The group pet is three and a half years old: don't delay my mother's exam to Tsinghua Univ

12 years later.

As dusk approached, Huaguo Kyoto International Airport was filled with pedestrians, and planes took off and landed in an orderly manner.

Hot social news is being broadcast on the big screen at the airport, and the hostess speaks in a standard voice, slowly broadcasting:

"Yesterday, Ms. S, a world-renowned musician and her personal band, held the sixth concert of her career at the Royal Concert Hall of Yinlun Kingdom, which caused a great sensation in the music industry."

"Ms. S's personal information is quite mysterious. No one knows her age, her origin, or her appearance. Ms. S's singing voice, musical instrument performance, and wonderful creative ability make people sink. Her outstanding music works are popular all over the world. According to insiders, Ms. S's music level has reached the level of a world-class master."

"At the end of the news, I will play the pure music "Prairie" composed by Ms. S for you."

The melodious sound of flute and harp flows through the international airport where people come and go.Like a trace of greenery falling in the busyness, it sweeps away the fatigue of pedestrians. Many passengers stopped in place and listened to this beautiful pure music with their ears up.

Among them, some knowledgeable passengers praised repeatedly: "The flute is melodious, the piano is soft, and the rhythm is so beautiful that it makes people cry. It is indeed Ms. S."

There was a student who had lost his auspicious auspicious expression, and nodded repeatedly: "Ms. S is simply a natural goddess of music. Not only has the most beautiful singer, but she is also good at almost all musical instruments. She can write popular music as well as classical music. It is simply music The Da Vinci of the world. In our conservatory, all the professors especially adore Ms. S."

"I really want to see Ms. S with my own eyes! She must be a beautiful and elegant middle-aged lady."

Someone retorted: "Why do you think she is a middle-aged aunt? I think she should be in her 20s, a beautiful young girl."

The student who carried the guitar waved his hand: "Impossible! Ms. S made her debut 12 years ago. At that time, she was already proficient in music and various musical instruments. To be able to reach this level, she must be at least 20 years old. Now 12 years have passed, At least 30 years old."

The crowd took it for granted.

Ms. S is famous all over the world, people only know her music, but little is known about her life.Some speculated that she was a chubby granny, others that she was an elegant middle-aged mother - but whatever her real appearance, her status in the music industry is almost unmatched.

The music at the airport came to an end, and the passengers left slowly this time pushing their luggage.

No one noticed that there was a girl in a black hat at the exit of the airport, leaning against the wall wearily.With her head lowered, the brim of her black hat covered her brows and eyes, and only a glimpse of her smooth and white chin was vaguely glimpsed.

She waited and waited for half an hour.

The phone in his pocket beeped.

"Hey."

The boy's steady voice came from the phone: "Sister, there was an unexpected situation on the road that caused a traffic jam for 29 minutes and 46 seconds. The traffic jam problem was resolved 5 minutes ago. I'm still three kilometers away from the airport exit, and my estimated arrival time is 10 minutes——"

Tang Tang rubbed his temples and interrupted his younger brother: "I'll give you another 5 minutes. For those who haven't seen you, I'll stir-fry you and throw you into the ancient tomb to feed the corpse."

The boy was terrified, but he still tried to tell his sister: "But the corpses in the ancient tomb have no signs of life, and theoretically there is no possibility of eating—"

Tang Tang hung up the phone with a snap, interrupting the nagging of little Tang Seng.