The bass player is a junior with dyed yellow hair, named Lei Wanjun, this name is very magical, there are more than 10,000, and the result is not to play bass with a mobile phone.

The acoustic guitar and acoustic guitar are twin girls, named Jin Shiny and Kim Shining, respectively, and I don't know if the elders who gave the names were poor and crazy at the time.

There was only one person in the string music side, and this handsome guy with long hair didn't leave Lin Dingdang for a moment from the second he entered the music room.

"This person's name is Yuan Heng, and his conducting ability is one of the best in the entire string academy, and he will help you conduct the entire string accompaniment when the time comes. ”

It was a bespectacled boy who was the first person to come to the music room except for the three.

Keyboard Warrior ...... hand, named Dai Zongxing.

Dai Zongxing is the only one who has witnessed the whole process of Lin Zhenshen slapping the female teacher in the morning.

As soon as he entered the door, he couldn't wait to ask for the score from Lin Zhenshen, and after saying this, the whole person looked down at the score again and indulged in it.

......

"It's just our drummer, I really don't know who is coming?"

Yuan Heng said with a smile, his eyes swept over Lei Wanjun, who became the No. 1 bassist in Shenyi in his freshman year, the guitar twin sisters who are super popular in the industry, and Dai Zongxing, who has been signed by a certain king-level singer in his senior year, can directly become a top keyboardist with an annual income of one million after leaving school.

[Well, there is also myself and the first school flower of Shenyi, this lineup is a bit too strong. 】

[Professor Huang made up this strong lineup just to accompany a boy to complete a song?]

[This stroke is really big. 】

Yuan Heng looked at Lin Zhenshen's gaze, and a trace of jealousy flashed.

At this time, a girl wearing a peaked cap walked in, and the moment she saw her, except for Lin Zhenshen, who she didn't know, and Professor Huang, who was calm, everyone including Lin Dingdong was stunned!

"Emily !!"

Lin Zhenshen asked Dai Zongxing next to him, "Is this foreign girl very famous?

"Well, don't you know?"

"Should I know?"

That being said, Lin Zhenshen still began to take a closer look at this blonde and blue-eyed foreign beauty.

Yes, beauty, this is an existence with an extremely high appearance and an excellent figure, which can almost compete with Lin Dingdang.

If you want to say that this is almost a little bit worse, it is probably also caused by the difference in aesthetics, after all, no matter how delicate a foreign girl is, she is a foreign girl after all.

This blonde is not something that everyone can admire.

Lin Zhen appreciates it deeply, he doesn't pick it, just look good.

"Her name is Emily, she is of mixed race in China, Britain and Ukraine, and most people in the mixed music industry know her. The top-notch drum goddess, the god here does not refer to her appearance, but her skills can be called god-level!"

After Dai Zongxing introduced Lin Zhenshen, he muttered to himself: "Strange, obviously she is not from our school, how could she come over?"

"Hello. ”

Emily came to Professor Huang and shouted with a smile, "Professor Huang, it's been a long time, but you've been okay lately." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, Emily, you're good at Chinese. Professor Huang said with emotion.

"Hey, hey, hey~"

Emily was praised like this, squinted at her crooked crescent eyes, and laughed happily.

Yuan Heng shrank next to Lin Zhenshen, patted him on the shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Eh, brother, what kind of relative is Professor Huang of?"

"I'm not related, I just met today. ”

"I'll go, it's impossible, there's no kinship, you just perform a song, and he helped you bring in so many first-class musicians to be your accompaniment?!"

"That's it, I've got Emily for you, it's Emily!"

"What are you excited about?"

"I'm speechless, are you in the music industry!?"

Lin Zhenshen had cold sweat sliding down his forehead.

[I, a layman, was seen through all of a sudden?]

Emily had already finished talking to Professor Huang at this time, walked over, stretched out her hand to Lin Zhenshen, and said, "Hello, I heard Professor Huang say that you have written a very powerful work, can you show me?"

This girl is straightforward and straightforward, reaching out not to shake hands, but to ask for sheet music.

Lin Zhenshen handed her the score and said, "If I have any shortcomings, please advise." ”

[Inadequacy? 】

[The original song of this song was created by C.Y. Kong, a top composer who has won many composition awards, and even the lyricist Huang Weiwen, who is comparable to Lin Xi with a pompous lyrics, once bluntly said that the soul of this song is all in the song. 】

[Such a song will be picked out by a girl who has never heard of it, just kidding. 】

Emily watched it several times, and finally stared at Lin Zhenshen for a long time, and sighed: "You are a genius! Can you sell me this song? ”

"No, you can't. ”

“why？”

Emily was a little stunned for the first time when she met a boy who rejected her so neatly, but out of love for this song, she hurriedly said: "I'll give you money, 200,000!"

"I don't sell a million either. ”

"I'm talking about the pound sterling. ”

“...... Still not selling, this song is the first work I have written, it is very memorable, I want to keep it for myself. ”

Lin Zhenshen secretly changed his creation to copying in his heart.

[But then again, this foreign girl is really rich, and a song actually directly gave an offer of 200,000 pounds. 】

[My heartache is dripping blood!]

......

In the end, Emily still couldn't get the tune from Lin Zhenshen.

Although this was a bit frustrating, her work ethic didn't allow her to paddle for personal anger.

She seriously ran in with the newly formed temporary band to accompany the song, and Professor Huang coordinated in the center, and in the case of Lin Zhenshen directly providing the finished product, the run-in process was smooth.

On the other side, Lin Zhenshen was not idle, he was writing (copying) songs.

Although Professor Huang has selfish intentions, this does not prevent him from having a very good sense of this old man, and he helps selflessly throughout the whole process, and he is both helpful and contributing.

Although it was not good for him to participate in this party, it was an opportunity for Lin Dingdang. can change most people's prejudice against her being good-looking but lacking in talent, and you can also meet Professor Huang and other big names in the circle by the way, which is beneficial and harmless.

[This love, whether it is big or small, has to be inherited. 】

[I, Lin Zhenshen, the hero of the novel, act in this life and never owe anyone. 】

[I'll write you a good song.] 】

"Sister, you have to be kind to me in the future. ”

Lin Dingdang was practicing, and when he heard Lin Zhenshen's sudden words, he was confused.

......

......

Half past nine in the evening.

Lin Zhenshen sat on the sofa and waited for the lottery to draw.

Lin Dingdang had just finished taking a shower, and sat next to Lin Zhenshen with a towel to rub his undried hair, and said, "It's really strange, why didn't you stay in the room or go out to play?"

"I bought a lottery ticket and waited for it to draw. ”

Lin Dingdang was stunned for a moment: "When did you buy it? Didn't you stay with me all day?"

"I bought it yesterday when I came home from school. ”

"Didn't you always believe that pie in the sky could fall from the sky?"

Lin Zhenshen: "Yes, I don't believe it. ”

"And you still buy this?"

Lin Zhenshen never left the TV, and said casually: "Contribute to the national welfare, and by the way, test the recent fortune." ”

Lin Dingdang stared at him for a long time, frowned, and asked, "What are you nervous about?"

After saying this, Lin Dingdang already had a guess in his heart, this is because his sister who had just washed was sitting next to her, and she couldn't help herself, her face was red, and she was afraid that she would see his perversion, so she didn't want to be nervous.

Hey, what should I say about you......

Nervous? nonsense!

It would be strange to say that a penniless poor teenager is about to become a multimillionaire, and there is no slight excitement in his heart.

After Lin Zhenshen's nervous and expectant waiting, the lottery was finally drawn, and finally the lottery ticket in his hand won the second prize, and the total amount of the three bets was about seven or eight hundred thousand after tax.

Lin Zhen was stunned for a long time, and Lin Jingdang shouted several times before calling the soul back.

Lin Dingdong: "What are you doing in a daze?"

Lin Zhenshen replied casually: "I'm thinking about what to eat tomorrow." ”

"That's ......"

Lin Dingdang suddenly fell silent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lin Zhenshen is also thinking about things, the lottery results of this lottery are not the same as the lottery results of the author's world.

As for whether the lottery results are absolutely fair, whether they have done anything, or whether this is a slight difference between the two worlds, the influence of the butterfly effect, whether it is the former or the latter, can actually be analyzed.

Lin Zhenshen turned his head to Lin Dingdong and said, "Sister, borrow your computer." ”

"Okay, go ahead and use it. ”

Lin Dingdang came to his senses and asked with a smile, "By the way, have you won the lottery?"

"Well, yes, pretty lucky. ”

"Eh, how many prizes, show me. Lin Dingdang didn't think that Lin Zhenshen had won the jackpot, because it was too calm, she thought that Lin Zhenshen had the least five yuan, or ten yuan, and two hundred yuan.

She was just curious to see it.

"Wait a minute. ”

Lin Zhenshen didn't want Lin Dingdang to know that he was trying to make money, otherwise according to Lin Dingdang's changeable and weird personality, God knows what would happen.

Anyway, as long as Lin Dingdang doesn't see how many prizes she won in the lottery, she will forget about this thing after a while.

Lin Jinshen turned on the computer and searched for the World Cup matches held in South Korea in 02, which had just ended a few months ago.

On the other hand, the author also searched for the same content with his mobile phone.

The results of the comparison of the information of the two worlds are not surprising to them, the winners are still those countries, even the champions and runners-up have not changed, but in the number of goals, there is a more or less difference.

For example, in the final between Germany and Brazil, in the world of fiction, it was Brazil who won 3-0 and Brazil scored an extra goal.

It's a small problem, but it can also be a big one.

Author: "It seems that things are not as simple as they seem. ”

Lin Zhenshen nodded and said, "But the impact is not big, as long as the general trend is the same, a small difference will not affect me to make money." However, even if I am afraid that more and more things I can do, the impact will be greater and greater, and eventually it will lead to an unknown butterfly effect, and our business plan should be prepared and adjusted in the middle and later stages. ”

Lin Zhenshen looked at the lottery ticket in his hand, this can't be regarded as a lot of money that got rich overnight, but as a start-up capital, it is enough.

The author spread his hands and said irresponsibly: "I don't care about this, you can do it yourself." ”