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Quan Zhilong's interpretation of "Lies" does not need to be described more, the piano version he has practiced for a long time in front of the video before, and the rhythm is no problem at all, and he can sing it neatly when he gets the lyrics. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After "Lies", he examined his pop rap and hardcore rap strength, and the time was noon, Yang Hyun-seok invited An Yuxi to have a working meal and said that it was a working meal, and YG did not have a canteen, in fact, it was a takeaway ordered from a nearby Chinese restaurant. In the afternoon, the two visited the other three members of BIGBANG one after another, and it was not until the evening that they finally took a break.

Declined Yang Xianshuo's proposal to eat barbecue, just walked a few steps, and suddenly I don't know why, the girl's serious "threat" in the morning came into his mind again, clearly imprinted in his memory, and the demo that he was asked to submit, maybe it was sympathy, and the ghost made the gods to the ground, An Yuxi returned to Yang Xianshuo's office.

"Yang Jun ......"

"Uh, Yu Xi Xi, you changed your mind?"

"No...... When I came in the morning...... "After thinking about it, Ahn Woo-seo couldn't help but tell Yang Hyun-seok about his experience of meeting girls.

"Hehe, you must listen carefully, otherwise you will definitely regret it!" Yang Hyun Suk smiled and touched his chin, watching An Yuxi's back go away, thoughtful.

When passing by the third floor, An Yuxi went to the art department to take a look.

The minister who had received him in the morning was gone, only a vocal teacher inside YG was sorting out a stack of CD boxes, which had no covers, probably the same CD he handed to the girl, which was a demo delivered by some children.

Seeing him, the vocal teacher hurriedly greeted him warmly: "An Yuxi, are you ready to go back?" ”

"yes!" Smiling, An Yuxi didn't say much to greet, looking at the stack of CD cases that had been stacked and were about to be put into the bag, "Teacher Jin, this is ......"

"Oh, these are the demos that have been brushed down in the department in the last two days, and they are piled up here to take up too much space, and they will be destroyed in a while." Teacher Jin said nonchalantly.

An Yuxi frowned slightly.

Destroyed......

Shaking his head secretly, these CDs, I don't know how much effort and dreams the recorder has, but here, the cruelty of reality will not leave them with any sympathy, and it's good that the strength can get into the eyes, if it can't get into the eyes, the only possibility is to become worthless garbage like Mr. Jin's evaluation of "taking up space".

He can't control this kind of thing, and in the future, when AWM develops greatly, I'm afraid there will be a similar situation.

He asked, "Is that CD I handed in the morning?" ”

"Uh, I'll look for ...... It's that girl, right? An Yuxi knows her? ”

"I don't know, but Yang Jun may want to take a look later!"

"Oh!" Hearing that it was his president who was interested, Mr. Jin lowered his head and flipped through the stack of CD boxes, and after a while, he smiled: "Ah, I found it!" ”

"Please give it to Yang Jun later!" An Yuxi said with a smile, and then turned around and left, I can only help here.

"Oh!" Seeing An Yuxi leaving, Mr. Jin opened the box curiously.

In the crude box, there was a smooth CD disc and a note, on which were written the names of the songs recorded on the CD, as well as the recording conditions, as well as the names and contact addresses of the singers.

……

"Boom"

As the subway sped past in front of her, the lights changing rapidly, the air and the ground trembling slightly, she stood in the corner of the platform, looking at the bustling crowd around her, accustomed to the shock.

Although she was born here, she followed her parents to Japan and then to France at a very young age, and even when she returned to China for a limited time, most of them had no fixed place to live, often moving from area to region, sometimes even living in one place for less than half a year. But probably because she has been accustomed to this kind of life since she was a child, she doesn't think there is anything wrong with such a wandering day, or maybe she inherited her father's "restless" nature, and likes to chase novelty and freedom.

But such a life is not without its pits.

The side effect of the constant change of residence is that the place of school is often changed, sometimes just entering a school, before all the classmates have been recognized, they have to leave and transfer to the next school, there are domestic and foreign, most of them are international schools, perennial wandering, so that she can not integrate into the normal school life, nor can she have any feelings with her classmates, and later, she seems to be no longer an earthling

In the eyes of Europeans, Americans, and Africans, she is Asian, and in the eyes of Asians, she is a banana person.

Both sides are not pleased, and occasionally they think angrily that it would be nice if there were aliens. Join the alien clan and become an anti-human alien in the future!

Of course, it was a joke that she and her sister had in reverie for a while, in fact, she still had feelings for Korea after all, and she still remembered that during the summer vacation of her childhood, she returned to Zigudong every summer vacation, when it was not called Zigudong, and spent a fulfilling summer in the three-story small western-style building of her grandmother's house, she would play some games she learned abroad with many children who were dragging their noses, and then enjoy their worship, or follow those children to climb the mountain behind Zigudong. Watch them climb the mountains with great powers, catch many insects she doesn't recognize, find many wild fruits, and worship them.

Sometimes I would go to Matsu Island, where my grandfather lived in seclusion, and follow my grandfather to see him try to build a ship with his hands, and then sail to the ocean, but unfortunately it didn't succeed!

Although all this has changed in her memories now, the place where her grandmother lived has been renamed Zigudong, the house she knew for many hours is gone, and the mountain has become devastated because of the Seoul renovation project.

Grandparents no longer live in seclusion on Matsu Island. Even the real estate in Ofukushima was given up and moved to the United States, where he lived with his uncle and a few cousins.

But after all, these carry her best memories, she was born in this country, it is this