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Midday.

Zhang Ran passed by the place of the student union and saw a banner with a line of big letters saying that the Didu Campus Best Singer Contest was divided into divisions.

This is the best singer contest that Feng Chen said.

Zhang Ran hurriedly went up to sign up.

"Name?"

"Zhang Ran!"

“……”

The other party was silent for a moment, and suddenly held Zhang Ran's hand tightly.

"You're Zhang Ran?" The receiving classmates seemed very excited, "I especially like the courage you sang, I sang this song when I confessed some time ago, and my girlfriend agreed without even thinking about it." ”

Zhang Ran's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Congratulations!" ”

"Brother Ran, thanks to you!"

Why does everyone call me Brother Ran, anyway, this classmate is not a freshman at first glance, he must be older than himself.

Thinking of this, he asked tentatively, "I'm sorry, classmate, how old are you this year?" ”

"Oh, I'm a senior!"

Dizzy!

Sure enough, it's older than me.

"Just call me Zhang Ran, don't call me brother, don't dare to be it."

The classmate frowned and said, "That's okay, if it weren't for your song, I would definitely be single when I graduated, Brother Ran, thank you!" ”

Well, just call it.

At this time, the classmate was still chattering, grabbing Zhang Ran and asking wildly.

"Your courage is so good, it almost went to my heart......"

"By the way, and the moon represents my heart, I later told my girlfriend that she also liked ......"

"I still see that drum set......"

Zhang Ran looked helpless and listened to him silently for more than ten minutes.

In the end, there was really no way, Zhang Ran interrupted him: "Eh, I'm sorry senior, can you help me register first?" ”

The classmate was stunned for a moment, and quickly said, "Okay." ”

After speaking, he wrote down Zhang Ran's name with a big stroke of the pen.

It's done!

Registration successful!

Then I'm waiting to participate in the competition, and I don't know if this singer contest is to participate in the name of an individual, or in the form of a band, if it is in the name of an individual, he can sign up by himself, and if it is in the form of a band, he has to find a few people in the dormitory.

He read the instructions carefully.

It was not written on it, but for the sake of safety, it was better to report it, whether they were willing to come and talk about it, so Zhang Ran also wrote the names of Liu Shengshou, Li Xiaofeng, and Wang Baobao.

After signing up and saying goodbye to the fans of the senior year, I returned to the dormitory and began to prepare.

Since the competition was not going until a month later, they had plenty of time to prepare, and Zhang Ran led his members of the Burning Years Band to start the intense practice.

But after practicing this serious way, Zhang Ran suddenly felt struggling.

They don't know anything about music, for a week, Wang Baobao didn't even hold the guitar steadily, Li Xiaofeng often threw the drum hammer away, and Zhang Ran couldn't give him the magical chopsticks, the last time Song Qing used the Golden Throat lozenge, he still remembered the thing of becoming dumb, and the system once said that other people's use would cause unexpected consequences, that is to say, these things can only rely on themselves.

Zhang Ran doesn't force it, everyone's qualifications are different, and he also knows that a few people learn musical instruments completely for themselves, so they can learn what they can learn, and everyone is still happy on weekdays.

Therefore, for a lot of time, Zhang Ran silently practiced various musical instruments and learned music knowledge.

During these days, Lin Miaoyin also often came to see him, and when he heard that there was a burning years band in their dormitory, Lin Miaoyin couldn't close her mouth with a smile, and jokingly said that her fan group should also be named, what is the Burning Legion.

Zhang Ran listened, isn't this Nima the villain in World of Warcraft? No, no, even if he is not a decent hero, he can't be a villain, so he rejected her proposal.

Lin Miaoyin shouted not to do it, and played a petty character, so she had to call this.

Zhang Ran explained to him, what kind of villain, what is going to destroy the world, Balabala.

As a result, Lin Miaoyin not only did not object, but became even more excited.

"I'm going to be a villain, I'm a villain, I'm a cute and charming villain!"

Zhang Ran was depressed, you want to be Musashi, I don't want to be Kojiro, it sounds like a little pervert.

Seeing that Zhang Ran was depressed, Lin Miaoyin was even more interested, and she had to add some lines to show their fan group, oh no, the difference of the Burning Legion.

Zhang Ran had no choice but to tell Lin Miaoyin the classic line.

Lin Miaoyin listened attentively, and actually wrote it down in the book word by word, and after repeatedly confirming it with Zhang Ran, she gave up.

Before leaving, Lin Miaoyin added: "You will say this with me when you go back." ”

Zhang Ran sighed, knowing that this was the case, this eldest lady was really difficult to serve, and there was nothing she could do about her, who made her his fan.

After sending off the eldest lady, Zhang Ran continued to practice his musical instrument.

Zhang Ran thought to himself, it's good to do this every day, have nothing to do, listen to songs, practice musical instruments, and life is very nourishing. Zhao Tianran's leg was also broken, and finally no one came to disturb him, so he could stop and relax.

Enjoy life and enjoy beauty.

Pull out the system, try your luck and see what prizes you can draw.

Everyone says that luck often gets better when you're in a good mood, although Zhang Ran doesn't believe this, but what if that's the case, so he turned on the system.

The Great God of Songs system has been activated......

Host Name: Zhang Ran

Music Points: 130

It used to be 99 points, but now it's 31 points more, which means that in fact, the training has not increased much, and after calculating this time, there is basically only training, which is still a lot less than when there was a performance.

Don't worry about that for now, let's smoke one and then talk about it.

Call!

The big turntable turned.

Stop!

Eventually, the pointer stopped at the special class!

Special!

I'm the Olympics, it's actually special!

What luck!

I've never pulled out a special class before!

If you are in a good mood, your luck will be good!

Zhang Ran was full of anticipation, wondering what this special item was?

I've drawn items, skills, and consumption before, but I haven't drawn a special class, does this special class trigger any plot, or trigger some chance encounters, or maybe your strength has increased dramatically, and you have directly become a world-class singer admired by thousands of people?

Zhang Ran's heart was itching, and he quickly opened his eyes and looked at it.

Syllable!

A bow and an arrow fell directly into Zhang Ran's hands.

A line of text is prompted in the system: Cupid's arrow, hitting a person with an arrow can have unintended consequences.

Isn't this nonsense, it's the same as not saying it.

Zhang Ran played with the bow and arrow in his hand.

It's a bit far-fetched to say that a bow and arrow is a slingshot at best, a bit like finding a monkey band, making a slingshot, and hitting the one inside your glass.

Zhang Ran didn't know why, so he pulled out the slingshot and prepared to shoot the arrow.

Very unfortunately, Lin Miaoyin came back at this time.

She shouted: "Zhang Ran, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Ran was startled, his right hand trembled, and the arrow flew out.