Mr Wu had faintly noticed that Song Qinghuan performedforcefullyand steadily. The piece of music,‘Battling With the Typhoon’ was full of vigor andpower. Song Qinghuan expressed herselfmost fullyin


    performing it.


    The exciting music gradually became gentle, like the spring wind calmed your nervesafter the storm.


    “Pa Pa!”


    While the crowd was still indulged in the gentle music, Xu Ningzhou took the lead to p. He was staring at the girl on the stage, with his eyes bright, showing his deep love for her.


    Song Qinghuan was his pride and joy.


    Song Qinghuan had proved her strength in the piece of music, ‘Battling withtheTyphoon’.


    After Song Qinghuan took her Chinese zitheroff the stage, Shen Yinian could not wait to hug her. Suppressingher voice,


    shesaid excitedly, “My dear, you are so awesome. I love you to death!”


    Shen Yinian lookedcently at a few of her peers who had provoked Song Qinghuan before. It was undoubtedly a p on their faces.


    No one expected that Song Qinghuan was in the spotlight again when tonight’s banquet was about to end. Several masters of thetraditional Chinese musichad taken a fancy to Song Qinghuan and wanted to take her as a student.


    But as soon as they enquired about her,they were told that she was alreadyNing Yan’s student.


    Thosetraditional Chinesemusic masters wondered why Ning Yan, apianist, took as a student who specialized in traditional Chinese music, “Does she want to integrate Chinese and Western music?”


    Ask Song Qinghuan to give up learning thetraditionalChinesemusic and begin learning the piano? No way!


    Someone found that before Song Qinghuan entered the Xinghan Music Academy, she had majored in the piano.


    At the end of the banquet, Xu Ningzhou immediately left with Song Qinghuan, takingher musical instrument.


    It had been snowy for several days inWan’ning. The trees on both sides of the road were piled up with heavy snow.


    “Willyou enter the film crew tomorrow?” Xu Ningzhou asked in a hoarse voice. Song Qinghuan nodded and extended her hand to touch his forehead. “Have you caught a cold? Doesyour throat hurt? ”


    Xu Ningzhou grabbed the hand Song Qinghuan had ced on his forehead, andfortably narrowed his eyes to tease her, “No, it’s just a headache. It will help if you rub it for me.”


    Xu Ningzhou indeed had a low fever. However, in order to getSong Qinghuan closer to him, he lied to her.


    Holding Song Qinghuan’s hand, he could still feel the joy Song Qinghuan had brought him on the stage. When he was in the small banquet hall, Xu Ningzhou had an impulse to rush up and hold her in his arms and hide her in a ce that was not disturbed by the outside world.


    Song Qinghuan saw that Xu Ningzhoufrowned and looked miserable. It was the first time thattheman showed weakness in front of her, like a big dog begging to be touched. Sitting sideways, Song Qinghuanrubbed Xu Ningzhou’s temples with her fingers.


    “…” Xu Ningzhou just said casually. He thought that Song Qinghuan would never do this. However, he never expected that she would actually do so.


    He closed his eyes, not daring to look directly at Song Qinghuan. His sense of smell became keener when he closed his eyes. Xu Ningzhou could smell the light fragrance from her. She just lookedlike a ripe fruit, giving off an alluring smell.


    Xu Ningzhou was quitecautious andevenhis bodyguards were not allowed to get close to him. However, he was willing to let Song Qinghuan touch his temples. The temple massage madeXu Ningzhou feel rxed.


    He thought that this girl was destined to belong to him.


    Block D of the shooting base in thestudio city. The cast of Xian NiⅡ.


    It was snowing heavily when Song Qinghuan officially joined the group. It was freezing cold in all the cities in the north of China.The ground covered by snow creaked beneath theirfeet.The movieXianNiⅡwasshotentirely in the studio. The temperature inside and outside contrasted sharply.


    As soon as she entered the group, the director was not in a hurry to let her y. Instead, she was ordered to watch others y, and then learn the y.


    The director required that allthe actorslearn their lines well, because all the voices were recorded on the spot.


    “If an actor couldn’t learntheir lines well, they would be pushed out from the cast.”


    These were the original words that the director had said.Content is property of N?velDrama.Org.


    Compared to the cast that selected only handsome boys and beautiful girls who were not good at acting, the groupof Xian NiⅡwas full offirst-rateactors.Quite a number of senioractors were willing to y supporting roles for the movie. Their acting skills were something that even manyprofessionally trainedactorscould notpare with.


    Therefore, after she watched other actors ying,Song Qinghuan had dramaticallly improved her acting skill, which wasdifferent from her previous experience in thegroup ofReverse Life.


    Because it was an supernatural knightdrama, the studioin the filmingbase was built beautifully. There was Towering Celestial Pce and SubduingDevil Hallin it.


    Chinese Kungfuteachers were instructing them on the spot, while the actors flew back and forth withwires.


    Before entering the group, Qiu Meng had fully prepared, so he obediently stayed with Song Qinghuan. However, every time the heroineJing Yucame on stage,Qiu Meng looked a little weird, and he looked uncontrobly at Song Qinghuan.


    The ancestors of the Song n were bandits. They hadbuilt up a familyfortune, but there were fewknowledgeable people in their family. Somebody oftenteased that they were merely thenouveau riche. Therefore, Song Qinghuan’s grandmotherpaid great attention to the reputation of the Song n.


    In order to build afine reputation of the family, she was very strict with the younger generations. She wished that they would beall-rounders, so her family would feel proud. Thus, Song Qinghuan had been studyingmusic and art in thest eighteen years. Therefore, she took everything coolly.


    Because she had been neglected by her family since childhood, Song Qinghuan had longed for the love from her familyin herst life. Thus she died due to her rtive.


    And now, sitting besides the director, Song Qinghuan was enthralled byJing Yu, who lookedlike a fairy in the air.


    Song Qinghuan had fantasized about their meeting countless times. They had met twice, but she was still a stranger to Jing Yu. Song Qinghuan had already lost her expectations.


    While looking through Jing Yu’s data, Song Qinghuan wondered why the woman devotedall her time and effort to herentertainment career and evenabandoned her child. She was enchanted at that time, so she followed Jing Yuinto the circle.


    When she saw Jing Yuact on the spot,Song Qinghuan finally realized that Jing Yu had a kind of enchanting charm on the stage and she enjoyed it very much. Yes, this was the conclusion Song Qinghuan had drawn from observing Jing Yu.