Double King Concerto Op. 192

After returning home, things suddenly came to me.

The first is the school art festival.

The entire school spoke highly of Wen Lulu's cultural evening last year, and even later the media's emphasis on Yu Zhen attracted more people's attention, which caused a huge response and a strong sensational effect.

——The head of the art department of the new school, who took office this year, feels that he is a big man, so Yang Lianghua came to be a lobbyist, hoping to invite Mo Nanshen and Yu Yingxiong, who were amazing last year, to come for reinforcements.

Yu Zhen was stunned for a moment, put down the entry application form he had just completed in his hand, and said in surprise, "Liang Hua is not the new minister? Wasn't he the deputy minister before?"

Moss took the watch over to check, and explained: "He said that there is a well-reviewed band in China that will recruit new members at the end of the year, so after the end of the cultural show last year, he has already been in a semi-retired state in the art department, and this time he doesn't want to. What minister to fight for, after all, this department has a lot of people and miscellaneous things. He has worked hard for that selection this year, at least from the perspective of morale, the situation is not bad."

"But last time something so big happened." He poured himself a cup of hot water and warmed his hands, "I don't want to cause trouble anymore."

"It's fine if you don't go. If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't want to refute the face of the new minister, he wouldn't even go through this cutscene. Liang Hua said it was obvious, and told you not to be soft-hearted and make yourself unhappy."

Yu Xiaozhen felt warm in his heart, he couldn't be more lucky to know such a little partner.

"Well, go by yourself."

Hearing this, Moss, who has been a pillar of the school's literature and art department for two years, shook his head: "I won't go this time either."

Yu Zhen blinked: "Why?"

——You are a school-level male god after all, okay? !If you don't attend this kind of large-scale school-level event, how many girls will have tossed and turned alone, unable to sleep, crying and fainting in the toilet? !

"Why should I go?" Moss asked back with a smile, "Wen Lulu is not here, Liang Hua has also retired, and the familiar old people in the ministry have retreated and dispersed. This party can be regarded as having nothing to do with me now."

A certain teenager understood, clicked twice, and then made an excuse in writing seriously: "I am not in good health, so I took sick leave to go to France to recuperate. Now we just came back from France and need a period of adaptation, so this period of time is not good at all. It is impossible to practice a double piano concerto; in addition, professionally, there is also the "Dream Building" competition. It is the first time for both of them to form a team to fight, and because of some irresistible factors, the design time is less than others. We are really busy." After speaking, he nodded emphatically, feeling that he would be moved by his sincere confession.

—couldn't have been more witty!

Moss laughed dumbfounded: Well, children can be taught.

The second is Moss' work in the student union.

Although it is a deputy, but its rank is the vice president of the student union of the college, so there are naturally more things than before.In addition, I have taken so long leave, although some things can be controlled remotely, after all, there is no way to solve all of them across thousands of mountains and rivers. After finding someone to share part of it, there are still some left, which need to be done as soon as possible.

So I spent several days in the student union office, head to head with the president, dedicated my youth to the whole school.

The chairman, who had finally struggled out of a pile of documents, was about to look up to the sky and sigh "I'll do my best, and I will die after death" to encourage myself, but was shocked by the iceberg face of the vice-chairman, and devoted himself to the next step without tears. Going through the stack of files, I feel that I can't be more miserable.

——The donkey that pulls the mill can still groan twice and put down its hooves, even if it shouts a slogan for the Mao family, it can't do it, and it's good love!

The pile of official duties showed a simple (hen) thick (tai) smile: Hehehe, love is here.

On the other hand, the work Eighteen has attracted Yu Xiaozhen's attention for consecutive days from [-] to [-]. After inquiring with Fa Xiao'er, he found out that the original Minister Mo has become the Vice President Mo.

The child's eyes are wide open—huh? !Just so quietly promoted? !

So one day, when Moss managed to get all the official duties done with great difficulty, and was finally able to go home early to cook the chicken curry rice that Yu Xiaozhu had agreed a long time ago, the following scene appeared on the dining table, which was very unbearable Looking straight at the unbearable conversation—

"I heard from Xiao Qiuzi that you are the vice president of our courtyard now?" Stir, stir, stir vigorously.

Surprised and guilty, with a little bit of pain: "I forgot to tell you? But it's because of this that I've been so busy recently that I don't have time to cook for you."

"I forgot to ask before: If I'm with you, can I not remember my name if I make a mistake in the future?" I was anxious and looking forward to it.

Hearing this, he was taken aback, pretending to hesitate: "Well, maybe, I'll think about it."

"If I give you a piece of chicken steak, can you shorten the time to think about it?" After choosing and choosing the smallest piece, I still feel reluctant to part with it.

With a smile in his eyes, the corner of his mouth raised: "If you let me kiss, I can give you the answer right now."

"Uh, okay——hmm!!!" Coach, this person is sneaking up!

1 minute later.

"You... said... only... one kiss!" Oxygen!I!want!oxygen!gas!

Smiling upright, he patted his head to kill: "It's indeed a hit."

"But I'm about to suffocate!" My face was red and my heart was stuffy.

Innocently smiled and patted his head to kill: "My fault, next time it will be shorter. But you didn't set a time."

"..." So blame me?

With a gentle smile, he patted his head to kill: "Don't want to know the answer?"

"You say." Looking forward to it, feeling anxious.

With a serious face: "Your affairs have always been handled by a dedicated teacher. Some small matters such as cleaning and roll call can naturally help you clean up the mess, but more major matters are actually beyond our control."

"Pfft!!" Coach!He did it on purpose!He bullies people!

The helpless face that was suddenly sprayed with water: "..."

Finally, there is naturally the "Building Dream Space" architectural design competition.

As I heard from Professor Zou before, the sponsor of this competition finally decided to let half of the invited judges be international experts like "N·A", and even said that the final selected works can be exhibited publicly .

——This not only improves the level and influence of the competition, but also improves transparency and fairness.

To be able to achieve this level, the strength of the sponsors should not be underestimated, and the starting point of this competition is naturally utilitarian - the largest sponsor of this competition hopes to sign the copyright of the design works that won the grand prize and Put into construction, that is to say, the design work that won the grand prize of this competition must sign a contract with the sponsor, and even directly attach the content of the contract at the end of the competition method. As long as you sign up for the competition, you will automatically be deemed to agree to the conditions and agreement.

In addition to making some adjustments to the experts of the jury and the requirements for the competition, even the theme of the competition began to move closer to "N·A", embarking on the road of literature and art, without even a transition, and directly popped out a "Seven Seconds" elephant".

——Shengsheng daunted many children who wanted to participate in the competition, but it also screened out a large number of capable and truly strong players.

Although the courtyard originally planned to let Yu Chun and Moss each use a quota to participate in the individual competition, Yu Chun and Moss finally chose to participate in the team competition as a team of two, which made a large number of people in the courtyard very upset. It is puzzling, and even in the student union, newcomers or familiar colleagues often come to ask why.

Moss' explanation is very official: Yu Chun is very good, and I hope to learn something from him in this cooperation that I still lack.

——As for what it was, Moss didn't elaborate, but his humble and respectful attitude made this school-level male god capture the hearts of a group of girls, and even attracted a lot of fans in the X Metropolis next door.

However, the real reason is naturally not the official answer, it is always much more complicated.

Yu Zhen knew it, Zou Huaijin knew it, even Wang Yide knew it——

Moss and Yu Chun tangled in France for a few days and finally informed their respective mentors that they chose to participate in the team competition this time, but because Yu Zhen's psychological shadow has not been eliminated-he has no sense of security, he is afraid.

Just like asking myself in the small park before——

Did you choose to stay because you are not afraid anymore?

No, still scared.But because I am not fighting alone, I am willing to stay and face this fear, work hard to overcome this fear, and finally rebuild the original corner of my heart.

——Since there is no Nuwa, there is no way to mend the sky, so try to be your own Nuwa, and re-support the sky for your own small world.

Moss would not let Yu Chun face this apprehension and fear by himself, so he chose to fight side by side with this young man who made him unable to like or love him more.

Yu Zhen didn't want Work Eighteen to sacrifice too much for himself, but a certain high-cold Bingshan school-level male god was determined to do so, and he just found more than a dozen reasons that were not really reasons at all, such as fighting each other. Two people can't discuss and discuss sweetness and sweetness together like a team competition. It's so crooked—it doesn't match the image in Wanqian's heart of a girl who shouted to give birth to a monkey for Mo Nanshen. It really made a certain teenager finally understand. There was a feeling of dumbfounding.

——But it is undeniable that my heart is very sweet and warm, and I feel that something is full and seems to be overflowing.

The two of them studied the competition method for a long time, but the simple four words on the theme of the competition have now become a riddle for some reason, which makes Monk Zhang Er puzzled.

Since it is a riddle of literature and art, it must be solved by people of literature and art.So Moss went to contact Wen Lulu, and Yu Zhen went to harass the elder brother, two-pronged approach, immediate results——

文露露说：“美国营销界曾经总结出了一个‘7秒定律’，也就是消费者会在7秒内决定是否有购买商品的意愿。而在这短短7秒内，色彩的决定因素为67%，这就是20世纪80年代出现的‘色彩营销’。”

Dio replied: "Isn't it said that the memory of fish is only seven seconds?"

Yu Zhen digested the information collected by the two of them, looked at the sky outside the window and started to be in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Moss," the child finally turned his head back half a minute later, "have you ever heard a poem?"

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