"losing a man

Shouldn't it seem like losing her

sent someone away

shouldn't have to send him away

At that time

I don't know your love yet..."

Holding the notebook, Xilin was reading and his voice gradually became quieter. The fifth grade is a very delicate age. He is obviously still a kid, ignorant and ignorant, but he feels that he understands a lot.

"How?! How? How..." Quan Zhilong, who was sitting on the side and twiddled his fingers anxiously, looked at her expectantly, looking forward to her impressions after watching it.

"Well...it's pretty good..." I reluctantly commented on this short poem, it's really embarrassing to say what I love.Xilin rolled his eyes and changed the subject, "Brother Zhilong, you can also write poems, that's amazing."

"Of course! I've been trying to write things myself, and this is the one I'm most satisfied with so far. You, you think this poem is pretty good too?"

She remembered that she said it as if it was pretty good, right?

"I ask you, if it were you...would you be happy to receive a poem written by someone else?!"

"Yes! I will be very happy." Xilin replied with a blushing face. Could it be that this is a poem for herself?No, she doesn't seem to be lost?Didn't get sent away either?Then this!

"Ah, that's great, I knew it was right to ask you!" I took back the notebook in a good mood, looked at my not-so-clean handwriting and couldn't stop thinking, "Zhen'er will definitely like it~ definitely will I like it~"

"Really?" Frowning in doubt, Xilin searched his mind for this name that had never appeared in his life, and asked, "Who is it?"

"Zhener~" When the name was mentioned, I couldn't help showing my big white teeth and smirking (damn this is the boy Huaichun always poetry), shaking the notebook, "She is a girl I like, with long hair His white hair and skin look so pretty when he smiles..."

She is a girl I like.

like?

By Xilin's side, liking is still a joke like a prank. For example, a certain person likes a certain person, annoys the other person with such embarrassing jokes, and laughs at the other person's furious but helpless look.Therefore, liking is an indescribable thing for her.

But this time, she somewhat understood Quan Zhilong's 'like', "You like... really?"

Quan Zhilong even lowered his head and smiled shyly, "Don't say it so bluntly, yes! I decided to confess to her, and I will use this poem to impress her! Xilin, wish me success!"

So, this is a love poem? ! !

Is it because of a developing body?Otherwise, why is my chest tight?She opened her mouth to say something encouraging, but her eyes turned red.She didn't understand where the grievance in her heart came from, and she didn't understand where the sourness in her heart came from.

"What's wrong? Why are the eyes red again! Did sand get in?" He reached out to wipe her eyes, "This child has been crying more and more recently..."

a few days later.

"Brother, you are crying more and more." Xilin sat on the rooftop, sipping a drink, looking helplessly at Quan Zhilong, who had red eyes. She just asked about the result of that poem, but he was speechless. choke.

Obviously, there must be no good results.

Suppressing the great joy rising in his heart, Xilin patted him on the shoulder as if he had come before, "It's okay, that woman will definitely regret it! Brother should have learned by now..."

Although the failure of the confession is very sad, Jun Zhilong had to put the sadness aside and devote himself to his first song - I am 13 years old.

A 13-year-old little ghost, wearing hip-hop style clothing, sang "I am thirteen, too young in this world" to the camera childishly. I have to say that it is quite attractive, obviously Just at the age of junior high school, but he can say that rap is smooth.So I got some attention, and I was interviewed on one or two music shows.

Maybe in a few years, when Quan Zhilong grows older, the company will sign a contract with him and let him become an official trainee. After practicing for a while, he may be able to make his debut, singing songs written by the company for himself, standing Say hello to everyone on the stage in beautiful clothes.He appeared in some variety shows, made some scandals, and took on some film and television dramas. There are many loyal fans and many people who are not optimistic about him.

Something might happen, and if it is not handled well, the career of an artist will be ruined.Of course, it is very likely that he has always been a second- and third-tier starlet, taking on some irrelevant performances and being quickly forgotten.

There is even a possibility that the company thinks that he is not suitable to be an artist, so he goes back to school to be a dutiful student, without hip-hop, trainee, or entertainment circle.

Life should be like this.

However, some people have noticed the singer's own ability.Not long after, Quan Zhilong was stopped by someone on the way home from school one day.

"Kid, have you heard of YG company?"

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"Yg?" Xilin bit his pencil and shook his head honestly, "I've never heard of it."

"Both Jinusean and 1tym belong to their company, and their company specializes in hip-hop."

"so?"

"They said they wanted me to join their company."

Xilin looked at him in confusion, "Why, it's good to stay in SM company, isn't it..."

"But..." Eyes drooping, pretending to be sad that doesn't belong to this age, "I don't know the meaning of being here, Xilin, I want to be a rapper..."

"I, I'm very confused. I don't know whether I should stay here or go there. Xilin, other artist brothers in the company sing songs prepared by the company, but I want to sing songs written by myself. Maybe the company will be fine in the future Packaging me let me debut, but I have a feeling of dissatisfaction in my heart, and I am not willing to do this." There was more sorrow that does not belong to this age, and he continued to explain his thoughts, "yg...isn't too big company, and it hasn't been around long enough. There's no h0t combination or mythology there. I don't know if it's worth the bet..."

Sighing, he glanced at Xilin who had kept his head down and kept silent, smiled helplessly and reached out to rub her head, "It's better to be a painter, I don't have so many troubles. Sigh... don't talk, I'm going to practice dance."

"Well, then...goodbye." Xilin waved to him, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes, who said that painters have no worries, you are my biggest worry.

That girl must be reluctant, should she really leave here and choose YG?Who can tell him which is the right choice?

With such worries in mind, Zhilong returned to the practice room to start today's study.

"Ah, little frog, you are not serious about practicing dance today! What's the matter?" During the dance break, Wen Xijun sat beside him, watching him listless, reached out and touched his head. This kid is the most cheerful.

"Senior, don't call me a frog." He pouted and retorted in a low voice.

"Do you hate this nickname so much? Hehe, I'm still a kid." Wen Xijun smiled, "Is frog that bad?"

"Of course, if senior is called a frog..."

"In the past, a large group of frogs climbed to the top of the tower to see the scenery, and the other frogs agreed with his proposal, and they climbed to the top of the tower together. Climbing, the sun made them panting and thirsty, so there were frogs I doubted my original thoughts and said, "We are stupid or not, why should we climb? It is hard and tiring, why bother? Wouldn't it be the same if we didn't climb up?" Many frogs retreated one after another, and began to laugh at their own original thoughts, saying that it was really stupid, why? The tower is so high, and our frogs are so small, it is impossible to climb up, why are we so overconfident?" No In response to Zhilong's disrespectful words, Moon Hee Joon instead told a story about a frog.

"But there was only one little frog. No matter how the other little frogs talked or yelled, it continued to climb to the top of the tower as if it didn't hear it. Finally, this little frog succeeded, and he climbed to the top of the tower smoothly. .”

"It's so powerful!" Quan Zhilong opened his eyes fascinated by what he heard, and praised the frog, "It must be super powerful at ordinary times! It should be a superman among frogs!"

"Yes, every frog admires it very much, and it has become the idol worshiped by many frogs. So some frogs asked it what kind of power it was, and it made it climb to the top of the tower. As a result, guess what it answered? "

"Well, it should mean that you should be diligent in exercising at ordinary times, and persevere towards a goal..." I was not too sure about the answer.

"Haha, actually, this little frog is deaf." He said the answer with a smile, "When everyone was talking about it, it didn't hear a word, and kept climbing until it reached the top of the tower. Unbelievable beauty.”

"Each of us is a frog. I believe you will become such a special frog, and finally stand on the top of the tower and see the scenery that others cannot see. When you see the scenery on the top of the tower, Please tell brother." After the last sentence, Wen Xijun seemed to have exhausted his strength, he leaned on the wall and got up, his eyes were a little watery, "Come on, little frog."

This is the story his father told him when he was initially hesitant to step into this circle.Now he didn't know whether he was a success or a failure.

Half a month later, Hot officially announced its disbandment.Fans staged a demonstration outside the brokerage office.For a while, there were voices of regret.

Quan Zhilong thought of the slight water in his eyes when his senior told him that story, and he felt a little clear in his heart.

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