At this moment, Yang Feng's screen had just turned off when it suddenly lit up again, and an urgent and old-fashioned ringtone echoed through the silent road.
Hmm? Shilan, why are you calling me so late? I hope you're not thinking about me again. "
Yang Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, a curve forming at the corner of his mouth, as he murmured self-indulgently.
"Yang Feng~"
Answering the phone, the voice of Han Shilan came through, sounding a bit strange.
"I'm here, what's up, my precious Shilan." "
Yang Feng smiled lightly as he walked, continuing to talk on the phone.
It's... It's nothing, I just wanted to hear your voice again. "
After speaking, Han Shilan covered her mouth tightly with her small hand, afraid of crying.
On her way back in the afternoon, she received a message that her father had been diagnosed with a terminal illness. They had already booked the best hospital in the United States, where the Western doctors said he could live for a maximum of three years. If he stayed in China, he would only have one year left.
So she is at the airport right now.
What's wrong? Did someone bully you? "
Yang Feng's brow furrowed as he sensed something strange in Han Shilan's voice, with a hint of crying.
No, just a slight cold. "
Han Shilan's tears fell slowly like broken pearls, she said.
Take care of your health and drink more hot water. "
Yang Feng thought for a moment and said.
"Well, okay---"
Han Shilan nodded vigorously, but her heart felt like it was being cut by a knife, and then continued,
"Yang Feng, if, I mean if, I'm not by your side in the future, can you find a girl who is not as pretty as me, I'm afraid... I'm afraid you will forget me." "
After speaking, she put her phone aside, and tears started flowing like a faucet, sobbing uncontrollably.
Upon hearing this, Yang Feng furrowed his brows even deeper and spoke up:
"There's no 'what if', if you're not by my side, I really don't know what to do, because I only like you—"
Some people.
Once it enters the eye, it enters the heart.
Forever and ever!
Miss, our plane has arrived. It's time to board the plane. "
Jiang Botuo dragged two suitcases and said to Han Shilan.
Oh, okay, Uncle Jiang, I'll be right there. "
Han Shilan put down her phone, wiped the tears from her cheeks, and said to him with her back turned.
Jiang Bo let out a sigh. They used to be a happy and content family, but misfortune had befallen their household.
Mayor Han is a good official, but unfortunately he has fallen seriously ill.
I'm going to bed, good night. "
On the phone, Han Shilan managed to say 'good night,' but little did she know how much it hurt.
"Well, good night to you too. Tomorrow..."
Yang Feng's words were not finished yet, and the phone hung up with a beep.
......
The next morning, Yang Feng slowly opened his eyes in bed, facing the bright sunlight, feeling warm and content.
I lack nothing, just the presence of you by my side.
Yang Feng got up quickly, washed up, and then went to the living room. The college entrance examination was over, and his sister naturally had to go back to school.
I walked out onto the street, bought a sunny breakfast, and looked at the music festival invitation in my hand while eating.
The location is at the music academy near the Beijing area station, very close to the exhibition center.
Yang Feng was walking on the road when suddenly a flash of inspiration struck him. With a thought, he checked the system inventory.
There are already eighteen general scrolls.
"Starlight, I want to draw a lottery." "
"Okay, spend ten scrolls and start the lucky draw." The stars lazily said.
As soon as the words fell, a huge virtual roulette wheel appeared before Yang Feng's eyes, with a golden pointer moving rapidly.
Finally stopped at the special type.
Ding, gained experience points. "
Yang Feng was a little puzzled and asked, "Xingguang, why does it take ten scrolls to draw a prize once?" Too frustrating. "
I don't understand, this is a system requirement. "The starlight returns."
"Hehe." Yang Feng was speechless, he added the experience points to his medical skills, successfully upgrading to the master level.
Suddenly a wave of medical knowledge flooded into his mind, and Yang Feng felt a headache coming on. He took a moment to recover.
I didn't expect that the medical skills at each level would vary so much. If one reaches the level of divine physician, wouldn't they be able to treat all the illnesses in the world? You don't even need to reach the level of a divine doctor. "
Yang Feng sighed deeply in his heart as he walked slowly along the road.
After about half an hour, Yang Feng arrived at the entrance of the music academy, looking at the magnificent building in front of him, with the plaque above engraved with the traditional Chinese calligraphy that has been passed down for many years in Huaguo.
Elegant and vicissitudes.
Yang Feng's mind was suddenly filled with these two terms, immersed in admiration, when suddenly interrupted by a pleasant voice.
Yang Feng? "
Yang Feng heard the sound, turned around and saw a girl in a light blue dress walking towards him with light steps.
What a coincidence, it's you again. "
Yang Feng raised his eyebrows, smiled slightly, and said.
It's really you! Are you also participating in the music festival audition? Did you come here specifically to watch me perform? "
Speaking is Lin Yun'er, she tilted her head slightly, a hint of cunning flashing in her beautiful eyes.
I should be here for the music festival audition. "
Yang Feng remembered the task of the system, winning the championship of the music festival, and suddenly felt relieved.
Is it true or not? Lin Yun'er furrowed her brows slightly, feeling that this person was here to pursue her. After all, he had come to her school last time, and this time they coincidentally met again. She was starting to suspect if this person was following her, even making contact on the bus.
Would I come to see your performance on purpose? Don't be presumptuous, see for yourself what this is. "
Yang Feng shrugged and took out a crumpled invitation from his pocket.
"So you really are here to audition, well then, let's go in together." "
Lin Yun glanced at the crumpled invitation in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.
The two soon arrived at the music auditorium, where there were surprisingly over a hundred people, each holding a visible red invitation letter. They lined up in ten long queues to exchange for the teacher's badge.
Yang Feng and Lin Yun'er were also at the back of the line, waiting in boredom.
Have you heard? This music piano competition has many celebrity singers as mentors. If you are noticed by one of them, you will make it big! "
"Hmph, do you need it?" I can debut based on my own abilities. Do I still need them to notice me? "
"You can keep boasting, do you think playing the piano is just as simple as that?" Singing is also very challenging, it tests your abilities. "
"......"
Yang Feng stood aside, listening to the discussions of the crowd in front of him. Suddenly, an idea popped into his mind - why not make a name for himself in the music world with his piano skills?
When it comes to rap, he has a magnetic voice that is enchanting; when it comes to playing the piano, he has expert-level piano skills.