Rebirth: Uranus Superstar

Chapter 10
"In the name of peace, democracy and freedom for all, I salute you all."

"I stand here and before you, not as a prophet, but as a humble servant of yours, of your people. Your tireless struggle and heroic sacrifice have made it possible for me to stand here today, and therefore , I will dedicate the rest of my life to you..."

Listening to Antoine's speech on TV.

The black orderers, waiters, and even the black chefs in the back kitchen were all dancing with excitement at the moment, shouting Antoine's name everywhere.

Strangers, including passing by, also stopped at this time, watching Antoine's sincere and enthusiastic speech on TV.

Time seemed to be paused at this moment.

Everyone stood motionless in place, staring at Antoine on the TV, expressing a few words from time to time.

"This is a warrior, I really can't imagine what it's like to be in prison for 27 years."

"Antoine is not a god, but South Africa needs such a god."

"But so what if you get out of prison. There is still a long way to go to achieve true racial reconciliation."

"The first country Antoine visited after he was released from prison should be China, right? After all, it is rumored that the Tu Hong Award has expressed favor for Antoine many times."

"Let's see which way he chooses."

"Yes, in the social life of a country, if the policy is wrong, no matter how good the means are, the result will be wrong."

"Huaxia's road has been verified and is successful. As long as he is not stupid, Antoine should keep up with us."

It can be seen that Antoine's name has a very high influence in this world.

This scene also stirred up Han Sen's heart.

Looking at Antoine with a little expectation in his tired eyes, he suddenly remembered the words written in his diary by his predecessor:
[I think Antoine is a great black leader, he is the greatest South African, and the spiritual connotation of his life is all about struggle and hope, which coincides with my philosophy!I clearly know that Antoine should receive the Tu Hong Peace Prize! 】

Yes, Tu Hong Peace Prize!

Must belong to Antoine!
This is the firm belief of the predecessor.

At this moment, the thoughts in Han Sen's heart became more and more surging, and even spewed out uncontrollably.

In an instant, a concept of freedom and peace circled wildly in his mind.

Han Sen only felt like he was getting an electric shock, and his hair stood on end.

Crispy and numb.

Those classic melodies, those notes, at this moment, like elves, are constantly jumping in front of my eyes.

They are in groups, constantly circling and shuttling around the ears.

until a bell rang.

It's all over.

At this moment, Han Sen lowered his head and thought while chewing the lotus root slices.

His eyes gradually brightened.

Between protests, shouts, blood and crying.

He seems to have seen people's careful attempts to regain a better life...

Everything is for freedom and peace!
Then, for Mr. Mandela of that year, and for Mr. Antoine of this moment...

It's up to you!
It's like a revelation.

Han Sen instantly felt relaxed.

He rarely smiled.

This smile is full of confident charm, and Wu Yu is inexplicably surprised when he saw it: I laughed, Brother Sen actually smiled!

Damn.

How come you smile so handsomely!
In fact, from the moment he saw Brother Sen again until now, Wu Yu always felt that there was something wrong with Brother Sen.

Because Brother Sen has never been such a serious person.

But along the way, Brother Sen just bowed his head, remained silent, and looked into the distance from time to time, his eyes full of melancholy and sadness, as if he was remembering something.

But no matter what, Brother Sen is still Brother Sen!

Wu Yu grinned, his peach blossom eyes narrowed, like a docile leopard, and he laughed too.

Seeing this, Han Sen restrained his smile, frowned and said, "Why are you smirking? Just like the silly son of the landlord's family."

Wu Yu was so choked that his eyes widened.

But instead of refuting, he took out a folding makeup mirror from behind, and while maintaining the smile just now, he stared suspiciously at himself in the mirror: Eh?Are you so stupid?

Han Sen looked at the makeup mirror that appeared like a magic trick, and was also stunned.

After careful observation, he was silent in his heart.

Actually, Wu Yu...

If he was born in the era he lived in, with this enchanting and handsome feminine beauty, he might be able to become the top class among the fresh meat...

But in this world.

Huaxia's aesthetics dominate everything, and the masculine, handsome, and clean Huaxia students are at the top of the era's appearance.

"About the new song, I've thought about it."

While wiping his mouth with a napkin, Han Sen watched the customers at the food stall excitedly discussing Antoine, and said quietly, "I'll bring you the lyrics and music tomorrow, and you can go to the copyright website to register."

"Uh-huh?"

Wu Yu came back to his senses, his expression was dumbfounded in an instant: "Have you thought about it? Are you thinking about it?"

Sloppy!

So sloppy!

"Brother Sen, be careful! Don't think about it again?"

Wu Yu hesitated and said: "I actually have concerns, because according to the rules of the program group, we must all be present for the next show, but now I can't get in touch with A Tao and A Qi, even if I do, when they come back, we will Do you have time to rehearse?"

"Then no rehearsal."

Han Sen lowered his head and drank tea: "Get familiar with it for a few minutes, take the music score, and go directly to the stage. I believe in your sight-reading ability."

Sight-reading means taking a score that you have never seen before and playing it directly.

Wu Yu heard the same at first, but in fact he was a little uncertain, hesitantly asked: "Is it difficult?"

Han Sen glanced at him and said calmly: "It's not difficult, the chords are very simple, and ordinary middle school students can play them."

"OK then!"

Wu Yu finally nodded in agreement.

Check out.

Before leaving, Han Sen suddenly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Wu Yu: "Use my mobile phone to call A Tao and A Qi to see if I can get in touch, um, my password...you know ?”

Wu Yu made an OK gesture and reached out to pick it up: "I know, 9527!"

Han Sen took back the phone: "Forget it, I'll make the call myself."

Wu Yu was silent, and the OK gesture slowly turned into a middle finger.

Han Sen pretended not to see it, and lowered his head to fiddle with the phone.

Because the password was entered incorrectly many times before, the mobile phone was locked, but after 24 hours, the mobile phone could enter the password again.

He cautiously entered the four numbers 9527 word by word.

There was only an unlocking sound, and the phone screen lit up.

The first thing that catches the eye is the lock screen interface, a sunny and handsome boy in black pants with essential oils on his upper body appears on the screen interface.

The inverted deltoid muscles of the upper body are as shiny as polished steel, showing a faint muscle curve under the light and shadow.

Han Sen took a closer look, isn't this himself?
Narcissistic enough.

With a mutter, Han Sen decisively deleted the coquettish screen wallpaper on the page and replaced it with a sea and blue sky.

what.

Instantly felt more comfortable.

……

After saying goodbye to Wu Yu and agreeing to meet tomorrow, Han Sen returned home and started playing with his phone.

He is actually still curious about his predecessor, some secrets and information, maybe he can find the answer in this phone.

It's just that when he was lying on the bed and opened the text message box, opening the screen was a critical blow.

"Last year today, I was close to you. This year, I lived separately from you. Next year, I may not see you again in this life. Han Sen, I have the happiest time when I meet you in this life."

Signature - Jiao.

Daba?

Dah!

Han Sen blinked, a mouthful of old blood was about to come out.
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(End of this chapter)