Chapter 75: Original Singer Contest

Su Yongming asked, "Meihua came here to see you?" What did she say? ā€

"I didn't say anything special," Saionji Chie tilted her little head, as if recalling, "By the way, she said she wanted me to convey her thanks when she saw you." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info I didn't expect you to really come. ā€

"I should have come a long time ago."

There was a moment of silence.

Saionji Chie suddenly raised her head and plucked up the courage to ask, "Su Jun, what are you doing here?" ā€

Su Yongming was a little at a loss, this was a question that he hadn't found an answer to himself. After thinking about it, he said, "I don't know either, I just want to come and see you." ā€

"Yes." Saionji Chie lowered her eyelashes.

"Can I come to see you more often in the future?" Su Yongming couldn't help but ask.

An incomparably bright and sweet smile appeared on Chie's face, making her whole person come alive, like porcelain that has been brushed off the dust, exuding a shining light: "Okay! ā€

Su Yongming looked at Qianhui quietly and did not speak again. There is no need to speak either. Sene Saionji can't hide anything in her eyes, and a thousand words come out of it.

I love you. I still love you. I miss you. I miss you every day. Did you miss me? Do you still love me? Can we still be together?

……

What was expressed in those eyes made Su Yongming unbearable to look at it directly.

Su Yongming wasn't sure if his eyes had revealed his thoughts. Even he didn't know what his mind was.

I don't know how long he sat down, he suddenly got up: "I'm leaving, there will be something later." ā€

Saionji Chie looked a little stunned, for a moment she looked overwhelmed, but soon she calmed down and stood up gracefully: "Su Jun walks slowly." ā€

"Call me Yongming."

Chie smiled and nodded, then regained her serene look.

Su Yongming couldn't help but add: "I'll come to see you tomorrow." ā€

He felt that he could clearly read what Chie was trying to say from her big talking eyes. "I hope you come every day."

But he couldn't guarantee it.

From beginning to end, he didn't ask her about her marriage to Zhao's son, nor did he ask her if she really committed suicide. This is a problem that he does not dare to touch for the time being, and it hurts when he touches it, and it hurts in his heart.

……

Su Yongming drove the hovering car and flew straight to the Modu University of Arts.

The original singer competition jointly organized by the "Yanhuang University Alliance" that her sister Su Xiaoya signed up for was held within each university, and 3 singers were selected by each of the 12 alliance colleges and universities to enter the top 36 finals. The final election will be held in Yunzhou, the capital of the former Great Song Empire.

Today is the competition day of the preliminary round of the Magic Capital University of Arts, and Tang Youmei and Su Yunxin have already brought his personal maid Li Shanshan over first. Su Yongming looked at the time, not sure if he could arrive on time.

He picked up his speed, and when he flew over the Modu University of the Arts, he found that there were already many students rushing in one direction in groups below.

Su Yongming controlled the hovercraft and circled above the Modu University of the Arts for a short while, found the parking apron, parked the car, and walked in the direction of the students.

After walking for about ten minutes, a beautiful traditional Chinese palace-style building emerges from the dense branches of the trees. Su Yongming stepped up his pace, and after turning a corner, the whole picture of the building fell into his eyes, and a faint sound of music drifted in the wind.

In the world of Eyus, Chinese culture has spread strongly to all parts of the world, and the style of traditional Chinese architecture has also influenced generations of architects around the world.

As a colony of the Great Song Empire, the influence of Chinese culture is undoubtedly very deep, and this traditional Chinese style building is the masterpiece of a Mi architect.

Therefore, this building is majestic and atmospheric, and the appearance design follows the aesthetic concept of China, and at the same time, it cleverly integrates some exotic atmosphere from Europe and the United States, and reveals a trace of liveliness in the solemnity.

As a member of the Yanhuang University Alliance, Modu University of the Arts is the top institution of higher learning in China and the top art university in the world. This building is the landmark of Modu University of the Arts, where countless famous academics have given lectures, many trendsetting painters have held exhibitions here, and many of the world's top bands are proud to have performed here.

Su Yongming followed the crowd to the door, obviously today's preliminary competition is open to the public, and no one is looking for him to check the ticket or verify his identity or anything. However, when he passed by the door, the security hidden at the door must have taken pictures and screened him.

When he arrived at the main hall, Su Yongming found that the space inside was much larger than he estimated, and the designer's design was very ingenious. The floor is densely packed with at least two thousand seats, which are almost full. There are also two tiers of seating above, each with a capacity of 1,000 people. Seeing the existence of any stands, Su Yongming couldn't imagine how the two floors above could be safe.

A huge stage rose in the air, erected in mid-air, and there was a young man on the stage who was still childish in his face singing, pronouncing words clearly, and his singing skills were very good, but Su Yongming really couldn't appreciate the style of that song.

The boy has a holographic projection above his head, interpreting the story situation expressed in his lyrics. The words "Yanhuang Academy Alliance Original Singer Contest Modu University of the Arts" appear in the holographic projection from time to time.

I hope I didn't miss my sister's singing, Su Yongming thought to himself.

Su Yongming looked up and looked around, but he didn't see his parents, so he asked the intelligent assistant Xiaoyue to help him locate the location of his parents. Under Xiaoyue's guidance, he came to the second floor and stepped on the black plastic-touch ground to his parents and Li Shanshan.

Su Yunxin sat on Tang Youmei's left, Li Shanshan was next to Tang Youmei, and there was an empty seat on her right.

"You're here," Su Yunxin glanced up at Su Yongming and said casually, "Sit down, it's almost time for Xiaoya to appear." ā€

Tang Youmei keenly sensed that her son seemed to be a little emotional, and whispered a few words in Li Shanshan's ear.

Su Yongming sat down next to Li Shanshan, and as soon as he sat down, Li Shanshan came over with a fragrance, and whispered almost next to his ear: "Madame asked you why you are in a bad mood." ā€

Su Yongming turned his face and almost bumped into Li Shanshan's lips. Li Shanshan was startled and quickly turned her head.

Su Yongming walked over and suddenly blew into Li Shanshan's ears, and Li Shanshan trembled obviously. "Tell my mom that I'm okay and not in a bad mood."

Every time he said a word, Li Shanshan had to shake, and kept dodging Tang Youmei.

Looking at Li Shanshan's white and crystalline earlobes, Su Yongming suddenly moved and wanted to go up and lick it. He quickly suppressed this desire, sat back down, put his hands on his knees, and pretended to look at the stage.

A small, soft and delicate hand slid into the palm of his left hand. Su Yongming turned his head to look and saw that Li Shanshan was staring at the stage intently.

He smiled, and his originally depressed mood suddenly brightened.