After breakfast, Ruan Su and his friends walked towards the venue of the composition competition.

Mrs. Tang looked at them leaving and said disdainfully, "let's go to the composition hall, too. I'd like to see how she passed this level today."

Her face showed an expression of watching a good play. Tang Wanrou opened her mouth gently and said to Wang Mei behind her, "anyway, there's nothing to do. It's better to see our colleague Li Zhuoyan and cheer her on."

Speak better than sing.

But everyone knows that this is a collective to see Li Zhuoyan's joke.

So a group of people also walked towards the composition competition venue.

As soon as I got in, I saw Li Zhuoyan lining up there to go backstage.

Today, she is wearing a water red dress. She looks very delicate and has the breath of spring and summer.

It's winter in Beijing, but it's summer in Vienna because of climate differences.

So everyone dressed very thinly, especially the girls, dressed up one by one, and saw Li Zhuoyan put on a water red dress.

It's definitely different from the scanty look she wore when eating in the restaurant just now. The girl with thin makeup on her face looks more and more exquisite, her skin can be broken, and her small face is very charming.

Wang Mei came to Tang Wanrou's ear and whispered, "look at her. What pure little white flowers are she pretending to be. Who else can she deceive except Xie Shao?"

Tang Wanrou glanced, "but men just eat this. They like this little white flower that looks pure and clean on the surface. They think they want to take care of it. It sets off their masculinity!"

She just doesn't like Li Zhuoyan, especially her pure face, which makes people upset.

The qualifying competition began soon. One contestant after another came onto the stage to play their own music. The thing of composing music was to be original and have a certain level to participate in the competition.

Therefore, due to the requirement of invisible promotion, there are not many people participating in the competition. Compared with the long line of players in the piano and violin competition, there are only more than 20 players in the composition competition.

And most of them were eliminated, because these songs can't get into the eyes of the judges.

There are too many classic songs in the world, and some of the contestants who take part in the competition rely on their talent, but the songs they make are very immature.

Seeing how many people were eliminated, Tang Wanrou felt more comfortable. "It seems that Li Zhuoyan's end will be the same as them. I'm really sorry for her."

Mingming hasn't played yet, but she directly believes that Li Zhuoyan will lose.

Mrs. Tang looked at the player who was playing the music on the stage with an expressionless face. "It doesn't matter. She is still young. She will win the prize if she takes part in the competition again after two years of experience."

It was as if Li Zhuoyan was going to be eliminated and returned home in frustration.

However... Soon it was Li Zhuoyan's turn.

She came on stage with a cello on her back. After seeing this scene, Mrs. Tang frowned. "Cello?"

Why didn't she know Li Zhuoyan could play cello?

"She's kidding. Isn't her major piano? Why did she come up with a cello on her back?" Tang Wanrou was also shocked.

Wang Mei also looked puzzled. "Is this Li Zhuoyan funny? Shouldn't she make a piano music? Why is it related to the cello?"

At this time, Li Zhuoyan on the stage has sat down, wearing a water red dress, like a fairy coming, delicate, noble and charming.

Under the spotlight, her figure is elegant and tall, white to almost transparent, and her fingers gently pull the cello, just like an elf butterfly.

The soothing tone and soft piano sound are gently sent to the ears of the audience and judges.

The beautiful Cello Sound seems far away, far away, and seems very close to me.

The tune of the song is also very elegant and beautiful, and everyone on the scene listened quietly.

Until the end of the song, Li Zhuoyan stood up and bowed to the judges.

The flood of applause began, and everyone stared at her in shock as if waking up from a dream.

A judge was a little stunned, as if he didn't expect such a beautiful song, "this song is your original, called thinking at night, isn't it?"

"Yes, this is the composition I prepared for the competition. It will be particularly beautiful to put forward on the cello."

Li Zhuoyan said modestly.

"Very good. Congratulations on your promotion."

The judge smiled and sent a promotion sign to Li Zhuoyan.

I haven't met such a clever player for a long time. It's not easy.

In the audience, Tang Fu was so popular that he became angry. Why did Li Zhuoyan get promoted easily?

Why can she compose music when others are so difficult? And make such a beautiful song?

Tang Wanrou rolled her eyes. "Isn't her song copied? I haven't heard that she can compose music before?"

Wang Mei moved her lips and whispered, "it seems that when she was in Jiangcheng, the music of the piano competition she participated in was made by herself..."

"Damn it, why didn't you say it earlier?" Mrs. Tang gave Wang Mei a cold stare. If she had known that Li Zhuoyan could compose music, she would not let Li Zhuoyan participate in this, let her participate in those violin or zither projects that she wouldn't do at all.

"You... None of you asked me." Wang Mei's voice was very low. Then she quickly lowered her head and didn't dare to see Mrs. Tang's terrible face.

*

Middle East maternal and child protection association.

In a bedroom of the dormitory building, Jane Qiqi hurriedly changed a baby's diaper, "ah - how can you pull and pee?"

She had never done such a thing when she was so old, but Su Xing had just given birth and was still very weak, so she took the responsibility of taking care of her baby.

When she finally changed the baby, Jane Qiqi was almost exhausted. "No... I'm going to collapse. We don't lack that money. I want to find a Yuesao and apricot. Listen to my advice. I'm afraid I'll be crazy one day. Go back to the H empire. I don't care about you two anymore."

Su Xing looked at her and couldn't help feeling a little funny. She propped up and sat up, "that's OK. Please invite a month's sister-in-law to come and deduct the expenses from my salary."

"OK." Jane Qiqi breathed a long sigh, "it's mainly because you're in confinement. I don't understand anything, and I won't take care of you. People say that women's confinement is a big deal. If they don't sit well, they'll fall ill."

Let her shoot her, let her punch her... But let her bring a doll, she really can't.

The little guy who had just peed and pulled was hungry again. He began to arch and hum in his little quilt.

Su Xing picked him up and pressed him into his arms, "what a eater."

Just then Ji youyou came in. She carried some diapers for children and some other small things in her hand.

"77, apricot, I'm going to participate in the new presidential election." Ji youyou said as soon as he sat down. "My father's term of office is coming soon, and I want to run, too."

"Do you meet the conditions for running?" Jane Qiqi opened her diapers and put them by Su Xing's bed for her to reach at close range.

"Yes." Ji youyou looked serious and dignified, "but my opponents are very strong. Chu huailang, Lin Liyang and several factions have chosen their own family to push for the presidency. However, the presidential election is cruel every year. If I lose the election, I may..."

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

"What are you afraid of? It's a big deal, just like before. Besides, if a female president in the Middle East is my sister, what a cow!"

Jane said with a big grin, "OK, no matter what decision you make, we will support you."

"Youyou, we will be your support. I believe the colleagues of the whole Association, including the children, will support you." Su Xing also nodded, "unfortunately, I have just finished giving birth and haven't given birth yet."

Ji youyou smiled happily. "As long as I have your support, I will go all out."

At this time, Chu huailang, the Chu family, also announced that he would participate in the presidential election.

Old lady Chu looked surprised. "Really? Child, if you become president, your ancestors will be proud of you."

She said, her eyes red, "I support you."

Mrs. Chu has been depressed since her son was arrested. After hearing Chu huailang's words, she seems to see the hope of life. As long as Chu huailang becomes President, it's not sooner or later that her son will be released.

Thinking of this, she quickly said, "huailang, don't worry, my aunt will support you. If you need my aunt's help, just speak."

Chu huailang secretly disdained that he knew what kind of character and virtue Mrs. Chu was.

But on the surface, he still respects each other very much, "aunt is too polite."

Especially after he heard that Ji youyou was also going to participate in the presidential election, he was shocked.

A woman is going to run for president?

But since Ji youyou appeared in the candidate, her popularity and popularity have soared.

This makes Chu huailang think of the woman behind Ji youyou - Ruan su.

Not only that, Li Yanbei has never returned to the H Empire since he was with Ji youyou.

I've been with Ji youyou all the time. How many men's pens are there?

However, he is bound to win the presidency. Although his talents may be inferior to Ruan Su, that woman can't compare with ordinary people.

But if he has an absolute advantage in this election.

As long as Li Yanbei will not interfere with it by illegal means.

At this time, the online voting in the Middle East has been officially opened.

The voting campaign in full swing officially kicked off.

The presidential election is not only on-line voting, but also off-line voting.

The total votes of the two voting methods are added together.