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

After putting on formal clothes, Xiao Han walked out of the bedroom.

"Sister Wan, let's go."

He stretched out his hand for Lin Qingluo to take it, and they walked out together.

Looking at the energetic Xiao Han, a hint of silence flashed in Lin Wan's eyes.

I feel more energetic these days, shouldn't I be feeling sluggish?

Of course, only Xiao Han knows the answer to the mystery. Don't ask. Asking means you are gifted.

In the final analysis, it is all due to the fruits of physical strength.

As soon as the three of them went out, they met Xiaoyu who came with a camera.

"Teacher Xiao, please come on! I wish you soar into the sky."

Xiaoyu hurried forward to greet him and said his blessing.

"Thank you. Let's see how I perform later."

Xiao Han nodded a few times to Wei Daxun who was following him, and strode towards the venue.

Today is the last day of the official competition of this composer conference. The remaining fourth round is purely academic exchange, without the excitement of the previous ones.

The audience at the venue had already arrived early, waiting to enjoy the rare music feast.

In front of the screen, netizens turned on the live broadcast early, waiting for the game to start.

Xiao Donger's three daughters learned the lesson from last time and came to the venue early.

She tiptoed towards the entrance, hoping to see her brother immediately.

Although she had learned from Lin Qingluo that Xiao Han was fine, she still couldn't help but feel worried.

After much anticipation, Xiao Han and Lin Qingluo finally came together.

Xiao Donger waved to the two of them excitedly.

Lin Qingluo had secretly told her that Xiao Han was about to return home, and she couldn't help but want to meet him in advance.

Seeing the two people walking straight this way, Yu Shuang and Xia Yu beside them could no longer hold back and stood up and screamed.

The idol actually walked towards them. Wasn't this a dream?

"Dong'er, long time no see~"

Xiao Han took a step forward, looked at the eldest girl in front of him, and spoke in a complicated tone.

"Brother~, you are finally willing to come back."

Xiao Donger had already burst into tears and couldn't help but throw herself into Xiao Han's arms.

She hugged him tightly and cried uncontrollably.

At this moment, she really felt a lot of grievances in her heart, and wanted to ask Xiao Han why he was so cruel in the first place.

Not even his own sister.

Lin Qingluo stood beside him with a smile on his face, finally about to be reunited.

Yu Shuang and Xia Yu, who were originally excited, froze when they heard Xiao Dong'er shouting "Brother".

The two looked at each other, one was Xiao Han and the other was Xiao Donger. They couldn't really be brothers and sisters.

It’s so hard for Dong’er to hide it from them!

It was in vain that they supported Xiao Han so much and did not introduce them to him.

"We'll wait until we get home in a few days. Now let's compete."

Xiao Han patted Xiao Donger's back and said softly.

He shook his head towards Lin Qingluo and motioned for her to come forward.

"Dong'er, your brother will be on stage soon. Don't worry, he won't be able to escape this time."

With that said, Lin Qingluo took Xiao Dong'er from Xiao Han's arms.

"Then you have to promise not to leave again when you come back this time."

Xiao Donger pulled Xiao Han's sleeve and looked at him aggrievedly.

"Don't worry, I'm really back. Sister Qingluo, I'll leave Dong'er to you. I'll go there first."

Xiao Han repeatedly promised.

After explaining to Lin Qingluo, he walked towards the front of the stage.

At this time, the judges were already seated in the front row and the host was preparing to take the stage.

President Sun looked at Xiao Han coming from behind, the satisfaction in his eyes was beyond words.

In a trance, he seemed to see himself in his prime.

He is also so handsome, so talented.

After so many years, he finally waited for his successor to bear this burden.

During the sigh, the host's voice came.

"Hello leaders, distinguished guests, and dear audience friends! After seven days, we finally ushered in this exciting moment. The third round of work display has officially begun~"

"Please invite the first songwriter to bring his singer on stage."

As soon as he finished speaking, one of the gold medal songwriters who had advanced with Xiao Han stood up.

Take the singer beside you and go on stage together.

Facing the judges sitting in a row under the stage, everyone was a little nervous.

This is an on-the-spot assessment. If you have any questions, we can clear them up for you on the spot.

How can I not feel uneasy.

Xiao Han whispered to him, "Come on, come on." He leaned back on the chair and began to appreciate it.

Amidst applause, the performance was completed.

This is a good piece of work, but unfortunately it would be mediocre on today's stage.

If it comes to the theme, it is even more useless and has no meaning of innovation at all.

Sure enough, the judges this time were not merciful at all, and all kinds of criticism came at once.

He made this gold medal composer blush so much that he almost couldn't get off the stage.

Looking at this posture, the composer who has not yet taken the stage is even more uneasy.

I’m afraid I’m going to suffer~ today

As the host announced the curtain, the second contestant began to take the stage.

He is the second gold medal composer.

Isn't this order in reverse order?

Xiao Han has already sat up straight, he may be next.

People are always nervous before going on stage.

Soon, the second contestant turned pale under the judges' criticism.

When I walked off the stage, I staggered and almost fell.

Looking at him, everyone felt sad.

Netizens in front of the screen watched with horror.

"No way, is it so strict? I feel chills standing up in front of the screen, and I feel like I am answering a teacher's question."

"The players are so pitiful. I have a moment of silence for them."

"Is this the power of the big boss judges? My heart is trembling, and I feel sorry for the contestants~"

"One thing to say, the works of these two contestants on stage are quite good. It's a pity that they are far away from the theme and there is no innovation at all~"

“It’s not that easy to innovate, let’s look at the performance of ace songwriters~”

"In order, the next one should be Xiao Han. I don't know what he will bring, but he will probably behave in the same way."

"..."

Amid the discussion, the host returned to the stage.

Holding the card in hand, he first glanced at the audience, especially at Xiao Han, and then began to announce the curtain.

Looking at his eyes, Xiao Han was ready to stand up and go on stage as soon as his name was read.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Han was ready to stand up the moment the host finished reading.

But I saw an ace songwriter in the front row standing up first.

Only then did he realize that the name he just read was not his.

There were whispers in the audience, and they didn't understand this operation.

Seeing that it was not him, Xiao Han leaned back on the chair again.

After this episode, he had completely relaxed.

As the host announced the curtain again and again, a famous songwriter came onto the stage, but Xiao Han's name was never read.

With the ace songwriter taking the stage, the scene became much better.

The level of the work is obviously a higher level.

Although it is not completely innovative, it has taken a step forward.

The judges are finally starting to show mercy and are finally no longer so over the top.

As time passed, the ace songwriters in the front row had taken to the stage to showcase.

Xiao Han was the only one left in the audience who had not yet played.

This time, without waiting for the host to announce the curtain, Xiao Han stood up and walked towards the stage.

After waiting for a long time, it was finally his turn.

Are you letting yourself get the finale?

Xiao Han thought to himself and strode onto the stage.

Today, let you experience the charm of Chinese style.

Nodding to the side of the stage, the prelude of "East Wind Breaks" sounded soothingly in the quiet hall.