With Jiang Jingguo's approval, "Bloody Lonely City" quickly passed the approval, but Wang Zijun has no time to make a movie now. There are five days left before the "Double Tenth Festival", and he was arrested by Chiang Ching-kuo and wanted to sing repertoire at the National Day Gala.

The "Double Tenth Festival" was established to commemorate the Wuchang Uprising (Xinhai Revolution, October 10, 1911) and was the National Day of the Republic of China. And this year, which happens to be the 60th anniversary of the founding of the Republic of China, there have been several rehearsals for the National Day parade last month.

There are still a few days to prepare, but Wang Zijun is not in a hurry. The solemn occasion of the National Day Gala will not allow him to play too many tricks, at most the accompanying dance will be a little shocking, and he can only sing honestly on it.

Taking advantage of this leisure, Wang Zijun wanted to rest for two days, but he was blocked as soon as he returned to school.

"Senior Brother Wang Zijun, wait, I am Jiang Lu, the president of the student union." A girl with long hair ran over panting and called out to Wang Zijun who was passing by.

Wang Zijun took a look at this girl, about 1.6 meters tall, wearing a Tsinghua University uniform, her melon seed face is very delicate, and a few freckles on the bridge of her nose give people the feeling of a group of little girls next door.

"What's the matter?" Wang Zijun asked.

Jiang Lu breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's about to be the Double Tenth Festival, the school will hold a literary and artistic performance, I hope Senior Brother Wang will be able to participate then?" ”

"Is it the night of the 10th?" Wang Zijun asked.

"yes." Jiang Lu looked at Wang Zijun expectantly, for fear that he would refuse.

"I'm sorry, I already had a show that night." Wang Zijun said with a smile.

"That's right." Jiang Lu said gloomily, although he had expected Wang Zijun to refuse, he was still a little disappointed.

Wang Zijun asked, "Is there anything else that President Jiang has to do?" ”

Jiang Lu asked with a reluctant smile: "Since I am not free this time, then next month's Meizhu Competition, Senior Brother Wang must participate." ”

"Umechiku?" Wang Zijun was a little confused about what kind of competition this was.

Jiang Lu explained: "It's the inter-school competition between Tsinghua University and Jiaotong University, we are Mei, and they are bamboo." ”

"Look at the time, if I have time, I will definitely participate." Wang Zijun said.

"Then it's settled." Jiang Lu said and took out a copy of "Sou Shen Ji" from his schoolbag and said, "Senior Brother Wang, sign it for me, I'm your book lover." ”

After "Sou Shen Ji" was serialized in "Martial Soul" for three issues, it gave up the position of the magazine's newcomer and new book recommendation. Instead of continuing the serialization, it was directly released as a hardcover single book, and now 800,000 words have been published. Every time it goes on the market, it will detonate the queue of bookstores to buy it**.

His "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" is still compared with Jin Yong and Gu Long, and the final conclusion is that each has its own advantages. But "Sou Shen Ji" is defined as a work of gods, but it is the only one in Hong Kong and Taiwan, and now some imitation works have begun to come out, although the quality is not very good, but a new genre has begun to rise, Wang Zijun is also known as the master of the school of godson novels.

Wang Zijun signed his name and returned the book to Jiang Lu. After walking a few steps, he was pestered again, but this time it was a rock club called the "Starlight Club" in the school that pulled him into the club.

"I'm so sorry, I really didn't have time to attend." Wang Zijun said.

"It's okay, you just need to nod and join, and you can directly serve as the honorary president without having to manage affairs." The boy named Gao Peng said feverishly and anxiously, "You don't know, all the members of our club are your fans, you are our leader, and you are the leader of Taiwan's rock 'n' roll." When we first knew that you were coming to Tsinghua University to study, everyone was going crazy with joy......"

Wang Zijun was taken aback by his fanaticism, thought for a moment and said, "Okay, but you don't need to be the honorary president, ordinary members can." ”

"How can this work, if you refuse to be the president, who is qualified to be the president!" Gao Peng said.

Wang Zijun patted him on the shoulder and said, "That's it, otherwise I won't join." ”

Gao Peng said with some disappointment: "Okay then." ”

Anyway, he is also a fan of himself, Wang Zijun can't hit too hard, so he said: "It just so happens that I'm free today, let's go to your club to have a look." ”

"Really, that's great." Gao Peng was overjoyed.

Gao Peng took Wang Zijun to a classroom in the music department, and gathered people everywhere along the way, saying that Wang Zijun was coming to the club. In less than half an hour, more than 20 people gathered, both men and women, and they were all excited to see Wang Zijun.

Since Wang Zijun came, he naturally had to do it to the end, so he simply came and hugged him alone. The boys were fine, but the only few women almost cried, and they were so excited that they refused to let go.

"Is there a lot of rock 'n' roll in schools now?" Wang Zijun asked.

"That's a lot." Gao Peng said, "However, our music department is the most professional, and now there are 28 people in the 'Starlight Club' and 6 bands. We also have our own originals, and we often organize people to sing in the bar, and the response is very good. ”

"Oh, how about a song of your own?" Wang Zijun said.

"Okay." Gao Peng said, hurriedly beckoned people to make a band, and began to sing loudly:

"The footsteps of chasing are walking in confusion, my journey is called youth, the clouds of the four seasons are floating in life, blooming with brilliant flames......"

Wang Zijun listened to it with his feet on the beat, the music had a bit of rock flavor, but in fact, it was not very different from ordinary pop songs, and it seemed to be closer to campus folk songs. At this time, punk and heavy metal were just emerging in the United States, and it was impossible for them to spread to Taiwan.

After singing, they asked Wang Zijun to comment on the song.

For young people who love music, Wang Zijun will naturally not crack down. After praising it fiercely, he just clicked a few words in the details, and suddenly ushered in a burst of admiration.

"Sect Master, let's do a song too." A girl named Alyssa shouted with a smile.

"Don't call me Sect Master, call me by my name." Wang Zijun said and took the guitar, "Sing a song "Fly Higher", and wish everyone an unlimited future in the future." ”

Hearing that Wang Zijun was going to sing a new song, everyone applauded in unison and gathered around.

Wang Zijun's fingers flicked on the strings, and the light melody flowed out from his fingertips:

"Life is like a big river; Sometimes it's quiet, sometimes it's crazy.

Reality is like, a shackle; Tie me up and can't break free......"

The slightly hoarse singing, one by one, shows the restraint and freedom very intuitively, so that the members of the "Starlight Society" are dazzled and sharpen their ears to listen.

"This enigmatic life is as sharp as a knife, and it has seriously injured me again and again.

I knew that the kind of happiness I wanted was in that higher sky.

I'm going to fly higher, fly higher......"

The sudden high-pitched pitch startled the nearest listener, and then it shook violently. This kind of shouting singing is more energetic than any of Wang Zijun's previous records, and it is a kind of enthusiasm and shouting unique to young people, which can easily arouse the resonance of peers.

"I'm going to fly higher, fly higher. Dance like a storm and break free!

I'm going to fly higher, fly higher. The wings rolled up the storm, and the heart roared......"

"It's Wang Zijun singing!" Someone exclaimed. The roar of the song attracted all the students near the classroom, and it soon filled the place.

This kind of song with inspiring fighting spirit and beautiful lyrics and melodies is obviously a favorite of college students. Even some of them who don't like to listen to music very much are infected by the free mood of the shout.

"Sect leader, sect leader......" After Wang Zijun finished singing a song, some worshippers immediately shouted, and then a group of people shouted.

"Stop, stop!" Wang Zijun raised his hand to suppress his voice, and waited for them to stop before saying, "Don't call me sect leader, otherwise the police will have to call me to drink coffee." ”

"Hahaha." There was laughter below.

"In the future, everyone will call me Zijun, we are all the same age and friends." Wang Zijun said with a smile.

"Zijun, Zijun......"

Half an hour later, Wang Zijun sweated profusely and squeezed out of the crowd.

When he came to Liu Zhaoxuan's office, he directly found a chair and leaned on it, and saw that there was no one else here, before he said, "Brother Liu, I came to ask you for help this time." ”

"What's the trouble?" Liu Zhaoxuan put down his pen and scolded with a smile, "I knew that your kid wouldn't come over if he was fine." ”

"Look where you said, what is the relationship between the two of us?" Wang Zijun said with a dead face.

"Tell me, something." Liu Zhaoxuan said.

Wang Zijun said: "I am going to make a war movie with scenes of planes dropping bombs. Brother Liu, your father is the commander of the Air Force, you see this matter......"

In the later "Bloody Lonely City", it was said that the army's surrender letter was made with computer special effects, which seemed to be called a fake, but now Wang Zijun doesn't even have computer special effects, so he must shoot it live.

"You're going to make a movie again?" Liu Zhaoxuan reached out to touch his forehead and said, "I don't have a fever." ”

"What's the fever, I'm serious." Wang Zijun put his hand away and said.

Liu Zhaoxuan shook his head and said: "I can't call the shots in this matter, the plane can't be used casually." ”

"It's not an active aircraft, I took a war of resistance, I don't want the current plane you gave me." Wang Zijun said and took out Jiang Jingguo's handwriting, slapped it on the table and said, "Look at what this is?" ”

Liu Zhaoxuan inadvertently picked up the piece of paper, and looked at the content as if it was fine, but he swept the signature and was so shocked that he almost threw the paper to the ground. Surprised: "Where did you get this thing?" ”

Wang Zijun smiled: "Forged." ”

Liu Zhaoxuan believed it and whispered: "Take it and burn it, you don't want to die?" ”

"Hahaha......" Wang Zijun laughed for a long time before saying, "My brother Liu, you can put a hundred hearts, this is definitely written by Dean Jiang himself." I made a patriotic movie, and I was taken by Dean Jiang, so let the following try to support it. ”

"Really?" Liu Zhaoxuan asked.

"Of course it's true, you really don't want me to run to let people imitate Dean Jiang's notes." Wang Zijun said.

Liu Zhaoxuan looked at him for a long time, and suddenly gave Wang Zijun a punch, and said with a smile: "With you, you can get this." Don't worry, this matter is on me, and with Dean Jiang's letter, no one dares not agree. ”

(To be continued)