At this time, Yang Feng had just turned off the screen, and suddenly it lit up, and a hurried old bell rang all over the silent road.

"Hmm, Shilan, why are you calling me so late? ”

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked an arc, and he muttered narcissistically.

"Yang Feng~"

When I picked up the phone, Han Shilan's call came, which was a little weird.

"What's the matter, Shilan baby. ”

Yang Feng smiled lightly and answered the phone while walking.

"No... It's okay, I just want to hear your voice again. ”

After speaking, Han Shilan, who was at the other end, covered her mouth tightly with her little hands, for fear of crying.

When she went back in the afternoon, she received information that her father was terminally ill and had booked the best hospital in the United States, and the Western doctor there said that he would live for three years at most, and only one year if he was in China.

So she's at the airport at the moment.

"What's wrong with you, is someone bullying you?"

Yang Feng's brows furrowed suddenly, and he noticed that Han Shilan's voice was a little weird, and there was a faint sound of crying.

"No, it's just a little cold. ”

Han Shilan's tears on the other end were like pearls with broken threads, slowly falling down, and said.

"Pay attention to your body and drink plenty of hot water. ”

Yang Feng thought about it and spoke.

"Well, that's ————"

Han Shilan nodded vigorously, but her heart was like a knife, and then continued:

"Yang Feng, if, I mean if, I won't be by your side in the future, can you find a girl who is not prettier than me, I'm afraid... I'm afraid you'll forget me. ”

After saying that, she separated the phone, and tears were like a faucet turned on, and she cried with a whimper.

Hearing this, Yang Feng's brows furrowed even deeper, so he spoke:

"There's no if, I don't really know what to do if you're not with me, because I just like you———"

Some people.

Once in the eyes and in the heart.

Forever!

"Miss, our plane has arrived, it's time to get on the plane. ”

Uncle Jiang dragged two suitcases of luggage and said to Han Shilan.

"Oh, okay, Uncle Jiang, I'll be right away. ”

Han Shilan separated her phone, wiped the tears on her cheeks, and said with her back to him.

Jiang Bo sighed slightly, originally they were a happy and happy family, but bad luck befell their family.

Mayor Han is a good official, but unfortunately he is seriously ill.

"I went to sleep, good night. ”

Han Shilan was on the other end of the phone, reluctantly saying a good night, but she didn't know how painful it was.

"Well, you also have good night, tomorrow..."

Before Yang Feng's words were finished, the phone had already hung up.

.........

The next morning, Yang Feng lay on the bed and opened his eyes slightly, facing the dazzling sun, very warm and enjoyable.

Nothing is missing, just one is missing you by your side.

Yang Feng got up neatly, and after washing, he came to the small living room, the college entrance examination was over, and his sister naturally wanted to continue to go to school.

I walked out into the street, bought a sunny breakfast, and read the invitation to the festival in my hand while eating.

The venue is the Conservatory of Music at Kyoto Station, close to the Expo Center.

Yang Feng walked on the road, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed, and his mind moved, and he checked the system inventory.

There are already eighteen universal scrolls.

"Starlight, I'm going to draw a lottery. ”

"Okay, spend ten reels and start the draw. Starlight said lazily.

As soon as the words fell, a huge virtual roulette wheel appeared in Yang Feng's eyes, and the golden hands moved rapidly.

Finally stopped on top of the special type.

"Ding, gain experience points. ”

Yang Feng was a little puzzled: "Starlight, why do you need ten scrolls to draw a prize? ”

"I don't understand, it's system-based. Starlight replied.

"Huh. Yang Feng was speechless, added experience points to the medical skills, and successfully promoted to the master level.

Suddenly, a large wave of medical knowledge poured into his mind, and Yang Feng only felt that his head was swelling and slowed down.

"I didn't expect that there is so much difference in the medical strength of each level, if you reach the level of divine doctor, wouldn't you be able to treat all the diseases in the world? ”

Yang Feng sighed in his heart, and walked slowly on the road.

After about half an hour, Yang Feng walked to the door of the Conservatory of Music, looking at the huge building in front of him, and the plaque on it was engraved with the calligraphy words that had been passed down in China for many years.

Elegant, vicissitudes.

These two terms suddenly appeared in Yang Feng's mind, and he was silent in his sigh, when he was suddenly interrupted by a pleasant voice.

"Yang Feng?"

When Yang Feng heard this, he looked back and saw a girl in a light blue dress walking over with light steps.

"What a coincidence, it's you again. ”

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows and said with a slight smile.

"Is it really you, are you also coming to audition for the festival, or are you here to see me perform?"

It was Lin Yun'er who spoke, her little head tilted slightly, and a hint of cunning flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"I'm supposed to be here for the festival. ”

Yang Feng remembered the task of the system and won the championship of the music festival, and he was immediately relieved.

"Really, fake. Lin Yun'er frowned slightly, feeling that this was to pursue herself, after all, he came to his school last time, and this time he met by chance, she was a little skeptical that this person was following her, and even had contact on the bus.

"Am I going to come to see you perform? Don't be sentimental, see for yourself what this is. ”

Yang Feng shrugged his shoulders and took out the crumpled invitation from his pocket.

"It turns out that you are really here to participate in the audition, so okay, let's go in together. ”

Lin Yun'er glanced at the crumpled invitation in his hand and said with a sigh of relief.

The two soon came to the music auditorium, where there were more than a hundred people, all holding red visible invitations in their hands, and lined up in ten long lines in exchange for the number of the administrator teacher.

Yang Feng and Lin Yun'er were also at the back of the line, waiting boringly.

"Have you heard of it? This time at the music piano conference, there are many star singers as mentors, if one of them takes a fancy to it, it will be released!"

"Cut, do you need it? I can make my debut with my own strength, do I still need them to take a fancy to me?"

"You just blow it, do you think it's just a matter of playing the piano? ”

“.........”

Yang Feng stood next to him, listening to the discussions of everyone in front of him, and an idea suddenly popped up in his heart, why didn't he break out of the music industry with his piano skills?

Rapping, he has the magnetism of a magical singing voice, and when it comes to playing the piano, he has expert-level piano skills.

(End of chapter)