A box of light gray blue

What is the probability that two people speak with such a similar tone of voice?If Xu Yan hadn't opened the live broadcast room, he even thought he was talking to Fu Zhongzhou just now.

"I am very glad to have such an opportunity to exchange painting experience with everyone."

Xiao Chuan said the second sentence, and the bullet screen was full of question marks.

[? ? ? ?Mrs. Boat is a man? 】

【So cute is not a girl! ! !Woooooo is it really me? 】

【Although Mrs. Xiaochuan has never mentioned her gender, everyone assumes she is a girl by default...】

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[Although, the voice is nice! ! 】

However, Xu Wei didn't even have time to be surprised by the gender of the boat, because the voice of the boat was too similar to that of Fu Zhongzhou.Even the soft tone and some speaking habits that others can't detect are very similar.

The boat seemed a little nervous. He was stunned for a moment when he saw the scream in the barrage, and then let out a helpless chuckle, his voice was much more relaxed than before.

"Hey, is it because I usually talk too much in the group? Or because I ask you about male and female literature, so I think I am a girl?"

Everyone in the barrage suddenly burst into laughter, and some even asked Xiaochuan if the male-boy literature was good.Seeing that it was about to deviate from the topic, the boat stopped and brought everyone back to the topic of the lecture.

"Well...Actually, I don't think my ability is better than others in the industry." The tension passed, and the boat became more relaxed.He said as if chatting with a friend: "So I can only share some of my own experience, and I can't teach you too professional things."

As he spoke, he pulled the prepared pictures into the screen, which were a few classicist oil paintings.

Xu Yu felt that the more he looked at it, the more familiar he looked, but he had always been familiar with this kind of painting. Even if he had seen it, he just thought that all the classics looked the same.

"These were taken when I was watching the exhibition," Xiao Chuan coughed lightly, "Although what I usually create is not classicism, looking at things in other styles and fields is very helpful to my creation. "

"Watching the exhibition..." Xu Yu muttered to himself, but suddenly remembered where he had seen these paintings.

——In the art exhibition that Fu Zhongzhou and he saw together last time, there were these paintings!

Immediately, a word from the voice in the earphones could not be heard in his mind, and Xu Yu lay down on his back exhausted, with the phone covering his face.

He didn't want to admit this fact that could almost be described as dog blood, so after being extremely shocked, he advised himself feebly:

"It's definitely not the same person, it's impossible..."

At this time, Qin Ping happened to open the door and come in.As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xu Yu lying on the bed with his mobile phone on his face, muttering non-stop.

"Xu Yu, what's wrong with you?" Qin Ping was afraid that he would have a fever again, so he climbed up to the upper bunk and touched his forehead, "It's not hot..."

Xu Huang who was lying down suddenly sat up, grabbed his clothes, and asked, "Did you go to the classical oil painting exhibition in July?"

Qin Ping was puzzled and nodded his head like pounding garlic. "I went, of course I went, it's a national tour."

Xu Chang breathed a sigh of relief, and lay back down again as if he had been reborn.

"National tour... that is, it will be exhibited in many places."

"Yes." Qin Ping didn't know what he was thinking when he was startled.In order to prevent being kicked off the bed by Xu Yan who came back to his senses in a while, he quickly retreated.

Xu Yu lay in bed for a long time in a daze, the things Xiao Chuan said went in his left ear and out of his right ear, those words couldn't be connected into sentences, only his clean and soft voice stayed in Xu Yu's ears.

After a while, Xu Yu sat up, cut out the live broadcast screen, and sent a text message to Fu Zhongzhou.

[Xu Chang: What are you doing? 】

Xiao Chuan was still seriously explaining knowledge, but a mobile phone notification sound interrupted his thoughts.

"Sorry, wait a minute." He apologized hastily, there was a few seconds of silence, and then resumed the topic just now.

The voice made Xu Yan's hands sweat, and the hand holding the phone froze.

——The notification sound is not the system default, but a special bird call, which is exactly the same as Fu Zhongzhou's mobile phone notification sound.Xu Chang asked him why he used this sound effect, and Fu Zhongzhou answered with a smile, which meant that the birds at home missed him.At that time, Xu Yan was chilled by what he said, so he snatched his mobile phone and wanted to change it, but Fu Zhongzhou changed it back.

Xu Chang's phone vibrated, and Fu Zhongzhou replied:

[I'm helping grandpa with something, I'll call you later. 】

lie.

Xu Yu typed two words in the input box without thinking, hesitated for a while, and then deleted it.

【it is good. 】

Xu Yan didn't remember a single word of this evening's lecture.He is like a computer that can't process a lot of information, and countless thoughts are flying through his mind quickly.In addition to being shocked and delighted, he was a little angry, but he didn't know why he was angry.

Logically speaking, my acquaintance with Fu Zhongzhou has been prolonged for several years, and it is really a joyful thing to add another layer of halo to his liking.But Xu Chang just felt bored, as if something was stuck in his heart and he couldn't get rid of it.

He listened to the end of the boat, and then he came back to his senses a little.

"Then, this is the end of the relevant knowledge sharing." After talking for nearly two hours, the boat was relaxed and spoke in a relaxed and cheerful tone. "There is still half an hour for everyone to ask questions."

Xu Chang sighed, holding the mentality that money can't be spent in vain, turned over and sat up, listening to Xiao Chuan's final content.

[I would like to ask Mrs. Xiaochuan, is there any way to maintain a good attitude? 】

"Keep your mind..." Xiao Chuan thought for a while, then smiled.That laughter was exactly the same as that of Fu Zhongzhou, Xu Chang was very familiar with it.It's the kind of laughter he makes every time he thinks of something interesting. "I didn't know how to adjust my mentality before. Instead, I was digging into the horns every day and made myself very tired." He let out a long breath, "I still want to thank my friends and teachers around me, they have helped me a lot."

"Try to create a good environment, paint with everyone, and make progress together." He seemed to think of something, his voice drifted, "Relax, painting needs to be supported by positive emotions, staying with the person you like, seems to be More motivation."

In the barrage, someone caught the point and immediately asked Mrs. Xiaochuan if she had a girlfriend.

"Huh? I've drawn him before." Xiao Chuan had a half-smile, and when everyone asked again, he didn't say anything.

Xu Yu's heart tightened suddenly, thinking of those girls Xiao Chuan drew before.

Thinking about it now, isn't it Xie Yan?

In the live broadcast, the boat's voice was brisk, as if thinking of something pleasant.But Xu Chang felt heavy, the laughter in the earphones that usually moved his heart was extremely harsh at the moment, as if a knife had been inserted into his knuckles.

On the other side, Fu Zhongzhou stretched while chatting, but when he looked up, he saw a line of small characters in the lower right corner.

[The wild crane exited the live broadcast room. 】

He didn't stop talking, but couldn't help frowning, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

——He is very familiar with this ID. Although there are few interactions, he knows that "Wild Crane" is an old fan, and he has silently liked and commented on him since a few years ago.Later, his fans increased, and this ID was submerged among more enthusiastic and active fans.

However, Fu Zhongzhou always remembers this person, and will pay more attention to him among countless IDs.It's like an old friend of a gentleman, everyone comes and goes, but this person always supports himself silently behind the screen.He cherishes this group of people who have always supported him, and he has been quietly paying attention to the ID in the barrage since the live broadcast, but he has never seen the wild crane talking.

He didn't want to talk about his life as a small boat before, but this time he casually mentioned it as a brave first step.Unexpectedly, this old friend left in a hurry after just chatting about a small topic.

Fu Zhongzhou sighed, thinking that he should not say more next time.

The author says:

Xiao Chuan still doesn't know the reason why he lost followers on the day of the live broadcast.