Xiangjiang old events [entertainment circle]

If you want to talk about why Su Yun found out that Zhou Xinheng secretly jumped back, the reason is actually very simple: just like the saying "When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you", Zhou Xinheng saw them in the store by the side of the door. Setting up a stall, she also saw Yinghua's solicitation of Zhou Xinheng at the side of the door.

Generally speaking, unless there is a lot of noise in the store like the old Chen who made troubles and extorted money last time, Su Yun should not be able to hear Su Yun outside - but it can't stand that Su Yun has the cheat of the system.

Although the current system can only be used as a navigation map and a small black room for training with its own tutorials, it is also an entertainment auxiliary system, with its own multi-angle ultra-high-definition shooting function for the host, which is infinitely equivalent to the self- With a large number of ultra-high-definition cameras from different angles.

This function is naturally designed to facilitate Su Yun, the host, to shoot movies and other videos in the future, but as long as it is operated properly, it is not impossible to shift the angle to take pictures of things not far away.

That's why Su Yun knew that Yinghua Primary School wanted to pry Zhou Xinheng's past.

Of course, it’s not without price—the people at Yinghua asked Zhou Xinheng to show something accordingly, so Zhou Xinheng, who had always yearned for Yinghua, didn’t agree to it when he heard that he was going to turn around and deal with his alumni and teammates secretly. .

Originally, Su Yun thought that Zhou Xinheng still chose to compete with the Xinhui Chamber of Commerce after hesitation, because he would reject the request and invitation of Yinghua Primary School, and rely on his strength to go to Yinghua Academy.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Xinheng chose this deal in the end.

You are unkind and I am unrighteous, Su Yun, who was ready to do both, sighed in her heart, and after hanging up the phone, she turned her head and went back to the auditorium.

As soon as the science and technology project started, Su Yun, who was shorter than the other two contestants, came on stage with competition items that were bigger than the other two contestants. The other two opponents and the three judges and teachers were all the same shock.

In this era and at Su Yun's age, repairing black and white TVs, not to mention color TVs, is already a very remarkable thing. Those two were not her opponents at all.

Undoubtedly, Su Yun simply won the full score of the science and technology project, and it was the kind that the three judges and teachers unanimously agreed to be undisputed.

After solving the science and technology project, when Su Yun walked off the stage and came out of the backstage, she immediately saw the scene where Wang Jiajuan rushed over and aggressively pressed Zhou Xinheng in the corner and was about to punch him.

"Zhou Xinheng, are you really scarred, aren't you?!" Wang Jiayun is used to looking carefree on weekdays, but his thoughts are actually quite delicate. Although Su Yun didn't have time to explain clearly on the phone, since she asked him to bring the guitar Looking at the instruction that came over, it didn't take long for Wang Jiayun to figure out what it meant.

Thinking that Zhou Xinheng betrayed his friends like those villains on TV, Wang Jiayun became furious.

It just so happens that Zhou Xinheng's name is homonymous to "Zhou Shenhen", and "Shenhen" means "itchy (unbeaten)" in Cantonese. Wang Jiayun thinks he is reasonable, so his mouth must be unforgiving.

"I really didn't expect you to do such a thing!" Li Jiefen heard this, went to check the guitar, and looked at Zhou Xinheng, an old friend, very disappointed.

Zhou Xinheng lowered his head and tightly pursed his lips without saying a word, which made Wang Jiayun even more angry.

Zheng Guoguang quickly stopped Wang Jiayun's fist, but looked at Zhou Xinheng with some disappointment and doubts in his eyes: "Zhou Xinheng, what happened, why did you do this?"

He was always a child in his early ten years old, although he did such a disgraceful act, but seeing his guilty behavior of not daring to look at other people, it was obvious that he knew that he had done something wrong.

Fortunately, if you know that you have done something wrong, you can still be saved. What you are most afraid of is that if you do something and still feel that you are right, it will be difficult to pull back.

Hearing that even Zheng Guoguang, who has always been good-tempered, asked such a question, Zhou Xinheng, who used to follow him everywhere to participate in competitions, gritted his teeth and finally opened his mouth: "Last night, someone from Yinghua Primary School said that as long as I switch to them school, and... if you do something with Su Yun's competition, you can transfer me directly to Yinghua Primary School..."

"At that time... I don't have to worry about not being admitted to Yinghua College..." Zhou Xinheng said this sentence with difficulty, and he happened to catch Su Yun's return, so his head lowered even more.

Seeing that Su Yun looked at Zhou Xinheng but didn't speak, Wang Jiayun said again: "You read Yinghua like this, don't you feel ashamed?! Are you worthy of your own conscience?!"

"I'm sorry..." Zhou Xinheng said dully.

Zheng Guoguang sighed: He was also careless. He only thought that their Xinhui Chamber of Commerce School could make a name for themselves in this competition, but he forgot that people in this world are sinister, and that the early birds must be targeted for this.

If the New Chamber of Commerce is a good school with strong strength and excellent performance, maybe the other parties are secretly wary; unfortunately, their New Chamber of Commerce is just a poor school with no support, so this level of large-scale regional competitions will suppress a lot. After many prestigious schools strengthen their schools, they will inevitably encounter exclusion and suppression from other parties.

This is the underlying rule of this society, the suppression of the weak by the strong: if they cannot go to a poor school, then they cannot go to a poor school.

So if Zhou Xinheng wanted to transfer to Yinghua, he had to hand in a "nomination certificate"—it was unexpected that Yinghua, a former famous school, would have such a dirty trick in its elementary school.

"According to your past grades and performance, you have a great chance of being admitted to Yinghua, why bother..." Zheng Guoguang shook his head regretfully.

"Forget it, Mr. Zheng, he has done everything, what are you talking to him about!" Wang Jiayun glared at Zhou Xinheng, who had been apologizing all the time, and turned his head to hand over the big satchel at his feet that was washed white. To Su Yun, "Fortunately, you are smart enough to see through this guy in advance, here, Guitar."

Su Yun nodded, and looked at Zhou Xinheng while taking the guitar: "Your family and you have helped me, this time I don't care about you, but it doesn't mean I forgive you - anyway, this round of rematch is over, everyone should There will be no more contact, so be it."

Dealing with different people requires different methods. Zhou Xinheng's conscience is not lost, and her doing so will only make him feel more guilty and uneasy.

You respect me one foot and I respect you ten feet. Since you have the option of transferring to Yinghua Primary School, don’t think too much about this competition——with Zhou Xinheng’s current state of mind, the next competition is to win Not many points.

Su Yun thought so, without stopping her hands, she opened the zipper of her satchel and was about to take out Wang Jiayun's old guitar to check and adjust...

"What are you doing?!" Seeing clearly the old guitar in the bag with three broken strings, Su Yun was almost overwhelmed.

Alright, just now I was thinking that Zhou Xinheng should not get points, it should be on me!

"Ah? There are too many people to squeeze into the bus today. I was afraid you would be in a hurry, so I just ran over with it on my back..." Wang Jiayun glanced at the old guitar, and his voice dropped a lot, "I didn't expect it So inconsequential..."

"Then what should I do? I don't have time to go back to my house to get another guitar..." Su Yun was about to compete on stage in 5 minutes, and Apliu Street was nearly an hour away, so Li Jiefen was in a hurry.

Su Yun looked around in annoyance: the only requirement for the music project was "instrumental instruments". Playing the harmonica, flute, etc. can be played but not a cappella, but the instrument can't be borrowed from others, and she can't sing on the spot by herself. Solo a cappella to record the accompaniment...

This is playable yarn!

Huh, no—

Su Yun's eyes turned around, and finally fell on Li Jiefen's tangled wool.

Yes, you can really play with wool!

After knocking on the long low bench under her to confirm that it was still wooden, Su Yun borrowed a ball of wool and a few black clips from the bewildered Li Jiefen and started to work.

"This..." Seeing that Su Yun cut a long piece of wool and connected it to the two ends of the bench, and then removed the handle of a small wooden hammer and placed it in a suitable position under it before starting to tune, even the adult Zheng Guoguang I was speechless.

Su Yun is obviously referring to the practice of plucked instruments. Ancient strings are also made of silk thread, but there is only one string...

Without waiting for Zheng Guoguang to say anything, Su Yun used her strength to show the people next to her what it means that a piece of wool can also make flowers for you.

Under Su Yun's play, that long bench and that piece of wool lost their simple original intention of serving the people, abandoned their dignity as practical objects, and combined to make a loud noise .

"When did you learn the craft of Dongxie Huang Yaoshi!" In the novel, Dongxie Huang Yaoshi can play music with a single string, which is the most leisurely and fascinated thing for Wang Jiayun when he was reading the novel, but now it has become a reality before his eyes , his jaw almost dropped in shock.

"Well, as long as the thinking doesn't slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties - I'm going to do it, you can do it yourself." After Su Yun adjusted the voice, she hurried to the backstage with a long bench in her arms.

The staff who made the roll call were also stunned by Su Yun's coquettish operation that came over with the bench in her arms: "Where's your instrument?!"

"Isn't this?" Su Yun patted the bench.

"What kind of musical instrument is this?!" The staff was dumbfounded.

Su Yun put down the bench and dialed a few tunes for him to show him: "Can those who can play music not be called musical instruments?"

Seeing that the staff's head was getting bigger, and their eyes were hesitating on her and the schedule, Su Yun, who was a playwright, immediately became pitiful: "My guitar was broken by someone, so I can only do this..."

The thin and short little girl hugged the long bench with tears of grievance in her eyes, explaining pitifully that no matter how hard-hearted a person is, he has to soften his heart a little bit.

"Forget it, you go there." It's not that he has never seen such a private method, the staff sighed and stamped Su Yun.

So, in the face of the questions from the three judges and teachers, Su Yun was pitiful and "reasonable" again: "Hardware has never been an obstacle for us to roam the music world!"

The main judge glanced at Su Yun's entry form, which marked the original song in his hand, and felt a little helpless: "It's not that I haven't seen those foreigners who knock on water glasses to play music-but why do you use... this?"

"My family is poor, and my parents left early. When I was a child, my mother-in-law sat on the bench like this, knitting me a sweater with wool bit by bit for the winter..." Su Yun lowered her head and smiled shyly, explaining softly, "My mother-in-law was recently sick and had surgery, so I wanted to give this song to her..."

These days, people are ashamed to reveal their family conditions, and they often pretend to be fat if they can swell their faces; but for Su Yun, who has experienced all kinds of poor talent shows in later generations, her poor family conditions are her sympathy. The key to points.

Her background can't follow the orthodox line of a prestigious school's brilliance and admiration, so she simply takes a slanted sword and chooses a refreshing line of grassroots counterattack that delights people's hearts.

I am used to seeing the excellent students from good schools in front of me, but I didn't expect the next contestant to have such a miserable life experience. The three judges looked at each other, and finally the main judge made a decision: "Okay, we will give you a chance—— Let me see what you can pop out."

To be honest, they are still a little curious: they have seen a lot of cotton plucking, and this is the first time they have seen plucking wool.

As long as it's not too unsightly, considering her life experience, her top position in the previous preliminary rounds, and the addition of her original songs, she might be able to give her a passing score.

Just after the three judges announced the start with no hope but sympathy for the little pitiful, the low-pitched rhythm was like the waves under the night sky, with gentle but profound strength, shaking the rest of the stage in the auditorium. small sound.

"Greatnessasyou/s.mallestasme/Youshowmewhatisdeepassea (Great as you, small as me, your love is as warm and deep as the sea)..." With the end of the prelude, a clear, clear and emotional voice is like winter sunshine, summer Like a breeze, it suddenly crossed the heartstrings.

Beautiful music always has the power to shake people's hearts. This is not only a gift from children to their loving elders, but also their love for elders, which is pure and touching.

Hearing the last sentence "Thank you for the love you have given me all the time", the emotional female judge teacher sitting on the left has already begun to secretly wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Even if there is no perfect instrumental accompaniment, the abundant emotions and superb skills have already made up for the shortcomings. According to her experience, unless there are enough songs with the quality of golden songs in the future, this round of perfect marks will definitely be given to the poor girl in front of her. And cute little girl.

The female judge teacher gave the full score she could give without hesitation, and turned to look at the score sheet of the main judge in the middle——

Another person gave it a 9...

The main judge gave... what is this? !

At the moment when the main judge teacher was about to announce the total score of this project, the female judge teacher hurriedly stopped her: "Wait, why did you only give Su Yun 1 point?! Her "Alittlelove" is obviously so good!"

The main judge explained lightly: "This 1 point is for her sympathy point. She doesn't have a musical instrument. The performance of this project should have been discarded."

"But that's because someone broke her instrument!" Seeing Su Yun stand up silently on the stage, looking at this side with tears in her eyes, the female judge teacher argued hard.

"I didn't take good care of my competition equipment during the competition. That's enough for me to give her this score." The chief judge shook his head, "Besides, the instrument she said was broken, where is the evidence?"

"Or... is it just that she wants to win by surprise and deliberately catch people's attention?"