"What? Fu Chenxue and Zhou Yun are going to invest in the establishment of the "Xueyun Conservatory of Music" in "Jinglan"?" Almost all teachers and students were stunned when they heard this news. The next moment, the applause of the sky and the earth was broken in the "Century Pavilion", which was deafening and lasting for a long time.

Shangguan Chuxue was entrusted by everyone and asked Fu Chenxue and Zhou Yun to sing two songs for everyone. This little girl was originally the new generation goddess of "Jinglan". Today, because she met Fu Chenxue and Zhou Yun by chance, she became a sensational figure in the minds of teachers and students. The little girl ran up and down, and her face was red with excitement. But she was reluctant to take out the signature of "Fu Chenxue's trip here", otherwise it would definitely ignite everyone's attention.

Faced with such a forced enthusiasm, Fu Chenxue and Zhou Yun naturally had no reason to refuse. Fortunately, the band that accompanied Fu Chenxue and Zhou Yun to participate in the Asian qualifiers of the "BBC Cardiff International Sound Competition" was still there. Although the members had changed several batches, the band's level was still not inferior to that year. This band has always been under the personal guidance of Professor Feng Yuanheng, which is also the only spiritual sustenance for the old man in the past three years. Of course, Feng Yuanheng did not expect that the band would have a day to collaborate with Fu Chenxue and Zhou Yun again.

With Kang Yikun's consent, Feng Yuanheng announced on the spot that the band would be renamed "Snowy Yun Band" and would be the chief band of the future "Snowy Yun Conservatory". The college will do its best to make it into the exclusive band of Fu Chenxue and Zhou Yun. The members of the band were all trembling with excitement. They could become one of the exclusive bands of Fu Chenxue and Zhou Yun.

Fu Chenxue plays the piano and Zhou Yun drums the piano. With the accompaniment of the "Snowy Band", Fu Chenxue and Zhou Yun sing "The Believers" affectionately:

That night, I listened to the Buddhist sing all night, not for the sake of comprehending, but just to find a trace of your breath.

That month, I turned all the prayer wheels, not for salvation, but for touching your fingerprints.

That year, I kowtowed my head and hugged the dust, not to look to the Buddha, but to stick to your warmth.

In that life, I went through hundreds of thousands of mountains, not to cultivate the next life, but to meet you on the road.

At that moment, I ascended to become an immortal, not for immortality, but just to bless you with peace and joy.

...

That day, I closed my eyes in the fragrance mist in the sutra hall, and suddenly heard the truth in your chanting.

That month, I shook all the prayer drums, not for salvation, but for touching your fingertips.

That year, I kowtowed and crawled on the mountain road, not for the sake of the audience, but for the warmth of yours.

In that life, I would turn mountains, waters and pagodas, not to cultivate the next life, but to meet you on the way.

...

At that moment, I rose up the wind and horse, not for blessings, but for waiting for your arrival.

That day, I built up a pile of mani, not to cultivate virtue, but to cast the seeds of the lake of my heart.

That month, I shook all the prayer tubes, not for salvation, but for touching your fingertips.

That year, I kowtowed on the mountain road, not for the sake of the audience, but for the warmth of yours.

In that life, the mountain was not for reincarnation, but for meeting you on the way.

...

The singing is as pure and blue as before, as if a white wild crane hovered on the beautiful snowy plateau. The difference is that the audience changed from the audience, and more of the young and excited faces. Fu Chenxue and Zhou Yun were also very excited. On the same stage, the same scene, the same song, they gathered together again. They had been through three years of life and death, three years of lovesickness, three years of despair, and how many tears became rivers in three years? After the song was sung, Zhou Yun held Fu Chenxue's big hand, and tears were filled with tears in her beautiful eyes, "holding hands and looking at each other, tears were silent and swallowing."

The former "Divine Comedy" reappeared "Jinglan", and the teachers and students were so excited that they were crazy. Various cameras, smartphones, and even professional photography equipment and equipment appeared one after another, and the sound of "cracking" pressing the shutter everywhere. Of course, these sounds were quickly drowned out by the sound waves of tides. The use of modern high-tech has prompted the information industry to be extremely developed, especially in universities, where various "high-end and high-end" talents emerged one after another. Fu Chenxue and Zhou Yun's performances are underway. At the same time, various live videos appear on the Internet, and the professional level of shooting and production is no less than that of the professional production teams of major domestic entertainment groups. The Internet is crazy, and the portal of "Jinglan" quickly paralyzed. After three years, "Divine Comedy" became popular on the Internet again.

Su Ying was ill during this period and was recuperating at home. She didn't surf the Internet, watched TV, and didn't even read newspapers. Apart from that phone, she was almost isolated from the world and became a lonely seclusion in this city. When Fu Chenxue disappeared mysteriously, Su Ying's spirit suffered a heavy blow and was once in a state of desolation. She was an introvert and never told anyone about her thoughts. She only locked herself in the house in the middle of the night and covered her face with a pillow to cry heartbrokenly. She hated herself for being too cold and cowardly, and she would not compete with others for help. She watched Fu Chenxue throw herself into other women.

In the arms of a person, she deliberately pretended not to care, but in fact she was bleeding in her heart. She always fantasized that Fu Chenxue would change her mind one day, think of her and love her deeply, but with Fu Chenxue's disappearance, all this became a dream bubble. Three years later, her personality became colder and thinner. Apart from professional communication, she almost never talked to anyone. For many nights, she took out the clothes she bought for Fu Chenxue one by one, looked at it, touched it softly, as if she touched Fu Chenxue's skin, smelled his familiar breath, and her sorrow could not be suppressed, and tears suddenly turned into a pouring rain.

After three years, Su Ying seemed to have become a nun walking in the world, losing her faith, her body became worse and worse, and her spirit fell down day by day. She worked overloaded every day, locked her heart and did not communicate with others, and after returning home, she went to the laboratory to dissect the body. After a long time, there would definitely be problems. Before Fu Chenxue returned, Su Ying had serious hallucinations in her spirit and audio-visual experience. Her beautiful hands could no longer hold the scalpel, and she was exhausted physically and mentally. She finally fainted at the scene while performing a task. After a period of treatment in the hospital, the doctor suggested that she go home and rest, and at the same time she sadly announced that she would never be able to pick up the scalpel again, and from then on she completely bid farewell to the forensic work she loved.
Chapter completed!