[Holographic Entertainment Circle] Riding a donkey meets deep snow

, gradually receding, like ebbing tide.

The translation of these sounds is not so beautiful.

The wave on the right hand is "coming", and the rock on the left hand is "going".

Beauty comes, ugliness goes; youth comes, vicissitudes go;

This subconscious suggestion is conveyed from the ear to the brain, and will be translated into text to restore the beauty value that the affected person's subconscious wishes to achieve, summon the most beautiful impression in the heart, issue instructions that can be decoded, and convey them to the body.

"Open your eyes."

Fu Chengxue began to dance her body, just like the sea tide ebbing, the calm and alluring sky after the shore ran aground, with the red glow of the setting sun.

——The arc of the limb swing is unimaginable, it can be called strange, but it also reveals a mysterious attraction, like a sea monster that lures navigators with singing, as blurred, as deep as a god on a Greek mural, and as pervasive as air .

Dance and music are picturesque, and you can enter the landscape.

This picture was projected on the retinas of the five people, conveying the signal to summon the body's functions:

Let the face return to the best time in the hearts of the listeners.

Where the naked eye can't reach, the melanin of the body that wants to remove freckles is decomposing; the body that wants to be whiter, collagen is increasing; the body that wants to grow hair, all undigested nutrients start to nourish the hair follicles on the head; want to remove acne For a body with shrink pores, the new city metabolism of the skin is accelerated, and the blocked sebaceous glands are being dredged; for a youthful body, the activity of skin cells increases, the division of keratinocyte growth factors accelerates, and the number increases rapidly.

Someone moved their lips and murmured to themselves: "Oh my God, this is amazing."

As the bell buzzes and vibrates, as time passes by...

At first, some bystanders exclaimed, "Look." It seemed that worry disturbed the performance, and they quickly withdrew their fingers to cover their mouths.

After a series of invisible changes, the degree visible to the naked eye also began to reveal.

The five experimenters were slowly changing. The changes in freckles and skin color were not obvious, and the wrinkles could only be distinguished by counting them in detail. But on top of the baldness, the hair grew inch by inch and turned black little by little. No bottle of the most expensive hair booster can match it.Even the cameraman was stunned and left the camera and walked forward involuntarily.

"This alone can save middle-aged people all over the world!"

At the end of the song, the spirit and body were equally overwhelmed. Weakly supported the flesh and blood bag with the skeleton, leaned against the wall, as if being fished out of the river, sweating profusely.

A system prompt came from my mind:

[[-] grids of credit have been consumed, and [-] grids remain. 】

It only took [-] credits to give Fuyu the song of praying for health, but now it has increased by more than five times. It really has something to do with the number of people.

In Bluestar, playing and singing subconsciously is not just about learning how to pronounce and make musical instruments, but requires mental strength.Sing songs of corresponding levels according to the level of mental power. It is precisely because most people cannot sing this kind of subconscious music in reality that related games will be developed.Fu Chengxue still doesn't understand what "spiritual power" is. According to Gray Cat, the spiritual power book is in a room that cannot be unlocked yet.

It can only be borrowed through system credit.

This kind of conversion consumes a hundred times more faith power than mental power, but Fu Chengxue has no choice but to admit defeat.

Wiping off the sweat from his forehead, he tiredly put away the shaman bell, took the water handed by a staff member, swallowed a few mouthfuls, and said slightly panting: "Please come forward and record the effect."

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☆、—[-] Shaman Bell—

The five experimenters hurriedly asked their colleagues for a mirror.

"Oh, the freckles are reduced by half, and the hair is so golden that it is brighter than baking oil!"

"This skin is at least two degrees whiter, it's amazing!"

"Wow! My crow's feet are gone, thank you boy, thank the Lord for the gift!"

"That's right, my complexion is much ruddy, and I feel like I have flesh!"

The most excited one was the bald middle-aged man—no, it can’t be called bald now, the shiny black hair made the middle-aged man ten years younger. gratitude.

"Thank you, my little angel. I feel that my wife might not let me in when I come home today, but I'm still quite happy... Maybe I can pretend to be a distant cousin to tease her?!"

"I am honored to please you."

Fu Chengxue was in low spirits, so she put the performance of another song in the afternoon, and the person in charge of Vigo readily agreed.

"You should rest well, my angel, we are all looking forward to another miracle."

The other one is a track to pray for health and longevity.

The remaining credit power is only [-] grids, and fractions are not recorded.Fu Chengxue only gave two experimental places.

There are only two ways for him to gain confidence: Fuyu, various examinations—Vigo's, or the school's.There isn't much mental energy to expend.

As soon as he walked out of the Vigo Building, he received a call from the front desk.

Annie asked embarrassingly if the appraisal time could be changed to after get off work. After the news at noon spread, there were too many colleagues who came to the front desk to harass her and Lina. According to the onlookers, it seemed that standing far away had little effect. Curious too many people.She was not good at rejecting people, and wanted to ask Lina for help, but that little girl was surrounded by female colleagues to show off.She sighed and had to fend for herself.

"I'm free, you arrange it."

This winter afternoon, the door to Vigo's long-vacant conference room opened.

Shaman Ling's sorted materials appeared on the desks of the participants.

What was supposed to be a peaceful discussion meeting to identify the value of musical instruments has become a battlefield of burning fire.

The places for the two experimenters were overwhelmed by those who were seriously ill, and they took out the forensic materials issued by the hospital one after another. I don’t know how these artists who walk slowly on weekdays can’t do it in half an hour of data collection. Be ready to prove that it is estimated that the privilege is not less used.A quarter of an hour later, the manager, who was no longer bald, returned to the office with a head of black hair.

Ring the international call and send the sorted video data to the headquarters.

This is a necessary process, but there should be no rush.

Generally, the sub-site has a preliminary proposal on the evaluation of the value of musical instruments, and then it is submitted to the headquarters for data entry after the investigation of the source and attribution is not in dispute.But the manager really wanted to share this discovery with the headquarters. He felt that Shaman Ling's present world was simply a world-class treasure, just as magical as a pyramid.

An hour later, the headquarters replied immediately.

The wording is very straightforward——

Send a letter to the Huaxia sub-site:

Due to the particularity of musical instrument performances, in order to avoid distortion of subjective evaluation, please delay the performance time of the second track. We will send a special team to visit by special plane, and the founder of Vigo will personally host it.

Vigo headquarters, the first decision-maker, Yedlixi Vigo.

—actually, a bad old man with cancer.

The manager clutched his chest in frustration, feeling the pain in his heart.

One less quota at once, who will be squeezed out?After hesitating for a while, the manager dialed Fu Chengxue's phone number. She was keen to open her mouth to the enemy's big BOSS who wore small shoes, and her voice was unprecedentedly gentle—it might scare to death a group of young talents who had been suppressed by him before.

"Oh! My little angel, you won't even satisfy this little wish of me, an old man who works for others?"

"Of course I am happy to serve you... I have always admired your rigorous style of doing things."

Fu Chengxue took back her steps to prepare for departure, and the appraisal time was changed to weekend morning again.

"I am willing to increase the number to three, but you must also understand that people's abilities are limited. This kind of performance is extremely harmful to the performer's spirit. At least until I recover, I will not be able to use it again. Can you understand me? mean?"

The manager squinted and smiled.

"I think what you said is enough to understand. You must know that I am also an empathetic person."

——When he said this, the manager's expression was not against his will, and its thickness was unfathomable.

"Viggo has always been the strongest and silent partner of the most musicians. Although all identification items must be logged on the official website, we will keep your private information confidential until you change your mind. Even the president's agents cannot steal it. Please rest assured about this.”

Putting an end to potential troubles, Fu Chengxue happily ended the call.

Health and beauty are both three-level repertoires, but the latter is only full of three stars, while the former is five-star.The gray cat can warn when the trust power is insufficient, but it cannot calculate the amount of trust power consumed in advance. Fu Chengxue feels that based on the amount of urine consumed in the previous performance, a person's health and blessing may consume [-] grids of trust power. The number of people will also affect consumption.

At least another [-] credits must be obtained to be safe. It seems that there is only one way.

Lying on the bed, Fu Chengxue took out her phone and rolled over.

"Fu Yu...I feel a little sick."

…………

When the moon disappears, the sun rises above the horizon again.

On this day, the front of the Vigo building was surrounded by music teenagers, young and middle-aged people who came from all over the country. When the official website issued a temporary announcement yesterday afternoon, some of them were still on the plane. We can’t blame Vigo for not notifying in advance, but we can see the door with our own eyes. The "Temporary Rest" sign still makes people dissatisfied with Vigo's vague words.

"Are you discriminating against the Huaxia people? You can't be casual even if you take a 'temporary break'. We need a reasonable explanation!"

"A statement!!!" Others responded one after another.

Those who can come to participate in the Vigo evaluation are all quite talented, who have been praised since childhood, and they are naturally dissatisfied with the staff's perfunctory.When the crowd and the security personnel started to see, a low-key RV slowly stopped beside it.

The sound of the engine being turned off made several people gathered around look back:

The two bodyguards stepped down first, and reached out to hug a wheelchair from the caravan, on which sat a hale and hearty old man.

The old man was gray-haired, his facial features vaguely retained a handsome outline, and his familiar smile seemed to have been dried by the years.

Several people who saw it opened their mouths wide and were speechless. One of them, a tall and thin young man, quickly waved his hand and patted the black-faced young man in front of him who was blushing and protesting. , without looking back, "What are you doing?! Didn't you see that I was busy?"

The young man stammered and couldn't utter a complete sentence, "Wei, Wei, Wei Guo Guo."

"What are you talking about, fools know that we are in Vigo." The young man muttered dissatisfiedly, and then turned to the staff, "If you really don't want to give a reasonable explanation, I can only give you an explanation for the test center in Kyoto. If you complain about dereliction of duty, you will receive legal subpoenas, don't think I'm joking."

After the young man finished speaking, he realized that the surroundings were too quiet.

A hand passed through the crowd, emerged out of nowhere, and patted his shoulder.

The young man wanted to shake it off, but found that the strength of his hand was too strong. He turned his head and saw a tall bodyguard with a deep face. His chest and arm muscles were strong enough to break boulders. The bodyguard lowered his eyelids and looked down at the young man from a high position. :

"Viscount Vigo wants to speak to you."

The full name of the founder of Vigo: Leslia Osaro Vigo, was named an honorary Viscount by the Queen because of his great dedication to music.

Old Vigo looked up at the young man kindly, the wrinkles on his forehead were filled with the wind and frost of life and the wisdom accumulated over time.

"The meaning of Vigo's existence is to contribute life to music. When we find something that matches its value, we can allow it to stay for a while. Are you right?"

The young people who uttered nonsense in front of the leading figures in the music world were too scared to speak.

"I believe that in the near future, the homepage of the official website will give a few satisfactory answers."

After the old man Vigo finished speaking, he waved for the bodyguard to push him in.

The back of the rickety wheelchair, the sparse gray hair, and the old fingers on the armrest, the calluses on the fingertips are gradually washed away by time. These are the honors of the old man who dedicated his life to music, and will be hung forever one day On the tombstone, perhaps there is only a short sentence in the epitaph: The person who sleeps here dedicated his soul to music.But this short sixteen-character mantra took the old man his whole life to compose.

The wheelchair was slowly pushed away, and the reference personnel who had complained in their hearts all shut up and paid attention, feeling ashamed for no reason.

The gifted scholars and prodigies who were unwilling to leave nestled on the flower bed next to it.

"I'd like to see, who the hell is that can alert Master Vigo to come in person."

Time skipped by every minute and every second, and a chorus resounded in the stomachs of several young people who couldn't eat breakfast because of the content of the grade exam.Just at this time, a boy came from afar.

He was about ten years old, and was wrapped in a hat, scarf, down jacket and gloves, like dough moving in the deep winter. It was a bit funny to watch.

Dough slowly walked in and came to the door of Vigo.

A well-meaning teenager stood up and reminded, "Hey, kid, Vigo is on vacation today, so he can't take the grade test."

Dough turned to the speaker and nodded, as if to express gratitude.His face seemed to understand the persuasion, but his feet stubbornly climbed up the steps. The burly security guard blocked the door, and the dough with his head raised only reached the guard's waist. One big and one small met eyes.The onlookers, who were ready to make a move at any time, opened their eyes wide to the dough, but something happened that surprised everyone——

I saw that Tuan took off his hat, revealing his watery eyes and clear and elegant light eyebrows.

"it's me."

Just now, the security guard blocked the door so arrogantly, and the security guard who showed the aura of "one man guarding the gate" to the extreme changed his face in an instant, his waist was shrunken, his back was bent, and his face was "I am cruel, cruel and unreasonable, you have the ability to hit me" Eighteen The big characters were instantly blown away by the wind, and he opened the door with both hands enthusiastically, and trotted a few steps to welcome the dough inside.

Looking at the teenagers, young and middle-aged, you look at me and I look at you, and suddenly you don't believe your eyes.

The kind boy said hesitantly, "...couldn't it be Vigo's illegitimate son?"

Everyone: "..." This is at least from the grandchildren's generation, okay?

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☆、—[-] Shaman bell (continued)—

Vigo is not working at the counter today, but the two beauties are still sitting behind the computer.

waiting boy.

As soon as Fu Chengxue walked in, Lina handed over a folder and complained, "One of the three 'volunteers' this time is the manager's youngest son, who was congenitally short-sighted. Uncle, as well as our respected teacher Vigo, whether they are suffering from cancer or advanced malignant disease... These are all difficult problems in the world, and they will really embarrass them."

Annie also added, "Although it is always said that the power of music is inexhaustible, congenital myopia, Alzheimer's disease, and cancer are all medical problems. There are so many medical leaders who have no way to do it. How can music alone cure them?"

Fu Chengxue took the document, "...As long as it is a disease, it should be treated with the hope of being cured. You can't despair and regress just because it is insurmountable, right? I hope my music can help those in need."

The two beauties immediately wrapped the boy with breasts.

"Sweetie, you are so understanding."

Three patients:

The [-]-year-old Vigo has late-stage kidney cancer with complications and is almost incurable. The attending doctor predicts that he will not live for more than three years. The cancer cells spread very fast, and now they have spread to [-]% of his body.

[-]-year-old Murray has hereditary myopia, and now his degree is almost over [-]. His glasses are as thick as the bottom of a wine bottle. The originally handsome mixed-race child who dreams of becoming a big star also suffers from low self-esteem and depression.

The [-]-year-old Mr. Berenger has Alzheimer's disease dementia, and his memory impairment is very serious.

When Fu Chengxue came to the reception room, the three family members and staff members of the patients who had been waiting for a long time stood up immediately.

With a calm face, he shook hands with the old man Vigo who is well-known in the music scene.

"I can start at any time... but given the seriousness of the three patients—"

Before they finished speaking, the manager and Matt immediately showed nervous expressions. They were afraid that Fu Chengxue would be incompetent, but the optimistic old man Vigo didn't care about it. He got on the plane, and he didn't bother to make the trip.The education Vigo received from an early age told him that a successful person should not place his hopes on luck.

"Don't be so nervous." Fu Chengxue showed a soothing smile, "I just suggest that, apart from the inspection after the performance, this performance can be recorded on a disc. Although the effect is greatly reduced, after a month of this baptism If you listen to it regularly once a day, it will have a better effect on curing the disease."

Blue Star's subconscious performance and singing are not limited to live performances, but can also be sold in kind.

In Blue Star, you need top-notch sound collection equipment and special magnetic cores - this kind of magnetism is a special product of Blue Star, and it has not been found in the local area, but the gray cat can decompose the composition of this magnet and find the corresponding minerals in the local area For synthesis, as long as you want, you can invade the patent office to generate a record at any time - the synthetic magnetic energy forms a wonderful spatial magnetic field, which keeps the recorded energy unchanged for a long time.

The combination of spiritual performance and magnetic core will not dissipate the energy components no matter how many times they are used.

But Xinli is on the contrary. This kind of opportunistic method consumes more because of the more audiences. After recording the disc, the energy will be shunted due to the number of discs. scattered.

There can only be a shelf life of one month at most.

Several people came to the identification room, the performance process was not much different from the last time, the time was long and short.

The hands dance on the dial.

After waiting anxiously for a while, Fu Chengxue slumped down on the chair again in sweat.

"Three patients can be examined."

All the staff, onlookers and family members focused their attention on the three people in the middle.

The first person to react was the old man Bereng. The old man who had forgotten his name for more than ten years suddenly stood up from the chair. His cloudy eyes looked at the surrounding people blankly, wondering why he appeared here?Matt, who was over fifty years old, watched Braun's confused eyes pass by him without a pause, and dropped his shoulders in disappointment. The colleague next to him patted him on the shoulder comfortingly.

At this moment, Bereng's eyes that moved away suddenly came back, staring at Matt in the crowd.

"Hey, is that you York! How come there are so many wrinkles all of a sudden, I almost didn't recognize it."

"I—" Yorkmat wanted to speak, but his voice was full of hoarse crying.

He covered his mouth repressedly, and the cloudy eyes of old man Bereng brightened, as if happily confirming that this obviously changed guy was really his nephew, he said helplessly and dotingly, "York, why are you crying?" ?”

The old man walked over, faced his nephew who had not been cared for for a long time, and hugged his nephew as before, who was also the head of the adopted son. After his brother was in an accidental car accident, Bereng, who was still in high school, resolutely adopted Matt, who was in elementary school. For this reason, even his girlfriend was blown away, and he was even single in order to take care of his nephew wholeheartedly. The old man said with great satisfaction:

"My little baby, I feel like I haven't seen you for a long time... Are you ashamed to act like a baby with wrinkles on your face?"

Matt buried his head on his uncle's shoulder, and finally couldn't hold back the tears.

The administrator walked over to his youngest son, Murray.

"how do you feel?"

"My eyes feel a little blurry." Murray took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes uncomfortably, "I'm still a little dizzy."

"Let's go to test it, little Murray, I really hope to hear good news." The manager walked out with his youngest son.

After half an hour.

After the manager brought Murray back, old Vigo also finished his physical examination, sat on the sofa and watched the plan for next week's concert handed over by the bodyguard.

"How many degrees?" Old Vigo put down the document and asked, looking up.

The caretaker put Murray aside for some tea, and went excitedly to sit down in front of Viggo.

"Blessed by the gods... It used to be 950 degrees, but now it is only 350 degrees, a full reduction of [-] degrees. I asked the little guy just now, and he said that as long as he continues to watch the video, he can gradually improve and return to his best condition."

The best state is not a cure, but it is also very surprising.

"Congratulations." Elder Vigo was suddenly full of confidence in the results of the inspection report, "This is really a miracle of music."

"Ah." The manager sighed, "It's a pity that this little guy who doesn't bend his waist for fame and fortune doesn't want to get the honor that matches him. I heard that his dream is to become a world-class actor. People are sorry."

After a short silence, the administrator laughed again:

"I persuaded him to release this kind of music that benefits mankind into CDs. Although he declined temporarily, he said that he could repay the society after his skills matured. It is really impatient and sad... I think this era does not belong to us anymore. "

Elder Vigo also smiled, "When I saw you 30 years ago, I felt that the times were moving away from me."

"For the content of the upcoming announcement, we may be able to restrain ourselves. If a genius falls like a meteor due to excessive media praise, it will definitely become the pain of an era. What do you think?"

Old man Vigo smiled without saying a word.

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☆、——[-]——

Before returning to Yunshi, Fu Chengxue rushed to the Black Flag Bank in Kyoto as usual to store the safe.

For a bank lobby manager, the boy is also an odd guest.

—never saw anyone put a musical instrument in a safe.

Black Flag Bank has introduced a top-notch security system, 360 infrared scanning alarms, [-]-degree operation, safe box empty warning, fingerprint iris face scanning three-layer smart password, matching it, the rent of the safe is also high, The smallest [-] cubic centimeters also costs [-] yuan per year.The lobby manager has seen people depositing famous watches, jewelry and antiques, even upstarts depositing gold bars and renminbi, but he has never seen a child come to open the box.

But just for storing instruments.

From the perspective of the lobby manager, the value of those musical instruments is not as expensive as the rent. For example, the hole flute can be bought at a street stall for less than a dozen yuan, and the rent of [-] yuan is enough to buy ten good ones at a piano store.

The boy came here once in a while, wearing a hat as if he didn't want to attract attention, but it was hard not to notice the things stored every time.

Erhu, lyre, pipa, konghou, octave drum, violin, and that worthless hole flute.

It’s okay to say it’s an antique, but the lacquer hasn’t even been painted on the instrument, and it looks like it’s just been made, which is really puzzling—but for Cheng Xue, these vibrating instruments are not necessary to use. Before the value—or in other words, before he has the opportunity to reveal those alien treasures, it is better not to reveal them easily.

Everyone understands the truth of "carrying jade as a crime"!

…………

Half a month later, on February [-]st.

Old man Vigo's second diagnosis came down.

The degree of spread of cancer cells does not exceed 30.00%, and it can be completely cured after surgery.But the old man declined and continued to watch the video, thinking that there might be hope for self-healing.If Fu Chengxue hadn't said that he was unable to perform it a second time for the time being, the children would definitely rather kidnap him than let the boy perform it again.

Murray also successfully removed his glasses, with a high nose, deep eyes and long eyelashes. It is estimated that this year's Valentine's Day will receive chocolates from many girls.Now the vision is more than 150 degrees, which can be maintained by relying on the existing treatment equipment.

Mr. Brown also happily went to various old friends clubs frequently to reclaim the friendship from more than ten years ago.

Regarding the limitations of discs, the three of them are already very clear.In order not to delay the illness of Old Man Vigo, Murray and Mr. Brown both decided to destroy the disc in advance.

Westerners celebrate Christmas as a new year, not the Spring Festival, but at the same time in China, it is the Spring Festival.

The early morning mist in Pingque Village began to thin like plastic, returning to the earth in spring.

The annoying firecrackers still spare no effort to refresh the sense of existence.

On this day, Fu Chengxue received kind greetings from three patients, and emails from five friends who were experimenting with beauty songs before.Turning on the phone, there was another series of text messages, from Cao Wenqing, from the cavalry, from Hou Tingyong... Pushing open the door, a group of children came out early to have a snowball fight. Seeing him, they swarmed up to beg for the new year's money.

——How big is the contrast?

In the year before his death, he was still eating the same instant noodles on the first day of the Lunar New Year. He had no more than ten contacts on his phone, and he only received three blessing text messages in a whole day, one of which was from the business hall. .

Thinking about it now... he really failed in life back then!

February [-], [-].

Vigo's official website has been updated.

Official documents:

After being voted by 670 five judges from Vigo, the new national treasure musical instrument has been added to the cultural heritage database, and the performer is awarded the only special honor for inheritance. Contribution level: world-class.

Hereby declare that Vigo personally wrote.

Since its establishment, Vigo has made great contributions to cultural heritage, with hundreds of cases of treasure class and only ten cases of national treasure class so far.Compared with the previous various treasures that wanted to make a scene known to everyone, the appearance of the national treasure this time did not arouse too much splash, it was unusually quiet.No matter how you search for the tone, Vigo officials have become dumb. The media can't figure out whether the musical instruments or performers can't figure out the national treasure status, so they can only let it go.

In fact, the label application for storage is a "quasi-treasure-level" cultural heritage qualification.

On the night of the day when the statement was posted, in the group formed by Vigo's grading students at the Huaxia sub-examination center, countless speculations rolled out:

[Beethoven's successor]: This young master swears in the name of Beethoven that Master Wei's actions in China have exposed everything...

[Who has me hanging out]: ...Actually, I am more concerned about the dough that goes in. Who told me, am I a patient with severe paranoia, and actually suspect that the national treasure musical instrument this time has something to do with that dough?

[I feel like dying when Master Wei sees me sloppy]: Hypochondria +[-]

[Failed the grade test and wanted to commit suicide]: Hypochondria +[-], PS: Leave the address and phone number upstairs, I just found a new suicide holy place, do you want to make an appointment?

……

[Hypotheosis]: ... Are you all looking for me?

[Administrator's younger sister]: The building is crooked, (address) ← I want to know if this is true, it is said that Vigo has a master of killing musical instruments, only ten years old, and he is the same as the inheritance of national treasure musical instruments people.Is it this person?

【Heir of Beethoven】: I have seen it, Beethoven was so angry that he got up from the grave!

[I feel like dying when Lord Wei sees me being sloppy]: It has been verified that the matter is true, but the Weibo owner who posted the post is not himself, it is purely a hype of someone who is trying to gain fame.Having seen the child with my own eyes, the host had a bad temperament, was too ugly, and was too bloated. Although he didn't see the child's appearance clearly at the time, he said: the temperament is cold and arrogant, and ordinary children can't imitate it.

[Dimensional fans must be more heart-warming than steel]: Lengao + exam admission number, the person who can see the strength of character from the dough said that he is also drunk.

Although the group was filled with righteous indignation because of the false post, Fu Chengxue gained credibility because the post attracted unexplained amazement.

The cause of the incident was that an intern who was sorting out files in Weiguo accidentally discovered Fu Chengxue's amazing resume and didn't hesitate to spread it to Moments. In view of Weigo's privacy, he blanked out the name column, and his school status showed that he was in elementary school. , ignited a heated discussion among young musical geniuses.

And this piece of information happened to be used by those who wanted to, that is, the parents of the microblogger intercepted the information and pretended to be false... Soon, Vigo's manager will fire the intern who leaked the information.

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☆,——[-]——

In the Vigo reference student group, when a group of people were discussing the next semester's weekend break to contain the dough, Fu Chengxue ended Vigo's journey and went to write a new resume - a new route to gain credit.

Only a high figure is left on the Vigo overall score list.

The total points rank first, and it has been vacant for many years and has not encountered an opponent in the list.

The first goal is calligraphy examination.

At the scene of the Kyoto Calligraphy Association's examination, the soft pen was not transferred to level [-].

It was a propositional exam, and it was required to write a seven-character poem or short sentence in regular script and other scripts. He chose the official script, which he was best at, and it was not difficult to test.

He is weak in regular script, so he started writing quickly and finished writing faster, as fast as a dragon and lightning, which makes the font a little tight, but the advantage is that the font will not fall apart.The ink smudged before it had time to smudge, regardless of the severity.

Book: The best talents in the world come from my generation, who is not convinced?

The structure is very stable, it should be said that it is rigid.But the sentence is very crazy, and it is easy for the reviewers to be shocked by the meaning of the words, and ignore the overcautiousness of the font.

——It is an opportunistic trick, but it is more practical.

When writing official script, his expression was completely relaxed.

The pen is free and unrestrained, the pen can be written freely, and the power of the pen is easy to come by.The whole person has a well-thought-out plan, so he has a leisurely layout, the position of the pen on the paper, the thickness of the strokes, the size of the font, the spacing between words, and how to make it pleasing to the eye. 28 characters, written like a stroll in a garden, swiping like splashing ink, with priorities, horizontal and vertical strokes, and poured out.

When he stamped the finishing touch, the others were still thinking about it.One of the weird reference contestants was dissatisfied with the color of the ink, and it took half an hour to mix it with ground graphite mixed with water before he was satisfied. Most people saw his expression as if he was looking at a patient who accidentally went to the wrong place, even Fu Chengxue used it The ink is also a bottled product that has been uniformly adjusted in the store.

He only spent [-] minutes out of [-] minutes, no draft, and the highest score.

Obtaining another certificate happened during a visit to Hou Tingyong's house.

The yard is a single family, and the location is a bit remote. It takes a long time to walk after getting out of the car, and the neighbors are separated by more than ten meters. Soon he knew the reason.As soon as I got to the bottom of the wall, the cries of birds and beasts rang in my ears, penetrating into every hole, and it could drive people crazy.

Not seen for many days, Hou Tingyong sat in the yard worriedly, sighing.

"Who is the big yellow dog waiting for at the door? It's pitiful to squat there motionless, looking desperate!"

Hou Ting and Yongzheng wanted to express their grievances and sadness, but it happened that Fu Chengxue handed over the topic.

It turned out that the dog was lost.

Erha and Rhubarb are twin brothers. They grew up in the same nest, eating in the same pot, bathing in the same jar, and walking on the same road. They have a very good relationship.Fu Chengxue raised her eyes and saw a lot of two dogs cooperating closely on the wall of the hall, kissing and biting each other, exchanging saliva, hugging and sleeping, playing and playing, and taking the two dogs for a walk the evening before yesterday.

When he saw someone dancing in the square, he jumped in with a shock and waved his hands to let the two dogs run off to play by themselves.

After a while, I suddenly heard a fierce dog barking in the woods, coming from rhubarb.After rushing over, Brother Baigou Erha is gone.I don't know what happened, but I saw the yellow dog running around in the woods like a headless fly, barking hoarsely, which made people sad. Hou Tingyong immediately posted the dog hunting revelation, and there was no sign for two days. Although the yellow dog was taken home, he still waited at the door obsessively, even if he was called back, he ran out again without paying attention.

He didn't run far, just waited for the white dog to come home at the door.

When I got home, I was criticized by my brother, but I couldn't ask the yellow dog one, two, three.

Coincidentally, Fu Chengxue came in handy.The language translation software with the system's built-in cat and dog language dictionary finally came into play. Fu Chengxue asked the yellow dog, only to find out that the reason was simple. He met a thief. Seeing that the white dog Erha is fat and handsome , steal and sell.

The retina of a dog can only distinguish a few colors, such as different shades of gray, different shades of indigo violet, and has no special sensitivity to high-saturation colors such as red and green in the spectrum, so it is impossible to distinguish the clothes of the thief that day. And the color of the van that drove away.But as the saying goes: cats can find eight hundred miles, and dogs can find one thousand miles.It not only refers to the skill of the family, but also refers to the memory of the dog.

A dog's memory is too weak in some respects and strong in others.

Fu Chengxue took out ten numbers for the yellow dog to identify.

The yellow dog does not know the importance of the license plate number, so it only recognizes a few, and it may be misremembered, but the dog's hearing and sense of smell are quite keen, so the gray cat invaded the monitoring system and checked the vans passing by the road near the park that day. The numbers were similar, so I took the yellow dog to check one by one. From the sound of the car owner's engine starting, I finally found Erha, a white dog locked in a cage for sale in a pet black market.

It was also because of this that Fu Chengxue obtained the pet trainer license under Hou Tingyong's suggestion.

Dog professional certificate, cat professional certificate, and an amateur bird certificate, the stingy system only gives the cuckoo a small language translation dictionary