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“The performance was in three days, which was OK; I didn’t eat or drink along the way and still made it in time!”

“It’s finally officially announced. Are you in Tubo Province also starting to follow Lin Xuan’s example and keep people on suspense?”

“Who the hell said the performance would be held at the Tibetan Grand Theater? It’s clearly at the Potala Palace Square!”

“It seems that there should be no tickets.]！”

“I give a thumbs up to your Tubo Province, the performance venue arrangement is very humane!”

“I can finally see Lin Xuan. This is a chance for me to chase my idol openly!”

“Interesting fact: The Potala Palace Square can accommodate 40,000 people. I don’t believe there won’t be a place for me!”

“Thanks for the reminder. I will set up a tent there tonight.”

“Why do I feel that this art performance is even grander than the Spring Festival Gala in our Tibetan area?”

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After watching the official announcement from Tubo Province, the doubts in the hearts of netizens were finally satisfied.

And what they have to do next is to quickly find a good spot in the Potala Palace Square and wait quietly for the night three days later.

As the organizer, Tubo Province has been very busy these days.

From program auditions to program rehearsals, as well as various arrangements for performers and inviting relevant audience representatives to take their seats, this series of processes is cumbersome and detailed.

But despite being very tired and busy, no one at the Cultural and Tourism Bureau complained.

Everyone is happy in their hearts.

Lin Xuan released a new song and made them famous. Now it is the turn of Tubo Province to promote themselves.

To be honest, each of them is holding back a grudge in their hearts, and they can’t wait to show their best side to the national audience.

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As for Lin Xuan, since he had thoroughly”digested” the song”Qinghai-Tibet Plateau”, he would sit in the office every day with a cup of tea waiting for Teacher Han Hong.

Originally, Lin Xuan did not want to be so leisurely.

However, he had no choice.

The work of the inspection team was now finished, and there was nothing to do.

Almost no one in the Tubo Provincial Bureau of Culture and Tourism dared to ask Lin Xuan to lend a hand or help.

After all, Director Huang was very troubled every time he saw Lin Xuan. He didn’t know how to repay Lin Xuan, so how could he dare to ask Lin Xuan for help again?

In this way, as time passed, everyone prepared for the Tubo Provincial Art Festival step by step.

Until the day before the art festival, a call came to Lin Xuan.

The caller was Deputy Director Yang of the Bureau of Culture and Tourism. As soon as he opened his mouth, he told Lin Xuan directly that Teacher Han Hong was coming, where was the best place to meet?

And Lin Xuan didn’t think much about it, and directly asked Teacher Han Hong to come to his office.

Around noon, the dusty teacher Han Hong finally arrived outside Lin Xuan’s office.

Compared with the teacher on the Blue Planet in the previous life, the teacher Han Hong in this parallel world looked much thinner. She also wore a pair of black-framed glasses, but her eyes looked bright and energetic.

“Lin Xuan, nice to meet you! Nice to meet you!”

Han Hong extended a hand enthusiastically and greeted Lin Xuan with a smile.

“Teacher Han Hong, you are too polite. Please sit down quickly~”

Lin Xuan also shook hands with Han Hong lightly as a greeting.

After sitting down, Han Hong was also very polite. When Lin Xuan made tea for her, she even stood up and made tea for herself.

Seeing this, Lin Xuan couldn’t help but smile bitterly.

It seems that the personality of Han Hong in this parallel world is not much different from that of the one in the previous life. They are both straightforward and strong-willed.

“Lin Xuan, please don’t call me teacher. I’ve listened to your two songs. They are both first-rate hits. Even in our music industry, your level of creation is rare.”

“Especially your song”Take the Train to Lasa”. Under the requirement of writing songs on the theme of Tubo Province, you can still write such a great song. Ordinary golden song producers may not be able to catch up with you.”

“If you don’t mind, just call me Sister Han.”

Han Hong started talking right after she sat down.

“OK, I will call you Sister Han from now on.”

Lin Xuan also roughly understood Han Hong’s straightforward temper, so he simply didn’t hesitate and called her Sister Han.

When Han Hong heard Lin Xuan call her like this, her face also lit up.

Lin Xuan, a young man, was very suitable for her temper.

“By the way, Lin Xuan, what do you want me to do?”

Han Hong seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and turned to Lin Xuan without beating around the bush and asked.

Hearing this, Lin Xuan did not answer immediately, but picked up a piece of paper from the table and handed it to Han Hong.

“Sister Han, please take a look at this first.”

Han Hong took the paper and saw a music score titled”Qinghai-Tibet Plateau”.

As a singer’s professional habit, Han Hong instinctively focused her eyes on the score the moment she got it.

And once she focused, Han Hong’s eyes never left the score.

As a talented singer, Han Hong has seen too many music scores. As she looked at them, Han Hong discovered a pattern: the quality of a song can be roughly seen from the score.

It’s like a skilled Chinese medicine doctor who knows roughly what’s wrong with the patient just by looking at the patient’s face without taking the patient’s pulse or asking questions.

And now… In this, Han Hong is like this old Chinese doctor, who can see the uniqueness of this music score at a glance.

To be honest, the lyrics of the song”Qinghai-Tibet Plateau” are not very brilliant, but its music score is really good. The emotion created from the prelude gradually reaches the climax.

Han Hong just opened his eyes wide and watched quietly.

Lin Xuan stood beside him with a calm face, taking in the changes in Han Hong’s expression before and after.

Not surprisingly, Han Hong fell in love with the song”Qinghai-Tibet Plateau”.

After a long while, Han Hong came back to her senses, and then she looked at Lin Xuan and asked directly:

“Who wrote the lyrics and music?”

Hearing this, Lin Xuan didn’t bother beating around the bush and said directly,”I wrote it.” Han Hong was startled and turned around, looking at the calm Lin Xuan, looking a little unbelievable.

“You wrote it?”

Before coming here, Han Hong listened to the only two songs Lin Xuan had.

She thought she had a certain understanding of Lin Xuan’s creative style, and many music critics in the music industry directly pointed out Lin Xuan’s creative style.

But now, the song in Han Hong’s hand was obviously different from the two songs Lin Xuan had created before.

This made it hard for Han Hong to believe that this song was written by Lin Xuan.

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