In the subsequent interview, Fang Yichen behaved politely, which was very different from the domineering in the last interview. Of course, it is also because the host has changed, and the host this time is very friendly to her.

In line with the attitude of winning and not being arrogant or discouraged, she easily chatted with the host, talked about music and life, and inadvertently revealed that she had won the first prize of the ** International Piano Competition when she was fifteen years old, and after getting the admiring eyes of the host and the audience, she happily ended the interview program.

When she went to class on Monday morning, she found that there were many strangers on campus, and many of them were either holding notebooks and pens in their hands or having a camera around their necks.

She walked in front of these people generously, walked into the classroom very calmly, and looked at the classmates in the classroom who were all staring at her with wide eyes, and there were classmates who wanted to open their mouths to greet her, Fang Yichen hurriedly made a shushing gesture to everyone.

The classmates immediately understood what she meant, and then everyone sat upright, in an inconspicuous place in the back row, and gave her an empty seat.

Fang Yichen turned his back to the door and arched his hand towards the middle classmate, thanking them for their friendship in the snow, and then hid into the crowd.

When she returned to her apartment at noon and told Catherine about her morning class, she didn't guarantee that she would not be recognized if she hadn't been in the eyes of so many people, thanks to the cover of her classmates.

Of course, it must be a matter of time before it is recognized, it is just a matter of time before it is called.

Catherine looked at her thoughtfully, "I'll deal with this later, I see that you are so relaxed, are you ready for this week's song?" It's an opera this week! ”

The theme of the third week of the competition was opera, and Catherine was worried, after all, most of the heroines of operas were sopranos, or at least mezzo-sopranos, with a wide vocal range and a bright enough voice to better express the plot. For a somewhat smoky voice like Camilla, the repertoire is limited.

"I've already figured out what to sing, I know what to sing, I'm not nervous at all, I'm relaxed." In order to show that he was really not nervous, Fang Yichen went into the room in a circle.

"So fast? Have you thought it all through? What to sing? Catherine followed to the bedroom door, saw Catherine sorting out her backpack, and immediately understood what she was going to do, "You're going to your brother's again?" ”

She knew that Camilla had a relative who had come to the United States, and Camilla had rented him a house to live in, so she would go to see that relative every two or three days.

"yes, I'll have to go over and have a look, don't wait for dinner, I'll be back by ten o'clock." Fang Yichen threw the sorted backpack on his body, and the person walked outside.

"Hey, by the way, what about your senior Zhou?" Catherine remembered at the last moment that she hadn't asked about it.

"What's wrong with him?" Fang Yichen asked, leaning against the door.

Catherine picked up the newspaper she had just read and shook it, "He was also interviewed by a media yesterday, and what he said was a bit specious, as if he had a good relationship with you." As far as she knew, that wasn't the case.

Fang Yichen walked back and took the newspaper and quickly skimmed through it, then threw it aside, "I don't care about him, I didn't say anything that shouldn't be said anyway." Then I'll go first, and I'll talk about it when I get back. After saying that, he quickly walked out of the apartment and drove away.

When she saw the supermarket on the way, she turned in, bought some ingredients, and then went to Sun Yinian.

Sun Yinian was watching TV at home, and when he saw her coming, he stood up and took the bag in her hand and took it into the kitchen.

"You've got lunch." Fang Yichen asked casually, his eyes glancing at the TV, where the King of Variety Singers was broadcasting, "You're watching the replay again." ”

"Well, there is no good TV to watch at this time, so just listen to the song." Sun Yinian was a little embarrassed, so he hurriedly went over and turned off the TV. He now watches the video of Yaya's competition every day when he has nothing to do, and asks Shao Guang to deal with it for him, and all the other singers are subtracted, just leave Yaya to perform alone. And he asked for two copies, one of which was to be mailed back to the master for appreciation.

"If you're fine, go out for a walk, the environment around here is still pretty good." Fang Yichen began to clean up the house for him.

"Don't be busy, hurry up and go to sleep, I just finished cleaning the house, it's clean." Sun Yinian snatched the clothes from her hand and then asked her to go upstairs to the room like a chicken. He knew that Yaya had a habit of napping.

Fang Yichen saw that he insisted and didn't rob him, "Okay, then I'll go sleep for a while, and when I get up, I'll make a big meal for my senior brother." ”

Sun Yinian kept sending her to the upstairs room, seeing that her quilt was not covered, he simply reached out and pulled the quilt under her neck.

Fang Yichen was lying on the bed and couldn't laugh a little, "How do I feel that you don't look like my senior brother, but like my father, you can everything." ”

Sun Yinian paused for a moment in pulling the quilt's hand, looked at the little junior sister's white little face, and said with a smile: "No, at your age, it's just right to be my daughter." ”

"Why are you the same as the sixth senior brother, and you treat me as his daughter at every turn."

"Because you're a little girl! Okay, stop talking, go to sleep, and you'll have to cook when you wake up. Sun Yinian covered her with the quilt, turned around and walked out, "I'll go out first, so I won't disturb your sleep." ”

He closed the door softly outside, thought for a moment, and went downstairs again, into the kitchen, and began to work.

Flipping through the ingredients bought by Yaya on the table, he didn't move the meat or anything, and he didn't know what Yaya was going to do, and when he saw that there was a sea fish in it, he took it out and began to clean it up.

While working, he was also thinking about what Yaya said just now, and it was strange to say, carefully thinking about the relationship between the next two people during this time, he seemed to really unconsciously treat Yaya as a girl in pain, although he had only known her for less than a year, and he had only been getting along for less than two months, but the girl seemed to have a lover's flesh, which made people want to cherish it when they looked at it, and the whole person was like a little sun, so that the people around him felt warm in their hearts when they saw her, and couldn't help but want to get closer.

I don't blame the master for loving the little junior sister so much, and their brothers are the same, they may not show it on their faces, but they all treat this little junior sister as their own daughter in their hearts.

Sun Yinian was busy in the kitchen for a while, and then he picked and washed all the dishes that might be used at night, and just waited for Yaya to get up and fry in the pot.

He saw that there was nothing going on, so he went to the living room again, turned on the TV, put the tape in, and continued to watch the video from the beginning of the game to this week.

Originally, he didn't have any artistic cells and didn't have any hobby of listening to songs, but after listening to Yaya's songs, he felt that the more he listened, the more he listened, the more he felt good, as if the songs he sang were the best in the world.

Fang Yichen slept until he woke up naturally, and as soon as he went downstairs, he heard the song he sang If I Die Young, and Sun Yinian was lying on the sofa on his back, with his eyes closed, and he didn't know whether he was concentrating on listening to the song or if he was already asleep.

"Woke up?" Sun Yinian heard footsteps and turned his head to look at the stairs.

"Well, wake up, go to the room and rest when you're tired......"

"I'm not tired, I'm still tired after sleeping for more than ten hours a day, I'm really a pig, I just have nothing to listen to your songs here." Sun Yinian stood up, walked to the TV and paused the video.