"Dad, I beg you for one thing", Jia Xue, who was angry, suddenly changed her appearance pitifully, looking at Jia Ping with watery eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What's the matter? I don't care about political discipline!" Jia Ping looked at his daughter's appearance, and said helplessly, he is a black and white character who is surprised by Xincheng outside, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, but at home, he is the only one who is ruthless to his daughter, Jia Xue is his only weakness, and he naturally responds to her requests.

Jia Xue listened, bit her lip, and said pitifully: "Dad, I want to change my volunteer, I want to go to the University of Finance and Economics."

"No!" Subconsciously, Jia Ping directly chose to refuse, he was not stupid, he could naturally think of the reason why his daughter made such a request in a second, and subconsciously glanced at the TV with a smile and answered freely, even if he was a fool, he knew why his daughter wanted to go to finance.

Hearing her father's refusal, Jia Xue's face suddenly turned pale, she bit her lip, tears flowed down her face, and she cried quietly while sobbing: "Dad, you don't love me anymore, you won't agree to such a small request! I went to finance and economics not for anything else, just because I also like finance, and I also want to learn to take care of the company for my father, but you don't agree to me, if my mother is here, she will definitely support me."

Jia Ping looked at his crying daughter, heard her mention her mother, a trace of tenderness and pain flashed in his eyes, he seemed to see the daughter in front of him back to the cute like a rag doll more than ten years ago and her beautiful mother waiting for his return at the door of the house, at this moment he suddenly felt a little pain in his teeth, he naturally knew that this was his daughter's excuse, but when he heard her mention his wife, he couldn't say no refusal anyway, if she was still alive, what would she do? Jia Ping fell into deep thought.

Jia Xue kept crying, quietly glanced at her father beside her, looked at him frowning, and suddenly felt a little distressed, but although she knew that he was for her own good, love was so blind, she really didn't want to give up!

Jia Ping's gaze gradually settled, glanced at his daughter, suddenly showed a smile, nodded and said: "Dad promises you, you can go to school wherever you want! As long as you are happy, Dad will always support you" Since her daughter likes it, then let her happily pursue the life she wants to live, pursue the person she wants, as long as she is happy, she can do anything!

Jia Xue listened to her father's words, her body trembled slightly, this time the tears really flowed out, she threw herself into her father's arms, and the crying voice reached Jia Ping's ears: "Thank you Dad, no matter how it changes, my daughter will always be your daughter, and I will always love you."

Jia Ping, who was holding his daughter, showed a trace of warmth in his eyes that he didn't often have on weekdays.

Zhu Jun didn't know, and Zhengji didn't know, after Zhengji said that he applied for the school, the application rate of the central finance increased by three percentage points, and the students who watched this issue of "Art Life" applied for the central finance examination were even more excited.

The Central University of Finance and Economics is thoroughly familiar to people in this way.

"Zhengji, after the college entrance examination some time ago, you held a concert in your hometown, right? And I heard that it was also broadcast by your local TV station, and the ticket price is free for the whole audience", the program continued, Zhu Jun changed the topic and asked.

Masaki nodded and said, "It's the same thing."

"Can you tell us what prompted you to make this decision?" Zhu Jun then asked.

"The reason for this is because I made a promise to motivate my classmates, so I promised to hold a concert for my classmates after the college entrance examination, so there was such a show," Masaki said with a smile.

"It seems that as your alumnus, you are really happy, by the way, I also watched that concert on TV, and I found that most of the songs are new songs, are they newly written by you?" Zhu Jun asked with blazing eyes.

When the audience heard this question, they all listened attentively, and they were all curious about the new song of Masaki, which was of no quality.

Living up to expectations, Masaki nodded and said: "Well, it's newly written recently, and it has been preliminarily recorded as an album, and in a few days, maybe I will meet you."

Hearing Masaki's words, the people in the audience, whether they had seen it or not, let out a low cry, Masaki's speed of releasing an album is simply unparalleled! How long has the last album been on sale? It has only been less than four months! It's only been a few days, listening to Masaki's words, this is another new album to be released, a year and a half, three albums, an average of one album every six months, what kind of speed is this? This is in the music world, I dare not say that there is no one to come, but it can also be said that there is no one before! What's more, every album of Masaki, none of the songs included in it are indiscriminate, and the first one is a classic!

Not only the audience, but also Zhu Jun on the stage was surprised, he has hosted for so many years, and there are not a few artists and singers he has seen, but like Zhengji, he can be said to be the first time to see him, and regardless of the speed and quality of his album, the songs included in the album alone are something he has never seen before, and he glanced at Zhengji complicatedly, and then said, "Zhengji, since you decapitated, we have discovered one of your characteristics."

"Oh, what is it?" Masaki cooperated with a curious look.

"That is, so far, all your songs have been created by yourself," Zhu Jun finished speaking, his face was straight, and then he said seriously: " In the music world, it is not uncommon for you to write your own songs, but I have never seen all the songs released so far, all of which have been created by yourself, and more importantly, even if the singer writes the songs himself, the style of each song will be more or less revealed in the subsequent creation, which is why the style of each singer is different, but this point, in you, has been overturned."

Zhengji's expression remained unchanged when he heard this, but there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes, this question was not talked about before, and he also cleverly avoided the past at that time, who expected Zhu Jun to bring it up again at this moment, if this question is to be studied deeply, it is indeed not very round.

Zhu Jun didn't wait for Zhengji to answer, and then said: "I think this is also what everyone here has been puzzled about, each of your songs is the same classic, but the classics belong to different styles, some are full of vicissitudes of artistic conception, just like "Dusk" and "Those Years", and some are full of passion and blood, similar to "My Sky" , and some are full of love feelings, the style of each song is very similar, and there is even an English song, to be honest, if it is the first time for anyone who has never heard and understood, I think, he must not have imagined that this is a person's creation."

Zhu Jun's words aroused the approval of many people, many people in front of the TV nodded in agreement, outside the show, many artists also paid attention to the live broadcast of this interview, knowing themselves and their opponents, and they were invincible, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the music world is a cruel battlefield, whether it is a friend of Zhengji, or a singer who is envious and jealous of him, they all have the same resonance in their hearts at this moment.

Zhengji is too demonic for these artists like them, they have worked hard to create for a long time, and they can only produce one or two new songs, and the quality of the songs cannot be guaranteed, like Zhengji, so many classics can be written in such a short period of time, it is simply unattainable for them, as the saying goes, not afraid of not knowing the goods, just afraid of comparing goods, Zhengji is now simply a demon, a bug!

Human nature, on top of their own impossible miracles, will subconsciously look for excuses and loopholes, for the political discipline, they would rather believe that he has an ulterior creative method, than admit that he does have such a demonic talent!

And Zhu Jun's interview at the moment, but put the doubts they want to say in their hearts on the table, their hearts at the moment are complex with expectations, some as fans and friends of Zhengji, naturally hope that he is worthy of the name, and as his opponents and many peers, but they are looking at it with the heart of looking for loopholes, they very much hope that the miracle of Zhengji will be confirmed to be fake, this may be the root of human inferiority, I can't do it, you can't be better than me!

Liu Lu in the audience looked at Zhengji, who didn't speak, and Fan Cheng also whispered to Wu Yuan on the side: "How do I look at it, this host doesn't seem to be a good person? Is he deliberately embarrassing Zhengji? Seeing him like this, it feels like he is questioning whether Zhengji's song has another source?"

"I don't know, it's a little weird, but I'm sure Masaki can handle it, so let's take a look", Wu Yuan also responded in a low voice.

In the background, Hu Yu's face was slightly blue and clenched her fists and looked at the scene on the screen, she suddenly regretted it, this talk show seems to look a little out of line! For an artist, if Zhengji's answer is slightly flawed, I'm afraid that today's talk show will cast a shadow on his acting career, thinking of this, she turned her head a little angrily and said to the program producer Yue Feng: "What's going on? Your program didn't say in advance that it would ask such an outrageous question!" Isn't that a trick for my artist?"

Yue Feng saw Hu Yu's angry expression, but his expression was still comfortable, and he shook his hand and said: "Miss Hu, you misunderstood, this is a normal interview, our host has a certain amount of freedom to play on stage, the program needs ratings, naturally it can't be too rigid, catch the audience's attention, what's more, I believe this question is not difficult for Mr. Zheng, please believe in our professionalism, "artistic life" If every time you invite an artist, you smear him, then the show will not be able to go on for a long time, Miss Hu, you should take a look first."