The Daughter of the Enchanted in the Modern Age

Chapter 211

Everyone speculated about the relationship between this mysterious Oriental woman and Prince Garo.

Although Xia Wanyuan felt that this person was truly persistent, the World Music Competition was broadcast live globally. Xia Wanyuan took into account the faces of both sides and slightly nodded.

"Thank you,"

A smile emanated on Prince Garo's face before she walked into the church under everyone's suspicious gaze.

[Squeezer, I'm here. Why are there so many people watching the live broadcast this year?]

[Don't you think the way this prince looked at Xia Wanyuan was a little.].

[I realized that Xia Wanyuan could enter a music competition maybe because of Prince Garo?]

[The person in front is completely flawed and determined. He was blind and deaf, but he still came to watch the live broadcast. Officials have released all the videos of the competition. Anyone can tell that Xia Wanyuan is relying on her abilities, okay?]

The final show order was completely disrupted. Xia Wanyuan coincidentally drew the tenth and was the last one to go on stage.

The other contestants were more or less nervous, but Xia Wanyuan was relatively calm. He found a seat by the window and listened to the music of the contestants who had already gone up on stage.

The live broadcast turned to the church, and everyone's attention was attracted by the viewer.

Of the ten contestants, only three were female, and other than Xia Wanyuan, the other two gathered and discussed.

"Hey, do you know what the Chinese are playing?"

“I think it's an ancient zither. I've never seen such an instrument before. I heard that he played it pretty well.”

“Hmph, what rights do Chinese people have to participate in world music competitions? What good music can their country have?” 

The two of them originally communicated in a small language from another country, but a blonde woman suddenly changed her language to English, as if she had said it on purpose for Xia Wanyuan to hear it.

Xia Wanyuan had indeed heard this. He turned around and saw the blonde woman looking at him arrogantly. This is the attitude that developed Western countries have towards the Chinese.

"What country are you from?" Xia Wanyuan suddenly asked with a hint of strength.

"McCann," said the blonde woman with great pride.

“Sorry, I've never heard of it. Let me check online.” Xia Wanyuan smiled slightly and lowered her head in search of a word. 

“Oh, so this is a small country with a history of only 500 years. No wonder you're so stupid. Before your ancestors were born, China has been flourishing for thousands of years.”

"You ..."

The blonde woman wanted to retaliate, but she actually knew very little about China. He was silent for a moment by Xia Wanyuan.

"Alice, don't argue with her," another foreign woman suggested. 

“You can't be mad at him. You have to prepare yourself. You'll go on stage. Master Roman is looking forward to it.”

Hearing the name of Master Roman, the blonde lady calmed down. He glared sharply at Xia Wanyuan, then walked to the side to practice the zither.

Not long after, the blonde-haired woman was called.

Xia Wanyuan listened to this person's appearance. Although this fellow was more annoying, he did have some abilities. No wonder he was so arrogant.

Evaluation in front of the orderly. Soon, the nine contestants appeared.

These nine people each had their own advantages. The audience and the judges enjoyed the music party. Most reporters have started to second-guess this year's champion based on the reaction of the jury and the audience.

As for Xia Wanyuan? 

Although he is a dark horse, China has never had much presence in the long run. Other than the Chinese reporter who was still paying attention to Xia Wanyuan, no one else cared.

Spectators in the church had not even heard of the ancient zither being played, so they did not have much hope for such a strange Oriental instrument.

“Next, let's welcome Miss Xia Wanyuan from China.” 

With the voice of the host, the lights in the venue gradually dimmed, leaving only a small beam of light on the stage.

A corner of the white dress appeared in front of everyone. The lights gradually rose, and Xia Wanyuan appeared on the stage.

She was wearing a white fish tail dress. The broken diamond in her dress reflected a dazzling light. 

His eyebrows are long and his eyes are clear. 

There was a moment of collective silence.

Master Roman, who was sitting in the middle of the jury seat, widened his eyes upon seeing Xia Wanyuan. 'Is not this Goddess Muse sent by God?!'

After awe, worry surfaced in Master Roman's eyes.

This Oriental woman is too beautiful. And for a musician, getting people to notice his music is the most important thing. 

This shocking beauty of women would cause people to turn their attention to her appearance. 

It's not a good thing for him to participate in the competition.

Xia Wanyuan bowed to the jury and audience, then sat down in front of the ancient zither.

With a wave of his hand, a low hum like an ancient bell sounded. With a slight movement of his fingers, another bell rang. Compared to the one in front, this voice was more like the West.

The judges were a little surprised. Why have we never heard this song before?

Ten fingers Xia Wanyuan danced. The incredible waves are in tune with the soft sound and are gradually incorporated into the fervent and classical Western music.

Everyone seemed to see the red brick and green tiles of the palace overlooking the solemn cathedral. 

It was as if they had walked from the south of the spring rain in March to the continuous drizzle-covered Kang Bridge.

In this zither music, people forgot about cultural differences and were intoxicated by the incredible paintings of space and time that Xia Wanyuan brought to people.

Unwittingly, the game had stopped, but the people in the church had remained in the exquisite painting for a long time.

Until Master Roman led the applause.

Only then did everyone react and applaud Master Roman. 

The applause at the church lasted a long time.

It is not just those present. Those watching the live broadcast in China were also brought into the artistic atmosphere of Xia Wanyuan's music.

[I am very touched. Hear me.]

[This is the first time I feel that Xia Wanyuan is so amazing. Really, how did his hand grow? I thought I'd see an afterimage.]

[Suddenly I feel that our country's music is not inferior to foreign music at all. It didn't matter even if Xia Wanyuan didn't win the championship this time around. In my heart, Xia Wanyuan is the champion.]

[Boohoo, as a music student, I know very well how weak our Chinese music is internationally. I actually cried when I saw Xia Wanyuan play our own musical instrument and conquer all the audience.]

Xia Wanyuan was the last contestant and the jury gave a grade. Xia Wanyuan stood on the stage and waited.

Xia Wanyuan casually glanced at them and met a pair of smiling eyes

Jun Shiling was sitting in the audience, looking at him with a smile in his eyes. The corner of Xia Wanyuan's lips could not help but curl.

The World Music Competition is not only a global live broadcast, but also many photographers present. The photographer recorded Xia Wanyuan standing on stage and smiling.

“Alright, let's invite all the contestants to the stage.”

The scores of all contestants have been tabulated, and the final rankings have been set.

“The person who got third place in the competition was Alice from McCon. Congratulations!" 

Just as the host's voice fell, a warm ovation erupted in the church. Alice stepped forward excitedly to receive the trophy, and as she walked back, she even looked at Xia Wanyuan provocatively.

The second place in the competition fell to a pianist from England.

Everyone was waiting for the host to announce the first place, but the host suddenly said that Mr. Roman would announce the first place himself.

Master Roman walked over to Xia Wanyuan and took the microphone.

“The contestants who can come to the World Music Competition are all very outstanding. Everyone's performance has its highlight. Music has no limits. In the end, after unanimous approval from the judges, we believe that the championship song of this competition has bridged Chinese and Western cultures. Therefore, let's congratulate Miss Xia Wanyuan from China!”

After Master Roman finished speaking, the audience applauded. After all, Xia Wanyuan's performance was indeed very good. They all have experienced it themselves.

[Oh my God!!! He is truly a champion!]

[Xia Wanyuan!]

[Too amazing, our Yuan Yuan. Boohoo, boohoo, boohoo, my fans are just too amazing!! World Champion!]

With Xia Wanyuan's victory, all the news media in the country exploded. Instantly, all the major platforms started promoting this news.

Xia Wanyuan had no idea that she was blocked backstage by Master Roman.

"Miss Xia, are you really unwilling to become my disciple?" Master Roman asked the same question for the tenth time.

“Sorry, I already have a teacher. If I admit another teacher, he will be angry.”

Xia Wanyuan did have a teacher, but that was in her previous life. 

Master Yu Qian had a solitary personality. In his life, he only considered Xia Wanyuan as a disciple. One day as a teacher, one time in a lifetime as a father. Xia Wanyuan did not plan to become another person's disciple in the modern world.

"Well fine then. Here's my phone number. Leave one. If you have any problem, you can contact me directly. If you regret it, you can tell me immediately.” Master Roman regretfully handed over the business card to Xia Wanyuan.

Those who wanted to become his disciple could queue around Continent O, but he did not like any of them. The only one he liked already had a teacher. Master Roman could only leave with a sigh.

“Miss Xia, you are playing very well. Can I invite you to the palace for a meal? ”

Relying on the fact that he was a member of the royal family, Prince Garo arrived backstage unhindered. The soldiers guard the door and drive the others away.

"No." Xia Wanyuan rejected it simply. 

With the chalice in hand, Xia Wanyuan walked to the door but realized that she could not open the door.

“Miss Xia, I just want to invite you to eat. Give me face.” Prince Garo smiled and approached Xia Wanyuan. 

“If not, with your delicate appearance, you will probably suffer a little.”

"Have you forgotten what happened to that person yesterday?" Xia Wanyuan did not panic. 

He turned to look at Prince Garo coldly in his eyes.

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