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    Yin Xian did not react to Ban Ki-moon's inscription. He took the signature respectfully and bowed sincerely to express his thanks.  When he returned to China after his trip to the United States, the summer vacation was already halfway through, and the World Cup in Germany had ended as scheduled, and Yin Xian had a large amount of money in his account.  After thanking Football as always, Yin Xian transferred the other money to a bank account opened in the United States when he went to the United States this time, and then entrusted the bank with fund management.  Now Yin Xian can be considered a person with overseas assets!  But since there will be no chance to go abroad for fun, Yin Xian decided to enter his status as a graduate student in advance: rewrite his master's thesis from his previous life.  "Those who doubt whether the papers they wrote can be rewritten, most of them must have been copied" Anyway, Yin Xian wrote the article in only 5 days.  After printing out the article and giving it to his scheduled tutor for next semester, who is the dean of the philosophy department, he should now be only one credit away from getting his master's degree When the dean received his thesis, he was actually still  Quite calm and gentle.  But after reading After handing in a paper, Yin Xian was still full of enthusiasm and poured out the remaining papers he had saved for his doctoral graduation in one breath, taking with him the study of composition. This was the summer vacation.  It's over.  After the baby was born, her sister Yin Ji Hye was forced by her mother to move back to her parents' home. In order to make it easier for her mother to take care of little Hyo Ji, Yin Xian's room became quiet again.  So if it weren't for the call from his tutor, he would have almost forgotten that school was about to start.  The credit requirements for graduate students are not actually very many, so Yin Xian habitually puts them into the semester's course schedule.  What surprised Yin Xian was that the department head, who was his tutor, kept silent about this and was not worried at all that he would not be able to keep up with his learning ability.  But when Yin Xian saw in a magazine that the article he had submitted to his mentor was published in his name as the sole author, he immediately understood that his mentor had recognized his ability, and he felt moved by being believed.  Heartbroken.  What surprised Yin Xian even more was that after the school started, the teachers in each class were very kind to him, and even showed enough respect in their words, which made Yin Xian feel flattered.  He himself did not realize that the reason why his article was not famous in his previous life was because there was no dean of the Philosophy Department of Seoul National University to support him.  But no matter what, Yin Xian believes that this semester in school should not be difficult.  There are not many things to worry about at school, and the worries that Yin Xian brought with him when he came back from the United States became more and more heavy.  In the past, Yin Xian rarely went shopping or participated in other street activities, but now Yin Xian suddenly fell in love with cafes in various commercial districts. When he had nothing to do, he often ran to the cafe alone, found a seat by the window, and sat there.  Sit all afternoon.  Just to be in a daze.  Perhaps it is because the one-and-a-half-year study of composition has yielded certain results. When he is in a daze, Yin Xian is always used to finding a pen and a piece of paper to write out all the melodies stored in his mind from previous lives, and then he writes them down by himself.  Humming along softly.  As the pieces of paper accumulated, in just over a month, Yin Xian found that there was a thick pile in his bedroom.  It turns out that this otaku in his previous life was still such a music-loving person!  Yin Xian took a whole night and simply classified all the songs he had written according to those that had been published, those that would be published in the short term, and those that were probably not yet written. Then he was surprised to find that he had nearly 30 songs in his hand.  A work that can be "stolen" in one's own name.  My mood suddenly became very complicated.  Because he discovered some facts that he might have been hiding from his previous life.  How could a person who likes football, games, chatting and trolling on the Internet, doesn't like Koreans or Japanese, and always despises talent show singers, care so much about music?  Do you still have a musical dream?  At this time, Ban Ki-moon¡¯s suggestion sounded in his mind again.  Along with it was the voice like a drake in his previous life.  Is it just fear?  This night, Yin Xian did not sleep.  But some problems cannot be solved in one night.  So Yin Xian couldn¡¯t sleep well at night for a month in a row.  So much so that his lack of energy due to lack of sleep finally alarmed his mother who was concentrating on raising her granddaughter at home.  So one weekend, Yin Xian was informed?Go home for dinner.  Although Yin Xian didn¡¯t have a formal job yet, he still returned to his mother¡¯s house with a lot of things in big and small bags like a son who went home to visit relatives.  Because my sister was living with her mother during this period, she naturally appeared at the family dinner table.  "What's wrong with you recently?" My mother's words were very kind, but the hint of accusation in her tone was also obvious.  "It's nothing, I just didn't sleep well." Yin Xian answered vaguely.  "Are you worried? Is there a girl you like?" The mother has become very interested in this topic since she brought her grandson with her.  "No." Yin Xian was a little surprised.  "What's on your mind? Tell your mother about it." There was a little disappointment in her mother's tone.  ¡°I just suddenly discovered that I was interested in music, and I was a little confused for a while.¡± Yin Xian thought for a while and decided to tell the truth. This is not something shameful.  "Music? Do you want to learn to dance?" Yin Jihui's eyes lit up when she heard it.  "No, it's singing. But I really don't have much experience" Yin Xian explained, "And I'm still pretty good at school now" "So there's some ties, right?" Her mother was as kind as ever.  .  "Yes, Mom." Yin Xian nodded seriously.  "Do you think you really like singing?" "I don't know, that's why I'm confused." Yin Xian thought for a while and said truthfully: "I wrote some songs some time ago and they came out. Then suddenly I realized  I am still a little interested in this, but if I turn this into a career, I am not sure whether I can persist." My mother was silent for a moment, and then said: "What do you need to learn to become a singer?  "Do you know?" "Actually, I don't know." Yin Xian replied helplessly.  ¡°Vocal music, dance, acting.¡± Yoon Ji Hye answered for him.  The mother nodded and continued: "Are you interested in any of these?" Yin Xian thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he was not very interested in any of them, so he shook his head.  ¡°Then are you willing to put down everything else and learn these things in order to realize your dream of singing?¡± Mother asked again.  Yin Xian was silent.  Mother didn¡¯t say anything else, and the family dinner returned to its normal rhythm.  After dinner, her mother did not keep Yin Xian at home longer, but kicked him out of the house as soon as the meal was over.  Yin Xian was not in a hurry to go back. His mother's continuous questions just now really made him feel a lot.  The little person in my heart called giving up began to gain the upper hand again.  So he wandered aimlessly.  Suddenly the phone rang.  Yin Xian took it out and saw that the caller was Lin Yuner.  "Yoonerxi, why did you remember to call me?" Yin Xian will feel very good whenever he thinks of this lively girl.  "Uncle, are you wearing beige clothes today?" "Huh? How do you know?" "Hey, I'm Lin Yoona who knows everything!" "Where are you?" Yin Xian started to turn his head to look.  People behind him vaguely saw two girls walking side by side, one of whom was talking on the phone.  "Did you see me?" Lin Yuner said while waving her hand.  Yin Xian smiled, hung up the phone and walked over.  "Uncle, long time no see." Lin Yuner patted Yin Xian on the shoulder without saying anything.  Since the last time she sent text messages, Lin Yoona has always sent text messages to Yin Xian to chat from time to time. Although they have never met again, they feel like old friends.  "Long time no see, Yoona xi." Yin Xian smiled and greeted Lin Yuner, and then said hello to the girl standing aside: "Hello, I am Lin Yuner's friend Yin Xian." "Hello, senior,  My name is Xu Zhuxian, we have met once." The little girl bowed 90 degrees to Yinxian.  "Have you seen her before?" Yin Xian looked at the little girl carefully and felt that she looked familiar. "I'm sorry, I can't remember." "Oh, it was at K Bookstore. At that time, my senior bought a lot of books on composition."  Xu Zhuxian said.  "Oh! You are the little girl holding the piano sheet!" Yin Xian suddenly remembered.  "Senior, I am not a little girl anymore." Xu Zhuxian puffed up his cheeks a little angrily.  Yin Xian felt that he was cute.  so cute!    And in his memory, there is information about this little girl, who was with Lin Yoona.  "Are you busy lately?" Yin Xian turned around and started talking to Lin Yuner.  "Well, it's just that the company has made some other arrangements for me recently, so I don't have much time to go for interviews." Lin Yoona said, "There are more singing and dancing classes." "I would have asked you to do more in this area long ago.  Kung Fu, you should have listened to me earlier, and you won't be so tired now." Yin Xian's tone was a little complaining, but also a little concerned.  "Oh, uncle, you are so verbose. If Zhuxian hadn't recognized your back today, I wouldn't have bothered to say hello to you." Lin Yoona muttered a little angrily.  "Xu Zhuxianxi? We have only met once, right?" Yin Xian was a little surprised.  "You are half of our Zhuxian's idol now. Why is it strange that she recognizes you." Lin Yoona was a little disdainful.  "Yoona, Unnie, that's not the case. Yoon Hyun-xi is from Seoul National University" Xu Zhuxian tried to explain with a serious face, but was interrupted by Lin Yoon-ah waving her hand.  "I don't care why you pay attention to him." Lin Yuner rolled her eyes at Yin Xian.  Yin Xian was a little surprised. He turned his head to look at Xu Zhuxian, who had a serious look on his face, and his eyes fell on Xu Zhuxian's eyes.  Unlike Lim Yoona¡¯s smart eyes, Seo Joo Hyun¡¯s eyes still look the same as they did more than a year ago, clear.  It¡¯s even a bit dazzling.  Yin Xian coughed lightly and said, "Thank you Xu Zhuxian xi." "That's not the case. I admire senior Ban Ki-moon very much and hope to become a diplomat." Xu Zhuxian finally said what he wanted to say.  "Uh" Yin Xian suddenly felt that he had a sad feeling of being wrong.  Lin Yuner was laughing so much that she almost fell to the ground.  "Ah, Yoona, you did it on purpose, right?" Yin Xian became a little angry.  ¡°It¡¯s none of my business!¡± Lin Yuner naturally wouldn¡¯t admit it.  "I have heard a lot about Yoon Hyun-xi. I also admire the senior who graduated from Seoul National University so early." Xu Zhuxian explained with a blushing face.  Although Yin Xian didn¡¯t feel that Xu Zhuxian¡¯s explanation was of any significance in alleviating his embarrassment, he still nodded gratefully for her kindness, and then concentrated on despising Lin Yuner.  "How are you doing with your senior's composition studies?" Xu Zhuxian looked at the playful chatting style of Lin Yuner and Yin Xian, and felt a little envious, so he interrupted.  "Uh try to write some songs." Yin Xian couldn't keep up with Xu Zhuxian's ideas.  "Really or not? Uncle, do you have any songs to sing to the lovely Yoona?" Lin Yoona said jokingly.  Yin Xian thought for a while and shook his head.  He actually has a song from Girls' Generation, the divine song "GEE".  "Yoona, Unnie, you can't learn composing so quickly, and it's not easy to find songs suitable for Unnie to sing, so don't embarrass senior Yoon Hyun." Seo Joo Hyun came to the rescue at the side.  "Xi Zhuxian, you don't have to call me senior all the time. I'm sorry. Just call me OPPA." Yin Xian didn't know what happened, but an idea flashed in his mind, and he said casually.  "Oh, okay, Yin Xian OPPA." Xu Zhuxian changed his tune obediently.  "Uncle! What do you mean!" Lin Yuner understood what Yin Xian meant almost instantly.  "It's not interesting. Zhuxianxi keeps calling her senior, and I feel a little embarrassed." Naturally, Yinxian refused to admit it.  "Ah, are you forcing me to call you OPPA?" Lin Yoona said angrily.  "You can call me uncle, it's very kind." Yin Xian said teasingly.  Only then did Xu Zhuxian understand what Yin Xian meant. He originally wanted to say a few words for Lin Yuner, but seeing the two arguing so interestingly, he smiled and stopped talking.  "Joohyun, you are a bad learner!" Lin Yoon-ah naturally saw Seo Joo-hyun's reaction and rubbed Seo Joo-hyun's head angrily.  Xu Zhuxian¡¯s long, straight hair, which had been combed smoothly, instantly turned into a mess.  "Yooner," Yin Xian looked at the two little girls playing and felt much better. "How are you preparing for your debut? Are you confident?" "Ah? How did you know that I was going to debut?" Lin Yoona was stunned.  For a moment.  "It should be next year, right?" Yin Xian mobilized the information in his brain and said like a magician: "Well, it should be a girl group, right? Is Zhuxian also in it?" "Well, there may be ten people.  " Lin Yuner nodded, and then asked: "How do you know? You are not from our company."; "I just know." Yin Xian continued to point to his head in an awkward manner and said: "Are your limbs still uncoordinated now?" "Ah! Uncle! Uh, OPPA! You are the one who is uncoordinated!" Lin Yuner  Exploded.  "Learn more from your teammates who are good dancers, and don't hold yourself back." Yin Xian said his heartfelt words that were obviously very touching.  Lin Yoona is already furious.  "Yin Hyun OPPA, stop thrusting into Yoona Unnie." Xu Zhuxian finally couldn't stand it anymore, "Yoon Ah Unnie cares about this very much. She has worked very hard. She practiced almost all night last night."  When Lin Yoona heard what Xu Zhuxian said, she became quiet almost immediately.  Yin Xian noticed that Lin Yoona¡¯s eyes were a little red.  It¡¯s not easy for this girl either.  Yin Xian suddenly felt like this.  Since the first time I met her in 2005, she has been running around in interviews for various TV series and movies, trying again and again.  Regardless of her limited acting skills or lack of opportunities, almost every second day, she would re-energize and devote herself to the next endeavor.  With some vague information in his memory, combined with his knowledge of her over the past year or so, he suddenly regretted the joke he just made.  "Yooner." Yin Xian adjusted his tone, "What OPPA just said was a bit harsh, but it was for your own good." However, this explanation was obviously not a good word, and Lin Yoona's tears fell.  "Well, from the first time I saw you at the interview, OPPA was convinced that you would become a big star, Yoona. So naturally, they have high expectations for you. You must be able to sing, dance, and act.  A great show, these things require strength to support." Yin Xian continued to explain in a way that he thought was good, but obviously, it was a bit hurtful.  "You have been working hard and making progress, which is good, but we all know that what you have done is not good enough, right?" "Yin Xian OPPA, no one can persuade others like you." Lin Yoona couldn't help but say it  Broken.  "UmI'm not very good at it. But Yoona" Yin Xian said, taking out the sketchbook he usually used to record music from the bag he carried with him, and handed it to Lin Yuner, "Help  Let me sign, just write: This is Lin Yuner's first signature. "Oh? Why?" Although Lin Yuner's tears stopped, her eyes were still red.  "This way, when Yoona becomes a big star in the future, I can sell it! It should be worth a lot of money." Yin Xian said with a smile.  Lin Yuner glared at Yin Xian fiercely.  But he still took it and wrote seriously: To a hurtful uncle: This is the first signature of an invincible and lovely beauty. If you dare to sell it for money, I won¡¯t let you go!  Lin Yuner.  Then he wrote down the date very seriously.  "Can Zhuxian sign one for me too?" Yinxian signed the sketchbook and handed it directly to Xu Zhuxian.  "Eh? Me? Does OPPA think I will also be famous?" Xu Zhuxian was a little surprised.  "Of course, if you and Yoona debut together, they will naturally become members of the most popular girl group in Korea, no, in Asia." Yin Xian thought for a moment and refrained from telling the whole world, "It will be better than Shinhwa and  TVXQ is even more popular!¡± ¡°Is this really what OPPA thinks?¡± Xu Zhuxian looked serious.  "Of course! With you, Yoona, and so many outstanding girls, you will definitely become the best." Yin Xian almost said the names of Kim Taeyeon and Jung Soo-yeon, but he managed to hold it back  Went back.  Xu Zhuxian nodded and signed his name seriously.  "Yin Xian OPPA, have you ever thought about entering the entertainment industry?" When handing his autograph to Yin Xian, Xu Zhuxian asked accidentally: "OPPA, I think you have great potential in this area."  Yin Xian was stunned for a moment.  Then he laughed.  "Thiswho knows?" Yin Xian's smile looked bright.
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