My Attic Connects To Other Worlds

Chapter 79 079: Be Your Lover! Rewrite fate!

Chapter 79 079 Be Your Lover! Rewrite fate!

Zuo Jianshe and his son are both counselors, but counselors can also commit crimes.

With Xu Jun as their backer, Zuo Jianshe and his son held gambling games at home more than once, asking people from the village to gamble, and the amount involved was not small.

That alone is enough for a sentence. No injustice, no wrongful conviction.

That afternoon, Xu Lu called Zuo Jianshe and his son out.

Then the police showed up again and handcuffed the father and son.

This pair of father and son called the heavens and the earth not working.

But this time, they won't come out so easily.

Worrying about nights and dreams, Wang Huan decided not to wait for Zuo Ling to recover, so he decided to hire an ambulance that night and take Zuo Ling away and return to Hangzhou.

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On the way back to Hangzhou, Jin Keke, the second generation of his female fan official, called.

"Boss, are you leaving? I'm already in that hospital." The second-generation female officer said with a tone full of disappointment: "I also bought a lot of supplements, and I'm going to give Sister Zuo Ling a boost."

Wang Huan said: "We have already returned to Hangzhou."

Jin Keke said weakly: "Boss, then... then can I go to Hangzhou to see you?"

Wang Huan said: "Okay, when you arrive, let me know and I will pick you up."

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Soon after returning to Hangzhou, Wang Huan sent Zuo Ling to the No. 1 Hospital.

A few hours later, he met this official second-generation female fan from Jiangxi Province.

In his twenties, he looks average.

When she saw Wang Huan, her voice trembled.

"Boss, can I... can I hug you?"

After obtaining Wang Huan's consent, she carefully hugged Wang Huan.

"Ah... I'm so happy, I hugged the boss."

Next, Jin Keke began to ask the driver to move things down.

There are a lot of supplements for Zuo Ling, donkey-hide gelatin, bird's nest and so on.

There are more things that belong to Wang Huan.

Next, Wang Huan took this female fan to Xu Tie's unnamed restaurant for dinner.

"Oh my god, the nameless restaurant is also owned by you, the boss?" The female fan said, "I've eaten here three times, but it was really difficult to line up afterwards, and the reservations were made two months later."

"Finally I can eat this egg fried rice again, so happy."

After eating, the second-generation official female fan said seriously: "Boss, that Xu Jun is a beast, should we just let him go like this?"

Wang Huan said: "I'm an athlete after all, so it's not good for me to participate in this kind of thing, but if he is finished, many people should be happy."

The second-generation official female fan said: "Then I know, this bastard has a lot of dirty things, it's very easy to deal with him, I'll find a way when I get back."

At this time, Wang Huan finally knew that although he did not directly control power, how much influence did he indirectly control.

The worship of countless people is a huge force in itself.

At this time, Wang Huan felt even more determined to win the Olympic champion, otherwise his countless fans would be extremely disappointed.

Even though they can't wait anymore.

Because during the whole conversation, Jin Keke didn't dare to mention the word "Olympic Games", fearing that it would hurt Wang Huan.

In her heart, perhaps the Olympic champion is far away from Wang Huan.

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Wang Huan once again entered the Tower of Doomsday.

"Wen Mingxing, with my current status, I am no longer suitable to participate in any competitions, but I want to earn achievement points." Wang Huan said: "Then can I help others participate in competitions and win the championship?"

Wen Xing said: "Of course."

Wang Huan said: "What civilization will I inherit next?"

Wen Xing said: "Our whole world, thousands of years of music civilization."

In fact, Wang Huan almost expected this to be the case.

Wen Xing said: "Yes."

Wang Huan said: "Then I accept the inheritance."

Next, Wen Xingxing opened the third room on the first floor of the Tower of Doomsday.

Wang Huan entered the cockpit and played another panoramic promotional video, introducing the brilliant music civilization of the earth.

From classical music to modern music.

From piano to violin, from rock to folk.

From opera to pop music.

From Zhong Ziqi to Mozart.

From "Spring River Flower Night Moon" to "Turandot".

After the promotional video was played, the countdown began again.

5, 4, 3, 2, 1...

The inheritance of music civilization begins.

In an instant, countless amounts of information poured into Wang Huan's brain again.

But this time, he was not unconscious.

Not because the amount of data has decreased, but because his body has become stronger.

The ability to bear pain has also been greatly enhanced.

After almost half an hour.

The inheritance of music civilization is over.

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Wang Huan searched this huge music civilization a little bit, and found that it is really vast.

And the repetition rate of music in this world with him is probably less than 50%.

Of course, if the musical works are put together in a mess, there is no way to appreciate them.

This music civilization is classified according to age and nationality.

And the top ones are all the most classic works.

Wang Huan randomly ordered a few songs in his brain, and found that they were really good.

There are even some classic songs that have not been heard in ten years. After listening to them, people can't help but feel creepy.

Next, Wang Huan did not leave the Tower of Doomsday.

Instead, keep training a song in this special environment.

Just like training cross talk back then, I played the virtual guitar and practiced countless times.

After hundreds of times, I finally became very familiar with it.

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The conditions of the hospitals in Hangzhou are much better, and Wang Huan is rich, so Zuo Ling recovered much faster.

A few days later, Zuo Ling recovered.

But in her beautiful eyes, there is still no anger, no aura.

All the strength and pride before have disappeared completely.

Wang Huan didn't let her go back to the new rental house, but still returned to the original group rental house, which is the house Wang Huan bought now.

Although she survived at this time, she had no fighting spirit and could not find a living goal.

But when she sees the familiar room, she still recalls the struggling and painful time before.

"Zuo Ling, what do you want to do next?" Wang Huan asked.

Zuo Ling was startled, raised his head and said, "I don't know, I'll stay and be your nanny."

Wang Huan said: "I have worked so hard to save you, not to let you be my nanny."

Zuo Ling said: "Then I will be your lover?"

Wang Huan's heart skipped a beat, this proposal is good.

Bah, bah, bah!

Don't take advantage of others.

Wang Huan said: "What about your music dream? Did you just give up?"

Pain appeared in Zuo Ling's eyes again, and he said, "My mother is gone, who should I sing to?"

Wang Huan said solemnly: "Sing it to her who is beyond the cloud of nine days."

Then, he directly put the portrait of Zuo Ling's mother on the table, and said, "Do you think your mother can die in peace? What is her greatest wish in this life?"

"Many people now talk about their music dreams, but they are all false. But your mother's music dreams are true. Even when she was seriously ill, she still wrote a lot of songs."

Then, Wang Huan took out Zuo Ling's bag and took out a large pile of music scores inside.

These scores were written by Zuo Ling's mother on the sickbed. Her body is on the sickbed in the countryside, but her soul dreams of another life of hers all the time.

Her whole life has been a tragedy that makes people extremely regrettable.

After all, Zuo Ling's mother was born in a special era, so her songs also bear a strong imprint of the times. Although they are not suitable for the current era, they are still very good.

"Zuo Ling, your mother knew that her dream could not be fulfilled, so she pinned all her hopes on you."

"Yes, she has passed away. Even if you succeed, even if you buy a house in the city, you can't let her live a prosperous life. But what do you think is her greatest happiness? It's not that she lives well , but you are doing well."

"Although she passed away, she is still looking at you outside Jiutianyun."

"Her greatest wish is that you have a good life. The person she is most worried about is also you!"

"Her biggest dream is for you to fulfill the dream shared by both mother and daughter."

"Do you think she can't hear? Do you think she can't see? She can hear and she can see."

"Zuo Ling, you have no right to back down, and you have no reason to back down."

"Whether it's for yourself or for your mother, you must also fulfill this dream."

Then, Wang Huan turned on the TV.

The super strong female voice of Mango Channel is in the final draft.

"Super Girl" is the most popular talent show in the country, and its popularity far exceeds that of "National Crosstalk Contest".

Last year's No. 1 Super Girl has already become a big star with an astonishing net worth. The number of fans and influence she has are unmatched by other stars.

Wang Huan pointed to the TV and said, "You go to sign up for "Super Girl" and win the first place in the country. Let your mother rest in peace in the spirit of heaven. I am gratified."

Immediately, Zuo Ling burst into tears, shook his head and said, "I can't, I really can't. I participated in it last year, and I didn't even enter the audition in Hangzhou."

Wang Huan said, "Whose song are you singing?"

Zuo Lingdao: "I sang songs written by my mother, and I was eliminated. After that, I sang songs of other stars, and they said the songs I sang were too old and not fashionable at all."

Wang Huan understands that Zuo Ling's music was actually taught by her mother, so it bears a strong imprint of the times.

Zuo Lingdao: "I participated in three auditions later on, but I failed all the auditions. They said that my singing method was too old-fashioned, and that the songs I sang were too old-fashioned. I think my singing skills are very good, but every time It was a huge blow every time, and I just couldn’t stand it.”

"I can't do it, Wang Huan, I really can't do it." Zuo Ling cried: "I'm done, I shrink back, I give up. Don't let me go to the draft, even if I'm your lover, don't you Let me go to the draft."

Wang Huan said word by word: "I will write a song for you."

Zuo Ling was stunned and said, "You know how to write songs?"

Wang Huan said: "Why not?"

Zuo Lingdao: "Writing songs and cross talk jokes are completely different, and it is very difficult."

Wang Huan said, "Do you have a guitar?"

Zuo Ling walked into the room and took out a guitar from under her original bed, which was already dusty.

Wang Huan closed his eyes and began to strum the guitar.

Suddenly, the familiar rhythm came.

This is the result of Wang Huan's countless training sessions in the Tower of Doomsday.

After the prelude is played.

Wang Huan began to sing in Cantonese:

"The bell rings the signal to go home

in his life

as if a little sad

The meaning of black skin to him

It is a lifetime dedication. "

That's right, he sang the glory days of the Beyond band in another world.

It's a passionate, motivating song.

It is also an incomparably outstanding and undefeated classic.

Sure enough, Zuo Ling only listened to a few words.

Goosebumps popped up all over his body.

Then, the flame that had been extinguished in his heart was gradually ignited.

Only two minutes later, Wang Huan finished singing.

Then Wang Huan asked: "Let me ask you again, I will write songs for you, are you going to participate in the audition?"

Zuo Ling's gaze gradually became vivid, as if a flame was burning.

Then, she asked: "Wang Huan, my mother is gone, and I have no support now. You brought me back to life, you picked me up, then maybe you will never lose it again, are you sure?" Is it? You really won't be able to get rid of me."

Wang Huan said: "I'm sure."

Zuo Ling said: "Okay, I'm going to participate in the "Super Girl" audition, but I'm going alone, you can't accompany me, and you can't let anyone know."

Wang Huan said: "Good!"

Zuo Ling said, "What song did you write for me?"

Wang Huan said: "It's still an old song full of age. Didn't they eliminate you again and again because they said you sang old-fashioned? This time we still use a song full of age, called "Thousands of Ques" Song"."

"But Zuo Ling, you need to cheer up quickly, because the audition for "Super Girl" will end in five days."

"You only have five days to practice the song I wrote for you, and then become a blockbuster."

"Zuo Ling, you write your own destiny!"

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Five days later!

"Super Girl" Hangzhou competition area, audition scene.

The popularity of this show cannot be described in words.

Countless young people are crazy about it. Last year it created a miracle in ratings. Because of Wang Huan's presence, "National Crosstalk Contest" reached an astonishing 4.9% at its peak, which is already twice that of last year.

But last year's "Super Girl" finals, the ratings reached 11%, completely different.

Today is the last day of the audition, and it will be over soon.

At this time, Zuo Ling came to the audition site with a guitar on his back.

"Mr. judges, hello, my name is Zuo Ling, and I am here to participate in the audition."

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In addition, the story of Zuo Ling winning the championship will soon come to a climax.

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