God Level Star System

For Han Jie’s straight-forward... Lin Baochang’s expression was awkward at this time, saying: “Han Jie! I...” In fact, from the perspective of Lin Baochang, he did not know how to answer Han Jie.

Han Jie sees Lin Baochang’s words and stops, and he can’t do it naturally. “I am what I am! Tell you Lin Baochang, our family is the beauty of the city’s literary circle. You don’t have a day’s heart. If you If you don't like her, you will say it straight. If Xia Ziqi wants to marry and wants to get married, I believe that it will not last for a week. Anyone who pursues her can fill the stadium."

Xia Ziqi did not interject, but she looked at Lin Baochang with a sad face. She also wanted to know Lin Baochang's answer. What is it for alienating herself.

Lin Baochang looked at Xia Ziqi's cheeks that made him dream, and felt that his whole heart was twitching. Road: "Han Jie tells the truth! I am not worthy of Ziqi. I am sorry for Ziqi! You should have the right to pursue happiness. If I have troubled your life, I am sorry." Resist the feeling of heartache, turned and left.

"Lin Baochang! You are a bastard. You are not allowed to leave! You have not said clearly to me." Han Jie looked angry and immediately chased up to ask.

Xia Ziqi hurriedly grabbed Han Jie and said: "Xiao Jie! Don't chase. Don't make everyone unhappy!"

Han Jie turned back and hated the iron and did not become steel. He said: "Zi Qi, what are you doing for me? Don't you want to know that he is doing this, why is it?"

Xia Ziqi glanced at the back of Lin Baochang, and some sentimental words: "Know how! The person who left is unable to stay." During the speech, she suddenly shouted: "Lin Baochang! Since you will sooner or later Go, then you should not appear at the beginning."|

Lin Baochang in the distance heard this sentence and stopped. Zhang Yu thought that he wanted to turn around, but he did not turn around, but paused and continued to move forward until he disappeared.

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

Xia Ziqi has some weakness: "Let's go! The driver waits anxiously for a while."

Zhang Yu and Han Jie heard the words and sighed, and the three men walked to the parking lot together.

Zhang Yu see Xia Ziqi seems to be very sad, knowing that he should not ask, but it is also tickle, said: "Xia sister! You don't blame my brother, my dog ​​is a mouse. What is the reason between you and Lin instructor? So nervous?"

Xia Ziqi sighed and said: "I don't know! Actually, the sister is not afraid of you. I was in a relationship with him during high school and college, and it has always been very good. Originally we wanted to wait for me to finish the research. I got married after I graduated. But when I graduated from graduate school, he became like a person. He couldn’t find it, he didn’t answer the phone, he kept avoiding me. As for what happened between us, actually I Not sure."

Zhang Yu’s “Oh” nodded and thought for a moment. “It seems! The problem happened during your postgraduate study. What is it, is it strange?”

Han Jie was angry and interjected: "What is strange! I want to say, it must be that the kid is not affectionate. Now I can't look at the daughter of a high official! The kid is not only the black spot, but the man looks like a noodle. Otherwise, your sister Xia can't eat for him every day!"

Xia Ziqi frowned: "Han Jie, please, don't talk nonsense! Don't mention him any more, I have a headache for him."

Zhang Yu and Han Jie looked at each other and no one continued to ask Lin Baochang.

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

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

Xia Ziqi heard a surprised face and said, "No! Don't tell me, you wrote the first victory song, is it your first time to create a song?"

Han Jie was also surprised by the look, said: "No! Really fake!"

Zhang Yu nodded and said: "This is indeed my first time to create a song! I have never written a song before."

Xia Ziqi’s words are a surprise... I don’t think she even thought of Zhang Yu’s first time writing songs. And for the first time, it’s incredible to write a song like this.

Xia Ziqi saw Zhang Yu in the gymnasium and wrote a song in minutes. He thought he used to write songs. Who knows that the "Grace of Victory" turned out to be his debut... is it true? So what is Zhang Yu’s inspiration? Still a creative genius?

Zhang Yudao: "You don't have to worry about Xia Jie! Although I have written a song, you know that I will play saxophone. The feeling of my usual creation is actually good. When do you need it? Contact me directly. Let's find another time to open a meeting and study. I think the song I wrote should be a small problem."

Xia Ziqi nodded and said nothing. Although I can write a song for myself after Zhang Yu, I have little confidence. But after all, at the moment, I have no good choices.

There are several professional songwriters in Chinatown, and their own head (head of the city song and dance troupe) is also the chairman of the Municipal Musicians Association. However, the overall level of creation in the city, it is true that it is not on the table, let alone compared with the famous composers in the country, even in the province, it is also the difference between heaven and earth.

The top composers in the country have a lot of good songs in their hands, but that is not their turn. Even if I occasionally drop a half-head, I am very fortunate to have my own turn. In fact, it is also the singer who is willing to spend a lot of money to pick the rest, excellent and more than enough to win the championship.

Seeing that the game is about to begin in the year, there is no decent work in his hand. Now I can only hope that Teacher Dong Wenshan will be able to leave a song for himself this year. After a few days, I will inevitably have to run the alma mater again and pull the teacher's face again.

This is the younger brother of Zhang Yu. I hope that he will be able to open his mind again in the future and write a work that he can barely pass. But creating such a thing is, after all, a realm, a feeling. Have a feeling, maybe write a good song at a time. If you feel broken, you may have this song for the rest of your life. Followed by the end of the story and the composing world, say goodbye.

Xia Ziqi with messy thoughts... Three people boarded the car together, the car started, and drove out of the gymnasium and went straight to the first middle school.

Twelve classes returned to the first middle school. They first removed the guns for the show and re-raised them back to the gym's warehouse. Tomorrow, Xia Ziqi will inform the props rental company to take things back. As for the trophy award, it was handed over to Han Jie. She will arrange the time and put it in the honor room of the school. It will become one of the many honors of the first middle school, filling the blank and placing it in a conspicuous position.

Twelve classes were busy for a whole week~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The task was successfully completed, and then disbanded and greeted the hard-won two-day break.

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Zhang Yu returned home and decided to whip up... In addition to the time of the live broadcast, he decided to use this hard-won two-day break to code out the rest of the Swordsman.

To know that Zhang Yu spent the last week in order to arrange the rehearsal of the party, I didn’t dare to go too late every night. The live broadcast ended, and I lay down and slept early. The code word work of the Swordsman River has not been done at all, and the progress of the study has been put on hold and the work has been devoted to the performance.

At the moment, the whole semester has passed most of the time... The study has not been studied, the manuscript has no code, if you don’t work harder, the time is too fast, and on the day of the test, you have to work hard, then there is no time.

Losing money is a small matter, face is a big thing, you can't lose face if you lose something. Only you can hit your face. You don't have the habit of sticking your face out to make people play. This is the last bottom line of Zhang Yu.

With the decision, Zhang Yu went online and completed the live broadcast, followed by the full code at home... The god-level typing skills made a full effort, and the keyboard seemed to be raining. The rest of the novels of "Swordsman" are fast. Generated.

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