After adopting paranoid gods

Ji Tang did not fabricate the identity of a living person for Xie Li.

He only told the competition customer service that he had a friend who had passed away, but the invitation letter of that friend was still there, and he wondered if he could use his works from his lifetime to participate.

The competition of the Wiener Music Festival is actually a competition of music scores, and only musicians are required to provide their own scores.

It doesn't necessarily require musicians to be on stage.

Many of the top musicians only create music scores, allowing countless people to follow to play and learn.

After hearing about Ji Tang's situation, the staff said that there had been such cases in the past. The contestant passed away, but he had already prepared the score for the competition before his death, and others could submit it for the competition.

He wrote down Ji Tang's phone number and reported the matter to his superiors. If it passed, he would call Ji Tang back.And he specifically reminded Ji Tang that the formalities for the deceased to participate in the competition might be a bit troublesome.

Ji Tang hung up the phone, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and put down the phone.

He scratched his head, and the customer service's advice echoed in his ears.

He could clearly describe Xie Li as a living person, which would save a lot of formalities and make it more convenient.

But he didn't.

In Ji Tang's eyes, death is death.

But Ji Tang doesn't think that after death, he can have nothing.

Xie Li can still stay in this world, can still laugh, and can still hold people's hands tightly.Why can't I have everything I once wanted?

Thinking of Xie Li's stern and gloomy face, Ji Tang shook her head with a smile, took out her pajamas, and went to take a bath.

He got a lot of dirt and dust in Xie Li's house, the corners of his clothes were dusty, and he had to wash for a long time before he could go to bed.

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Ji Tang slept until night before waking up.

Since Xie Li came, he has turned upside down more than once day and night.He got out of bed, rubbed his messy hair, and after a brief wash, he asked the front desk of the hotel to bring dinner.

Dinner is very simple, a few pieces of roast duck and a plate of vegetables.While eating, he turned on his phone.

The enthusiasm for his supernatural live broadcast yesterday did not dissipate, but became more intense.Straight to the front row of hot searches.

Ji Tang poked open Weibo hot search in doubt, and glanced at it, but the next moment, he almost dropped his phone.

The hot search name is not his live broadcast name, but - "Black Shadow X Toffee"

Ji Tang: "..."

It is clear.

His fans made him and the shadow group CP.

My own anchor was kissed by an unknown shadow in a supernatural scene, which was really exciting and poignant.Novel dare not write like this.

Ji Tang didn't dare to click on the hot search title, for fear of seeing the CP food produced by his fans.

What CP food is generally is self-evident.

He was afraid that after seeing it, he would not be able to face Xie Li properly.

Xie Li is an honest and good ghost.

Ji Tang turned off Weibo and pretended not to see this trending topic.

When he blushed, the corners of his eyes would turn crimson unconsciously, covered with a layer of mist, and he looked very obedient.

Ji Tang touched her flushed face, and decided to divert her attention first.

This live broadcast is not a simple live broadcast.He's going to use it for the race.

I don't know how popular the other participating live broadcasts are.

Ji Tang was a little worried that he would fall behind, so he opened Pudding.com to check the race status.

All the participating anchors have almost finished the live broadcast.

They all use their best content in the live broadcast, hoping to gain more popularity.

Some played games full of blood, and some live broadcast makeup...

Ji Tang nervously flipped through the popularity rankings.

unexpected.

He sees himself in the first place.

The young man's cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes widened in surprise, allowing the light of joy to bloom.

Psychic anchor, this is a very unpopular type of anchor. Everyone thought that the psychic circle was about to decline, or even disappear.

but no.

The popularity of Ji Tang's supernatural live broadcast has crushed the entire website like never before.

This means that - Ji Tang can drive the enthusiasm of the entire supernatural circle, and more supernatural anchors can regain their confidence.

Ji Tang couldn't help but look at the new comments under the live video.

[Toffee is awesome!Kiss super exciting hehe~]

[Aside from kissing, the camera transitions and atmosphere creation of the whole live broadcast are great.Gives people a feeling like a real ghost. 】

[Doubt that Toffee is a horror film director who has a deep reputation?Well, the kind of director who can make millions of box office movies. 】

[More exciting than horror movies! !I can't sleep anymore!It seems that there are ghosts 5511]

Looking at it, Ji Tang couldn't help raising the corners of her lips, and chuckled softly, a pair of soft dimples popped out.

After Ji Tang finished his dinner, he put down his phone and began to prepare for Xie Li's competition procedures.

But before starting this work, he had to confirm...whether Xie Li himself would like to participate.

More importantly... I don't know that before Xie Li passed away, he didn't prepare the music scores for the competition.

If you have any, you can directly submit the score to the competition.

Ji Tang could only obediently wait for Xie Li to arrive.

He opened his backpack and took out the photo he found at Xie Li's house.

He took a paper towel, dipped it in water, and gently wiped off the dust on the photo.

The handwriting on Xie Li's ears in the photo has been wiped clean by Ji Tang, without leaving any traces.

Now he wiped it lightly again.

The whole photo has become much newer.

The gentle and handsome smile of the young man in the photo became clearer and clearer.

The group of sunflowers behind him was like a large expanse of vigorous golden sunlight, hanging down from the sky, bright and dazzling.

Ji Tang lives in the south, and has never seen a group of sunflowers. At most, he can only see a few solitary flowers in flower shops.

in case……

Ji Tang couldn't help thinking.

If Xie Li's resentment can be successfully cleared by him.

Can the warm and dazzling sunlight pass through the thick black clouds and shine on Xie Li's house again?

At that time, the sun-like golden flowers will definitely spread wildly within the surrounding area, bringing golden light that will cover the sky and cover the earth.

Thinking about it, Ji Tang seemed to be able to smell the sunshine from the sunflowers, it was warm.

He blushed and touched his nose.

He has to work harder.

Ji Tang obediently waited until three o'clock in the morning.

As soon as the quarter of an hour arrived, a familiar black figure appeared in front of Ji Tang's eyes, and then the black air diffused out, filling the narrow hotel room for a while.

Ji Tang raised his head and looked at the young man in embarrassment.

Ever since he knew that Xie Lijiu had passed him, he had a strange feeling.For example, when seeing each other, the base of the ear will feel a little hot.

Ji Tang rubbed her ears and sighed lightly.

Let's get down to business first.

He took out a small notebook, wrote a few lines squarely, and handed it to Xie Li.

[Mr. Xie, I found an invitation letter at your home.It's called... the Wiener Music Competition?It's amazing that you get an invitation like this. 】

[But the time it was sent was after your death. 】

Doubtful emotions flashed in the young man's deep eyes.

Xie Li was a little puzzled, why did the boy bring up his past events.

The Weiner Music Competition... During his lifetime, he had indeed been looking forward to it for a long time and prepared for it for many years.

He thought that he would be like everyone else, and he could show his favorite music score to everyone at the beginning of the competition.

But he never expected it.He would lose his right to play forever.

Everyone in the world says that when a person dies, he has nothing left.

Xie Li raised his eyes and glanced at the young man lightly.

What does Ji Tang want to do?

Xie Li frowned, lowered his head, and continued to read the next sentence written by Ji Tang.

[You must think that after death, you can't have anything. 】

[But this is not the case, you can still participate in the competition.I just contacted the competition party, as long as the deceased's entry score is still there, I can take it to participate in the competition...]

[The music competition is a music score competition. It does not necessarily require the musicians to perform on stage in person, but only need to provide the score they created.There will be many people, many people playing it. 】

Xie Li stared at these words, his fingers suddenly stopped, and he subconsciously clenched the small book with his body temperature.

【Is the score you prepared for this competition still available?If so, you can take it to the competition. 】

Xie Li's eyes darkened slightly, and his pale fingertips swept across the boy's handwriting.After a long while, he leaned over slightly, and put the book in his hand back into the boy's hand, as if putting back some treasure.

He felt inexplicably a little sour and helpless.

Those sheet music...how could it still be there?

His ears are disabled, and he has long been against music.

But it's okay.

The young man lowered his eyes, looking at the soft light in Shang Ji Tang's eyes.

He spread his arms and hugged the helpless young man tightly into his arms, greedily feeling the extreme warmth of the other party.

The young man didn't believe what the world said, but believed that even if a person died, he could still have all the possibilities.

Then he... is a dead person.

Why not come to confirm the boy's statement.

——It’s okay to lose the previous score, he can create a new score.

For his youth.

He has experienced darkness that ordinary people can't imagine.

Now, he has a light that ordinary people can't see.

He wants to tell the world with music.

He has a little sun that can shine brightly on everything.

From then on, spring blossoms.