
The Ancient Sitar Association exploded. In fact, even Cai Qin did not expect Xia Wanyuan to actually win the championship.
After all, according to his plan, as long as Xia Wanyuan could enter the top ten, he would be able to find connections to resolve the issue of Xia Wanyuan joining the association. Who would have thought that Xia Wanyuan would be so supportive, directly supporting the gold award?
Now, he didn't need to find any connections. The golden award for the World Competition was enough to open the door for the Ancient Sitar Association.
That day, the higher-ups approved Xia Wanyuan's request to join the association. Xia Wanyuan officially became a member of the Ancient Zither Association.
Professor Zhang was the only person in the Painter Association who knew Xia Wanyuan's true identity. Seeing that the Ancient Sitar Association had hunted him, Professor Zhang was extremely anxious. He ran into the Painter Association and talked to the president for a long time, hoping to recruit Yuan Wanxia into the association.
However, the admission procedure for the Chinese Painters Association was even more complicated and had more requirements. Although Li Qian greatly admired Yuan Wanxia, it was not easy.
“By the way, who is this Yuan Wanxia? You can fool others but not me. I can't believe you got it from the kiosk.” Li Qian looked at Professor Zhang suspiciously.
“Because he doesn't want to reveal his identity, I can't say much. But I can only say that she is a very good seedling.”
“Bibits?!” Li Qian looked at Professor Zhang in surprise. This word is not used randomly. “How old is Yuan Wanxia? Does the word ‘bibit’ match?”
“22 years.” Professor Zhang thought that it should not be a problem to reveal his age.
“22?! Old Zhang, are you kidding? That's not true. It's okay if you don't tell me who he is, but how can you make something ridiculous like a 22-year-old?"
Li Qian waved his hand. He doesn't believe at all. How could that painting technique not have a decades-old foundation?
Professor Zhang repeatedly warranted him, but Li Qian also felt that Professor Zhang was lying to him.
“Alright, forget it if you don't believe me. In any case, you should pay attention to this matter and bring it in as soon as possible.”
“Understand, understand.”
Li Qian wondered if there was a special channel for recruiting people. He accidentally saw the news that Xia Wanyuan had been accepted into the Ancient Sitar Association because she had won the World Music Competition's gold award.
Li Qian's mind lit up as she thought of a solution.
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The weather is gradually getting hotter. There was no magic dessert like ice cream in the Xia Dynasty.
When Xia Wanyuan watched television, she always saw someone eating this. Now that it was finally time to eat ice cream, Xia Wanyuan leaned back on the bed and ate chocolate-flavored ice cream while reading the script.
Xia Wanyuan enjoyed the aftertaste and felt that she did not feel enough. He took out a box of vanilla ice cream from the fridge in the bedroom.
However, before he could sit down and eat two mouthfuls, Jun Shiling walked in and stopped him from continuing to dig for ice cream.
“What's the problem?”
Jun Shiling glanced at the empty ice cream bag beside him. “It's too cold.you can only eat one.”
“Are you still menstruating? You should not eat too many cold foods.” Jun Shiling picked up the box disapprovingly.
“A long time passed.”
“Is that so?” Jun Shiling placed the box somewhere Xia Wanyuan could not reach and sat down beside him.
Xia Wanyuan knew what she was thinking as she looked at her expression. Xia Wanyuan retreated nervously, but Jun Shiling pulled her back.
A piece of pine scent covered it.
After a while, Jun Shiling's voice became hoarse. “How sweet.”
“Is Jun Yin still at Grandpa's house today?” Xia Wanyuan suddenly asked, probably because her brain was short-circuited.
He regretted it after asking. It was as if he was hinting at something.
As expected, Jun Shiling smiled when he heard Xia Wanyuan's words. “Mm, he won't be back. Tonight is ours. I don't expect you to be more anxious than I am.”
Just when Jun Shiling finished speaking, he wanted to continue.
The sound of running footsteps could be heard from outside, followed by a funny voice. “Mother, Dad, I'm back!!! I miss you guys so much!!!”
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