Could that girl be Lin Xuqiu?
But how could she appear in England at that time?
Until the end of the song, thunderous applause and cheers rang out from the audience again.
Lin Xuqiu returned to his seat in the audience, his face filled with unconcealable excitement. He looked at Wen Yanci like a child who had found a treasure and couldn't help but share it.
"Yan Ci, how did I perform just now?"
Wen Yanci smiled warmly and looked at her lovingly.
"Xuqiu, you sang very well, it was amazing."
Lin Xuqiu, who received praise, had a bright smile on her face. The smile spread to her eyebrows and fell on Wen Yanci's heart, making him feel itchy and soft, and he couldn't help but indulge in it.
"Xuqiu, the neon lights on the stage just now shone on your hair, and you looked like a beautiful mermaid with brown-red hair."
Lin Xuqiu suddenly remembered the ugly brown-red wig and immediately showed a look of disgust.
"Xuqiu, don't you like brown-red hair?"
"A little bit, mainly because it doesn't suit me."
Wen Yanci thought to himself, it wasn't her after all, but that didn't matter anymore.
After the concert, the two did not return home immediately, but stayed in the UK to travel.
Lin Xuqiu visited the school where Wen Yanci had studied for his doctorate. It is the highest institution of learning in the UK and those who can study here are all very powerful people.
After graduation, these people are distributed all over the world and almost all of them become leaders in their respective fields.
She didn't expect that Wen Yanci would obtain his undergraduate and master's degrees from the top university in the United States, and then obtain his doctorate from the top university in the United Kingdom. He was definitely a top student.
Lin Xuqiu is full of admiration for Wen Yanci.
Finally, they also went to the Royal Academy of Music in the UK, one of the most prestigious music academies in the UK and one of the oldest music academies in the world.
This is also one of the schools that Lin Xuqiu most yearns for, but unfortunately Luo Hanshuang forced her to study painting at an art academy in another country.
Lin Xuqiu's painting skills are decent enough to graduate, with no merits or demerits. Since her rebirth, she has never picked up a paintbrush again.
End of this journey.
They stayed in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel in the UK.
The two had just finished a satisfying sex.
Lin Xuqiu leaned her back against the man's chest, held in his arms. This was their first intimate moment since their last quarrel.
"Yanci, how do you know I like the B_u0026S band?"
"I've seen your creative manuscripts, and they all have B_u0026S written on them. I guess you must like this band very much."
"You actually read my manuscript?"
"Well, Xuqiu, I want to know your hobbies."
"So what do you think of my creative skills?"
"I think that although you have talent, you still lack some professional knowledge and skills. This may be because you have not received professional music courses."
Lin Xuqiu nodded thoughtfully.
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