Someone had also found the video of the musician from Han Country and watched it. He played a piano song with a relatively high difficulty, and his foundation was still admirable.
However, other than Xia Wanyuan, everyone in the top ten was famous.
As for Xia Wanyuan’s song, even netizens who did not know music could tell that there was nothing wrong with the judges’ grading.
Even though they were of different cultures and languages, music transmitted emotions through sound.
Everyone was easily touched by the emotions in Xia Wanyuan’s music. They could feel the love her music had for Olly, the city. Even if they did not personally go to Olly Music Academy, Xia Wanyuan’s music brought them sunlight.
The theoretical netizens slowly appeared, and the rational comments increased.
When the news traveled back to China, the netizens who were fighting enthusiastically were collectively stunned.
[ Emmmm? So it’s true that Xia Wanyuan entered the finals of the World Music Competition? ]
[ Wow, our Yuan Yuan is really amazing! ]
[ I just finished watching the video. I can only say that Xia Wanyuan is legitimate. ]
[ Why aren’t the anti-fans dancing anymore?? Why aren’t they saying that your Daddy Xia is the shame of the country now? Your Daddy Xia is fighting for glory for the country outside. Who is like you, hiding behind the keyboard and guiding the mountains? ]
The news media had always gathered wherever there was a hot topic. Seeing the direction of this matter, they directly changed the title. “Xia Wanyuan third in the semi-finals and became the dark horse that won the World Music Competition this year.”
[… Has the media gone crazy? Can you not always exaggerate? ]
[ Although I’m a fan of Xia Wanyuan, I’m already especially impressed that she could get third place. It’s not good for the media to praise her so much. ]
The media’s praise was too much, causing the comments that had just subsided to be controversial again.
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While the country was in a frenzy, Xia Wanyuan did not even know that she had entered the finals.
Because Xia Wanyuan was drunk.
Xia Wanyuan was especially obedient when she was drunk. She did not act drunk or run around screaming.
She sat on the chair obediently. Whenever he spoke to her, she would tilt her head and smile at him.
Jun Shiling felt that Xia Wanyuan was too cute.
“Are you full?” Jun Shiling asked Xia Wanyuan after slicing the steak into pieces and feeding it to her.
“Mm, I’m so full.” The drunk Xia Wanyuan’s eyes glistened. She tilted her head and looked at Jun Shiling quietly for a while.
“What are you looking at?”
“Jun Shiling, you’re so good-looking.” Xia Wanyuan’s drunken and soft voice sounded.
“Oh, so you like my beauty?” Jun Shiling smiled and stepped forward to help Xia Wanyuan up.
Xia Wanyuan wrapped her arms around Jun Shiling’s neck and thought about it seriously. “No, other than looking good, I like everything else.”
When he said this, Jun Shiling felt as if his heart was floating in the clouds, and it had never landed.
It was already late. The castle was originally the Jun family’s property, so Jun Shiling and Xia Wanyuan rested in the castle. He helped her to the bed in the bedroom and washed her up personally.
“Who do you like?” After finishing everything, Jun Shiling slept beside Xia Wanyuan and pinched her smooth face.
Xia Wanyuan rubbed her face against Jun Shiling’s palm with great dependence. “Jun Shiling.”
“You’re so easy to bully.” Jun Shiling looked at Xia Wanyuan’s obedient appearance after drinking and felt extremely pitiful. He wanted to do something.
However, Xia Wanyuan took the initiative to hug his neck and fell asleep in his arms. Her breathing gradually became longer.
“You run after flirting every day.” Jun Shiling lowered his head helplessly and kissed Xia Wanyuan’s hair, then gradually fell asleep.
The next morning, when Xia Wanyuan woke up, Jun Shiling was already gone.
After Xia Wanyuan ate, she went to the Olly Royal Theater alone to listen to the concert.
In order to facilitate the training of the participants, the officials of the music competition specially opened many training venues in the theater for everyone to practice.
Although ancient zithers were different from foreign instruments, some of the same techniques and aesthetic standards were the same. Xia Wanyuan wanted to find more inspiration.
Enemies were bound to meet on a narrow road. Xia Wanyuan did not expect to meet that annoying young man just by listening to music in the theater.
