Fang Xing had already prepared it and played the Russian version of "On the Lake Baikal".

After hearing this, the leaders of the art troupe nodded in approval.

Song Yuntao collected the opinions of the leaders of the art troupe present and said: "After discussion, the art troupe agreed to let you sing this song. Please hand in the application form quickly and I will take it to go through the procedures. After you go back, practice this song well."

There must be no mistakes in the performance of the two countries' fraternity, do you understand?"

"Understood." Fang Xingxing said with a smile.

…

After Lu Xiang'er finished her rehearsal, she kept waiting outside the conference room.

When she saw Fang Xing come out, she immediately went up to him and asked, "Is it done?"

Fang Xing hugged her and spun her around twice before asking, "What do you think?"

Lu Xiang'er pouted her lips and said coquettishly: "It's tempting me again, tell me now!"

"Of course it's done. I've already submitted the application form. It will be approved in a few days," Fang Xing replied.

"That's great, my Fang Xing is the best." Lu Xiang'er was so happy that her eyes turned into crescent moons.

She took Fang Xing's hand and walked out: "I'm done rehearsing. Let's go home. I want to cook by myself to celebrate."

"Better not. How dare you hold a kitchen knife with the hand you hold the piano bow? Let's go out to eat." Fang Xing actually rarely let her cook.

For a violinist, the most precious thing is his hands.

Just like a singer's voice, if something happens to the hand, the artistic career will be over.

Lu Xiang'er thought for a moment and said, "Then let's go home and eat it and let my mother cook it. She will definitely be happy."

"That's okay." Fang Xing felt that such a happy thing should really be shared with his family.

The two took the afternoon train back to Donghai.

While in the car, Lu Xiang'er sent a WeChat message to her mother, saying that she was going back for dinner.

Father Lu and Mother Lu waited until half past six.

The two of them just got home and started eating.

While eating, Lu Xiang'er solemnly announced: "Mom and Dad, I have something to announce."

"Announcing something again? You..." Father Lu and Mother Lu looked at the two of them suspiciously, but they were not like Ning Xiaoyun making wild guesses.

Lu Xiang'er raised her chopsticks high and announced, "Fang Xing has also been selected for the National Art Troupe. He will go abroad with me next month to participate in the sorority between the two countries."

"Really?" Mother Lu suddenly showed a surprised expression.

"It's absolutely true." Lu Xiang'er replied.

"How did you get selected? Will I play with you?" Mother Lu then asked.

Lu Xiang'er shook her head and started to brag with a smile: "This afternoon, Fang Xing took out a new song and played it to the leaders of the art troupe. They were all shocked. They decided to hold a meeting to discuss it on the spot, and then Fang Xing was selected into the art troupe.

, I want to sing at the social gathering between the two countries."

"It's great. My parents are really happy to see you two getting better and better." Mother Lu gave a thumbs up and praised her.

"No matter how much Auntie praises me, it makes me crazy." Fang Xing joked.

Mother Lu thought for a moment and then asked tentatively: "You have been calling me Auntie for more than three years. When will you change your name?"

"Uh..." Fang Xing choked immediately, not knowing what to say instead.

Lu Xiang'er's eyes widened, she stretched out her hand to slap her mother, and muttered: "Mom! What are you talking about? Why don't you call me aunt?"

Lu Jianchuan smoothed things over and said, "Don't get involved in their young people's affairs. Fang Xing and Xiao Xiang have their own ideas."

Fang Xing could only keep smiling. When talking about this matter, he really didn't know how to answer the conversation.

…

After eating.

Fang Xing and Lu Xiang'er went out for a walk.

Lu Xiang'er was still struggling with the topic at the dinner table: "My mother is really, I haven't graduated from graduate school yet. Am I being urged to get married? Am I understanding it correctly?"

Fang Xing smiled and replied: "To be precise, it's us. We were forced to get married."

Lu Xiang'er let go of her hand, walked two steps quickly, ran to the curb stone, walked along the curb stone step by step, turned around and said, "I'm still a child, I can't think about this, I can't..."

"You really don't want to at all?" Fang Xing looked at her with a wicked smile.

Lu Xiang'er was stunned immediately.

If you say you don't want to at all, then it is definitely impossible.

Every girl hopes to have a wedding full of ceremony, but when it comes, she feels scared and feels like she is not ready yet.

We are still in the ivory tower, but we suddenly have to face such an important matter.

Lu Xiang'er quickly shook her head and said, "But, I'm still in school."

"Why……"

Fang Xing sighed, turned around and left, joking: "It seems I can only find someone else."

Lu Xiang'er's eyes widened, she rushed forward, jumped on Fang Xing's back, put her arms around Fang Xing's neck and said, "No, if you dare to go to someone else, I will bite you!"

As he spoke, he really tried to bite Fang Xing's ear.

"You are a dog, right? Come down quickly." Fang Xing couldn't help but complain.

"I won't get off!" Lu Xiang'er hung on his back and refused to get off.

Fang Xing carried her on his back and continued walking forward, saying in a gentle tone: "I can only pamper you and make you lose your temper every day."

"How can there be? I am so considerate of you." Lu Xiang'er argued.

"Come down quickly, you are the unbearable weight of my life..." Fang Xing pretended to be overwhelmed and unable to walk.

"Come again? I'm so light and slender, it's annoying." Lu Xiang'er curled her lips, knowing that Fang Xing was pretending, but still got off his back.

"Okay, I'm going back to practice singing. It's still a bit difficult to sing the Russian version." Fang Xing said.

"Okay. I'm going back to practice the piano too. I want to listen to "Lake Baikal" again."
Chapter completed!