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Chapter 540 The General Election Begins, Who Will Win!

After eating breakfast, Ruan Su and the others walked towards the venue for the composition competition.

Mrs. Tang watched them leave and said disdainfully, "We are also going to the Composition Hall. I want to see how she passes this test today."

There was an expression on her face that she was watching a good show, so Tang Wanrou also spoke gently to Wang Mei and the others behind her, "There is nothing to do anyway, so why not go see our colleague Li Zhuoyan and cheer her up."

What he said was better than what he sang.

But everyone knew very well that this was a joke that everyone wanted to watch together.

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

As soon as I entered, I saw Charlene Lee queuing up to go backstage.

Today she wore a water-red dress. She looked delicate and pretty, with a very spring and summer atmosphere.

It is winter in Beijing, but due to climate differences, it is summer in Vienna.

So everyone was dressed very thinly, especially the girls, who were all dressed up in a flashy style. I saw Charlene Lee put on a water-red dress for the performance.

It was completely different from the dull look she wore when eating in the restaurant just now. The girl with light makeup on her face looked more and more delicate in facial features, her skin was breakable, and her little face was extremely charming.

Wang Mei leaned close to Tang Wanrou's ear and whispered, "Look, she looks like this, how can she pretend to be a pure little white flower? She deliberately dresses up so pure, besides deceiving Young Master Xie, who else can she deceive?"

Tang Wanrou curled her lips, "But this is what men eat. They like these little white flowers that look pure and clean on the surface. They feel like they want to be cared for. They make themselves look more masculine!"

She just couldn't stand Charlene Lee, especially her innocent face, which made people irritated just by looking at her.

The preliminaries began soon, and one contestant after another took to the stage to perform their own compositions. Composition requires originality, and a certain level of proficiency is required to participate in the competition.

Therefore, because of the invisibly higher requirements, not many people participated in the competition. Compared with piano and violin competitions where players line up in long lines, there were only more than 20 players in the composition competition.

And most of them were eliminated because these songs could not catch the eyes of the judges.

There are so many classic songs in the world, but some of the contestants like them think they are talented, but in fact the songs they create are very immature.

Seeing so many eliminated, Tang Wanrou felt very comfortable, "It seems that Charlene Lee will end up like them. I feel really sorry for her."

Even though there was no competition yet, she directly determined that Charlene Lee would lose.

Mrs. Tang looked at the contestant who was playing the music on the stage with an expressionless face, "It doesn't matter, she is still young. If she practices for another two years, she might win a prize if she comes back to participate in the competition again."

It sounds like Charlene Lee will be eliminated soon and return to China in frustration.

However...it was Charlene Lee's turn soon.

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

Why didn’t she know that Charlene Lee could also play the cello?

"Are you kidding me? Her major is not piano? Why did she come up here carrying a cello?" Tang Wanrou was also shocked.

Wang Mei also looked confused, "Is this Charlene Lee just here to make a joke? Shouldn't she compose a piano piece? Why does it have anything to do with the cello?"

At this time, Charlene Lee had already sat down on the stage, wearing a water-red dress, like a little fairy descending, exquisite, noble and charming.

Under the spotlight, her figure is elegant and straight, and her fingers, so white that they are almost transparent, gently play the cello, like an elf butterfly.

The soothing tones and soft sound of the piano gently reached the ears of the audience and judges.

The wonderful sound of the cello seemed far away, unreachable, yet seemed very close, lingering in my ears.

The melody of the song was also very elegant and beautiful, and everyone at the scene listened quietly.

When the song ended, Charlene Lee stood up and bowed to the judges.

Only then did a wave of applause ring out, and everyone stared at her in shock as if they were waking up from a dream.

One of the judges said in surprise, as if he had not expected such a beautiful piece of music, "This piece is your original piece and is called "Returning to Night", right?"

"Yes, this is the composition I prepared for the competition. It will sound particularly beautiful when played on the cello."

Charlene Lee said modestly.

"Very good, congratulations, you made the cut."

The judges smiled slightly and handed a promotion sign to Charlene Lee.

It’s been a long time since I’ve met such a spirited player, it’s not easy.

Mrs. Tang was so angry that she was in the audience. Why did Charlene Lee advance so easily?

How could she be able to compose music when it was so difficult for others? How could she compose such a beautiful piece of music?

Tang Wanrou rolled her eyes, "Could this song of hers be plagiarized? I've never heard of her composing music before?"

Wang Mei moved her lips, and then whispered, "It seems that when she was in Jiangcheng, the music she participated in for the piano competition was composed by herself..."

"Damn it, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Mrs. Tang gave Wang Mei a cold look. If she had known that Charlene Lee could compose music, she would definitely not have let Charlene Lee participate in this, let her participate in those violin or guzheng games, she didn't want to do that at all.

Go to the project that will be done.

"You...none of you asked me." Wang Mei's voice was very low. After speaking, she quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at Mrs. Tang's terrifying face.

*

Middle East Maternal and Child Protection Association.

In a bedroom in the dormitory building, Jian Qiqi was busy changing the diaper of a little baby, "Ahhhh - how can you poop and pee at the same time?"

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

After finally changing the baby, Jian Qiqi was so tired that she almost collapsed, "I can't do it anymore... I'm going to collapse. We don't lack that little money. I want to find a confinement nanny, Xingzi, listen to my advice,

I'm afraid that one day I will go crazy and go back to the H Empire, and I won't care about you two anymore."

Seeing her like this, Su Xing couldn't help but feel a little funny. She pushed herself up and sat up, "Okay, please invite a month old nanny to come over. The cost will be deducted from my salary."

"Okay." Jian Qiqi let out a long breath, "The main reason is that you are in confinement, I don't know anything, and I can't take care of you. People say that confinement is a big deal for women, if confinement is

If it’s not good, it will cause the disease.”

She can shoot her, she can punch her...but she can't carry a baby.

The little guy who had just finished urinating and defecating was now hungry again, and began to hum and hum in his little quilt.

Su Xing picked him up and put him in her arms, "What a foodie."

Just then Ji Youyou walked in, carrying some diapers for children and some other small items.

"Qiqi, Xingzi, I'm going to participate in the new presidential election." Ji Youyou said as soon as he sat down, "My dad's term will be up soon, and I also want to run."

"Do you meet the conditions for running for election?" Jian Qiqi opened the diaper and put it next to Su Xing's bed so that she could reach it at close range when using it.

"Yes." Ji Youyou said with a serious face, "But my opponents are all very strong. Chu Huailang, Lin Liyang, and several other factions have selected their own candidates to win the position of president. But the president

The election is cruel every year. If I lose the election, I might..."

Winner takes all, loser for Kou.

"What are you afraid of? The worst case scenario is that it will be the same as before. Besides, if there is a female president in the Middle East who is my sister, how awesome will it be!"

Jian Qiqi said carelessly, "Okay, no matter what decision you make, we will support you."

"Youyou, we are your backing. I believe that all colleagues in the association, including the children, will support you." Su Xing also nodded, "Unfortunately, I have just given birth and am not yet in confinement."

Ji Youyou smiled happily, "As long as I have your support, I will do my best."

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

Mrs. Chu had a look of surprise on her face, "Really? My child, if you become the president, your ancestors will definitely be proud of you."

Her eyes turned red as she said, "I support you."

Mrs. Chu has been depressed since her son was arrested. After hearing Chu Huailang's words, she seemed to see hope in life again. As long as Chu Huairang becomes the president, it will not be a matter of time before her son is released.

Son.

Thinking of this, she quickly said, "Huailang, don't worry, Auntie will definitely support you. If you need Auntie's help, just ask."

Chu Huailang was secretly disdainful in his heart. He knew best what kind of character and virtue Mrs. Chu had.

However, he still respected the other party very much on the surface, "Auntie is so polite."

Especially after he heard that Ji Youyou was also running for the presidential election, he was completely shocked.

A woman running for president?

But since Ji Youyou appeared among the candidates, her popularity and popularity have skyrocketed.

This made Chu Huailang couldn't help but think of the woman behind Ji Youyou - Ruan Su.

Not only that, Li Yanbei never returned to the H Empire since he got together with Ji Youyou.

He has always been by Ji Youyou's side, how much of this man's handiwork is there?

But he is bound to win the position of president. Although his talents and strategies may be a little inferior to Ruan Su, that woman is really incomparable to ordinary people.

But in this election, he still has an absolute advantage.

As long as Li Yanbei doesn't use illegal means to interfere.

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

The voting campaign in full swing has officially kicked off.

There is not only online voting in the presidential election, but also offline voting.

The total votes from both voting methods are added together.

I like Mrs. Bo and her waistcoat was stripped off again today.


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