Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Rival of the Scholar

Chapter Twenty-Nine: Scholars Dominate Opponents

Zhang Ling's additional condition was to let Wang Linger praise her on Weibo, or to be precise, praise her pen name (stage name) for being a big beauty. This undoubtedly made Wang Linger and others laugh.

"That's it?" Wang Ling'er asked after laughing.

"Is there a problem?" Zhang Ling said.

"No problem. Wang Ling'er smiled and said.

"What type of songs do you want?" asked Zhang Ling.

"Huh?" Wang Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and then asked rhetorically, "What type of songs are you good at?"

"Okay, I see. Zhang Ling said lightly, then opened the door and got out of the car, and walked away.

"Oh!" Wang Ling'er was stunned again for a moment, and then laughed dumbly. She didn't think that what type of songs she wanted could be written by this fifteen-year-old girl.

"Why did you think of asking her to invite songs?" Qiu Rui frowned, she didn't expect Wang Ling'er to find Zhang Ling for this matter.

"Is she really good?" Wang Yuxin inevitably questioned. She felt that the matter of inviting songs was a bit unreliable. However, she went to the music to guess the purpose of the company's invitation to sing.

"Don't you see the confidence in her eyes?" Wang Ling'er said with a smile, "This girl is curious. ”

Zhang Ling got out of Qiu Rui's car and did not go back to school directly, but went to an Internet café near the school.

The Internet café is full of students, but there are very few girls.

Zhang Ling went to the Internet café, but she just wanted to search for Wang Ling'er's songs and listen to it, and learn about her voice and song style.

The reason why Zhang Ling didn't refuse was that there were too many songs in her head, and she couldn't finish singing them alone. What's more, there are many songs that don't suit her. Instead of that, it's better to exchange those songs for favors.

After all, Huaxia is an excess of human affection.

Eating alone is obviously unacceptable.

Wang Ling'er's songs are changeable, and she is obviously a singer who is not subject to this restriction. However, her voice is pure.

When Zhang Ling was listening to a song in an Internet café, Wang Linger also opened her Weibo and posted a Weibo with a smile.

"The goddess is a big beauty! Sister Ling'er's Weibo is so confusing!"

Sister Ling'er talked about her goddess again, and praised herself as a big beauty. ”

"Sister Ling'er, although what you said is the truth, the taste changes when you say it!"

"Sister Ling'er is a goddess, a big beauty, but definitely not a goddess. The goddess is someone else. ”

"Goddess, won't it be the singer who sang "Childhood" and "Chrysanthemum Terrace", right?"

"Sister Ling'er, is this answering some fans' questions?"

"The goddess is really a big beauty! Sister Ling'er is a big photo!"

"The goddess is a big beauty! I have an urge to laugh because of this Weibo?"

"Isn't it a big beauty who dares to call herself a goddess?"

......

Wang Linger suddenly posted on Weibo, there was only one sentence without any explanation, which made many people scratch their heads, speculate constantly, and heated discussions. What many people didn't expect was that this Weibo actually appeared on the topic list and hot search list.

Before class the next afternoon, Zhang Ling got the news from Zhao Xin, which was a little surprising, but unfortunately even if Wang Linger said on Weibo that she was a big beauty and was on the topic list, her goddess charm value did not increase much.

Publishing books for Mao can skyrocket the charm value of the goddess, but singing can't.

Maybe it's the author's introduction, and the hazy photo. Zhang Ling is now very well-known among students with this book.

"So fast?" Qiu Rui said with some surprise as she took the manuscript handed over by Zhang Ling. Isn't it too fast to write the song so quickly?

"There's no limited style, so it's naturally fast. Zhang Ling smiled and said, "What's more, if there is something every two days, if I don't write it out earlier, I don't know how long it will be delayed." ”

"What about the speech contest?" Qiu Rui asked casually, but her eyes were on the song script.

"That's right, after the speech contest, I have to prepare for the final exam. Zhang Ling smiled and said.

"You also need to prepare for your final exams. Qiu Rui raised her head and smiled, and said. After speaking, bury your head in the manuscript again. When she lifted it again, Zhang Ling was no longer there, and she didn't know when she left.

"Genius!" Qiu Rui sighed and then said. Zhang Ling's song is naturally of no use in quality, and it is very suitable for Wang Ling'er's voice.

Being able to write songs and being able to write songs for people are completely different things.

Qiu Rui gave the song to Wang Ling'er, which undoubtedly surprised Wang Ling'er. She loved the song.

"Remember to give money, according to the standards of famous songwriters. Qiu Rui reminded.

"I'll lose her money. Wang Ling'er rolled her eyes, and then said, "The contract is ready." The degree to which it should go, it will naturally go. ”

"That's good. Qiu Rui nodded, she was not worried about Wang Ling'er, but she was worried about the company behind Wang Ling'er.

When Wang Yuxin went to the school to look for Zhang Ling, she had already gone to the scene of the speech contest.

The Tianfu Middle School Speech Contest is officially held, involving all major middle schools in the city. Since it's a competition, it's a competition, and there are contrasts.

Tianfu No. 1 Middle School is one of the best middle schools in Tianfu City, and Tianfu Middle School can be compared to it. The two middle schools are in the dust, forming a high crushing trend against other schools. And the two schools are competing for each other in all aspects, and it is very fierce.

Overall, Tianfu No. 1 Middle School outperformed Tianfu Middle School in science. However, the liberal arts of Tianfu Middle School is better than Tianfu No. 1 Middle School.

In the last speech contest, Tianfu Middle School won the championship, while Tianfu No. 1 Middle School only won the runner-up. And the runner-up went to Xiao Yang, and he also had an advantage in the competition for the president of the student union with this qualification.

"Yo, isn't this Xiao Yang? Didn't you lose last year? Why are you embarrassed to participate! Oh, yes. It seems that there is no one in Tianfu No. 1 who can handle it except you. Although I can't win the championship, I still have a chance to be the runner-up or something. Several people walked up to Xiao Yang and the others, and one of them said with a smile, "However, even if you win the runner-up again, aren't you afraid of losing the reputation of the second in 10,000 years?"

When the man finished speaking, he immediately laughed, and the people next to him laughed too.

Provocation! There is also ridicule! However, there is no technical content, and it makes Zhang Ling feel a little brainless.

However, such a provocation really angered Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang was not so easily provoked, but Zhang Ling was in front of him, so he couldn't be calm.

How can you make a fool of yourself in front of your own goddess.

"Sun Xing, let's talk about it when you win! Do you really think that this competition, you can still be as lucky as last time. Although Xiao Yang was enraged, he was very restrained, and did not scold, let alone make a fuss, but ridiculed back.

"I won the championship based on my strength. Sun Xing pursed his lips and said. He looked at Zhang Ling, who was watching the play next to Xiao Yang, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Hey, this classmate, are you also here to participate in the competition?"

"Have an opinion?" Zhang Ling said lightly.

"How could it be. Sun Xing smiled and said, "You see that the game still has a period of time to start, why don't we find a place, have a drink, and communicate?"

"I don't talk to fools. Zhang Ling said lightly.

"Who are you talking about?" Sun Xing was stunned for a moment, then his face changed, he frowned, and said.

"What do you say?" Zhang Ling said in a still very light tone.

"Let's go!" Zhang Ling immediately said to Xiao Yang.

"Stop!" Sun Xing didn't expect Zhang Ling to be so faceless, and even called him a fool "for no reason". How could he endure this, so many people watched.

"You make it clear, who is the fool?" Sun Xing said with a cold face.

"Isn't that obvious enough?" Zhang Ling looked at Xiao Yang and asked with some surprise.

Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Obviously." However, you can't look at fools with the eyes of ordinary people. He understood, and he was not a fool. ”

"Yes!" Zhang Ling nodded, then smiled, and said to Xiao Yang, "Don't argue with a fool in the future, because he will pull you to the same level and then beat you with his rich experience." ”

When Xiao Yang heard this, he almost didn't laugh. He endured to cooperate with Zhang Ling's performance, pretending to be curious and asked, "Then what should I do?"

"Hide! I can't afford to provoke it, I can afford to hide!" Zhang Ling smiled and said.

The two talked as they walked, as if no one was around. But their voices were heard clearly. At this time, Sun Xing felt that the seven orifices were smoking, and there was a feeling that he was about to explode on the spot.

taunted Xiao Yang, wanting to affect his emotions in the game, but he didn't want to steal chickens and rice.

Is Sun Xing a fool? Apparently not. He is a top student in Tianfu Middle School, but his personality is a little arrogant, and his temperament is also worse. Otherwise, he would not have been so angry by Zhang Ling's words that her mood fluctuated so much.