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A bowl of noodles, Zhao Linfeng ate it very carefully, which was made for him by his loved ones. Although Zhao Linfeng did not show it on his face, in fact, his heart was like the sun passing through the clouds, shining on his heart, which made him feel warm.www.biquge.info

After lunch, Meng Yu and Meng Song left the space for the two adults to go to the backyard to take care of the newly planted vegetables, as well as a small slice of strawberries and tomatoes.

A few weeks ago, shortly after they arrived, they had made up their minds to become self-sufficient in a small-scale peasant economy. At this time, they were busy in the vegetable garden.

Due to the hot weather, after watering the vegetables in the garden, the two simply went on strike, listening intently to the root of the wall under the wall separating the living room from the backyard. There was a balcony on the second floor that blocked the sun's rays, but they didn't think it was too hot.

Especially Meng Song, the curiosity in his heart couldn't be hidden, a pair of thief's slippery eyes seemed to be about to stare through the wall, sticking to the wall, the expression and movements were very exaggerated.

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"Xiaoxian, it's really hard to miss you." Zhao Linfeng was sitting on the sofa, and today he was not wearing a very formal suit, but a casual blue tracksuit.

Zhao Linfeng can indeed be called a male god, not to mention his assets, just from the perspective of figure and appearance, his figure feels like an independent mountain, revealing a steady and inclusive temperament, which is inevitably a little intoxicated, the two curved eyebrows are like being painted, and the arc is particularly sensual, especially with a pair of gentle clear eyes that seem to be dripping water, inlaid on a perfectly handsome face, like two warm jade.

The complexion on his face showed a slightly sickly paleness, which must have been the result of staying in the office on weekdays, but this did not affect Zhao Linfeng's form at all, but instead revealed a noble and elegant temperament.

Meng Xiaoxian really didn't know how to respond to this kind of strange words, so he lightly responded with the word "grace".

"I know you're still hesitating, it's true that emotions sometimes need a little fate, but I'm willing to wait, I'm willing to let time prove myself." Zhao Linfeng's eyes were very firm, he picked up the glass of water that Meng Xiaoxian gave him, took a sip and said.

"There are so many good girls in this world, why are you pestering me? In fact, I, Meng Xiaoxian, am an ordinary person, not worthy of President Zhao's concern, and I sometimes have a bad temper, and I fight people as violently as a tank bombing an airplane, can you accept it? Meng Xiaoxian replied very seriously.

"I will never regret what I have chosen for the rest of my life." Zhao Linfeng said very firmly.

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In a bright conference room, three middle-aged people sat together, and there was a projector in front of them, which played the singing videos of all the singers in the second round of selection.

"I don't think this song "Tassel Memories" is worth a high score of 95 points, Lao Liu, you gave you an inflated score......"

"How so? At her age, she can sing an ancient song, and she can sing it with an effect comparable to the original song, and it is not much to get 95 points. And it takes a lot of courage to sing ancient songs. ”

These three people are the judges and scorers of the super singer in Chunlan City.

"Okay, then ninety-four-three." In the end, after the analysis of various factors, the three decided the score.

"What do you think of this song "Hello Tomorrow", "Hello Tomorrow?" The slightly chubby middle-aged man had a good impression of Meng Xiaoxian, and he tended to give her a relatively high score.

"Eighty-six, the early singing was very incongruous, and there were too many mistakes." The vice president of the Conservatory of Music thought for a moment and said.

"Lao Liu, I think the score you gave is a little low, first of all, the flaws are not hidden, this song is of high quality, and the meaning expressed is also very positive, secondly, there are not many original singers now, and they should be given greater tolerance, and they should not catch a few mistakes, I think ninety-three points are more appropriate." The slightly chubby middle-aged man felt inappropriate about the vice dean's rating, he explained.

"There are too many flaws, eighty-six points is enough." The dean of the Conservatory of Music said plainly.

"You ......" The two argued, and then turned their gaze to another middle-aged man.

"Eighty-nine. I'm still very optimistic about this song. ”

"Huh! You two ......" said the slightly chubby middle-aged man, who couldn't help but shake his head and said a pity in his heart.

In the end, Meng Xiaoxian's score was 89.3 points, ranking thirteenth among more than 60 singers. In this selection, the top ten are selected as promotions, and the rest will be eliminated.

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After chatting for more than an hour, Zhao Linfeng took the initiative to say goodbye, because there is still a meeting to be held in the company, and at this meeting, all the singers' scores and videos will also be uploaded to his hands, Zhao Linfeng has the right to make final changes to the scores of these singers, but he generally does not change them, in order to respect the opinions of the three.

This time, he only cares about one person's score - Meng Xiaoxian.

An hour later, the meeting ended, and Zhao Linfeng took the information to the office.

Eighty-nine three! It's an improvement from last time, but it's still not enough.

Shaking his head, Zhao Linfeng changed the score to ninety-three points eight, and the ranking also became sixth.

Because of his partnership with Nuanfei News, after scoring the score, he handed over the video and score form to the secretary and asked him to send it to Nuanfei Entertainment's mailbox.

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For an afternoon, Meng Xiaoxian was still immersed in a pharmacopoeia, tirelessly absorbing the knowledge inside, not realizing the passage of time at all.

In the evening, Meng Xiaoxian continued to cook dinner for the two children, then took a bath, held the book and continued to gnaw, she found that she had been reading for an afternoon, but her head was still very clear, and some of the things she had read could be recalled as long as she thought about it.

She didn't understand that this was a silent modification of Meng Xiaoxian's brain genes in the earth history books. The history books of the earth are actually a precious metal born during the Big Bang, which contains the original energy of the universe - dark matter.

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The daily live broadcast has become a habit that cannot be broken, and today is no exception, and finally Meng Xiaoxian sang a song "Wild Son", which caused an enthusiastic response.

The song reviewer named Qingqing on Tianyin.com has already set Meng Xiaoxian as "special attention", as soon as she transmits the song to the music library, Qingqing will immediately release the link, and then paste it into the magic sound bar, and add refinement to the top.

In this magic sound bar, she no longer transmits the kind of magic sound song that can wear the golden cracking stone, but releases the best songs she has heard every day as soon as possible, especially Meng Xiaoxian's song, Qingqing is even more respectful, and has become a die-hard fan of Meng Xiaoxian.

I thought that there was a lack of ugly and damn music as a slot for bar friends, and the post bar would reduce the attention, but I didn't expect that now, it has reached the attention of 300,000 people.

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The next day finally arrived, Meng Xiaoxian got on the high-speed train and went straight to the provincial capital, where the qualification certificate of traditional Chinese medicine was examined.

When she entered the exam room with her admission ticket, she almost thought she was in the wrong place.

The people who took this exam turned out to be uncles and aunts, the kind in their forties and fifties, and the number was not large, only about 20 people.

Under the attention of a group of uncles and aunts, Meng Xiaoxian became very embarrassed, she found her seat and sat down, shaking her pen a little distractedly, preparing for the exam.

………… (To be continued.) )