His Royal Highness's Favorite: The Queen's Road

Chapter 10 Moles of the Big Dipper
This afternoon, the auditorium held a vocal test, and the auditorium was full of freshmen from the music department who joined in the fun.

The students whispered to each other off the stage, not caring whether someone was performing on the stage.

Every student at Yinda proudly believes that only the versatile self is the next star.

Hope to study at the School of Popular Music, majoring in pop music singing.

At this time, she stood on the stage of the small auditorium, put down the microphone,

Passing by the professional teacher Lao Li, holding the roster in his hand, he asked in the tone of "it's time for lunch", "Xi Ji, when did you start writing songs by yourself?"

Xiji thought for a while, "About seven or eight years old, what's wrong, teacher?"

"It's nothing, it's fine." Lao Li continued to look at the stage, "It's fine."

In Xiji's impression, Teacher Li has always been aloof and conceited. Since his 50th birthday, his speech and demeanor have begun to take a deep line.Although Xi Ji doesn't quite understand what he means, she knows that when she sings, at least one person is listening attentively, which is a very happy thing.

The next session is acting class.

Xiji and Berry walked out of the small auditorium, and went to the next class to push the prop car used in class.

The university is building teaching buildings, the gymnasium is being renovated, the football field is being rebuilt, and the dormitories are being demolished.

Yinda is really rich.

The passing clouds covered the sun, revealing a shallow, scorching white light.

Hope to cover the sun with the palm of your hand and look up at the sky.

So the white neck was completely exposed outside the collar.

Perhaps, someone will see the Big Dipper.

"Wait, hope, the neck is exposed!"

Under the steps of the courtyard, Berry grabbed Xiji's arm, straightened her collar, and chattered like a housewife: "Xiji, isn't it uncomfortable to wear high-necked clothes in this weather? But, it's better to cover it up." Well, with so many people at school, you know, some guys just like to gossip about people behind their backs."

Xiji smiled, "It's okay, I even named them, Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianquan..."

Counting "her stars" one by one tirelessly.

The stars of hope are different from the stars in the sky.

If the twinkling stars are diamonds, and the passing stars are tears, then the "stars of hope" are the oils thrown on the drawing board by the painter, and the ink dripped on the paper by the writer.

Seven birthmarks.

From the clavicle to the neck, extending to the butterfly bone.

Berry pushed the prop cart, "Did you take the name of the Big Dipper? The son of the white lady is Wenquxing. Don't tell me you are some kind of star who came down to earth. Could it be that you are also a bully star?"

Hope smiled and didn't respond.

She found that when Berry Berry talked about this topic, she was not as embarrassed as before, but she was still vigilant everywhere, reminding her from time to time, so that Xi Ji could hide her shortcomings.

Berry Berry, whose full name is Su Berry, is Xiji's bed-sleeping sister.

I remember when I first entered school, the girls introduced themselves in the class, hoping to look around with strange eyes, and then turned their heads to show their necks to show the girls her birthmarks.

The girls smiled and said, "It's so individual."

Only Su Berry was different. Like a girl who was seen to have shaved eyebrows, she took off her silk scarf, strangled Xi Ji's neck, and said without euphemism:

"Hope, what we are studying is music performance. If you want to be an artist in the future, don't show your flaws to the outside. My God, there are seven of them. I don't know how much it will cost to make them in the future. To be a person, you must be self-aware. ?”

Of course I know.

She has been with them day and night for 18 years.

Seven birthmarks.

According to the order of the Big Dipper, they are arranged in a dipper shape, and the color is beautiful and light pink.

Hope also knows that with so many birthmarks entrenched on the neck, anyone will feel shocking, right?
When she was a child, she thought that the seven birthmarks would gradually fade away with the passage of time.

However, the little guys are too strong.

Year after year, I became more and more persistent, just like the Big Dipper in the night sky.

(End of this chapter)