Divine Star System

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For Han Jie's going straight ... Lin Baochang's expression was a bit awkward at this time, saying: "Han Jie! I ..." In fact, from the perspective of Lin Baochang, he didn't know how to answer Han Jie as well.

Han Jie saw that Lin Baochang's speech was over and over, and naturally he could not, and said, "I am what I am! Tell you Lin Baochang, our family Ziqi is the big beauty in the city's literary and art circle. Don't count it every day. If you If you do n’t like her, you can just say it. If Xia Ziqi wants to get married, I believe it wo n’t be more than a week. Those who pursue her can fill the stadium. ”

Xia Ziqi didn't interrupt, but looked at Lin Baochang with a grudge. She also wanted to know what Lin Baochang's answer was for alienating herself.

Lin Baochang looked at Xia Ziqi's cheek, which made his soul linger, and felt his whole heart twitch. "Han Jie tells the truth! I don't deserve Ziqi. I'm sorry Ziqi! You should have the right to pursue happiness. If I cause trouble to your life, I'm sorry." , Resisting the feeling of heartache, turned and left.

"Lin Baochang! You bastard. You are not allowed to leave! You haven't made it clear to me yet." Han Jie's face was angrily to catch up and ask for it.

Xia Ziqi hurriedly grabbed Han Jie and said, "Xiao Jie! Stop chasing. Don't make everyone unhappy!"

Han Jie looked back at the iron hatred and said, "Ziqi, what did you pull me for! Don't you want to know what he did, why?"

Xia Ziqi glanced at Lin Baochang's far back, and said sadly: "What's the matter! The person who should leave can't be kept." She suddenly shouted, "Lin Baochang! Since you want to go sooner or later Go, then you shouldn't show up at the beginning. "|

In the distance, Lin Baochang heard this sentence and paused ... Zhang Yu originally thought he was about to turn, but he didn't turn, and paused, and continued to walk forward until it disappeared.

Zhang Yu and Xia Ziqi Han Jie were not talking, and they were quiet for a while.

Xia Ziqi said with some weakness: "Let's go! The driver is anxious for a while."

Zhang Yu and Han Jie both sighed, and the three walked towards the parking lot together.

Zhang Yu saw Xia Ziqi looked sad, knowing that she should n’t ask, but she was also itchy, and said, "Sister Xia! Do n’t blame my brother, my dog ​​for a mouse. What is the trouble between you and instructor Lin? So nervous? "

Xia Ziqi sighed and said, "I don't know either! Actually, my sister is not afraid that you know. I had a relationship with him during high school and college, and it has always been good. We originally wanted to wait for me to finish the graduate study. He got married after graduation. But when I graduated from graduate school, he turned out to be a person. He could n’t find anyone, did n’t answer the phone, and kept avoiding me. As for what happened between us, actually I Nor is it clear. "

Zhang Yu nodded his head with "Oh" and thought for a while, and said, "It seems! The problem happened during the period of your postgraduate entrance examination. What is it, strange?"

Han Jie interjected angrily: "What's weird! If I say, it must be the kid who empathizes and doesn't fall in love. Now he may be looking for a senior official's daughter! The kid looks so handsome except for the black skin. Yes, otherwise your sister Xia could not eat and drink for him every day! "

Xia Ziqi frowned: "Han Jie, please, stop talking nonsense! Don't mention him again, I have a headache when mentioning him."

Zhang Yu and Han Jie looked at each other, and no one continued to discuss the matter of Lin Baochang.

A few people took a few steps ... Xia Ziqi suddenly remembered something at this time, saying: "Yes, Zhang Yu! I will participate in the National Television Professional Singer Grand Prix early next year. Can you write a song for me?"

Zhang Yuwen said: "Uh ... I haven't written this! I don't know if I can write it well."

Xia Ziqi was surprised when he heard the words, and said, "No! Don't tell me, you wrote that victory march, was it your first song?"

Han Jie was also surprised, and said, "No! Really!"

Zhang Yu nodded and said, "This is really the first time I compose a song! I have never written a song before."

Xia Ziqi was surprised when she heard the words ... You know, Zhang Yu didn't expect Zhang Yu to write a song for the first time. And for the first time, writing such a song of Niu B is just incredible.

Xia Ziqi saw Zhang Yu write a song in the gym in a minute and thought he used to write songs. How did you know that "Victory March" was his debut ... really fake? So Zhang Yu was accidental inspiration? Or is it a creative genius?

Zhang Yu said: "Sister Xia, don't worry about it! Although I have written a song, but you also know that I can play the saxophone. My usual creative feeling is actually good. When do you need it? Contact me directly. Let ’s find another time to have a meet-up meeting and study. I think the song I wrote should not be a problem. "

Xia Ziqi nodded and said nothing. Although he has no confidence in what song Zhang Yu can write to himself in the future. But now, after all, I have no good choices.

There are several professional songwriters in Zhonghai City, and his head (the head of the city song and dance troupe) is also the chairman of the city musicians association. However, if the overall level of creation in the city is really not on the stage, let alone compare it with well-known composers across the country, even in the province, it is also a world difference.

The country's top songwriters have a lot of good songs in their hands, but that's not their turn. Even if one or two of them fell out occasionally, they were very lucky to turn to themselves. In fact, those singers who were willing to spend a lot of money picked the rest, which was more than excellent and insufficient to win the championship.

Seeing that the competition is about to start after the year, there is no decent work in his hand. Now I can only hope that Mr. Dong Wenshan will leave a song for himself this year. It seems that after a few days, he will inevitably run to his alma mater again and draw the teacher's face again.

There is this younger brother Zhang Yu again. I hope he can open his mind again and write a piece of work that can barely pass the exam. But creating such a thing is, after all, a state and a feeling. Feel it, maybe write an excellent song at once. If it feels broken, maybe this song will last for a lifetime, and then it is goodbye to the ending and composition industry.

Xia Ziqi with a messy thought ... The three men boarded the car together, the car started, drove out of the gym, and went straight to the first middle school.

Twelfth class returned to the first middle school, first removed the knives and guns used for the performance, and then carried them back to the gym's warehouse. Tomorrow Xia Ziqi will inform the prop rental company to come and get things back. As for the trophy award, she gave it to Han Jie. She would arrange the time and put it in the honor room of the school. It would become one of the many honors in the No.1 Middle School.

The 12th class was busy for a whole week, and finally successfully completed the performance task, followed by the dissolution, and greeted the hard-won two consecutive days of rest.

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Zhang Yu returned home and decided to hurry up ... In addition to the live broadcast time, he decided to use this hard-won two days off, to code the rest of the content of Xiao Ao.

You should know that Zhang Yu did not dare to stay too late every night in order to arrange the rehearsal of the party last week. After the live broadcast ended, she lay down and slept early. Swordsman's code work was basically not done, and the progress of the study was put on hold, focusing on the performance.

But most of the semester is now over ... I have n’t studied, and I do n’t have any manuscripts. If I do n’t work harder, the time will pass quickly, and the exam will come soon. If I want to work hard, I wo n’t have time.

Losing money is small, face is big, and you ca n’t lose face if you lose something. You only have to hit the face yourself. You do n’t have the habit of sticking your face out to make people beat. This is Zhang Yu ’s last bottom line.

With the decision, after Zhang Yu went online and finished the live broadcast, he followed the code at home with all his power ... God-level typing skills exerted all his strength, and the keyboard seemed to be as rushing as the rain. The rest of the novel content in "Swordsman" is fast Generated.

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The country's largest video website, Speed ​​Video Network, was uploaded several video programs recorded on mobile phones at night.

"Super Cow B show shocked the audience! 》

"Small party surprise chorus! Military songs add a peerless classic. 》

"Composer of the mysterious songwriter of Zhonghai City! Victory March! 》

"High School Party! Surprised the great works. 》