The whole piece is a fitting expression of a person's thinking, just like life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

From the chaos and hesitation at the beginning, it gradually evolved into dullness. Then it erupted from the dullness, and all kinds of excited and exhilarating thoughts came one after another, becoming more and more upward and becoming excited. And after the excitement, it is naturally quiet.

Song Baojun bowed slightly, Lin Zhenxian stood up and applauded first, his face was flushed with excitement, and his beautiful eyes were full of flashing light. Xu Yunmi, the head of the thigh era next to the girl, was even more exaggerated, and simply stood on the chair and shouted: "Mr. Song! I love you! I can't live without you!"

The figure of the head of the regiment was already particularly eye-catching, and this time he presented his slender, sturdy, round and straight thighs in front of everyone's eyes, which made Wei Mingliang feel that he couldn't breathe.

Kim Joong Ki couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, underestimating this kid. It was followed by reluctant applause, but the expression on his face was not so good-looking.

Any deaf person can hear that Song Baojun's performance is so much higher than Kim Joong Ki.

When Kim Joong Ki was still desperately showing off his piano skills and skills, Song Baojun had already risen to the soul level.

Take the article as an analogy, Kim Joong Ki's performance is like a large number of flowery rhetoric and beautiful sentences, and the beauty is beautiful, lacking the central idea.

Song Baojun's performance is like a prose, with the help of imagination and association, from this to the other, from shallow to deep, from real to virtual, blending feelings into the scene, sending feelings to things, allegorical feelings to things, and supporting things and words, expressing the author's true feelings.

Just ask, which article can touch the hearts of readers more? Even Kim Joong Ki himself did not dare to lie with his conscience!

Tu Fen's face bloomed with a smile, and he said continuously: "It's good, it's good, I couldn't imagine it at first, but soon he conquered me ten times in a row." ”

Among this group of people, the most surprised person is probably Lin Zhenxian.

Tu Fen and other music professors knew Song Baojun's music background, and media reporters thought that Song Baojun was a music student sent by Chazhou University to create topics, Guo Yuyan had long been interested in Song Baojun's soul-penetrating performance, and Kim Joong Ki thought that this was a test arranged by the school.

Only Lin Zhenxian witnessed Song Baojun's clumsy calligraphy works in the Chinese Department calligraphy class for the first time, and was impressed by the extraordinary calligraphy for the second time. The third time in Xihua Zen Residence, Song Baojun made a move to modify Chu Runtian's painting "Xihua Zen Residence Xingle Tu", which was written by a master, which made Lin Zhenxian's perception of him change from respect to reverence.

Previously, Lin Zhenxian's impression of Song Baojun had always remained in Chinese culture, and he felt that he was young but full of wealth, mediocre but talented, and he longed for him to make friends for a while.

Violin performance is a cross-border performance of art, directly from Chinese painting and calligraphy to Western music, and the difference is so great that it seems that an accountant suddenly started engineering design, which cannot but make people jaw-dropping.

Chinese painting and calligraphy and Western music seem to be both arts, but in fact they are two different art systems, and the gap is too big to fill. As long as you learn one of them, you will inevitably exhaust all your efforts, and you will have no energy left to be proficient in other aspects.

Song Baojun's stunning "Contemplative Variations" completely broke through the sky of Lin Zhenxian's imagination, and infinite surprises surged up.

Finally, she was still worried about her public image, and did not immediately rush to the stage to kiss Song Baojun, but just applauded, and her body trembled slightly because of excessive excitement.

But Xu Yunmi couldn't care so much, jumped off the chair and stepped on the stage with high heels in a few steps, and hugged Song Baojun with open hands from afar.

The head of the thigh era is 1.75 meters tall, plus 15 centimeters of platform heels, he has reached a height of 1.9 meters, and he hugged the short Song Baojun with both hands, directly pressing his entire face into his towering chest.

"Good guy!" Song Baojun almost suffocated to death in the astonishing softness, the sweet and greasy aroma rushed through his nose, and said secretly: "According to the curvature of the face being compressed, the force of squeezing on both sides, a little cotton touch is a hood, huh...... Manufacturer Victoria's Secret. The position of ** is inferred from the protrusion, π=3.1415926, AP:AB=1:1.618, D cup, which is simply the golden ratio, much larger than a small leaf. ”

Xu Yunmi knew that the other party had almost extrapolated his body data, and exclaimed excitedly: "Mr. Song, you played awesomely! I like you!"

Ten percent of the thigh commander thinks that Song Baojun really plays well, 20 percent of it is out of his own enthusiasm and consistent performance, and the other 70 percent is deliberately done for Kim Joong Ki to see.

In short, as long as she is Kim Joong Ki's opponent, she must show special interest in order to achieve the purpose of disgusting Kim Joong Ki.

hugged Song Baojun tightly in an extremely ambiguous posture, regardless of the flashing lights around him, Xu Yunmi proudly saw Kim Joong Ki on the other side clenching his teeth, and the muscles of his cheeks were raised high.

Feeling that the man in his arms was pressed so that he could only breathe out but not in, Xu Yunmi let go of his hands, leaving a large puddle of saliva on his chest.

"Very good show. Meng Sulan walked onto the stage and said with a charming smile: "I was very surprised to enjoy a high-level piano showdown, and I would like to state first that this duel is not arranged by the organizers, but a contest between Mr. Kim Joong Ki and Song Baojun, so it is even more rare." Dear guests and friends, who would you like to comment on the differences between the two of them?"

Some of the audience shouted Tu Fen, some shouted Xu Yunmi, and some called Wei Mingming, but more focused on one person.

"Lin Zhenxian!"

Lin Zhenxian took the microphone with a smile and saw the two people standing together on the stage, the tall and handsome Kim Joong Ki and the mysterious and lonely Song Baojun, each seemed to be good at winning, one with excellent appearance and the other with deep connotation.

"This question was suddenly thrown to me, and it was very difficult. Lim Jung-hyun said with a voice unique to Korean girls: "Mr. Kim Joong Ki's performance brought me a new wind, like a youthful and romantic breath blowing in my face, which is moving." ”

Kim Joong Ki smiled and bowed slightly towards Lim Jung-hyun's gentlemanly demeanor.

"What else?" the reporters hurriedly asked.

Lin Zhenxian said: "Mr. Song Baojun's performance seems to touch the deep thoughts of the soul, which cannot be forgotten and incomparable, and brought me a strong shock. ”

On the surface, it seems that both sides are taken care of, and each has said different good things, but after listening carefully, Lin Zhenxian's tone is still slightly biased towards Song Baojun. The evaluation of Kim Joong Ki is "moved", but the evaluation of Song Baojun is "shocked".

There is no need to argue who Miss Jeonghyun has a higher opinion of.

Kim Joong Ki stretched out his hand to Song Baojun with a kind smile and whispered in Korean: "Bastard, I don't know who you are, but you will definitely die a miserable death next." ”

Song Baojun was puzzled, but seeing the other party's smiling face, he also said in the local dialect of Chazhou: "If you still participate in the next activities, please be prepared to continue to be slapped in the face." ”

The two sneered at the same time, turned around and faced the camera hand in hand, and instantly turned into a sunny smile.

Meng Sulan said in her speech that the concert was over, and the activity group was ready to go to the No. 3 auditorium for a meeting, and various media rushed up to interview Song Baojun. Countless microphones, voice recorders, and mobile phones waved in front of him, and the flashlights crackled, shaking the golden hall in a miserable white.

"Song Baojun, how do you feel about competing on the same stage with Mr. Kim Joong Ki?"

"Hey, I'm a reporter from China Sea Times, do you think Miss Lin Zhenxian is beautiful or Xu Yunmi is more beautiful?"

"Is it okay to answer my question? Are you honored to have the opportunity to perform?"

"Song Baojun, what do you think of this event arranged by Chazhou University?"

The chaotic voice asked questions at the same time, and the golden hall was chaotic like a vegetable market for a while.

Song Baojun took one of the microphones printed with the logo of "Chazhou Life Network" and said with a smile: "Thank you very much, I am Song Baojun, a student of the Chinese Department of Chazhou University, for this competition with Mr. Kim Joong Ki, it is indeed an accident, I myself am a loyal fan of Miss Lin Zhenxian, it is a wonderful experience to be able to perform for Lin Zhenxian and offer my heart, okay, thank you, that's it." ”

"Song Baojun! Song Baojun! I still have questions!"

The security guards rushed over to maintain order and stopped the reporters who were still trying to ask questions.

Under the guidance of the staff, everyone walked out of the back door, boarded a prepared minibus, and went to the No. 3 auditorium.

Lin Zhenxian sat in a window position at the front of the carriage, and there was a vacant seat next to him, and no one else dared to sit with Miss Sanqiu Group's daughter.

Kim Joong Ki was overjoyed when he saw this, rushed over with an arrow step, and said in a low voice, "Miss Junghyun, it's rude...... and he wants to sit down."

Lim Jung-hyun turned a blind eye to Kim Joong Ki, beckoned lightly to a figure behind him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Song, come on, I have reserved a seat for you." ”

Kim Joong Ki was bending his knees, and when his butt fell to the seat, he suddenly stood or sat when he heard the words, with a constipated expression on his face, he couldn't pull it out if he wanted to, he couldn't hold it back when he wanted to, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Song Baojun walked over and raised his chin expressionlessly: "Get up!"

Kim Joong Ki almost vomited blood and said, "Miss Junghyun, that ...... Can you ......?"

Lin Zhenxian smiled and said, "I'm sorry, can you give Mr. Song a little bit? There are still many vacant seats in the back." ”

Kim Joong Ki got up in a daze, turned around and walked back three times in one step, clenched his fists tightly, and kept saying in his heart: "The test, it must be the test, I must hold on." ”

And Xu Yunmi, who was sitting in the back seat of Lin Zhenxian, had just raised his hand and was about to greet Song Baojun, but when he saw this, he sat back in his place.

After all the Star Project personnel got into the car, the driver started the car and drove through the concrete road of the campus, and the surrounding trees moved backwards at a rapid pace.

In this early winter season, the campus scenery of Chaju University has a different beauty. The warm sunlight shimmered on the pond next to the girls' dormitory in the distance.

The last leaves of the ginkgo and camphor trees in the middle of the road are still standing proudly on the branches, bright red and golden, forming a unique winter scene.