Divine Star System

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When Xia Ziqi heard this, she didn't care, she said, "Practice and practice! Rap and sing, but practice makes perfect. You just don't sing for many years, your throat is a little bit. Listen to me, and practice your voice For a while, I hung my throat and resumed recovery. I believe that the throat will soon recover. "

Han Jie shook her head and said, "Even if I can recover, that's useless! No matter how good the recovery is, the big deal is to return to the heyday of school.

As far as I am concerned, the level of outstanding singers was only in the school competition, and I couldn't even get a third prize in the school. You also want me to compare with those domestic experts, isn't it more boring?

Besides, let alone my level. Generally participating in such contests requires original songs. You also know that original songs are very expensive, and with the orchestration and production accompaniment, I am a poor man with a dead salary, and I dare not even think about it. "

Xia Ziqi nodded sympathetically when he heard the words, and said, "What you said is troublesome!"

Han Jie said: "Hey, Ziqi, you have already participated in the competition twice. At the beginning of next year, you should have the strength to hit the bronze medal."

Xia Ziqi heard a bitter expression and shook her head: "I don't see the bronze award! In fact, you know that Han Jie has reached a certain level of singing, then it is not about singing, but basically it depends on the work. To participate in the national competition, I need two original songs since I was young. Where do you want me to find so many excellent original songs?

Although China's Zhonghai City is also considered a big city, after all, it is still a lot worse than the big cities where first-line songwriters in Beijing and Shanghai are gathered.

You don't know! For the last competition, I went back to our alma mater in Shanghai and asked my mentor before I could contact our school's songwriter, Professor Dong Wenshan. Great effort wasted! Begging for a song. But that's just one song. You don't have to ask for more than half.

As soon as Professor Dong's songs were written, they were like crazy. I can make a turn, and it all depends on the face of my mentor, Teacher Wang. For this second song, I really can't help it. In the end, I can only find another teacher in the composition department of our college. Of course, that level is much worse than Professor Dong.

To be honest, if I had two great works of the same level as Professor Dong last time, I couldn't get a bronze award. Of course, I am just saying that there is such a possibility, and I am not sure that I will get a bronze medal. "

Han Jie was surprised and said, "Ah! It's so difficult to do a song. It is just a chance to compete for a bronze medal with two songs! I thought there were two songs that could hit the gold medal." "

Xia Ziqi reluctantly said: "How is that possible! Don't say that there are a large number of masters and talents in the country. The most important thing is that, like Professor Dong Wenshan's composer, the truly outstanding works in his hand have long been impacted by those who have strength The gold, silver, and bronze singers are booked. The round is not up to you! Even if you want to sing, people still think that you are of low level, not enough fame, and wasted others' fine works. "

Han Jie sighed and said, "It's too difficult! It's really interlaced like a mountain. We don't take the professional route, we really don't know that it is so difficult to take the professional route. Or ... you still participate in those draft shows, I watch that easier."

Xia Ziqi heard, hehehe! Smiled: "Do n’t laugh at me! How old I am, how can I go to those shows where children go. I ’m going, I do n’t have to be called an aunt by them!"

Han Jie heard this too, hahaha! He laughed more than ever, and said, "Yeah! Let's have a beautiful lady, now she is also an aunt-level figure. It's hard to imagine! Hey, what's going on with you and your high school classmate? You are not from high school Did you start frowning! Although I was not together when I was in college, but I remember that the relationship was like glue. When he came to see us, we had eaten several meals together. I thought you could be earlier than me Get married! As a result, my children are now in kindergarten! Why haven't you gotten to each other! ".

When Xia Ziqi heard this, there was a little grievance on his face, hey! Sighed: "I don't know what he thinks in the past few years! Since I graduated from graduate school, our connection has been very few. Call him in the past two years, and he won't answer, no I know exactly what I want. The work in my group is also busy and there are many shows. I took the time to find him twice, but I couldn't find anyone. "

Han Jie said: "Ziqi, I'm weird? How can you look at such a person! I have served you too! In college, those who chase you dare to be a stronger company. You still favor high school That big tree! Don't let go. You can't throw him away! Find another one. "

Xia Ziqi sighed: "You don't know him! He is cold and hot inside. I also told you at the beginning that he saved my life in high school and almost lost his life. From then on, he was the only one in my heart, and he couldn't let the others down. "

Han Jie said: "What do you want me to say hello! If I say, you and the two are basically the same kind of people. Although they are different in gender, they are terrible. Otherwise, I'll talk to him! He's a big man, and let our little woman talk first! "

Xia Ziqi said busyly: "Farewell! I feel like he has some pressure in recent years. I want to give him some more time!"

"you……"

Han Jie had a look of hate for iron and steel, and said, "What do you want me to say about you! You are not young anymore. If you drag on for another two years, can you still find a good one?"

Xia Ziqi sighed when he heard the words: "Oh! What will happen then, let's talk about it! Let's stop talking about him, let's talk about the show!"

Han Jie heard helpless expression, and in turn, she had her own thoughts, secretly resentful, good boy, you want to lie on the henhouse without laying eggs, dream!

Lin Baochang, I know your army number! You wait!

...

Many people are already standing in the empty gymnasium of No.1 Middle School. It can be said that everyone in the twelfth class, except Zhang Yu and Ge Wenhui, has arrived. Boys and girls, chatting together in pairs ... There was a trembling sound of talking and the creaking sound of the soles rubbing against the ground.

Most of the people got together and discussed, of course, the theme was almost the same, about a high-profile gambling agreement that was about to come.

From the perspective of all members of the 12th class, I believe Zhang Yu will play the saxophone, but only a few people. Most people can say that they do not believe that Zhang Yu can play the saxophone. Even the few people who believed in Zhang Yu just believed that he would blow a little bit, maybe even just click a few times, it would just make a sound.

As for saying that Zhang Yu is a master saxophonist, it can be said that the whole class is not a believer. Because this is nonsense at all, even after I believe it, I still have a ghost.

Lu Zhiquan said: "Hey fat man, do you think the old convention played saxophone?"

Wu Jie said: "I think the boss of Sax will definitely play a little! You don't have to think about it, if the boss doesn't play sax, can you say so many professional terms! So, definitely, the boss will. But if it ’s a master-level player, then I think it ’s a little overwhelming. Although we are all good friends, we ca n’t distinguish between bragging and saxophone! ”

Ha ha ha ha ha! When several people around heard this, they all smiled, and nodded in agreement with Wu Jie's opinion.

Zhao Zhijun said: "Fat man, that's qualitative according to your logic. The boss doesn't know what he wants every day? He obviously doesn't have that level, and he has to say that big talk in front of the class. He even has to talk to Lao Ge Bet on a saxophone of 50,000 yuan. Why is this? I really can't guess, I can't guess! "

Wu Jie said: "Can you guess, is that still called the boss! Tell you! The boss plays this is a pie! In fact, money is a pie. For 50,000 yuan, for some of us, it ’s like Big money that I dare not think about. But for the boss, it ’s about 50 cents, which is about the same. Even if I lose, the boss just wants everyone in our class to see, I just have money, and I do n’t agree with everything. I just smash money, it's simple, violent, and effective. "

After hearing this, Zhao Zhijun frowned, and said, "Isn't that the boss caught up with the upstart?"