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Chapter 325 They Are All My Brothers

The word bottleneck suddenly became very sensitive and had a double symbolic meaning.

What bottleneck are you referring to?If it's music, I can't help you for the time being; but if it's another aspect, theoretically I can help, but... very tangled, very tangled!

Of course, in this case, Han Qiu could only be bored in his heart and dare not speak out, otherwise he would be greeted by violent storms.Conservative estimates suggest that the chance of Zhong Yiyi burying him alive is as high as 40%, the chance of cremating him is 30%, and the remaining 30% is dumped in the wilderness...

"Big idiot, what are you in a daze for? Didn't you hear me?" Zhong Yiyi saw Han Qiu standing there in a daze, as if he was thinking about some irrelevant question. The more he looked, the more he looked like a pig's head. Then he raised his powder fist fiercely and hit him on the shoulder, and asked, "Let me ask you, what should I do if I can't break through the bottleneck before the competition?"

what to do?how could I know?I think this matter is difficult to handle!

"Uh... well... there must be a road for cars to reach the mountain, and for boats to reach the bridge... there will be a solution by then. I believe you will be able to break through the bottleneck before the start of the competition..." Han Qiu was twisting and turning. He said a lot of nonsense that seemed to make sense but was actually meaningless.

But when Zhong Yiyi heard this nonsense, she felt that the big fool was sincerely encouraging her and comforting her, and a warm feeling and a little warmth suddenly arose in her heart.

When a person encounters difficulties, he is the most vulnerable. If he gets a little encouragement from someone at this moment, it will be very, very important.What's more, for a little girl like Zhong Yiyi, who is sensitive and stubborn, her mood is as cloudy and cloudy as the weather in June. When there is no stable time, she is especially vulnerable to the influence of sugar-coated bullets.

"Well, you are right. I also believe in myself. I will definitely be able to break through the bottleneck before the game starts!" Zhong Yiyi squeezed his pink fist tightly and waved it in front of Han Qiu's eyes: "I will work hard. , you have to work hard too! Don’t be lazy!”

"Well, let's work together! I'm very hardworking!" When Han Qiu said this, he didn't feel even the slightest sense of guilt or blushing in his heart, even though his current "hard work" was not spent on As for the study of singing skills, he still made a big deal out of it.

"Your progress is so fast. It's so enviable. Can you take a lesson here to learn how to advance those scales?" Zhong Yiyi was now full of fighting spirit and had the desire to learn, so With a "asking for advice" mentality, I asked Han Qiu.

"Uh... this... scale... is indeed a very good question. The connotation of this is very broad, and I can't explain it clearly for a while, but to put it simply, there is no other shortcut, only two words, hard work... ..." After Han Qiu finished speaking, he wiped the sweat from his forehead vigorously: Damn, this question is indeed too connotative!
"Well said, you are skilled in work and hardworking. I can imagine your hard work and hard work!" Zhong Yiyi couldn't help but think of Han Qiu's hard work and perseverance when he practiced basketball last year, the crazy training at that time, and even more Every morning, the two had a good time drinking chicken soup together.

The years at that time were very happy, but unfortunately...too short!

So in her imagination, Han Qiu's study of music should have reached the crazy state when he was practicing basketball. He has no idea how far the distance between reality and imagination is.

"It's been a few days since the competition ended. You must have made a lot of progress during this period of time." Zhong Yiyi's tone was filled with a little envy and more of joy: "Come on, you big idiot. , show me your latest achievements, sing "My Sun" for me."

I... my sun!

Oh my sun!

Han Qiu called the sun three times in his heart. Is this kind of song for my brother?

"How about I sing you a song "Loess High Slope"?" Han Qiu felt that this song was his forte.

"Well, although this song is very old, it is very difficult. The treble part is a test of skill. Come and listen to it." Although Zhong Yiyi didn't understand why Han Qiu suddenly wanted to sing such an old song, But since he wants to sing, there must be his reasons, and he needs to learn more.

"My family lives on a high slope in the loess, and strong winds blow across the slope. Whether it's Li Yuchun or Zeng Yike, they are all my brother, my brother!!!"

With a sound of "puchi", Zhong Yiyi couldn't help laughing, this was the first time she showed such a natural smile today, like a shallow lily, blooming so purely, with a "cute" " breath.

The big idiot is so bad, even singing a song is so funny... Could it be that he is deliberately making me happy because he sees that I am in a bad mood? Well, it must be like this...

"Okay, my brother, it's getting late, go back to sleep, I'm going to continue practicing!" Zhong Yiyi pushed the big idiot out the door with a smile, she was afraid that if the big idiot stayed here forever , I'm afraid I don't have a little time to practice...

"Hey, they're all my brothers!" Han Qiu looked up at the sky after being swept out of the house, at a vague angle of 45 degrees, and sighed.

The cell phone rang again untimely, ruining the contemplative atmosphere.

It was another strange number that I had never seen before. Needless to say, another company rushed to send money.

It's really my brother!

Hey, I just don't know which family is taking advantage of this time.

"Is it Han Qiu? I want to talk to you about something. I wonder if you're interested?" A middle-aged man's voice came from the phone, looking rough.Han Qiu recalled hearing this voice before, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

"...I'm Director Zhang!" The other party was a little depressed for a while, obviously not expecting that Han Qiu didn't even recognize his own voice.It would be fine if he just didn't hear the voice, but he didn't even recognize his own phone number!

You know, how many people are asking for their phone numbers everywhere now!

I thought this kid would feel flattered after receiving his call, so he bowed his head and bowed. Who knows, this guy didn't even know who he was...

"Oh, Director Zhang..." Han Qiu only now remembered that this voice was indeed very familiar, because in the backstage lounge of the provincial finals not long ago, he had been scolded by this voice, wasn't it the one with the bearded face? the director.

This director is said to be a very impressive person in the industry. Although he may not be said to have great hands and eyes, he has many connections and crooked ideas. From time to time, he will promote an unknown newcomer.

"I want to talk to you. How about it? Do you have time?" Director Zhang heard that Han Qiu's tone was a little dull, not at all as ecstatic as he imagined, and he felt a little uncomfortable. But after all, he is an old revolutionary who has been on the battlefield for a long time. The city is very deep, without the slightest expression in the words.

This bearded man should go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.I guess it's an opportunity to make money. I'm short of money now, so let's talk about it.

Anyway, you give the money, it's all my brother!

"If you have time, Director Zhang, please make an appointment."

Director Zhang was almost frightened and couldn't hold on to the phone: This guy is very arrogant. If anyone else receives my call, they will rush over immediately and say in such a slow and leisurely manner, you Make an appointment...

In fact, if Han Qiu is not in the urban area and not staying in the dormitory of the school, what Director Zhang heard now should be "Come here, I will wait for you at the school!"...

This kid must have never seen anything in the world, and he doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, no, he has to be taught a good lesson.

Director Zhang said to Han Qiu: "Go to the Sands Club, I have a VIP room there. By the way, you can find it at the Sands Club."

Shit, look at this question, I thought my brother was a road idiot, everyone in Rongcheng where the Sands Club is located can be said to be known to everyone, and it is the first one in Rongcheng area to blatantly put out a banner: If you don’t have a fortune of more than one million, don’t even think about entering the door Senior clubs.In their own words, this place only belongs to the nobles.

The slogan of serving the nobles received a lot of criticism at the time, but there is no doubt that their operation was successful. In order to show the difference between themselves and ordinary civilians, the rich all chose this place as a place for leisure and entertainment.

It seemed too shabby to go to such a place on foot, so Han Qiu endured his distress and took a taxi.Of course, the main reason was that it was too late and the bus had already closed...

When he arrived at the door, Han Qiu saw the waiters at the door hurriedly opening the door for the guests from a distance, thinking that the service here is really warm and thoughtful; but his taxi was parked at the door, and no one came up to say hello for a long time.

"What are you doing here, get out of the car." The driver looked at Han Qiu inexplicably: "Are you still waiting for them to open the door for you? It's not bad if they don't drive you out!"

Khan, think about it, people who come to such a club to spend money are all wealthy people. Look at the parking lot next to it. It’s either a Mercedes or a BMW. Even if you drive an Audi, you’d be embarrassed to say hello to people... When you see a taxi coming, the waiter The first thing we have to wait and see is whether this guy has the qualifications to go in.

Han Qiu got out of the car angrily, and walked straight in under the surprised and confused looks of the waiters.

"Sir, do you have a VIP card?" Naturally, he was stopped by the tall security personnel.

Han Qiu shrugged helplessly: "VIP card, what is it, I haven't seen it before."

"Then I'm sorry, you can't go in." The tone of the other party was very firm. For ordinary people without money, they cannot enjoy their services.

Does Han Qiu look rich with his attire?Obviously this conclusion does not hold!Is Han Qiu's means of transportation awesome?Obviously less convincing.So, sorry, this high-end place, you'd better take a detour.

"This is the friend I invited." A rough voice sounded from the door, and Director Zhang's bearded face appeared in front of everyone.

(End of this chapter)