Chapter 277 278 is also Bai Xiangjun's habit (second update)

Bai Xi took the file from Secretary Xue and went into the house.

In the kitchen, Gao Shu also heard the faint doorbell and poked her head out, "Xi Xi, is it the file that Secretary Xue took? Just put it on the table."

Hearing Secretary Xue, Gao Yan, who was watching the chef prepare the dishes with her arms folded on her chest, also tilted her head, "Is it about the drama theater?"

Gao Yan knew that Gao Shu's progress in the drama theater was average recently.

"It's okay." Gao Shu walked in and helped the chef, "Teacher Xia's students are covering for me and have already written it."

She can cook. She used to take care of Jiang Fuli for a period of time when he was injured as a child. During that time, she cooked by herself and never let him eat anything that had not been touched by her.

Later, Jiang Fuli woke up and gradually took over the power of the Jiang family, so she stepped down from this important task.

Because of this, Jiang Fuli never touched the Gao family, and the Gao family also prospered.

Gao Shu did not repay the favor, but everyone knew that Jiang Jing found a person that Jiang Fuli could still respect, and that was Gao Shu.

"And there is also Xixi," Gao Yan thought of Baixi outside. She did not make trouble for Gao Shu and the chef, and just stood in the corner, "Isn't she writing too?"

Gao Shu also smiled when Baixi was mentioned.

Baixi was busy with her studies, but she was still concerned about her drama theater. Although Gao Shu was not looking forward to Baixi's work, she was happy in her heart, "You are right."

Gao Shu had already ordered the evening menu.

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

After the group finished eating and left, Gao Shu saw that Bai Shi had been watching the rehearsal of the play "Flowers on the Trees", so she packed the CD and gave it to her, "Take it home and watch it. This is the only copy you will have in the future."

Bai Shi put on her cloak, took the CD handed over by Gao Shu, and left with Jiang Fu.

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

leaned against the door frame and looked at the embroidery of Bai Shi's cloak. She felt that the clothes Gao Yan made for Bai Shi at that time were probably not as exquisitely made as the ones Bai Shi was wearing.

After sending Bai Shi away, someone in the house was cleaning the kitchen, so Gao Shu took Secretary Xue's information back to the room.

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

Put on glasses and carefully open it to look.

Looking at the sealed file bag, there is only a piece of paper with a few lines of words inside -

[Name: Bai Li

Gender: Unknown

Age: Unknown

Debut works: "Gambling" "Another Autumn"...]

You can read it all at a glance.

Gao Shu felt for a moment that her smart and capable secretary was joking with her. She took out her cell 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 out at all."

**

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

The deputy director waited at his door, greeted him, asked about his well-being, and let him go after ten minutes.

"This is really strange," a colleague looked at Dong's father, "Didn't Deputy Director Liang care about anyone except Dean Jian?"

Dong's father was also surprised.

Although his father was a special member of the Calligraphy Association, he had retired a long time ago.

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

The Liang family member who was parachuted in as the deputy director usually had his eyes on the top of his head. This was the first time he greeted him.

Dong's father went home with confusion in his mind, and only when he saw the old man did he know the reason.

Dong Chuan and Ren Wanxuan came back in the afternoon and personally told the old man the news of Jiang Fuli. Ren Wanxuan would go back for a family dinner in the evening. Dong Chuan originally did not plan to attend the dinner, but he still attended today.

The old man and Dong's father personally escorted the two out of the door, and then the old man turned his head to look at his son, "Have the Calligraphy Association and the Cultural Bureau decided on the exchange participants for this year's "Brush and Ink Sea"?"

"Brush and Ink Sea" is a calligraphy and painting exchange meeting for four countries.

It is held every three years, and each time is very grand. At that time, not only will the entire Cultural Bureau participate, but the old man Chen will also host the event in person, and reporters from the four countries will all be present.

There is a calligraphy culture promotion for young people and old artists, and it is written in Liang style.

Live broadcast on the official camera.

It is held at the Cultural Plaza, and millions of people watch it 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 six months older, and they are planning to hold an audition," Dong's father understood what the old man meant, "You mean..."

"This time, the Calligraphy Association should not refuse. You ask Wanxuan to practice calligraphy recently. She is also generous and will not be nervous in front of the official camera." The old man nodded slightly.

This is to show their calligraphy foundation to the outside world, representing not only the Calligraphy Association.

Be cautious, and be cautious again.

**

Mu's house.

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

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

The housekeeper stood behind Ji Shaojun.

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

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

Dong Chuan subconsciously looked at the man opposite. The boy looked young and was only wearing a black velvet sweatshirt. His temperament was also gentle and easy-going, like an artist who could sketch anytime and anywhere with a drawing board.

The temperament was very obvious.

He was surprisingly compatible with Ji Shaojun. Ren Wanxuan and Ji Shaojun had always had an average relationship. Dong Chuan felt that the boy in front of him was more like Ji Shaojun's nephew.

"Who is that?" he asked Ren Wanxuan.

Ren Wanxuan glanced at Xiao Qi indifferently. She felt uncomfortable seeing Ji Shaojun's gentle attitude towards Xiao Qi. He treated a stranger better than his own niece. "A gangster from Qingshui Street." He

used to hang out with Bai Shi.

She naturally had no good feelings towards Xiao Qi, and now she felt even worse.

"Really?" Dong Chuan looked away thoughtfully. This temperament did not seem like that of a gangster.

Outside the gatehouse.

Under the gentle light, Xiao Qi smiled politely, "Uncle Ji, you can use it with confidence. If it breaks, you can still use it. You can also use it to arrange flowers. It was originally for me to arrange flowers, but then Mr. Ming took the vase for me, and our boss did not send it over."

The vase was so precious that the housekeeper still mentioned it to Ji Shaojun, and Ji Shaojun called Ning Xiao.

Xiao Qi came to explain in person.

Hearing that it was meant for Bai Di, Ji Shaojun was skeptical, "Okay, Xiao Qi, do you want to stay for dinner?"

"Thank you, but I have to go back to check on the place." Xiao Qi politely said goodbye to Ji Shaojun.

He got in the car and left.

Ji Shaojun watched Xiao Qi leave. Behind him, the housekeeper whispered, "You seem to like Miss Bai's friend very much."

"I always feel that he is kind." Ji Shaojun replied.

**

In the car, Xiao Qi sent a message to Bai Di to make this matter clear to her.

Shanhai Apartment.

Bai Di had just arrived home. While replying to Xiao Qi, she opened the sandalwood box on the desk.

Inside was a small black seal, which was soft and delicate to the touch.

Black as lacquer, oily as fat.

A top-grade black jade dragon-turtle button seal.

She picked up the seal, looked at it against the light in the study, and then went out 103.

103, Jiang Fuli had taken off his coat and was standing in front of the table in the living room, standing against the light, with deep eyebrows and eyes, and his hands clasped in front of his chest, watching Ji Heng draw the design of new clothes for Lance.

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

Heng was drawing seriously, and Jiang Fuli was the first to see Bai Xi coming.

He made room for Bai Xi so that she could watch Ji Heng draw the design.

Lance lay across from Ji Heng, pointing at the design drawing, "Zheli, Zheli has to spend too."

Ji Heng ignored his strange request.

After Ji Heng finished drawing, Bai Shi showed Ji Heng the black seal in his hand, "Grandpa, did he send the right thing?"

Jiang Fuli's eyes fell on Bai Shi's hand. Her fingers were slender and white like jade under the light, which made the seal look even blacker. The seal was four centimeters square.

He looked at the seal and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"This one," Ji Heng glanced at the seal in Bai Shi's hand and said nonchalantly, "You can just stamp it for fun. It's useless now anyway. You can sell it later." So

casual.

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

**

Time flies fast in winter.

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

Bai Xi had also finished writing the theme song for "Flowers on the Trees". There was heating at this time, and the heating in 302 was very sufficient. She only wore a single layer of clothes in the piano room, took off her shoes and sat on the warm carpet, and converted the reduced score into a five-line score with one hand.

After confirming that it was correct, she sent it to Dean Jian.

She has always composed music and Dean Jian has arranged music. She has time to learn the five-line score, but she knows very little about modern musical instruments. This matter should be left to professionals.

Cultural Bureau.

Jian Zhongyou is arranging an exchange meeting for the vast sea of ​​​​ink and ink. Recently, Jiangjing has such an international event.

"So we arranged for Miss Ren with the Calligraphy Association..." Deputy Director Liang reported to him.

It was at this time that Jian Zhongyou received the news from Bai Xi.

It was a translated sheet of music, and the title of the piece was the same as the title of the play -

"Flowers on the Tree".

It was composed by Bai Shi, and it took her more than a month from October to November. This was the most serious work that Jian Zhongyou had worked on since she had known him for such a long time. Jian Zhongyou

was stunned for a moment, then stood up and said to the deputy director: "I don't understand the affairs of the Calligraphy Association. You just need to connect with the people in the Calligraphy Association."

After that, he hurried away.

After he left, several people in the bureau 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 a student of Guzheng, the overall tone of the song is more inclined to Guzheng. Dean Jian went straight back to Jiangyin Recording Studio, took the Guzheng and played "Flowers on the Tree" according to the five-line score.

The music is calm but also full of turbulent waves and hidden murderous intentions.

Dean Jian, who has never understood the military strategy of "flowers blooming on trees", has a magnificent picture in his mind. After he finished playing, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Even the staff in charge of recording came forward to ask, "Dean Jian, what song is this?"

Dean Jian took a deep breath and didn't answer her, but just called Bai Shi.

Straight to the point, "You transferred to Jiangyin."

"Ah?" Bai Xi returned to the study room 303, was stunned, and then realized that Dean Jian should have copied her entire piece of music, and said in a slow tone, "I just happen to be good at this style."

"It's not a question of being good at it," Dean Jian's voice was a little trembling because of excitement, "Do you know the importance of this music to me?"

Dean Jian, a benchmark in the classical music world.

"Didn't you say you would play it seriously?" Bai Xi turned on the printer and printed out the thesis. She lowered her eyebrows and said, "I'm serious, now it's your turn." Flowers

bloom on the tree, borrowing the situation to deploy forces, small forces have great power.

This method of bluffing and appeasing the enemy is

also what Bai Xiangjun usually uses.

**

(This song is well written, very good, vote for it)

Good night, see you tomorrow, my dears.