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Li Chen stood behind Ye Zheng's side, looking at Zhou Xiaoxiao and them with an unkind face, and as soon as Ye Zheng's words were finished, he continued: "Yes, I don't know who played it badly!"

Su Momo looked at Zhou Xiaoxiao and the girl, then at Ye Zheng who was standing in front of her, smiled and didn't speak. It's just that I suddenly feel that it's nice to have someone standing in front of you at such a time. The girl's face also became as ugly as Zhou Xiaoxiao, and she snorted coldly: "Who wouldn't talk big?

"Hehe......" Ye Zheng smiled: "Who said that you can't play the guitar when you buy a guitar for the first time." Well, since you don't believe it...... Let's compare?" Ye Zheng's temper was good before, especially after crossing over to this world, he experienced such changes, which made his state of mind even more extraordinary, accustomed to looking at the people and things around him with a peaceful mind, and he was usually kind and kind to everyone. But that doesn't mean he doesn't have a temper, and he still can't get used to many things. For example, the behavior of these two girls made him a little annoyed, so Ye Zheng stood up.

In the face of the cynicism of the two girls, Ye Zheng did not quarrel, let alone beat people. Instead, in an aggressive tone and a calm and indifferent look, he put forward his own requirements. Since you say I'm not as good as her on the guitar?

Ye Zheng has two good instruments, piano and guitar. Both instruments have been systematically trained, and I have won some awards in acting competitions when I was in school before, although I don't have the level of performing on stage, but if I do the accompaniment of general singing, it is still completely fine. Hearing Ye Zheng's words, Su Momo and Li Chen laughed, although they had only seen Ye Zheng play the guitar at the New Year's Day party, and they were immersed in the singing at that time and didn't pay much attention to the guitar he played. But in their opinion, Ye Zheng can make that kind of high-level song, how bad can the guitar be? Not to mention Ye Zheng's expression, his indifferent expression was full of confidence. "Yes, there is a kind of comparison, let everyone judge!" Li Chen said. By this time, everyone else in the guitar shop had noticed the situation and heard the argument. And whether it was right or wrong, I heard this student-like teenager propose to try the guitar, and everyone looked quite interested. People in the guitar industry are naturally people who like guitars, and of course they are happy to see this kind of competition.

The girl didn't expect Ye Zheng to say this, she was slightly stunned, and said to Zhou Xiaoxiao with disdain: "Xiaoxiao! I thought that this guy might be really good at playing the guitar, so I wanted to mess around and try it. But the words of the companion girl drove her to a dead end. If you refuse at this time, you will inevitably be seen as timid and dare not compete. At this time, another person who came to buy a guitar said: "Let's compare them, we will give you a score!" You say that people can't play well, people want to compare, you won't dare, right?" This sentence was echoed by other people, whether it was the guitar competition or the excitement of the dispute, they were very happy. Looking at the three Ye Zheng in front of him, and then at the others, Zhou Xiaoxiao nodded: "Okay! Boss He also spoke: "The guitar in my shop, you can use whichever one you want." "I want to use the best guitar!" Zhou Xiaoxiao said, she also made up her mind that she must play well and compare Ye Zheng to the bottom. "Okay. Boss He took a guitar in the highest position and handed it to Zhou Xiaoxiao, Zhou Xiaoxiao began to debug the guitar, Boss He asked Ye Zheng: "Little brother, which one do you use? ”

"Okay. Boss He nodded, then moved out two chairs for the two of them, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen such a thing as a guitar competition for many years." I'm also curious about how well you two young little brothers and sisters can play. "It's definitely better than him!" Zhou Xiaoxiao's companion girl still looked disdainful. "Okay, Zhou Xiaoxiao will come first. Ye Zheng said. Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't have the original arrogant and mocking appearance, nodded, sat on the chair, and looked up and asked Ye Zheng: "What's your name?" Ye Zheng. "Ye Zheng, I remember you!" Zhou Xiaoxiao looked at Ye Zheng and said seriously. Ye Zheng smiled indifferently.

Zhou Xiaoxiao lowered her head to adjust the guitar, and more than a dozen people in the guitar line stood together, looking at Zhou Xiaoxiao, waiting for her to play. Looking at her movements and a few notes of the test play, these people also nodded secretly, feeling good, this girl's guitar skills should be very good. They looked at Ye Zheng again and found that Ye Zheng still had an indifferent expression, without a trace of nervousness or pressure. I can't help but suspect in my heart, this ordinary-looking teenager, the level of guitar playing is really high? After some adjustment, Zhou Xiaoxiao coughed lightly twice and cleared her throat, and when the guitar sounded, she also sang softly.

Although he wanted to try playing the guitar, Zhou Xiaoxiao still chose to play and sing. She could see Ye Zheng's calm and calm, and she was not sure that her playing level would be higher than Ye Zheng's, so she wanted to sing, her voice was good, and she wanted to use this to add points to herself. She sang really well, and Zhou Xiaoxiao, who was playing the guitar and singing, had completely lost her original appearance, quietly like a lady, and the sad tune flowed slowly.

After singing a song, there was applause in the guitar shop, and the biggest applause was of course the companion girl, while applauding, she sneered and said to Ye Zheng: "How is it, do you regret it? If you regret it, admit your mistake, call your aunt twice, and we will forgive you......" Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't speak, but looked at Ye Zheng's eyes but was full of provocation again, obviously, she was very satisfied with what she played just now. Because of the pressure, Zhou Xiaoxiao was fully immersed in the playing and singing just now, and she felt that she had played extraordinarily. She didn't believe that Ye Zheng would play better than herself, and she would definitely win!

The girl was still shouting, Ye Zheng frowned, and suddenly shouted coldly at her: "Shut up!" He didn't wait for the girl to refute, sat on the chair with the guitar, and said to Zhou Xiaoxiao: "Since you play and sing, then I will play and sing too." Then Ye Zheng looked around at everyone and smiled: "This is one of my original songs, called "Life with You", please correct me a lot!" "Original song?" Boss He was surprised, not only him, except for Su Momo and Li Chen, who were relatively calm, everyone else looked stunned. This teenager, if he wants to sing his own original songs? Can he write his own songs?

"Do you have your own original songs?" Boss He asked, but then said, "Okay, I'm sure you can write songs." But are you sure you're going to sing your own original song? This girl sings well, if your song ......" he didn't continue, but the meaning was self-evident. Even if you can write songs, how can you compare to Zhou Xiaoxiao singing such a well-known pop song.

Ye Zheng didn't go far, just walked slowly on this floor, most of the recording studios on this floor were there, there were a total of twenty or thirty recording studios and a few offices. Some of Song Xiao's contracted singers are on this floor. There is also a manager's contracted singer who is also on this floor. These studios are ring-shaped, surrounding a central studio that is several times larger.

I looked inside at the door of the recording studio, and I didn't see anything. Such a recording studio must be for those high-grade and more famous first-line singers. The door to a small recording studio was not closed, and the sound of a tinkling piano could be heard from inside. Ye Zheng stopped and looked inside curiously, and saw a girl with broken hair with her back to him, playing the piano and humming a melody softly. Beside her, two people, a man and a woman, sat and listened. Ye Zheng listened to it and frowned, the arrangement and melody were not very good.

Sure enough, at this time, the girl seemed to be annoyed, her fingers pressed on the keys randomly, and said indignantly: "Don't play it, don't play it, what kind of song is this! It's hard to hear! Don't you have a good song score for me to sing? The arrangement is also messy, hum!" "Xiaoqian!" The woman next to her stopped the girl's words, and then looked at the ugly man next to her with an embarrassed face, and said embarrassedly: "Teacher Han, Xiaoqian, she is just a child, don't you mind......"

"Hmph, Miss Zhao, you don't have to say good things, this is not the first time!" the man stood up with an ugly face and said, "I think my arranging skills are not good enough, so I will ask for a higher level arranger master." I heard that Master Guo is on this floor, you have the ability to invite him...... Since you dislike me, I don't want to serve here anymore, goodbye!"

The man surnamed Han said this, walked to the door and opened the door with an ugly face, Ye Zheng hurriedly flashed to the side, the man surnamed Han glanced at him, and walked away quickly with an ugly face. was criticized and accused like this in person, where does he have the face to continue to stay there. "Teacher Han, Teacher Han, don't be angry! Xiaoqian, she is not sensible......" The woman surnamed Zhao chased out quickly, and also saw Ye Zheng at the door, ignored it, and chased after it quickly.

"Hmph, don't let people say if you can't do it!" In the room, the girl turned her head to look at the door, her face disdainful and resentful. Saying that, she also walked to the door, pushed the door out, and saw Ye Zheng at the door. At this time, her heart was full of resentment, and she saw Ye Zheng at the door, an ordinary child who looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old student. He opened his mouth and scolded: "Who are you?What are you standing here?Did you eavesdrop at the door just now?" Ye Zheng frowned, just now when he saw this girl accusing the arranger teacher, he felt that this girl was really a little unreasonable and arrogant. Now open your mouth and scold him. However, he didn't plan to entangle the girl too much, so he said, "I'm sorry." "Turn around and leave.

"Stop, I'll let you go!" the girl's voice rang out. Ye Zheng ignored it and continued to walk. He was very disgusted with such a girl, and out of sight was pure. "Stop! Don't go!" The girl quickly caught up, grabbed Ye Zheng's arm, and said coldly: "I didn't let you go, you dare to go?"

"What are you?" Ye Zheng frowned and asked. "I ...... You ......" The girl's face turned red all of a sudden, and she was choked by Ye Zheng's words. Since her debut through a talent show two years ago, she also thinks she is famous. The album that has just debuted has achieved good results for newcomers who have sold 20,000 copies. Although the sales of later albums were sluggish, and now they are worried about the album. But she has always felt that her fame is still very good, and if she releases another album, she will definitely sell well. In his own forum, there are more than 10,000 fans. In the post bar named after her, there are more than 100,000 fans. Which of her own fans didn't scream and hug and ask for a photo and autograph when they saw her? Even if they weren't their fans, how many of the young people today didn't know her? At least she thought that most of the teenagers of her age or younger knew her.

Now this guy, who is like this, frowned, and said to himself in a disdainful tone: "What are you?" snorted coldly, Ye Zheng turned around, and was pulled by the girl again. The girl's face was full of shame and anger, and even a little hideous, glaring at Ye Zheng angrily, she screamed: "What do you say I am! What are you doing in front of my recording studio? Say, are you trying to steal something? Where did you come from, how did you get into Baina Company? Hmph! You better be honest, or I'll call the security guard!" Ye Zheng waved his hand violently, shook off her hand, and snorted coldly: "Unreasonable!"

The girl is clearly a singer. But he really doesn't know how such a girl can be a singer, a public figure, but such virtue. I don't know how Baina signed such a girl. Looking at her appearance, Ye Zheng really wanted to slap her. "Oops!" the girl was thrown by Ye Zheng, her body shook, but she shouted loudly again: "Indecent! Catch the thief! Catch the thief!" Then she grabbed Ye Zheng's arm. Such a movement, a loud sound echoed throughout the corridor, and many people heard it. Someone pushed open the door of the recording studio and saw a scene in the hallway, and they were shocked.

"Song Qian, what's wrong?" someone hurriedly asked. "Catch a thief! He's a thief! He wants to steal something, and he wants to insult me when he is caught!" Song Qian said, but there was a pitiful and frightened look on her face, as if Ye Zheng really wanted to insult her. "Just because you look like this, you want me to insult you?" Ye Zheng was annoyed by Song Qian's rogue appearance, and retorted, and when he broke the girl's hand hard, he suddenly noticed what others called her. Song Qian and Ye Zheng knew that the two song scores he brought this time were to be sung by a singer named Song Qian. Before that, he also checked Song Qian's information on the Internet. After thinking about the appearance in the photo, it was really the unreasonable girl in front of me.

Thinking of this, Ye Zheng was even more angry, he actually wanted to hand over his song to her to sing? "Hey, don't leave yet! Wait for the security guard to come!" Someone couldn't figure out the situation, looking at Ye Zheng's calm rebuttal, he really didn't look like a thief. Coming to the studio and stealing? That never happened. And Song Qian's temper and personality are not good, many people know that they really can't listen to her side of this matter. Someone took out his mobile phone and wanted to call the security guard, when a shout full of anger rang out in the corridor: "No need to call! Song Qian!

Song Xiao! Everyone looked, and sure enough, it was Song Xiao standing in the corridor, shouting here, beside him, it was Qin Ge and Guo Meimei. They were still marveling at Ye Zheng's song score in Qin Ge's recording studio a minute ago, and when they got two such good song scores, Guo Meimei immediately decided to arrange the music for this album again. Song Xiao was thinking about what kind of price was appropriate, and thought that he must get some more song scores from Ye Zheng.

It's incredible! A high school student can write such an excellent song! They were about to call Ye Zheng when they heard the movement in the corridor and hurried out to take a look. Song Xiao didn't expect to see this scene. At this moment, he really wanted to scold Song Qian and squirt blood!

Monday. When Ye Zheng came to the classroom, he was a little surprised to find that as he walked into the classroom, the students who were burying their heads in sprinting for the final exam looked up at him. "Hey, hey, Ye Zheng hurry up!" Li Chen beckoned to Ye Zheng, elated. A few other classmates also looked at him with a smile, looking mysterious.

"What are you doing? It's only been a day, and you're missing me?" Ye Zheng was surprised. "Hehe, it's not that I miss you, it's someone else who misses you!" Li Chen laughed and said, "Come and see what's in your desk hole!" "What?" Ye Zheng sat down curiously, and unexpectedly found a beautiful pink envelope in his desk hole. Take out the envelope, the pink envelope has some simple but beautiful patterns on it, and there is not a word.

"Love letter!" Li Chen said with a smile: "A girl sent it, saying that she sent it to a friend, not to mention which class she belonged to." But there is someone in our class who knows that girl, and she says that she is in class 11. I just don't know if this one who writes love letters is from Class 11. I almost couldn't help but open it just now, so let's take a look, hehe...... Your spring is coming!" The pink love letter carried a scent of roses, Ye Zheng opened the envelope and pulled out a piece of colored paper. Ye Zheng: I like you. Even if his mind is mature, seeing Ye Zheng who confessed so directly, his heart couldn't help but thump a few times. In other words, even in his previous life, he was relatively good, and he had never received such a straightforward confession letter from a girl. The first sentence is "I like you", this girl has a straightforward personality, or is it a straightforward way of writing?

In just two or three hundred words, the letter tells a girl's love for him. At the New Year's Day party that day, the girl listened to Ye Zheng sing outside the room, and later squeezed into the classroom to listen. That is, from that day, Ye Zheng left her a deep memory, which made her pay attention to Ye Zheng a little involuntarily. Subsequently, Ye Zheng's composition and prose, the girl also saw it, and admired Ye Zheng's literary brilliance. With the attention to Ye Zheng in the past half month, the girl has discovered her liking for Ye Zheng more and more.

"I had trouble sleeping at night in the last few nights, thinking about how I should tell you how I loved you, and I hesitated, but finally decided to write a letter to tell you. Ye Zheng, I like you, would you like to know me? I am waiting for you in the grove behind the teaching building after school in the afternoon, if you want to know me, go there to find me!" Ye Zheng frowned, although he was still quite happy in his heart, he thought to himself where would he have time to deal with these things? After meeting Lin Wanqing yesterday, he also wanted to cooperate with Lin Wanqing. You must know that the relationship between songwriters and singers is often mutually reinforcing, and the influence brought by a popular first-line star singing his songs is definitely better than Qin Ge.

However, Ye Zheng muttered in his heart, this can be regarded as the first love letter he received. And, after school, there is a girl who will look forward to herself in the grove...... Ye Zheng really wanted to go there, although he was not ready to accept this love, he also wanted to see what this girl who wrote love letters to himself was like. Round or skinny? How tall is it? Is there a simple and beautiful ponytail? Well, for a high-sounding reason. It's so embarrassing to have such a cold weather for a girl waiting for her there.

Besides, if you reject a girl in silence, it seems a little unkind? Should you make it clear to your face, and comfort me by the way? Well, it's decided, go to the grove after school. Ye Zheng stuffed the love letter into the hole in the desk, turned his head and saw Li Chen's eyes looking at him, and two classmates also came over, stretching their necks to look here. "What to see, what to see!" Ye Zheng glared. Li Chen laughed: "How is it written in it?, does it say I love you?" "I won't tell you." Ye Zheng shook his head, Li Chen pursed his lips, saw Su Momo walk into the classroom, and stretched out his hand to greet Su Momo.

"What's wrong?" Su Momo leaned over suspiciously. Li Chen knocked on Ye Zheng's desk and said mysteriously: "There is something hidden in Ye Zheng's desk, guess what it is?" "Song score?" Su Momo's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "Ye Zheng, you have a new work?"

"What a song score! What a song score!" Li Chen exclaimed with great dissatisfaction: "Is there anything more interesting in your mind? Love letters! Love letters! Love letters from a girl to Ye Zheng this morning! Ye Zheng has just finished reading them, and now he is in the hole of his desk!"

"Love letter, hey!" Su Momo was surprised and wanted to laugh like Li Chen, but suddenly, inexplicably, she felt a little unable to laugh. Su Momo didn't understand, what's going on?"The guy is good, there are girls sending love letters so soon!" said with a smile, Su Momo sat in her seat, took out the textbook from her schoolbag and read.

"Hey...... Why did you sit down? You don't want to read the love letter?" Li Chen said, he wanted Su Momo to unite with him and get the love letter out of Ye Zheng's desk hole to read it, thinking that with Su Momo's personality, he would be very cooperative, but he didn't expect Su Momo to sit down like this. "Don't read it, the love letters that people wrote to Ye Zheng, why are you so curious? really!" Su Momo felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably, and her tone of voice was also a little unpolite, so she said this sentence and continued to read. The rest of Li Chen, who was choked by her and couldn't speak, stared dryly there.

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to look at it either. Li Chen shrugged his shoulders and sat down. Class was in a blink of an eye, Su Momo sat in her seat and listened to the teacher's lecture, always a little absent-minded, and suddenly thought of a love letter in Ye Zheng's desk, a love letter sent by a girl...... Thinking of this, she was a little unhappy. Su Momo was a little puzzled, how could she feel unhappy? What does the love letter she wrote to Ye Zheng have to do with me? Hmph, what does it have to do with me! The thoughts in her heart turned into unhappiness in a thought, Su Momo shook her head, she didn't want to continue like this, she was very uncomfortable. But...... I can't help it, I can't stop it. That emotion hung over her like a haze, lingering. "Su Momo, listen carefully!"

The teacher's words suddenly woke Su Momo from her chaotic emotions, she was distracted thinking about this matter! blushing and nodding, Su Momo hurriedly listened to the class honestly. Later, Ye Zheng glanced at Su Momo unexpectedly, thinking that Su Momo was distracted in class? This is a rare thing.

Unconsciously, the day's class was about to pass, and the last class in the afternoon, near the end of school, Ye Zheng thought about what Song Yawen would wait for him in the grove after school, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart.