"Accompaniment?"

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Yu Yao's music teacher also completely withdrew her extremely envious eyes from the Yamaha guitar, she glanced at Yu Zheng a little strangely, and then asked suspiciously.

"Isn't Yu Yao's repertoire "Little Grass"? If you have an accompaniment belt, why do you need an accompaniment? ”

"No, my sister's entry is not 'Little Grass'."

Yu Zheng shook his head.

As he spoke, Yu Zheng turned his head to look at his sister and asked strangely, "Yaoyao, didn't you tell your teacher, did you change the repertoire?" ”

"No ......"

Yu Yao lowered her head and whispered.

"Hello teacher, I'm Yaoyao's brother, I don't think the song "Little Grass" is suitable for the competition, so I changed a song for her, which I wrote for her......"

Yu Zheng shook his head after hearing Yu Yao's answer, he guessed that it might be that this matter was not very good to do with his teacher.

But that's okay.

My sister was embarrassed to say, so I just did it myself.

"How can this work? For this competition, Yu Yao has practiced the song "Little Grass" for more than a month, and this song is also very consistent with her voice, and the recognition is also widespread, if you sing this song, Yu Yao is likely to get good results......"

The music teacher said it almost without thinking about it, her face was not good, and she was extremely dissatisfied with Yu Zheng's words just now, because she chose this song specifically for Yu Yao, and she also had high hopes for Yu Yao, and most importantly, if Yu Yao could get good results this time, she would also be commended in school.

She didn't want anyone else to mess things up.

But before she could finish her words, she suddenly stopped speaking.

She looked at Yu Zheng with a very magical gaze, and just now she suddenly thought of what Yu Zheng said before.

"You said, you wrote a song specifically for Yu Yao to participate in the competition? And to replace "Little Grass"? Do you know how well the song "Little Grass" is written? ”

As she spoke, she laughed involuntarily.

There was even a hint of mockery in his tone of disbelief.

Then, the music teacher snorted with some disdain, she looked at Yu Zheng, then at the Yamaha guitar, and said: "I see that you are not very old, and you can play the guitar, I guess you also like music, but writing songs is not a matter of patting your head, probably you don't even know staves, right?" A good song needs ......"

She also planned to educate the young man in front of her, who was at most sixteen or seventeen years old, not to be too ambitious, but Yu Zheng didn't even look at her.

Instead, he raised his wrist and looked at the time.

said unceremoniously: "I said this teacher, these words will be said after the competition, now I will take Yaoyao to register for the repertoire first, and she has to go backstage to make up, this time is almost half past eight, let's not waste it here, don't you think?" ”

That being said,

But Yu Zheng didn't wait for the music teacher's answer at all, and led Yu Yao directly to the auditorium.

This kind of behavior of no one in sight makes the female music teacher even more dissatisfied.

"Stop!"

The female teacher shouted angrily.

"I'm Yu Yao's teacher, you can't just change the song! And do you know that today's judges include Song Lao, not only accompanied by the leaders of our Wei'an City, but also the leaders of the provincial TV station, if the performance is good this time, maybe you can participate in the competition held by the provincial TV station! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! ”

Yu Zheng stopped when he heard this, turned his head to look at the female teacher, and asked, "Is this true?" ”

"Of course."

got a positive answer, Yu Zheng also laughed: "This is better, and the song should be changed." He felt that this was a good opportunity to make the song famous.

This song is famous, and as the author of this song, he will naturally become famous, this is a good name, which is different from the poisonous chicken soup he copied, this is a plus point for talent, which is what he needs.

"You ......"

I said so, but I didn't expect Yu Yao's brother to be stubborn.

The female teacher was extremely angry.

She looked at Yu Zheng with incomprehensible eyes, she really couldn't imagine why this young man was so confident in the songs he wrote by himself, when she was studying in Wei'an, some classmates as big as Yu Zheng also liked to write songs, but most, to be precise, all, were some garbage, which was not sightly at all.

At this age, they can only be regarded as little boys, what experience do they have, how can they write excellent songs?

She still wanted to say something, but Yu Zheng was the first to speak, he waved his hand, and said impatiently: "Needless to say, you can rest assured, you only need to watch from the side today, you don't have to worry about other things, Yu Yao must be the first after the game." ”

This is said in such a way that it is as if it were stating something that has already happened, rather than describing something that has not yet happened.

"You ......"

And Yu Zheng's tone also made the female teacher unable to speak when she reached her throat.

She's grown so big, she's never seen such a conceited person.

And Yu Zheng didn't wait for her answer, and after saying this, he directly led Yu Yao into the backstage of the auditorium.

After registering the participating songs, Yu Yao put on makeup, and Yu Zheng was idle, so he found a place to sit down in the background, opened the schoolbag, and took out all the envelopes in the schoolbag.

Although I have estimated it myself, there is still a discrepancy between what I estimated and what I can actually get.

"Guess who I am!"

Just as Yu Zheng was opening the envelope, his eyes were suddenly covered by a pair of warm hands, and at the same time, a familiar and beautiful female voice sounded in his ears.

Hearing this, Yu Zheng smiled slightly.

"Don't make a fuss, by the way, how did you know I was here?"

Song Wanqing let go of her hand and said a little coquettishly: "I haven't seen you for a few days, after coming over with my grandfather this morning, I have been looking at the registration point, I just saw you go to register with a cute little girl, I knew you were here......"

Saying that, she pouted and said a little unhappily: "You don't know how to come to see me these days, and I have to call you secretly, and you don't know how to call me, don't you want me?" ”

"I really don't have time, you don't know how busy I am......"

Yu Zheng spread his hands helplessly, he was indeed very busy during this time, but this matter was indeed something he did wrong.

Hurriedly compensated no.

"Ah, what's wrong with your hand!" Hearing that Yu Zheng was making amends to herself, Song Wanqing, who was a little happy in her heart, inadvertently saw Yu Zheng's fingers, and she unexpectedly found that the ten fingers of her boyfriend's two hands were red and swollen, and there were even many dense small wounds on them.

Seeing this scene, Song Wanqing involuntarily reached out and held Yu Zheng's palm.

"Hiss......"

It may be that the strength of the grip is too great, and the moment his girlfriend held the palm, Yu Zheng involuntarily gasped, frowned, gritted his teeth tightly, and showed a painful look on his face.

Seeing Yu Zheng like this.

Song Wanqing's eyes suddenly moistened involuntarily.

There was even a hint of crying in her voice.

"What the hell is wrong with your hand......"