Chapter 10: Chance Encounters

In the early morning of the next day, after a dreamless night, Zhao Yuanxi rarely had a good night's sleep.

Li Shanya happily took Zhao Yuanxi's arm and went downstairs to enjoy breakfast, "Oppa, how long do you plan to stay in South Korea this time?" ”

"I don't know, maybe two weeks, maybe two months, maybe longer, I haven't thought about it yet."

Li Shanya turned her head, her eyes as clear as water sparkled, "You said that you came to see me on purpose, and you didn't even think about how long you planned to stay." ”

Zhao Yuanxi touched his nose and smiled: "My brother has taken a long vacation in the company, so naturally he came to see my Shanya, as for how long I stay, it depends on how much time my Shanya can spend with my brother." ”

Li Shanya said distressedly: "It's a pity that I have to prepare for the exam, otherwise I can travel around with Oppa." ”

"Is Shanya going to prepare for the college entrance examination? Planning to apply to a university? ”

Lee Sun-ah straightened her chest, raised her head and replied, "Of course, it's Seoul National University." ”

Seoul National University is known as the highest university of the Korean nation, and it is the best choice to apply to Seoul National University with Lee Sun-ah's family background and grades, and Cho Won-hee applauded: "Fighting." ”

β€œFighting。” Li Shanya learned from Zhao Yuanxi's clenched fists and raised them high, rippling with a burst of laughter like silver bells.

As a fashionable young person, Li Shanya loves all the things that young people are passionate about, but some traits are limited by rules and pressure and dare not show blatantly. Browsing foreign websites is obviously no longer on this list, Li Shanya also maintains the habit of routinely browsing YTB every day, after breakfast, she returned to her room and clicked on the website for the first time to see the video marked "HOT", and then saw Zhao Yuanxi's exquisite performance in the nine Chinese dialects, extremely amazed.

Li Shanya was born in a scholarly family, her mother is a diplomat, she is extremely proficient in English, French, Japanese, Chinese, her mother tongue is Korean, she can understand most of the nine Chinese dialects played by Zhao Yuanxi, and she is immediately full of admiration for Zhao Yuanxi.

"Four million and seven million," Li Shanya shouted with the computer in her hand, "Oppa, the number of clicks on the video you uploaded to YTB is as high as 4.7 million views in just one day." ”

Zhao Yuanxi rubbed his cheeks, took the notebook in Li Shanya's hand and glanced at it twice, and sure enough, the click had exceeded five million, and he couldn't help but be a little proud. There are thousands of videos related to his performance, and Zhao Yuanxi randomly picked the hottest one, a version of a white boy named Andreas who sang in German, French and English, which gained great popularity and recommendation index. Drag the side bar to see the remix versions in multiple languages, the top 10 videos are at least three languages or more, and more are single-language versions.

The song "In My Song" has a light melody, is not difficult, easy to sing, and has the gimmick of mixing nine Chinese dialects, which quickly spread like a virus. The nine Chinese rendition of "In My Song" was completely popular and popular all over the world, and the song of Zhao Yuanxi, who was happy alone, swept the world with a spark and achieved a carnival feast of public music.

Zhao Yuanxi was relieved and thought to himself, this is not a godsend revelation, an excellent opportunity to realize his beautiful vision of being born like a summer flower.

Lee Myung-hun knows that Zhao Yuanxi's character is resolute and resolute, since he clearly promised not to get involved in the Korean entertainment industry, Lee Myung-hun can be regarded as putting down his heart, otherwise he really can't explain.

After breakfast, Li Mingxian went to work, Li Shanya went to school, only Zhao Yuanxi had nothing to do, returned to his room and took out a small notebook he carried with him, trying to record some notes wandering in his head, but found that his head was a mess, and he walked out of the villa to breathe out of boredom. When he went out, Zhao Yuanxi found that he had nowhere to go, and after thinking about it, he decided to go to Apgujeong 2nd Cave S.M Entertainment Company, he promised Lee Myung-hun that he would not get involved in the entertainment industry, but just go to the entertainment company to see his newly met friends and find inspiration for composition by the way, which is certainly not a breach of promise.

The beautiful front desk beauty of S.M company knew Zhao Yuanxi, saluted very warmly and respectfully, learned of his intention, got up and led him to the practice room of Girls' Generation. Zhao Yuanxi, the practice room of Girls' Generation, knew that she politely declined the kindness of the beauty at the front desk.

S.M is known as Korea's No. 1 entertainment company, with the largest number of trainee reserves in South Korea, and there are busy practice rooms everywhere in the company, many trainees are selected to participate in training at a young age, Zhao Yuanxi has seen a lot of immature faces and thin figures along the way, and can't help but sigh at the industrialization of the Korean entertainment industry. Zhao Yuanxi believed that Ma Youyi strolled, walked through the long road, and saw a man and a woman standing outside the practice room talking around the corner, the girl turned her back to him, and the man he knew, it was Han Geng, a Chinese fellow who had a relationship with him.

Han Geng also saw Zhao Yuanxi when he looked up, he couldn't hide his happiness while being surprised, and immediately smiled: "Hello." ”

"Hello." Zhao Yuanxi nodded in response.

The girl who was talking to Han Geng turned her head in surprise when she heard Han Geng greet people in Chinese, and the other party also responded in Chinese. Zhao Yuanxi looked at the girl's eyes, a slightly plump melon seed face, big eyes like little swallows, a high nose bridge, ruddy lips, tall figure, graceful body, very beautiful gourd figure. Han Geng introduced Zhao Yuanxi to the girl he was talking to.

"Song Qian, from Greentown." Song Qian introduced herself very generously, the corners of her mouth were wide open, and she had a wonderful masculine meaning.

"Zhao Yuanxi, a native of Jiangjin." As if infected with Song Qian's smile, Zhao Yuanxi smiled slightly, and shook hands with Song Qian lightly, Song Qian's palms were white and soft, and the tentacles were warm.

Zhao Yuanxi's amazing performance in the practice room yesterday was not deliberately publicized, and Song Qian still heard about his legend from the gossip of the trainees. Proficiency in the nine Chinese languages is a legend for Song Qian, who has not been proficient in Korean for nearly a year since she came to Korea, which is also a big problem that has always plagued her.

Song Qian couldn't help but ask, "How did you learn Korean?" I think Korean is so difficult. ”

The nine languages that emerged in his mind like a fountain were unavoidable questions for Zhao Yuanxi, and almost everyone he knew would have the same question, and he had already thought of the rhetoric, and said with a smile: "I learned Korean relatively early, and I started learning it from a very young age, maybe that's how it is easy." In fact, the important thing to learn a foreign language is to listen and speak more, and we have a very good language environment in Korea, and I think you will soon be able to speak Seoulese fluently. ”

Song Qianyuan's beautiful eyes widened, and a smile appeared on her face, "You are right, I also feel that my Korean has improved a lot." ”

"Are you here today to continue composing?" Han Geng asked with interest, there is such a talented Chinese fellow, he has a face in SJ throughout S.M.

"Find some inspiration." Zhao Yuanxi said, after all, S.M is not opened by his family, and he is not an employee of the company, and it is reluctant to say that he can see friends in the company.

Han Geng said with a smile: "It's the first time I've heard that looking for inspiration will come to the brokerage company, shouldn't you usually go to a place close to nature in the mountains and forests to collect style?" ”

"I'm a special person, and beauty is the source of my inspiration." Zhao Yuanxi hugged his chest and smiled.

Han Geng glanced at Song Qian meaningfully, "Then you are really in the right place, our company is full of beauties." ”

Zhao Yuanxi nodded and responded, "Indeed." ”

The two handsome Chinese guys were just talking about the topic of beautiful women, and no one mentioned Song Qian, but the eyes of the two looked at her from time to time, Song Qian's face was slightly red, and a touch of blush appeared on her fair cheeks, adding a bit of beauty.

Song Qian has been in S.M for nearly a year, and she is also a Chinese living in South Korea, Han Geng has always taken care of her, and the relationship between the two is very good. It was the first time Han Geng saw Song Qian with a shy expression, and changed the topic with a smile so as not to embarrass her. The three of them chatted for a while and ended the conversation, Han Geng and Song Qian each practiced in their own practice room, especially Song Qian had not yet debuted, the competition in the Korean practice room was extremely fierce, and as a foreigner, she had to put in more effort and sweat.