Shangjing College, female dormitory. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Big event, big event."

As soon as she entered the door, Lin Xinmei snorted and opened her throat, almost startling Wu Yun and the others.

"Xinmei, what are you doing when you come back?" Wu Yun frowned.

Lin Xinmei sat beside Wu Yun, hugged her fragrant shoulder, and said mysteriously: "Yun'er, let's say, how to thank me this time." ”

Wu Yun: "Inexplicable. ”

Lin Xinmei: "It seems that you don't want to know the news about the uncle." That's it, that's it, this time let me have the news of my uncle alone. ”

Hearing this, Wu Yun was unusual, grabbed Lin Xinmei and said, "Xinmei, what news have you heard again?" ”

Lin Xinmei tilted her head and pretended to be unreasonable.

"Alright, alright, can you have a big meal?" Wu Yun said a little impatiently.

"It's pretty much the same, come on, come on, you all come here."

Several girls in the dormitory gathered around Lin Xinmei.

Several female voices gathered around Lin Xinmei, looking at her expectantly, since listening to Fang Jue's song, these people have become Fang Jue's little fan sisters, and now when they hear the news of Fang Jue, they immediately arouse their interest.

Lin Xinmei deliberately sold a pass, and closed her mouth as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Oh, Xinmei, don't sell it, it's really urgent." Wu Yun said.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you, you can prick up my ears and listen-" Lin Xinmei stretched his voice: "Uncle has a concert." ”

Wu Yundeng's eyes widened: "Really, where is it, I'm going to see it." I must support my uncle's concert. ”

Lin Xinmei shook her head and said, "It's over." ”

Wu Yun looked depressed: "Xinmei, it's all your fault, why don't you say anything about your uncle's concert." ”

"Don't blame me, who knew my uncle would go there." Lin Xinmei said.

"Where did the uncle go, what the hell is going on, can you tell me clearly in one breath, it's really grinding and chirping." Wu Yun said.

Lin Xinmei laughed: "Yun'er, I see that you have been fascinated by your uncle, so why don't you marry him." ”

"Don't be poor, hurry up."

"As you know, I have a high school principal at the Shangjing Conservatory of Music, and he told me about it, and he said that there was a strange uncle who sang three new songs in a row at the competition site of the Youth Song Competition, which was very good. After Miss Ben's careful inquiry, I found that the uncle was our uncle. “

Wu Yun's eyes widened: "Uncle is singing a new song again?" And it's still three? ”

Lin Xinmei nodded.

Wu Yun was immediately annoyed: "Oh, it's a pity that I didn't hear my uncle's new song." ”

"Yes, it's a pity that I couldn't listen to my uncle's new song at the scene, and it's three. But don't worry, the competition in the Beijing division of the Youth Song Contest will be broadcast on Beijing TV, and we can also listen to it in the evening. ”

As soon as Lin Xinmei's words were finished, Wu Yun hurriedly ran to the computer.

"Yun'er, what are you doing?" Lin Xinmei asked.

"Of course, it's to watch my uncle's concert."

Lin Xinmei shook his head and smiled bitterly: "What are you in a hurry, it's only seven o'clock now, and the broadcast will not be until nine o'clock."

"Maybe I'll be on demand early today." Wu Yun stared at the screen and said.

Lin Xinmei kept shaking her head: "I'm really enchanted." ”

Time passed slowly, although there were still less than two hours to nine o'clock, but for Wu Yun, these two hours were simply tormenting. Finally, at nine o'clock, Wu Yun hurriedly opened the webcast room of Shangjing TV.

Several girls also sat in front of the computer, waiting for their uncle's concert.

"What are you looking at, the uncle hasn't appeared yet, and the songs sung by the singers in front of me are really ugly." Wu Yun said with a frown.

"Yun'er, you're really under the spell of your uncle, I don't think the singer in front of me sings how ugly." Lin Xinmei quipped.

"It's hard to sing."

"Okay, okay, I won't fight with you, as soon as you meet your uncle, your IQ will be zero." Lin Xinmei said.

Deng Lijuan: "What is zero, I think it's a negative number." ”

"The next group is going to play and they are going to bring us an original song "Wild Child", what kind of performance will they bring us? Now they're welcome on the field. ”

After singing a song, several people in front of the computer were also a little amazing.

"This combination is good, this song "Wild Son" is very good." Lin Xinmei said.

"Yes, yes, it's a pretty good song." Deng Lijuan said.

"It's good, but compared to the uncle, it's a hundred and eight thousand miles." Wu Yun said.

Lin Xinmei and Deng Lijuan looked at Wu Yun and had to shake their heads and smile bitterly.

This little Nizi only has that uncle in her eyes now.

After Su Jiaying and the others finished singing, they began to make speeches, and with Fang Jue's appearance later, the eyes of several little girls were straight.

"I said why is the song "Wild Son" just now so good, it turned out to be a song written by an uncle, and an uncle is an uncle, it's really amazing." Wu Yun said.

"Yun'er, didn't you just say that this song is 108,000 miles worse than your uncle's song?" Lin Xinmei and Deng Lijuan spoke in unison.

But Wu Yun didn't pay attention to them at all, staring directly at the screen.

The two girls shook their heads again and smiled bitterly. This obsessed person is really a negative IQ.

"This judge teacher is so hateful, he dares to question the uncle."

When she saw Deng Yuqiong questioning Fang Qi, Wu Yun was so angry that she couldn't smash the computer screen, which provoked Lin Xinmei to hurriedly protect the computer, for fear that she would do something unladylike.

"Give me a guitar."

On the screen, Fang Jue said.

"Here, here, uncle is going to sing, uncle is going to sing."

Wu Yun was extremely excited, and several little girls also looked at the computer screen intently.

Especially Wu Yun, she clenched her fists tightly, for fear that she would make a mistake in any detail.

The sound of the piano sounded slowly.

"That's good." Wu Yun said.

"Before you start singing, you just say it's good, Yun'er, I think you're going crazy." Lin Xinmei and Deng Lijuan glanced at Wu Yun at the same time.

Wu Yun glanced at them back: "The song that the uncle sings is good, what's wrong?" Are you not convinced? ”

Deng Lijuan and Lin Xinmei were completely convinced, arguing with Wu Yun at this time, what is the difference between that and having water in the brain.

They all couldn't believe it, was this Wu Yun in front of them still the Wu Yun they knew?

The lyrics slowly floated out of Fang Jue's mouth, and Wu Yun suddenly showed an obsessed look. Although Lin Xinmei and Deng Lijuan did not have such exaggerated expressions as Wu Yun, they also showed an expression of amazement on their faces.

This song is so good.

This uncle is too good.