is kind.” Ji Shaojun replied.

In the car, Xiao Qi sent a message to Bai Zian and told her clearly about the matter.

 Shanhai Apartment.

Bai Zian had just arrived home. She replied to Xiao Qi while opening the sandalwood box on the desk.

  Inside is a small piece of black seal, which is warm and delicate to the touch.

 Black as paint, oily as grease.

A piece of top-quality black jade dragon and turtle button.

 She picked up the seal, looked at the light in the study, and then went out103.

At 103, Jiang Fuli had taken off his coat and was standing in front of the table in the living room, against the light, with deep eyebrows and his hands clasped in front of his chest, looking at Ji Heng's drawings of new clothes for Lance.

Beside him, Jiang He was sitting at a small table painting. He had a day of painting class today and was currently painting the homework assigned to him by the teacher.

Ji Heng painted carefully, and Jiang Fuli was the first to see Bai Qian.

 He made room for Bai Zian and let her see the design drawings drawn by Ji Heng.

 Lance lay down opposite Ji Heng, pointing at the design drawings, "There should be flowers in every detail."

Ji Heng ignored his strange request.

After Ji Heng finished painting, Bai Qian showed the black seal in his hand to Ji Heng, "Grandpa, did he send the wrong thing?"

Only then did Jiang Fuli's eyes fall on Bai Qian's hand. Her fingers were slender and as white as jade under the light. The seal became even more black, a four centimeter square seal.

 He looked at the seal and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"This," Ji Heng glanced at the seal in Bai Xian's hand and said nonchalantly, "You can keep it for fun. It's of no use now anyway. You can sell it later."

 So casual.

Bai Qian took the black jade and tossed it in the palm of his hand, "Okay."

 Time flies quickly in winter.

 At the end of November, the cloak Ji Heng made for Lance was about to be completed.

Bai Zian has also written the theme song for "Blooming on the Trees". There is heating at this time, and the 302 heating is very sufficient. She only wore single clothes in the piano room, took off her shoes and sat on the warm carpet. The calligraphy notation is converted into musical notation.

 After confirming that it is correct, send it to Dean Jian.

  She has always composed music and Dean Jian arranged it. She has time to learn music notation, but she knows very little about modern musical instruments, so she still leaves this matter to professionals.

 Cultural Affairs Bureau.

 Jian Zhongyou is arranging the exchange meeting of Bi Mo Han Hai, which is such an international event in Jiangjing recently.

"So we arranged for Miss Ren with the Book Association..." Deputy Director Liang stood aside and reported to him.

 At this moment, Jian Zhongyou received news from Bai Qian.

　　is a piece of translated music score, the title of the song written on it is the same as the title of the play -

  "Blooming on the Trees".

ˆ is a composition by Bai Qian, composed over a month from October to November. This is the most serious work that Jian Zhongyou has known Bai Qian for so long.

Jian Zhongyou was stunned for a while, then stood up and said to the deputy bureau: "I don't know about the calligraphy association. Just contact the people from the calligraphy association."

 After saying that, he left in a hurry.

After he left, people in several bureaus looked at each other, "What did Dean Jian see?"

 After working together for so many years, I have never seen Dean Jian so excited.

As someone who studies guzheng, the overall tone of the song is more guzheng-like. Dean Jian went directly back to Jiangyin Recording Studio, took the guzheng and played the song "Blooming on the Trees" according to the five-line notation.

 It is calm but also carries a turbulent style with hidden murderous intent.

Dean Jian, who had never understood the military strategy of "flowering on trees", had a magnificent picture in his mind. After he finished playing, he could not calm down for a long time.

Even the staff in charge of recording came forward and asked, "Dean Jian, which piece is this?"

 Dean Jian took a deep breath and did not answer her. He just called Bai Zian.

 Let's get straight to the point, “You transferred to Jiangyin.”

"Huh?" Bai Zian returned to the 303 study room, stunned for a moment, and then realized that Dean Jian should have reproduced her entire piece of music. His tone was unhurried, "I just happen to be good at this style."

“This is not a question of being good at it,” Dean Jian's voice trembled with excitement, “Do you know the weight of this music for me?”

 Dean Jian, a benchmark in the classical music industry.

“Didn't you say you should take it seriously?” Bai Qian turned on the printer and printed out the paper. She lowered her eyebrows and said, “I'm serious, now it's your turn.”

The flowers bloom on the trees, taking advantage of the layout and momentum, with small strength and great potential.

This method of bluffing to overwhelm the enemy—

 It is also what she, Bai Xiangjun, is used to.

 (This song is well written, great, give it some monthly votes)

Good night, see you tomorrow, my dears.

 (End of this chapter)

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