What should I do if I am critically ill at the beginning and divorced by my little diva?

"Brother Ju, that's all."

Xiao Han checked it carefully and printed out a copy of the score.

"Are you ready? Sing it again and listen~"

Ju Hai's face was full of eagerness. As a witness to history, he couldn't wait to appreciate it in advance.

"Don't worry, I'll practice first."

With that said, Xiao Han picked up the music score and started humming and practicing.

To be honest, although this song is not difficult to sing, it is not easy to sing the feeling.

Seeing Xiao Han starting to hum, Ju Hai could only shut up first no matter how anxious he was.

Waiting on the sidelines eagerly.

Such a masterpiece, I wonder what it will taste like when sung.

I just hope Xiao Han won’t ruin this song.

While waiting, Ju Hai felt extremely uneasy.

"Brother Ju, I'm fine."

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Han finally raised his head.

His eyes were full of confidence.

"Okay, let's sing and listen~"

Ju Hai couldn't help but took two more steps forward.

Xiao Han clicked the play button, and a slightly deep piano sound sounded.

The tune is smooth and steady, with a touch of sadness in its classical elegance.

The atmosphere in the room gradually became sad.

During the change of tone, Xiao Han's singing voice intervened.

The poetic lyrics unfold slowly in his slightly deep singing voice.

Ju Hai was stunned the moment the music started playing. This song was so awesome.

With the lyrics, he no longer knew what language to use to praise.

Listen, he calmed down and let go of the utilitarianism in his heart.

It's like being taken into a dream, and my mood rises and falls with the song.

Not long after, his eyes were already red.

Reminds me of the childhood I can't go back to.

The melodious melody brings memories, nostalgia, and a touch of melancholy.

Before you know it, the time for a song is over.

Xiao Han breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Ju Hai, hoping to hear his comments.

But he was seen standing there blankly, his eyes staring straight ahead.

I don't know if I thought of something sad, but there was a line of tears hanging from the corners of my eyes.

"Brother Ju~"

Xiao Han called softly.

After several consecutive calls, Ju Hai finally came back to his senses.

He wiped the corners of his eyes in panic, his face full of embarrassment.

He lost his composure in front of Xiao Han.

"It makes you laugh. This song is so beautiful that people can't help but feel emotional. You kid, you have to do this every time. Are you uncomfortable if you can't earn other people's tears?"

Ju Hai stepped forward and slapped Xiao Han hard on the shoulder twice, both praising and venting.

The right is the interest collected.

Xiao Han grimaced in pain.

Quickly step aside.

"Brother Ju, if you don't like me, just say so. If you do it two more times, I will vomit blood."

As he said this, Xiao Han's face was full of resentment.

Ju Hai just laughed, finally winning the battle.

"Honestly, what do you think of this song? Can it be considered innovative?"

After gathering himself, Xiao Han looked at Ju Hai and asked seriously.

"Forget it, why doesn't it count? If this is not considered innovative, then the judges should all go home as soon as possible. Hmm~"

Hearing Xiao Han's question, Ju Hai shouted excitedly.

"Brother, you are my biological brother. If we can keep our voices down, we will be in trouble if others hear us."

Xiao Han quickly stepped forward and covered Ju Hai's mouth.

This guy dares to say anything.

At this moment, Ju Hai also recovered from his excitement and looked towards the door with a guilty conscience.

"No one should have heard it. Let me tell you, this piece of yours is indeed a new style. I dare to say so even if you come here."

This time, his voice was much lower.

"You not only created a new style, but the quality is also extremely high. You can completely become a school of your own."

As he spoke, Ju Hai spoke in a complicated tone.

The eyes looking at Xiao Han were full of envy.

This time, Xiao Han is really going to soar into the sky, and no one can stop him.

"Okay, since there is no problem, let's report it."

Xiao Han raised the music score in his hand and looked excited.

He wanted to go back as soon as possible, and he was full of questions that he wanted to find answers to Lin Qingluo.

"Go ahead and hand it over to shock the big guys in the association."

Speaking of this, Ju Hai couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He absolutely couldn't miss this situation.

Be sure to check it out for yourself later.

Seeing that Ju Hai had no objection, Xiao Han immediately pressed the call button.

After a while, staff came to the door.

"Hello, do you have any questions?"

Looking at the two people in the room, the staff asked politely.

In the third round, they were basically boss-level beings, but they were not someone they could afford to offend.

"Hello, I want to apply to submit a work. Please process it as soon as possible."

Xiao Han directly stated his request, and he didn't want to stay for a minute longer.

"what?"

The staff member suddenly raised his head, thinking he was hallucinating.

Could it be that I was too confused? How many days after the game is it now?

He couldn't help but take out his phone and look at the time. It was indeed the 16th.

He looked at Xiao Han suspiciously, wondering if this man was teasing him.

"Please inform me that I want to submit my work."

Seeing the stunned look on the other side, Xiao Han had to say it again.

Next to him, Ju Hai snickered in his heart, knowing that this would be the case.

How can anyone submit their work so quickly in the third round? There is no need for anyone to wait until the end.

Only a freak like Xiao Han could do such an unexpected thing.

This time he confirmed that he heard clearly, looked at Xiao Han in shock, took out his walkie-talkie and started calling.

A few minutes later, dense footsteps sounded in the corridor.

Vice President Jiang Tao hurried over with a group of people.

“Who is submitting work?”

Before he even entered the door, a voice came in, with a hint of hatred in his tone.

It seems to be a bitter complaint against not cherishing opportunities.

Jiang Tao felt even more uncomfortable when he saw Xiao Han clearly opposite him.

"Xiao Han, the competition has just begun, and there is still a lot of time to create. Opportunities are hard to come by, so you must cherish them."

Thinking that Xiao Han wanted to give up early, Jiang Tao took a step forward and persuaded him with serious words.

He didn't want Xiao Han to give up the opportunity just like that. Even if there was no result, he had to stay until the last day. At least he had to have a correct attitude.

"Lao Ju, you don't try to persuade me. This is an opportunity that many people want but can't get."

Looking at Ju Hai who was standing aside and snickering, Jiang Tao glared at him.

"No, Lao Jiang, this is not something I can decide. You should ask Xiao Han."

Seeing that the spearhead was about to turn on himself, Ju Hai waved his hands and stepped back.

"President Jiang, I really want to submit my work. With the help of Brother Ju, I have completed it ahead of schedule. There is no point in continuing to stay here."

Xiao Han raised his hand and handed over the file bag in his hand.

The music scores and USB flash drive have been sealed inside.

Hearing that the work was completed, Jiang Tao looked suspiciously at Ju Hai, who was leisurely beside him.

But I saw him nodding affirmatively.

Jiang Tao still understands Ju Hai's personality, and I believe he will not treat such an important matter as a child's play.

After much thought, he decided to believe Xiao Han.

Sighing, he took the portfolio from Xiao Han.

I just hope that the quality of the works here can pass the test and not be fake.

He didn't want to make a joke at the last minute.