Metropolis: My Rising Life

"Boss, are you... okay?"

The three animals in the dormitory looked at Chen Yi with worried eyes.

I only saw Chen Yi's desk full of literati calligraphy, and the fragrant ink smell filled the entire dormitory with an elegant atmosphere.

If at this time there is another elegant and feminine girl, use her pair of jade hands to blend the ink.

That's really Miao Ling Qingwu on her side, adding fragrance to the couch with her bare hands.

But this is a male dormitory!

Jia Yibo, Dou Peng, and Wang Anqi looked at Chen Yi sitting on the bedside.

He was wearing pajamas. I don't know what brand the pajamas are, but the lint alone knows the price is high.

At this time, Chen Yi put a lyre on his lap and flicked the strings lightly.

On both sides of the desk under the bed, there are still two writings.

"The blossoms are worthy of being folded, and the branches should not be folded without flowers."

Not to mention, this looks quite artistic, and the writing is even more beautiful.

Although the original intention of this poem is to ask people to cherish time, modern people will always have their own understanding.

This poem feels like it is advising people to pick up more girls when they are young, otherwise they won't be able to pick up when they are older.

Chen Yi has a deep understanding of this.

When I was young, I wanted to change my girlfriend one day and be the bridegroom every night.

But when I was over thirty, I always wanted to have a stable home.

Young and frivolous always feel that these are disease-free groans, and they are different from others.

But when it comes to the year of standing, you will find that everyone is actually the same, and you are no different from everyone else.

"I have been thinking about it for the rest of my life, coming like flying flowers and dispersing like smoke, dreaming about the first few articles, wind and sand billowing to the horizon!"

Chen Yi played the lyre and sang, his voice was ethereal, if it was in the clouds.

After singing a sentence, Chen Yi stopped, and went to the next three roommates, and asked: "...how do you sing?"

Wang Anqi applauded repeatedly and flattered: "...Awesome, boss! This is a good voice for China, and I definitely win!"

"...This is the so-called Gufeng Song, I don't seem to have heard this song before. Is it the boss that you wrote the lyrics and the music yourself?"

"Wow, Boss, I should buy you a wig now, and then buy a piece of Hanfu to wear. It is absolutely...absolutely...I am so poor that I can't describe it!"

"Yes, that's right, I'm taking a picture then, what is Gongzi Chen? This is Gongzi Chen!"

The three of you say a word to me, and praise Chen Yi that there is nothing in the sky and nothing in the ground.

Although there is an exaggeration, it can be seen that the eyes of the three people in the dormitory are full of admiration.

Chen Yi's current level of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, although there is a gap with those real masters, is definitely a strong one among amateur players.

"Boss, you can send me this picture, and I will frame it as a family heirloom when I go home!"

Wang Anqi leaned over, pointing to the traditional Chinese painting on Chen Yi's desk and continued to flatter her.

Chen Yi waved a big hand, "...take it away, go back and put it on the frame, and then say to your grandson, look, this was painted by Master Chen himself, and you must be careful to collect it!"

All the people in the dormitory laughed, but they did think Chen Yi’s ‘Phoenix Landscape’ is really beautiful.(Read more @ mtlarchive.com)

They don't appreciate Chinese painting, but they think it is that taste.

As everyone knows, the first paintings Chen Yi drew were ‘Chicken Pecking Rice’. In order not to be embarrassing, he deliberately practiced the basic skills in the hotel.

If you are in the dormitory, let people see yourself drawing a "chicken pecking rice map".

The calligraphy written by the brush is ugly, and playing the piano is even more noise, which is too embarrassing.

Chen Yi has done the basic skills completely, and he is practicing in the dormitory if he feels that he is not ashamed.

"An Qi, you wait!"

Chen Yi put the piano on, jumped out of the bed, took out the seal he randomly found someone to make, and printed his name on the traditional Chinese painting.

After finishing it, he just threw the painting to Wang Anqi, as if you quickly put it away.

Putting two books with covers into the bag, Chen Yi carried the bag and went out, and said to the three:

"...I'll go to the library to read, you can play by yourself."

The three people in the dormitory shook their heads when they saw Chen Yi leaving.

I don’t know what’s going on with the boss recently. When I arrive in the dormitory every day, I’m not practicing piano, painting, or calligraphy.

It's not easy to play the computer, but instead of playing games, I go to the platform and people to play Go.

Oh, yes, he was drinking tea recently.

The three of them glanced at the tea cups Chen Yi put on the table, and suspected that if the dormitory was not enough, he might have come with a purple sand tea set.

That tea is also the Dahongpao of Wuyi Mountain.

Although it is not the kind of mother tree Dahongpao that money can't buy, it is also the second-generation top Dahongpao that was bred from the mother tree.

The three of them have also tried this top-quality tea. It is not good or bad, but it probably tastes good.

Chen Yi didn't know what the three people in the dormitory thought, he was already walking to the library with a bag.

At this time, Chen Yi had already removed the title card of'Golden Ge Iron Horse'.

But even so, he also had a faint sense of warmth.

If you really learn things like piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, you will unconsciously change your temperament.

It's just that the temperament is so weak that normal people can't feel it.

This makes Chen Yi feel that the so-called title card given by the system is not for nothing at all.

But let the temperament in you infinitely expand.

So the task is to let Chen Yi learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even memorize poems.

Because only in this way can he cultivate the original seed of his temperament.

But after learning these things, it does make people have a kind of spiritual sublimation.

It makes people calm down, calm down, and exudes ‘elegance’ from the inside out.

Watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court leisurely, and the clouds are rolling in the sky, it's probably that kind of feeling.

Walking to the library, Chen Yi looked up and saw Yu Zixi smiling at him.

This girl from the poor mountainous area of ​​Sichuan and Chongqing has always worked in the library, working part-time.

Recently, Chen Yi came to the library almost every day and met with Yu Zixi every day.

Every time Chen Yi walks back to the dormitory with Yu Zixi until the library is closed, it feels like a little love between college men and women.

Chen Yi smiled at Yu Zixi slightly, and Yu Zixi's plain and elegant temperament made Yu Zixi blush again.

She feels that Chen Yi has changed a lot recently, without the toughness of the past.

But there is a kind of extreme introversion that can not be ignored.

It is as if the murderous sword is included in the scabbard, but the scabbard is a delicate and gorgeous artwork worn by nobles and scholars.

But who would have thought that the long sword under this gorgeous scabbard was not a decoration at all, but could really kill people.

Chen Yi and Yu Zixi didn't speak. Now she is working, Chen Yi will not disturb her naturally.

I walked to a corner of the library and saw a water glass on the table.

Chen Yi raised his brows and walked over to sit down.

This cup was bought by Chen Yi before to give it to Yu Zixi.

Yu Zixi knows that Chen Yi likes to sit in that kind of no-man's place in the library.

As a staff member of the library, she is of course the first to arrive every day, and she will put the water glass there and pretend to be filled with people.

When Chen Yi comes, you can sit down.

Yu Zixi never told Chen Yi about this, but it formed a tacit understanding between the two.

Sitting quietly in the library, smelling the scent of books, makes people nostalgic.

The library is very quiet, only the sound of paper clashes when people flip through books.

Chen Yi also took out the two books of Tang Poems and Song Ci from his bag and read them.

I don't know how long it took to carry it, suddenly a gust of fragrance passed by.

Chen Yi opened his eyes and saw Miss Nan Da, who was wearing a long Lolita dress, sat opposite him.

The eyes of the little fairy were as clear as pearls in the night, shining with a faint brilliance.

She sat there, as if the entire library had become brighter.

The little fairy blinked a pair of beautiful big eyes and smiled triumphantly at Chen Yi.

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