: Much worries

Bai Yu only felt that Shen Qingcheng in front of him was a little strange. Since he landed in Dunhuang, he looked absent-minded. He either looked at the distance in a daze, or was silent in his own world.

"Qingcheng, do you have any worries?" Bai Yu asked about this because he was concerned about Shen Qingcheng from the bottom of his heart.

In fact, Bai Yu himself also felt that he was very conflicted. On one hand, he admired Shen Qingcheng very much, but on the other hand, he was a little jealous because Chen Yuliang praised Shen Qingcheng.

In terms of his earliest fate, Shen Qingcheng was also the one who Bai Yu introduced to Chen Yuliang.

At that time, after Shen Qingcheng graduated from Jiangcheng University, he wanted to study under Chen Yuliang and interned under Chen Yuliang. However, his qualifications were still small and he had thousands of troops across the single-plank bridge. Shen Qingcheng relied entirely on his own efforts and finally stood out from the students who were running for election.

When Shen Qingcheng found Chen Yuliang with an excellent transcript, Chen Yuliang was not optimistic about Shen Qingcheng at the beginning.

Bai Yu saw Shen Qingcheng as if he had seen him. He was like a enthusiastic big brother. He helped Shen Qingcheng say a lot of good things in front of Chen Yuliang, so he could get the target in the Jiangcheng Cultural Relics Office and have the opportunity to have an internship.

When Shen Qingcheng faced Bai Yu's concern and inquiries, he didn't know where the words came from. In addition, the music on the stage was deafening, so he had to hide his thoughts in his heart.

"No... Maybe I've been on a plane very little, and I'm still a little dizzy now." Shen Qingcheng said half-truely, not to mention that he was really dizzy.

Bai Yu handed a box of cooling oil from his top pocket to Shen Qingcheng, "How about you try some cooling oil. This performance is really great. I still hope you can watch it."

Since the Dunhuang Festival officially started, Bai Yu looked at the stage. This was his third time, but he was not tired of it.

Shen Qingcheng's eyes also looked at the center of the stage, and the narration of the scene sounded from the sound.

"In 138 BC, Zhang Qian "digled out" the Western Regions and opened the Silk Road. The stars swept the Gobi Desert, the yellow sand drowned the creatures, the flags stood taller in the wind, and the souls of the desert were radiating. The princess and painter Mo Ding decided to live their lives, but could not get rid of the fate of going to the Western Regions to marry.

The echo rumbling, the sound of the sand calls for heroic spirits; the camel bells are far away, and wealth is gathered continuously; the clear sound is sublimated, civilization protects the road; the drums and music are peaceful, and the blood is rich in family affection. The painter Mo Ding went through hardships and obstacles, heading westward, and finally found Dunhuang, the important town of the Silk Road, just for the promise of love.

The vast desert is long and lonely, fear is always impacting the purity of the soul; life tells the cliff, bringing the colorful dreams in the heart. The wind and clouds suddenly change, and Hu Xian and the two of them hide. The princess was brought back to the palace and died of depression in the deep palace. Mo Ding devoted all his love for the princess to the murals and carved Buddha statues he painted, and finally became a great man, leaving the most brilliant mark on the Silk Road..."

In the long narration, Shen Qingcheng only remembers the story of Mo Ding and the princess.

After watching the performance, Shen Qingcheng's mind echoed the plot of the narrator for a long time. "Mo Ding devoted all his love for the princess to his own drawn murals and carved Buddha statues, and finally became a great man."

The crowd gradually left the stage, and Shen Qingcheng, who was sitting on the VIP seat, fell into deep thought again.

Bai Yu turned Shen Qingcheng's arm for the third time, "Qingcheng, the performance is over. The teacher called us to go back now. Director He will have dinner with us later."

Shen Qingcheng pushed his glasses and looked at Bai Yu with a blank look on his face, "Brother Bai, what were you talking about just now?"

Zhou Qingyang couldn't even see him. He only felt that Shen Qingcheng in front of him was a little strange, and he was in a daze wherever he went.

If Chen Yuliang and Stephen hadn't praised Shen Qingcheng well, Zhou Qingyang wouldn't have wanted to walk with Shen Qingcheng all the way.

"Expert Shen, it's not good that so many of us always wait for you alone. We are here to watch the performance. At least you have a little respect for the performance staff? When you were watching the performance, you wasted a ticket."

Zhou Qingyang scolded Shen Qingcheng not very friendly, and Ouyang Jie, who was beside him, grabbed Zhou Qingyang's arm. "Qingyang, you have said this. People have times when they are emotionally lost. Maybe what is wrong with Shen Expert?"

Ouyang Jie didn't want to embarrass everyone. He persuaded Zhou Qingyang in front of the peacemaker.

Shen Qingcheng did not expect that Zhou Qingyang would be so indignant because of his distraction. He lowered his head and apologized to Zhou Qingyang in a low voice.

"Expert Zhou, I'm sorry, I was feeling uncomfortable just now, so..." Shen Qingcheng didn't want his master to see what he was thinking, so he had to shun his discomfort.

Seeing that Shen Qingcheng's expression was indeed a little bad, Zhou Qingyang remembered that when he was on the plane before, Shen Qingcheng seemed to say that he was fainted from the plane.

From the time they landed, they had almost no rest yet, and Shen Qingcheng seemed to have never made any requests to them along the way.

Now it was Zhou Qingyang's turn to feel embarrassed, "Expert Shen, I'm sorry, I forgot that you fainted just now. I spoke to you a little harshly, please forgive me."

In order to make the atmosphere liven up, Ouyang Jie squeezed Zhou Qingyang, "After so many years, you are so famous, you are so naughty. When will your hot temper be more restrained?"

Zhou Qingyang scratched his head embarrassedly, "Don't call me a sloppy green, I'm so shameless if you say that."

When Shen Qingcheng saw that Ouyang Jie and Zhou Qingyang were the reason for the bickering between him, he cleared his throat and called to the two, "Two experts, don't be hurt by Qingcheng."

Bai Yu was also afraid that Ouyang Jie and Zhou Qingyang would be quarreling for a while, so he hurriedly thought about countermeasures and persuasions.

"Expert Zhou, Expert Ouyang, Master Li's car parked outside but didn't dare to stop for a long time. Do you think we are walking outside now?"

Zhou Qingyang and Ouyang Jie were in a stir, and they could not hear what Bai Yu said.

Just when everyone was in a difficult situation to persuade Zhou Qingyang and Ouyang Jie, Cao Yanyan chased after him from behind and caught up with them.

"You have finished watching the ceremony, and I was able to get rid of Uncle Zhong's shop. You don't know that Uncle Zhong is also a stubborn temper. When he saw that you all left, he locked me in his shop... After all, it was still a matter of Uncle Zhong's face.

Uncle Zhong felt that you left without saying a word, and didn't even say hello to him, saying that you clearly looked down on him. So, he wanted to regain his face and let me pass on a message to you.

Uncle Zhong said he would personally deliver his small luminous cup to his door. Uncle Zhong also said that those who see him have a share, but they are not worthy of him."
Chapter completed!