Chapter 17 The PK of Lan Qianqian and Zimo Hongchen without flowers

Lin Shu sat on the stool, supporting her forehead with one hand, her face full of sorrow. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info she really didn't have any idea about the program to be performed at the orientation party.

"Brook, have you figured out what to perform? I don't have a clue. ”

"Nope. ”

Lin Shu looked at Gu Xi innocently, "Xiaoxi, you're kidding." How could you be so simple when you promised Xia Yuxin at that time?"

"I don't know exactly what I'm going to perform, but I already have a clue. ”

Gu Xi thought for a while, and seemed to pay attention.

"I think we can have a recitation, Shu'er can choose one of her own essays or poems to recite, I play the violin, and find someone who can play the piano, and come to a duet to accompany Shu'er. ”

"It seems like a good thing to pay attention to, but where can I find someone who can play the piano?"

Gu Xi shook his head, "I don't know about this either." ”

"This is not simple, look for Shen Yufei, as the president, he has the obligation to solve it for you", Lan Qianqian, who was playing the game, turned around and said.

Lin Shu agreed, "This method is good, and I feel that he should be a very enthusiastic person." ”

"So Shu'er has figured out which prose or poem to use?"

"Well, poetry. ”

"Poetry, I don't know what Shu'er's style looks like?"

Lin Shu opened the drawer and took out the sample magazine that had published "Night", for so many years, the cover was a little faded, full of the taste of time. She flipped to this article of "Night" and handed the sample magazine to Gu Xi.

"This is one of the poems I once published in the school magazine, and it's pure, and it's my favorite. When the time comes, I'll make some changes and use it. ”

Gu Xi looked at the poem and felt a little incredible. Not because of how good it is, but because of Lin Shu's calm and introverted writing as a junior high school student. Although there is the immaturity of a young girl in the flower season between the lines, the strength of the words used is really in place, and it looks like the work of a high school student with rich writing experience. A night word can trigger such a far-reaching reverie, which makes people feel a little lonely. But the more time passes, the words gradually brighten, making people feel that the word night is very pure. Lin Shu, her sensitivity to words is really strong.

"Is this really Shu'er's work when she was in junior high school?"

"Well, so a little bit of it felt too immature, because at that age, I couldn't write as deep as I wanted. But now it's totally fine, so I'll make some changes as appropriate. ”

Shu'er's style looks very comfortable, and she seems to be able to see hope on the way to confusion. ”

Lin Shu smiled, "I'm also surprised that Xiaoxi can understand what I wrote." Xiaoxi's ability to control words should also be very good. ”

"Well, because in my flowering season, I can only use words to pass the time. Except for the violin, my world can only be the young girl series of books. ”

Gu Xi's expression suddenly became very lonely, how beautiful a girl's flower season should be. And his own flowering season is just facing the violin, facing the English cloudy sky on the balcony.

Lin Shu walked over and touched Gu Xi's hair, "With my company in the future, Xiaoxi will never feel lonely again." ”

"Shu'er's past must have had a lonely time, right? Because every time you comfort me, you always have a look of empathy. ”

"Well, in the three years of high school, there was no Yao Ying, no one who once believed in but didn't say goodbye, and he kept the good memories of the past alone, which contrasted with the loneliness at that time. ”

Gu Xi gave Lin Shu a smile, no matter what happened before, she only hoped that they could warm each other's time in the future.

"I'm fine, Creek. By the way, have you figured out what kind of music to use to accompani?"

Franz Liszt, Fantasy at Dusk. ”

"I listened to it in junior high school music class, and it was a very good song, quiet and pure, which met my final definition of night. ”

"Is that so?"

"Well, wait until tomorrow to find Senior Shen Yufei and find someone who can accompany us, and then we will discuss the others in detail. ”

"Good".

As soon as Lin Shu and Gu Xi finished discussing, they heard Lan Qianqian yelling at the keyboard there.

"I'll go, Zimo Hongchen doesn't see what kind of trouble is there, why does he keep chasing me, although I stole a few treasures from him, I won't be so grudgeful, right?

"How do you know that someone is a girl?" Li Xiang was puzzled.

"How can a big man be so stingy. ”

Lan Xiqian looked at the purple avatar that suddenly appeared on the screen again, and the fire became even bigger.

"Li Xiang, I swear that if this cute Qiqi dares to approach me again, this girl will kill her. ”

"Rest your anger and anger, you are also a person in the Zimo Hongchen Missing Flowers team, before our level exceeds that of Zimo Hongchen and Missing Flowers, we still have to endure it first. You must know that if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan. ”

Li Xiang suddenly felt that he was really great, and actually said a sage when playing a game.

Lan Qianqian sighed deeply, "Why can't I understand this world? Compared to this Meng Qiqi, who doesn't understand anything and fights randomly, I suddenly feel that Zimo Hongchen is much easier to deal with." However, pulling such a person whose speed is comparable to that of a snail into his team, I think Zimo Hongchen's head must have been caught by the door. ”

"I suddenly sympathize with Zimo Hongchen who doesn't see the flowers, he is working hard to fight monsters here, and his companion is smiling and enjoying the scenery leisurely on the hillside, what a pig-like teammate. Li Xiang sighed.

"Sister, don't appreciate beautiful men, hurry up and help me. I have to give Zimo Hongchen a little color today. ”

"Sissi, let's not form an alliance. End the battle as fast as you can, then hurry up and level up. Although it can't solve the problem of Zimo Hongchen and not seeing flowers, at least I don't have to see Meng Qiqi anymore. ”

Lan Qianqian nodded solemnly, expressing her approval.

In Ge Yi's bedroom, Yu Zimo was playing games in front of the computer, and from time to time he let out amazing laughter. Ge Yi lay on the sofa to rest, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper because of Yu Zimo's laughter.

When he saw the Lady Ghost Story being killed by herself again, Yu Zi leaned back with a smile, estimating that the Lady Ghost Story didn't even know how she died. But the good times didn't last long, and within ten seconds, the system prompted that the ghost girl had been resurrected with full blood, and Zimo Hongchen was demoted to five levels.

Before Nani could figure out what was going on, the computer suddenly went black.

"I'll go, there was a power outage at an important moment, and Young Master Ben finally hit to upgrade. ”

Yu Zimo got up and wanted to check the power supply, but saw Ge Yi holding the electric card with a frosty face.

Yu Zimo pretended to cough dryly, "Ahem, that, I suddenly remembered that I still had a call to reply, so I went upstairs first." ”

"Stop, from today onwards you live downstairs. ”

Yu Zimo felt that he had really dug a pit and jumped down by himself, why did he forget that Ge Yi hated others being too noisy, "Don't, big brother, what about the same building?"

Ge Yi threw the electric card on the table and poured himself a glass of water, "If you are not satisfied, you can go out." ”

"Don't be so ruthless, when you're not there, I'm the one who helps you raise your flowers and plants. ”

"If it weren't for that, you wouldn't be here the day I came back"

Poof, Yu Zimo really wants to say, boss, don't be so ruthless.

Ge Yi put down the cup and walked upstairs, "It's best not to disturb me next time you play a game, or you can go back to your bedroom." ”

Yu Zimo looked at Ge Yi with contempt in his eyes. But there is no way, who let himself be under someone else's roof and have to bow his head. I glanced at the computer again, and I felt that the whole person was not good.