Chapter 19 Volume 3: The Gorgeous Magic of the Ugly Duckling Chapter 17

"I chose you because you have a freshness and cleanness that no one else has, like the smell of spring and sunshine. This breath comes from your heart, so you don't need any retouching or tension when shooting , you just need to show your most authentic and natural side. I believe you will be able to interpret the real breeze." In the dressing room, Lomyan stood in front of the mirror and stared at himself quietly. The blue lace dress specially prepared for the shooting was changed on her body. The fine rhinestones inlaid in it reflected the dazzling light in the mirror, and her dark eyes were slightly dizzy.The makeup artist put on the most popular light makeup this year for her, making her facial features look more plump and three-dimensional.

Although after some make-up, she still looked pretty and beautiful, but she was much more refined than before.But... is this still the original her?Lomyan lightly touched the pink blush on his cheeks, his brows were slightly tangled.All this happened like a dream, which caught her off guard, and she couldn't even figure it out.Yu Ao said that she believes that she can interpret the real "breeze", can she really do it? There were constant protests from the ponytail cameraman outside the locker room, and he seemed to want Lomyan to hear him, speaking loudly on purpose.The other staff members at the scene stood aside calmly, as if they were waiting to see a good show, and laughter came from them from time to time.

"Yu Ao, I hope you'd better think about it carefully. No matter how much loss you will bring to the company if you insist on changing people, her appearance alone is not worthy to be compared with Rourou. If you say she is Rourou's follower Pretty much.” The ponytail photographer was very angry, spoke acrimoniously, and sarcastically said: “Delar’s ​​heroines have always been super beautiful, but she is shriveled and mediocre, and she is completely different from them. In any case, she is absolutely No, she, absolutely not." He deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the last few words, and his tone was very certain.

Luo Miyan didn't listen to what Yu Ao said next, because she kept recalling the last repeated five words of the ponytail photographer in her ears.She absolutely can't... She seemed to have heard this sentence a long time ago.A touch of sadness flashed through Lomyan's clear eyes, and she closed her eyes unconsciously, letting the pain flow from the bottom of her heart to her whole body with the blood. A year ago, Qingli, autumn. In late autumn, the weather in Qingli, which is located in the north, changes greatly. A few days ago, the sky and the earth were dark and the cold wind was howling, causing many students to catch colds.Today is sunny and sunny.And the sunny weather also brought a good mood to the teachers and students after a short period of dullness.

The corridor of the Qingli teaching building is surrounded by simple and simple wooden fences, inside which are planted hibiscus flowers, coleus and pink or white begonias in white pots.Lomiyan, who passed by here, couldn't help but stop, leaned over and sniffed among the flowers, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers immediately lingered at the tip of his nose. "It smells so good..." She had a bright smile on her face, then straightened up in satisfaction and continued walking towards the office.Originally, Teacher Ling wanted to talk to her about the music competition a few days ago, but because she had a cold and didn't want to infect the teacher, so she had to wait until today when she recovered from the cold before coming to her.

"I wonder if Teacher Ling will be in the office at this time?" Lomiyan murmured while tilting his head, his steps still not stopping.Not far ahead, the door of the office was half open, and there were conversations of a man and a woman coming from inside from time to time.The medium-sized man in a suit had his back to the door, and opposite him stood a young woman in a white suit, her face flushed red with anxiety. Is it Teacher Ling and Dean Jin of the Academy of Art?Did something happen between them?Romyan frowned puzzled.Just as she was about to leave first, Dean Jin's voice suddenly sounded in the office.Lomyan stopped for a moment.

"Mr. Ling, I have always admired how much you are loved by students, but why did you choose to let Lomiyan and Qinuo participate in the competition this time? You clearly know that this music competition is very important to Qingli, so It is necessary to select the best player. Shangguan Cai Ni's father is the chairman of the political circle, and she has been learning the violin since she was a child. Only she is the most suitable candidate. And Lomyan is just an ordinary student of the Faculty of Law and Politics. Let her It's ridiculous to stand with Qinuo!" The eagerness to persuade Teacher Ling made Dean Jin become speechless.

"Although Cai Ni's violin performance is very high, the soul of music lies in the emotions of the performers. When Mi Yang plays the violin, he can integrate his emotions into the music. Only such music can really impress the judges and audience. I hope you can take the test again. ..." Teacher Ling tried her best to fight for it. In her heart, she had already decided that Mi Yang was the best candidate, so she had arranged for her and Qinuo to practice ensemble together in spite of the college's objection.Music should be pure and dynamic, and she doesn't want it to lose its true beauty due to many secular factors.

"I don't care what your reason is, in short, I will not agree, she absolutely can't!" Dean Jin interrupted her and said firmly.The two tried their best to argue for their respective viewpoints, but they didn't notice a pale girl standing against the wall at the door. It turns out... No matter what, she is still not qualified to stand on the same stage with him, and the light in Romiyan's eyes gradually dimmed.She always knew it would end like this, didn't she?It's just foolishly holding unrealistic fantasies, praying that this day will come later.She smiled desolately, turned and left.

Behind them, their voices were blown away by the autumn wind. She couldn't hear them, and she didn't want to hear them again. She needed to be alone, think about it, think about it. Sunshine, white clouds, tall trees, and white chrysanthemums trembling in the autumn wind, these things that were originally full of happiness in Lomiyan's eyes have lost their original colors at this moment.She forgot how long she had walked aimlessly in the huge Qingli campus, but when she stopped suddenly, she found that she had returned to Qingyuan Square at some point. Perhaps, she still wants to see him habitually in her heart.Or, subconsciously, she had something to say to him.

Listening to the wind blowing the rustling leaves, a scorching pain suddenly surged in Lomiyan's eyes. She hurriedly looked up at the blue sky, desperately holding back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes.Trying to recall the details of getting along with Qinuo in the past ten days, she told herself over and over again that this was enough, and she was already very happy. After a long time, the autumn wind dried the tears in his eyes. Lomyan lowered his head and walked towards the square through the tall camphor trees on both sides. In the clear blue sky there are fine and white clouds floating.In the wide and quiet square, doves with white wings hovered in the air, and the pale golden sunlight shone on them, like white waves splashing on the calm sea.Some of them landed on the side of the fountain that constantly sprayed water into the air, and some jumped on the ground, looking for food. From time to time, white doves, who are not afraid of people, flapped their wings and flew around the white figure, making "coo-coo" sounds as if to attract his attention, singing happily. In the center of the square, a tall young man in white clothes sat casually on the ground, propping his whole body with his right hand, silently looking up at the soft white clouds in the blue sky, as if he was quietly thinking about something, hidden behind the black-rimmed glasses His look is unpredictable.The white dove perched on the back of his wide hand on his curled knees, and from time to time, he lowered his head and pecked mischievously.The young man slowly raised his arms, the white dove didn't dodge or dodge, it turned its head and looked at him intently, looking extremely cute.The boy's eyes fell on it lightly, and the corners of his lips evoked a dazzling smile. The water splashes of the fountain glistened under the sunlight, and the crystal clear water droplets illuminated the boy's handsome side face like a god.At this moment, the flock of white pigeons, the arrogant and stern young man by the fountain, and the pearly water splash seemed to freeze into a holy and beautiful picture. As if sensing the gaze behind him, Qinuo indifferently hid the smile on his lips, waved his slender arm, and the white dove fluttered its wings to the blue sky. Perhaps he is destined to be her unattainable dream.Seeing the heart-poundingly beautiful scene just now, Lomyan felt even more that he and Qinuo were not from the same world at all.He is excellent and perfect without any blemishes, noble and outstanding like a prince, and the prince is always the best match when standing with the princess. That being the case, then... Lomyan shook his hands, deliberately ignoring the pain in his heart: "These two weeks must have brought you a lot of trouble, if I quit, you won't have to worry about it, thank you Tolerance for so many days." She spoke briskly and smiled brightly.Although, when she said this, her heart ached as if she had died. However, the best choice is for her to withdraw voluntarily. She doesn't want to embarrass Teacher Ling, and she doesn't want her mediocrity to affect Qinuo's perfection on stage.Dean Jin is right, only Shangguan Cai Ni, who is as elegant and charming as a princess, can set off his brilliance. The white and light feathers fluttered gently in the sunlight, and in the silent twilight, Qino gave her a sideways glance with a cold breath, and replied coldly and alienated: "If you don't have self-confidence, don't waste my time once you open it. "The pupils tightened, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.Standing up proudly, he straightened his back and left. The white dove flew up and flew past him like a silver thread, and the crystal-like fountain sprayed to the highest point. This was the longest sentence he had ever said to her, but it hurt her heart so deeply. Romyan looked up at the sky in disappointment, unwilling to show any vulnerability. Suddenly, Qi Nuo stopped and turned his head slightly with an inconspicuous arc: "I hate people who lack self-confidence the most." After speaking, he left without looking back, his slender and straight back cast a faint glow in the sunlight. The golden light has an unreal beauty. Lomyan stood there in a daze, watching his leaving back.Is she thinking too much?Why did she hear a hint of encouragement from his words?Can she take this to mean that she should have confidence in herself?Then, she must not give up easily and let herself leave any regrets, no matter what will happen in the future, now she only needs to work hard to fight for it. Feathers fluttered in her black hair, which was slightly soft to the touch.Because of Qinuo's words, from this moment on, Lomyan made up his mind to make himself stronger and braver.No matter what happens, she always has confidence and never gives up.She believes that one day, she will bloom her own unique and dazzling light. In the square where white pigeons circle and fly, the fragrance of the trees in the wind is elegant, and the back of the boy leaving is haughty and lonely. He doesn't know that behind him, some things are quietly changing... Thoughts were brought back to reality from the memory, and Lomiyan's eyes gradually brightened. She said that she should be strong, brave and full of confidence, so even if the chance of success in the shooting is slim, she must not back down.Keeping cheering for himself in his heart, Lomiyan quickly regained his original confident smile. At this moment, the door of the dressing room was pushed open, and sister Zhang, Huirourou's exclusive makeup artist, came in and threw a bag of clothes to Lomiyan: "Producer Yu told you to change!" said angrily Then, she looked her up and down disdainfully with her arms around her chest: "Even if you still look like this after putting on makeup, you are not qualified to be the heroine of Delar. I advise you to give up early, so as not to embarrass yourself later After ten years in the industry, she has seen too many female stars fighting openly and secretly, using all kinds of means to win the prize, so she also became bitter and mean. Lomiyan just glanced at the bag in his hand calmly, then nodded politely and said, "Thank you, thank you!" Although Sister Zhang ridiculed her, she was an elder after all, and she could not treat her rude.Moreover, for so long, she has long been used to others' contempt and ridicule of her, and she feels that there is no need to argue, and she doesn't want to make each other unhappy.What she really has to do is to work harder and let others see her progress. She actually said thank you to her, is she mocking her?Sister Zhang frowned, trying to find a trace of irony in her smile.However, her smile is sincere and bright, and only the most real beauty can be seen in it, without the slightest filth of the world.Are there really such pure people in the world?Sister Zhang was a little confused, but she quickly came back to her senses, snorted coldly, turned her head and left. It seems that she really hates her, Lomyan sighed weakly.She took out the light green chiffon dress from the bag, then turned her head to look at herself in the mirror, her eyes were suddenly as bright as stars in a summer night. At the shooting scene, the ponytail photographer had to agree to give Lomiyan a chance to shoot because of repeated protests, but he also firmly stated that if she couldn't pass once, he would never give her a second chance, and the shoot had to be done today Finish.Yu Ao didn't raise any objection to this, and seemed very confident.And Hui Rourou sat on the sidelines calmly and waited to see Romiyan make a fool of himself. She didn't believe that an ugly and vulgar duckling could win her, and she would definitely prove to Yu Ao that his choice was right. Wrong, only she is the most suitable candidate. Everyone present had different ideas, all the focus was on the closed locker room door, and the shooting scene was strangely quiet. When Lomyan, who was wearing a light green chiffon dress, appeared barefoot in the sight of everyone, everyone present was shocked. Her long, black, soft and shiny straight hair draped over her shoulders like flowing water. She had no makeup on her fair face, her eyebrows were delicate, and only pink lip gloss was applied on her lips.Under the knee-length chiffon skirt, her fair-skinned calves were exposed, and her white and small bare feet were stained with the authenticity of the world, like a white and naked baby.At this moment, she is not supported by a gorgeous dress, but a light-colored skirt with snow-white gauze layers and thin folds, like an elf dancing in the forest.Without any modification, without makeup, she looks plain and dull, but she exudes a natural and clean atmosphere, and her smile is like clean water in a crystal cup, dazzling people's eyes. Although she has always given people the warmth of the sun, An Shi Yunkui did not expect her to have such an attractive side.This kind of her is like a green leaf with the sun dancing in summer, fresh and bright, looking at her can make people's heart clear and happy unconsciously, even in a hidden corner of his heart, he can't help but feel a little suffocated. When he finally suppressed this unprecedented strange feeling, Lomyan walked up to him lightly like a green leaf and smiled at him: "The filming will start soon, let's work hard together!" The hair swept across her cheeks, exuding a faint mint fragrance, and An Shi Yunkui's heart trembled.But he, who has always been very good at hiding his true emotions, still yelled at her with a cold face as usual: "Idiot, be more serious when shooting later, don't lose face of this young master! It's so strange to dress like this..." He Childish muffled murmur. "Oh, I see." Sensing that he was arguing again, Romyan looked away helplessly.Turning her head, she happened to meet Yu Ao's eyes full of encouragement and trust. She bowed slightly and nodded, returning a grateful smile.At the same time, she also received Hui Rourou's scorching eyes of jealousy and hatred, but in order to avoid unnecessary disputes, Lomyan simply lowered his head and did not look at her, and seized the last time to cultivate the emotion of shooting. Five minutes later, the staff quickly returned to their positions and got ready.The ponytail photographer holds his video camera ready to capture a shot.The assistant brought a chair for Yu Ao and asked him to sit and watch.Although Hui Rourou was unwilling, she had no choice but to stand aside and grit her teeth angrily, and the audience was silent. The lighting in the studio was turned on, and the light shone on them.More than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at them together, with expectations, doubts, disdain, and jealousy in their eyes.All psychology turned into silent silence at this moment. Feeling the slight tremor of the person beside her, An Shi Yunkui frowned, then leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Idiot, just follow me later, don't be too nervous." Passing it to her, he stroked the black hair on top of her head strangely and tenderly. Ripples of emotion appeared on the Lake of Lomian's heart, and the original tension disappeared in an instant, replaced by an inexplicable peace of mind.There was a touch of warmth in the eyes of the two of them. "It's time to start!" The ponytail photographer urged loudly, not wanting to waste too much time with this advertiser. In front of the camera, An Shi Yunkui lowered his head slowly, his profile seemed to merge with the light, giving him a somewhat blurred feeling.The bridge of the nose is as straight as white jade, and the curve of the jaw is perfect.His eyes were deep and deep, condensed with strong affection, which made one's heart tremble.His warm palm caressed her bright and clean face, and his clean and slender fingers whirled gently, leaving a scorching temperature on the skin. Lomyan raised his head, his smile bloomed like a rose in his intimate sight, shining a fresh and natural breath.There was no shyness in her eyes, and the eyes quietly exuded the light of happiness, pure, natural, and simple, like the water light refracted on the morning dew in the morning.The deep love hidden in her eyes is as transparent as the water pearls lurking in the deep sea.The smooth crepe on the chiffon skirt undulates like water and cools the eyes. At this moment, her feelings are not artificial in the slightest, as if the beauty in her eyes comes from the depths of her heart.Did she ever... have someone she liked?An Shi Yunkui's fingertips trembled slightly. Silence penetrated into the bottom of her heart, and Lomiyan kept thinking about every episode about Covenant, from the beginning to the parting, from midsummer to warm spring, from sunrise to sunset, as long as he was there, her world would be illuminated by the sun.Acquaintance with him is the most beautiful thing, every moment is full of rich colors, with the aroma of candies and bubbles.It took her four years to wait. This process was not long, but it was enough to make her unforgettable; she placed too many expectations, but pure happiness made her nostalgic. An Shi Yunkui's long and thick eyelashes covered her deep eyes, her lips as warm as cherry blossom petals kissed Luo Miyang's smooth forehead, and her breathing was hot.Her eyes are as bright as the stars, and her smile is as crystal clear as a diamond.The white collarbone and shoulders trembled slightly, the mermaid lace on the hem of the light green chiffon skirt rippled gently, and the skin on the legs was as naked as an elf, with the freshness and refinement of the lush trees outside the window in summer. The staff present forgot to breathe for a moment, and the work in their hands stopped unconsciously, as if they were intoxicated in the fairy tale of the prince and the forest elves.They couldn't believe how beautiful she was.Her beauty has nothing to do with appearance and external decoration, nothing to do with nobility and elegance.It is a kind of natural beauty, because of her existence, the air is filled with green and refreshing breath after the rain. If Huirourou expresses the tenderness and purity of a young girl, then Lomiyang interprets the natural vivid colors and the cleanliness and freshness of the sunny green leaves to the extreme, making people feel as carefree and comfortable as a breeze blowing on the face. And this is exactly the feeling that "Breeze" perfume is going after.Simple and beautiful love should be as simple and pure as life, clean and natural, without too much modification. The ponytail photographer who originally had contempt for Lomian was deeply shocked after seeing her outstanding performance, and suddenly understood why Yu Ao insisted on choosing her as the heroine of Delar.He chose the right angle to photograph the touching kiss between the two, and he applauded without hesitation, with undisguised appreciation in his eyes.The other staff were also impressed by her performance and couldn't help applauding. The dramatic change in the surroundings made Hui Rourou feel humiliated. After glaring at Lomiyang angrily, she angrily took Sister Zhang and disappeared into the studio.Yu Ao didn't go forward, but stood quietly not far away to share the joy on her face, and at the same time secretly made a decision in his heart. Although the chance of a miracle happening is only one percent, Lomyan finally succeeded through his own efforts.She seems to be one step closer to her dream. In the early morning, light rain suddenly fell in the blue sky. The cool and slightly cold rain dripped from the teaching buildings, the gymnasium and the tips of the leaves, and crystal rain flowers bloomed on the ground.In the Sakura campus, on the tree-lined road, in front of the restaurant, and by the frozen lake, you can see students walking slowly in the rain with umbrellas. Fifteen minutes before class time, in the multimedia classroom on the third floor of the main teaching building, early risers are chatting with people around them or quietly reviewing textbooks. The sound of dripping rain.But this comfortable and peaceful atmosphere was quickly broken by a sudden loud noise, and everyone habitually turned their heads to look at the seat by the window. When Lan Xu aggressively threw a fashion magazine with color pages on the table, Lomyan was seriously arranging the upcoming itinerary for An Shi Yunkui.She looked into Lanxu's angry eyes for some unknown reason, then picked up the magazine on the table in confusion, and immediately understood where her anger came from, because the cover photo of the best-selling fashion magazine "Beauty" It is the main promotional photo of "Qingfeng", and there are many other photos of them in it. In this regard, Lomyan was not too surprised. With the brand strength of Delar, he would definitely choose the most influential magazine to cooperate with. Yu Ao also said that this set of promotional photos was well received by the company, which made everyone realize a The brand new Delar, therefore must step up publicity efforts, but she did not expect to be on the market so early. In the photo, An Shiyunkui's petal-like lips were printed on her forehead, warm and slightly cool.She lowered her head slightly to the side, a faint smile appeared in her clear eyes, and the smile on her lips was clear and bright.After a slight modification of the light, the light forehead kiss like a butterfly's wing became hazy and holy, full of sweet colors, and several other photos also continued this affectionate and subtle style. But who would have thought that in An Shi Yunkui's eyes, she was just a silly idiot.And all the beauty that she blooms is for another person. Seeing that she was silent, the anger in Lan Xu's eyes became more intense, and she roared like a mad lion: "Didn't you swear that you have nothing to do with Aoi? Now you have nothing to say. You are deliberately approaching Aoi, it’s really hateful to use all means to become Delar’s ​​heroine! Hmph! A scheming person like you had better get out of Sakura quickly, or don’t blame me for being rude to you!” Lan Xu was originally beautiful At this moment, her face was so ferocious and terrifying that she grabbed the magazine from Romyan's hand vigorously and threw it on the ground. How is this going on?Romyan actually became the heroine of Delar?Others couldn't believe this fact for a long time, but Lan Xu's furious expression didn't look like she was joking. Could it be that, as she said, Lomiyan is a girl with duplicity? An Yanxi put down her textbooks calmly, and her misty eyes fell on them. Luo Miyang had already told her about being An Shi Yunkui's assistant and taking promotional photos, so she was not surprised by this.However, Lan Xu has lost her mind due to anger, how should she deal with it?Can she do it alone? Outside the window, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the torrential rain seemed to be making its final sprint. The white raindrops smashed hard on the glass window, making a "beep" sound.There was dead silence in the classroom, and the atmosphere was suffocating. All eyes were on one person. She seemed to owe them an explanation. In this unusual silence, Lomyan slowly bent down to pick up the magazine on the floor, gently wiped off the fine dust on it, and put the magazine back on the table.She raised her head to meet Lanxu's resentful eyes, her smile was calm, and her eyes were as clear as water: "everything I have said to you is the truth, there is no deception, and I went to Sakura to stick to my own dream. It's not for Shi Yunkui's sake, but..." Her eyes suddenly became deep and deep, which seemed to contain a firm belief, and the smile on the corner of her lips became shallower and shallower: "I will never give up any one that makes me become I will get better opportunities, and I will never stop working hard. Therefore, no matter how much you hate me, you can’t stop me from chasing my dreams. As long as there is a one percent possibility, I will work hard to create miracles.” At this time, she exuded a shockingly powerful force, and almost everyone was stunned on the spot.Lan Xu stared at her blankly, unable to believe that she would say such a sentence, and a shock that was hard to ignore emerged in her heart. An Yanxi smiled approvingly, she...finally showed a strong and confident side in front of others besides being kind and talented in music.But she is also very curious, what is the source of her endless courage and strength?What is her dream? The rain gradually weakened silently, and the cobblestone path with cherry blossoms and the tall trees were washed extraordinarily clear by the rain.Not long after, the rain stopped, and the air seemed to be freshly filtered, full of the fragrance of grass, trees and earth.The leaves with raindrops swayed gently in the breeze, pearly.There is a kind of vigorous power that shines dazzlingly in the early morning of the autumn rain.