Han Lan was still trying to recall what Xia Ningxuan said. When she heard her suddenly ask this question, she shook her head.

Of course not, because he still can't remember the specific situation at that time.

Xia Ningxuan smiled, continued to look at the Eiffel Tower in the distance, and continued: "Han Lan, you are very good, so I want to become as good as you. So, I worked hard to practice singing.

I worked very hard to study the preferences of each judge in the singing competition. Every song I wrote at that time was to cater to their preferences. Therefore, from the beginning of the competition, my score was very high. Then I studied the preferences of the judges at that time.

Following the trend, I wrote Xiangjiang-style songs, which attracted the first batch of fans who liked and supported me. I struggled all the way, climbed all the way up, and finally made it to the top eight, where I met your mother, my teacher."

"She is very important, both to my career and to my relationship. All the new songs I wrote at that time were modeled after her style, and you can even see the way I dress when I go on stage.

I could see her shadow. I used my absolute strength to crush other opponents in the same period just to get her to pay attention to me."

"I succeeded again." Xia Ningxuan showed a little girl's evil smile, and then timidly glanced at Han Lan beside her. Seeing that he was not angry, she continued: "In that game, I won the championship and officially started my career.

I started my career as a singer. The most important thing is that I successfully attracted the attention of my teacher, became her student, and got closer to you."

"But I still dare not tell you that I like you, because I am still too far away from you... You have had an aura around you since you were a child. Your mother is a Chinese diva, your father is the CEO of Tang Entertainment, and your musical talent is even more impressive.

It’s amazing that you made your debut with your own original songs when you were only eight years old, and you were the brightest star on the stage from the very beginning. You were eight years old... At that time, children of the same age were still singing children’s songs, but you had already started singing

You may have forgotten how much your sisters liked you when you rapped so coolly!"

"Really, many of us in the fan club have fantasized about having such a cute and versatile little brother. It would be great to bring him out and bring him face."

"At the age of 12, you have grown up and become more handsome. The sisters who like you have also entered puberty, and their feelings for you have changed from younger brother to more complicated. At that time, the girls in our class were buying your photos.

Stickers and posters, I have fun with stickers and posters every day, and then I practice all kinds of cursive calligraphy and copy your lyrics every day. Even on the walls of the classroom, you can often see words of love for you. Even if you are not there at all.

When we study in school, we don’t see this at all.”

Xia Ningxuan was embarrassed to say that she was one of them back then.

"As for me, even if I won the national championship in the Story of Youth singing competition, even if many people say that I am very talented and have a promising future, after all, I am just a young girl who has just debuted. There is still a long way to go. Maybe one day

If you lose your popularity, will you disappear into the crowd?"

"So, I continued to work hard and studied well to ensure that I could go to a better high school, so that I could have the opportunity to take the college entrance examination and enter the music conservatory I wanted to go to, and receive better and more professional music courses. Then,

At the same time, you actively followed your mother's arrangements and practiced singing every day. Your singing skills must be stable. If you don't practice, you will easily quit. The same goes for music creation. You can't stop just because of studying. Wow~ During that time, when I was admitted to the application

Before entering the City Conservatory of Music, you can’t imagine what my daily life was like, where I almost had to live as three people.”

"But everything was worth it. When I was sixteen, I finally saw you again." Xia Ningxuan was very emotional when she thought of her girlhood.

"That year, the teacher felt that my level was high enough and he could no longer tutor me remotely, so he would have someone come over to pick me up every weekend and start teaching me more things face to face in private. From then on, I started teaching me every day.

I have the opportunity to get along with you every week. Because, like me, you also have to make up for music lessons on weekends, and we take classes together."

Xia Ningxuan smiled playfully and glanced at Han Lan: "Han Lan, do you know how proud I was at that time? Other sisters can only look at your photos and giggle, but I can sit with you every week

We have classes together. During breaks, I can talk to you about many other things. We can chat like friends. It was really fun at that time..."

Han Lan obviously didn't remember this, but Xia Ningxuan's words really opened his eyes.

The most star-chasing girl of the year?

Is this okay?

"But at that time, I still didn't dare to tell you that I liked you. The distance between us was still far away. So, I could only continue to work hard. The teacher was also willing to train me and taught me many things, including creative experience.

Establishing stage style, personal dressing aesthetic...even helped me arrange a concert for Zhou Tianwang."

"After Zhou Tianwang's concert, I became really popular and became a little Chinese diva. I was considered to be the most promising young singer to support the Chinese music scene in the future. I also felt that I should be qualified to like you, and then..." Xia Ningxuan

Biting his lip, he lowered his head: "You were in a car accident."

"Han Lan, do you know? At that time, I felt that my whole world had lost its color. Why did I work so hard? I worked hard for so many years and finally qualified to like you..." Xia Ningxuan choked, suddenly

Holding Han Lan tightly, she was suddenly speechless.

Han Lan blankly put his hand on her back.

To be honest, he doesn't know.

I don’t know how desperate Xia Ningxuan was at that time.

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…

"What is Han Shuai doing? He is moving his mouth. Why does it look like it's Sister Xuan who is talking?" Fang Qiaorui looked at Han Lan and Xia Ningxuan from a distance and rubbed her hands anxiously.

From the moment she gave Han Lan a gesture to now, she hasn't seen Han Lan confess her love.

"By the way, what are Sister Xuan talking about to Han Lan? It's rare to see Sister Xuan talk so much." An Keke took a bite of the donut and looked at Han Lan and Xia Ningxuan with the same puzzlement.

It's a bit far away and I can't hear what the two people over there are talking about.

"Is it because Sister Xuan talks too much that Han Shuai can't get in the conversation?" Fang Qiaorui muttered.

"I'm kidding, Han Lan is a famous topic-stopper. Will he be unable to get a word in?" Encore laughed and took the last half of a donut in his mouth.

Then, he watched Xia Ningxuan suddenly hug Han Lan.

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Fang Qiaorui and An Keke were shocked.
Chapter completed!