Chapter 71 The Talent of Light-Years
Chapter 71 The Talent of Light-Years
The next day, when Liu Nian saw his own building standing there, he became even more convinced that Anwar was not an ordinary organization.
No one builds a house this fast!
Only one night has passed.
Because of concerns about damage during construction, Feng Shuyuan said that the exterior decoration would be carried out after the interior renovation of the building was completed.
Liu Nian agreed.
Then, he urgently dispatched a construction team to carry out the construction.
Two weeks later, when the construction team left, it was Feng Shuyuan who was dumbfounded.
In China, if a construction team can complete the renovation and interior decoration of a villa in half a month, that would be incredibly impressive, right?
Only at times like these can Feng Shuyuan truly feel that this place is indeed different from China.
With these sentiments, Feng Shuyuan saw off the construction team and also bid farewell to the passing years.
"Boss Feng, I'm entrusting my sister to you."
"No problem, after all, I'm your landlord now."
Liu Nian squatted down and rubbed his younger sister's head.
"Lightyear, listen to Sister Feng Shuyuan and don't cause her any trouble."
“Okay, brother!” the little girl answered crisply.
She had gotten used to her brother not being around.
She was very content that many more people were able to play with her this time.
Looking at her younger sister with her hair in a bun, Liu Nian still felt a little reluctant to part with her.
"Just don't cause trouble, and you don't need to be so obedient. The most important thing is that Xiao Guang is happy, okay? I'll be back as soon as I'm done with work."
"kindness!"
When the fleeting years completely disappeared from the sight of light-years, the little girl finally let the tears she had been holding back fall.
Silent weeping is more heartbreaking than loud tantrums.
Feng Shuyuan sighed.
"Come on, let's go eat something delicious."
"Okay, sister, I will be good."
The little girl wiped away her tears and gave Feng Shuyuan a smile.
Feng Shuyuan's heart melted.
……
Holding Guangnian's soft little hand, walking down the street, Feng Shuyuan suddenly noticed that Guangnian could hum along to almost every song playing on the streets and alleys.
It should be noted that since the City Without Nights is modeled after ancient China, the songs played on the streets are almost all light music or instrumental music without lyrics.
"Little Lightyear, let me test you. How do you continue this melody?"
After saying that, Feng Shuyuan casually hummed a song that she had rarely played before.
However, Lightyear easily picked up where the melody left off.
Feng Shuyuan then tested him with several more poems, and Guangnian answered them fluently.
This surprised Feng Shuyuan.
Could this little girl be a genius?
"Come on, Lightyear, I'll take you to a place where there aren't many people."
"Ok!"
Guangnian is very dependent on Feng Shuyuan, which is why Liunian felt comfortable entrusting Guangnian to her.
Of course, the bodyguards who were always by their side were also part of the reason.
Feng Shuyuan led Guangnian into the park, found a patch of grass, and sat down against a large tree.
"Come on, listen to the song your sister is playing."
Feng Shuyuan retrieved the complete collection of children's songs from the system.
A flock of ducks swam across the bridge in front of the gate...
"Little swallow, wear a flowery dress..."
……
This kind of simple song, Guangnian can imitate perfectly in almost one take.
"Sister Feng Shuyuan, what are ducks and swallows?"
After he finished singing, Lightyear would tilt his little head and ask a question.
Even if you don't understand, you can imitate.
"They're all the same kind of animal. Your older sister will introduce you to them in the future. Shall we listen to the next song? This time, we're going to increase the difficulty."
……
After a long pause, Feng Shuyuan asked in a hoarse voice.
"Little Lightyear, have you never learned anything about music?"
This is incredible.
Even the most difficult songs can only hinder the memory of light-years.
She can't remember so many words.
However, she could still hum along to the tune, and almost never made a mistake.
Moreover, the sound of light-years is very clear and pure.
After a few songs, the innocent voices of the children seemed to purify Feng Shuyuan's soul.
This little girl must be an angel!
Feng Shuyuan was moved to tears.
Concerned about Guangnian's health, Feng Shuyuan paused today's music test an hour later.
Lightyear was a little unhappy.
Although her voice was a little hoarse, she was singing happily.
She learned so many new things today!
"Lightyear, will you come with me again tomorrow? I'll teach you some other songs."
A child this age is easy to coax, and Guangnian instantly smiled.
As the housekeeper led her away, she happily waved to Feng Shuyuan:
"See you tomorrow, Sister Feng Shuyuan!"
After they were out of sight, both of them sent a message to Liu Nian at the same time.
……
Liu Nian had just gotten off her private plane and was in a nanny van heading to the first meeting venue.
He had too many important meetings that he hadn't attended, so he had to travel around a lot lately.
Liu Nian gazed melancholically out the window.
I've only been away from Anwar for a short while, but I already miss my sister.
I wonder how the little girl is doing now, whether she's crying or having a great time?
In fact, Liu Nian knew that he would shed tears every time he left Guang Nian.
But he had no other choice.
When his parents passed away, they left behind his newborn sister and him, who was 18 years old, surrounded by wolves.
If he weren't so busy, he and his sister would have been devoured sooner or later.
Now that he has a firm foothold, he cannot afford to be too complacent.
After all, there are still a lot of people waiting for him to make a mistake.
I'm so tired.
I miss my sister.
I want to ruffle my sister's hair.
Sighing at the passing years.
Suddenly, his cell phone rang.
When Liu Nian clicked on it, she found it was a message from the housekeeper.
"President, everything is going smoothly at Anhua, so you don't need to worry. Today, Boss Feng Shuyuan took Miss to sing for an hour. Miss's singing is very beautiful, and she had a great time. Before Miss felt unwell, Boss Feng Shuyuan voluntarily asked us to take Miss back."
"P.S.: Ms. Lightyear's singing voice is really beautiful. I recorded a clip and I'd like to share it with you."
Sing?
Liu Nian clicked into the video with a puzzled look, then exited it with tears streaming down her face.
why!
I've been with her for so long, and she's never sung a song!
He never knew his sister could sing so well.
Why is my sister so amazing?!
Unconsciously, Liu Nian started playing this video over and over again.
In the video, two girls, one older and one younger, lean against a tree. The younger girl's clear voice resonated with him.
This is celestial music!
The passage of time is certain.
After several cycles, Liu Nian felt instantly refreshed, as if the fatigue from catching trains continuously had been swept away.
Just then, Liu Nian received another message.
Who is bothering me at this time?
Liu Nian clicked on it somewhat impatiently.
Feng Shuyuan: "I've discovered that Guangnian really has a talent for singing. How about we consider having her sing a song in front of everyone?"
Making Lightyear sing in front of everyone? That's unacceptable!
"Impossible! Don't even think about it!"
Just as I finished typing this line and was about to send it, I changed my mind again.
Lightyear's health seems to be recovering now, so perhaps it would be beneficial for her to participate in some activities in moderation?
Time has passed, and that line of text has been deleted again.
No way, people online are so mean, Lightyear wouldn't be able to stand it!
Another year has passed, and I'm typing away again.
But if Lightyear really does make a show, wouldn't I be able to see my proud little sister on TV? That seems pretty good, I can just delete any negative reviews.
The fleeting years have been deleted again.
It still won't work, this is too difficult! How can my own sister have to go through so much hardship!
Another year has passed, and I'm typing away again.
But what if Lightyear wants to sing? As the older brother, I still have to respect my sister's wishes.
The fleeting years have been deleted again.
……
Feng Shuyuan looked at the chat box flashing: "The other party is typing," but no message came for a long time. He put down his phone with a sullen expression.
Let's wait a few hours and see; this message probably won't be sent out anytime soon.
"This brother is a siscon!"
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