In short, Zheng Long was targeted by Su Shao...

The two chatted on the phone for more than an hour, and Su Shao reluctantly put down the phone, and there was still a feeling of unfinished business in his heart...

If it happened in 2016, I'm afraid Su Shao's behavior would be talked about by countless rotten girls...

And the mobile phone that Zheng Long was holding in his hand was already hot like a hot potato, and as soon as Su Shao hung up, Zheng Long hurriedly threw the mobile phone on the bed...

"This 2001 mobile phone, the cooling system just doesn't work..."

Zheng Long complained helplessly...

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Su Shao agreed with Zheng Long that he would meet them first after school tomorrow...

To be honest, Su Shao didn't have much hope in this competition, but when he met Zheng Long's lyrics, he was still inexplicably excited!

Not only is the meaning of this song very good, but the rhyme is so strong that it should be easy to sing as long as you compose a tune.

Really good lyrics should have a function like a script, and catchiness is the most basic requirement.

Because the genre of words itself was used to sing in ancient times, it also inherently has a rhyme...

Zheng Long thought about it, and tried to recall the melody of "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky" in his mind, and then fell asleep.

On the second day's class, Zheng Long spent almost his sleep ...

Of course, Cai Liangfa next to him was also as sleepy as ever, and he had already slept in the first class in the morning...

And Zheng Long was a little better, at least he survived the first class, but waited until the second math class, because he was really not interested in three-dimensional geometry, he couldn't help the teasing of his eyelids, and finally fell asleep...

The math teacher looked at the back row falling into a piece, and just wanted to have a seizure, but when he looked closely, it was Zheng Long and Cai Liangfa, so he couldn't help it.

After all, one of them is a gangster all along; The other is the "genius boy" who Lin Lili specially told him to sleep casually, even if the math teacher has countless grass and mud horses galloping in his heart, but it is in vain...

Tan Ziwen in the front row looked at the situation in the back row with disdain, and snorted softly...

These gangsters...

Obviously, in Tan Ziwen's eyes, Zheng Long and Cai Liangfa and the like are not fundamentally different, and they are even more ugly...

Of course, for Zheng Long, these are completely lethal. Zheng Long is only caring about his own plan now...

Finally got out of class, Zheng Long hurriedly picked up his schoolbag and ran outside...

Other people are not surprised by Zheng Long's behavior. After all, since the report of Pucheng Daily came out, even if everyone has a lot of complaints about Zheng Long's behavior, they dare not publicly criticize it.

Have you ever published a book?

Can you sell more than 300,000 copies of your novel in Wanwan (and sales continue to grow)...

Can you get Master Zhang Zhiwang's business card...

Can you be interviewed by the magazine with the largest circulation on the island?

All of this seems like a fantasy to junior high school students in this small city. Even for all the adults in this small city, it feels like a dream...

Once a person encounters a field that he does not understand at all, even if he is a person of great age and experience, he will involuntarily become weak...

So during this period of time, Zheng Long finally began to have a relatively large personal space...

When he walked to the door of today's bar next to Phoenix Hill Square with his schoolbag on his back, he found that there was no one at the door of the bar...

"I'll rub it, could it be that they only asked me to come alone..."

Zheng Long thought that there had to be at least an audition or something...

As it turned out, he really thought too much ...

Supergirl or something, it's impossible to do it in Pucheng. Everyone doesn't have the spare time to go to the draft, everyone is busy making a living, who is full to hold up the draft...

And what appeared in front of him were four men who seemed to be loveless...

Especially the seemingly melancholy middle-aged man in front of him... Ah no, it should be said that it is an uncle between middle age and youth...

How to say it, it seems to be a bit literary, but it reveals a bit of cynicism, at a glance, you know that you are from a wealthy family, and you should never work, and you will say "why not eat minced meat" every once in a while...

Zheng Long asked:

"Which one is Su Shao..."

The eyes of the four people lit up all of a sudden, and Qi Shushu raised his head and stared at the dazzling young man in front of him...

"You are Zheng Long?"

Su Shao couldn't wait to ask...

Zheng Long nodded...

"Great... We've been looking forward to you all day! Why did you come here..."

Su Shao's tone seemed to have a bit of resentment like a resentful woman in the deep palace...

"I still have to go to class... I'm still in junior high school..."

"Oh, I forgot! Blame me, blame me..."

"What middle school are you from?"

Zhan Shouxin asked Zheng Long with interest.

"Four..."

"Hahaha, you're my junior..."

Li Jun, who had been sitting on the side, suddenly burst out laughing...

The other three looked at him with great contempt...

Li Jun had no choice but to restrain himself a little, and quickly put away the presumptuous laughter that had just begun.

"Tell me why you wrote this poem..."

Zheng Long was actually ready to answer this question last night, so he said without thinking:

"Actually, it was just a momentary inspiration, and one night I climbed to the rooftop to look at the stars, and I realized that the sky is so vast, and we humans are so small. At that time, I felt that if we were all a star in the sky, then each of us must be the brightest star for ourselves... Each of us has to go through countless pains and sorrows, but despite this, everyone should cherish the light they once had and embrace the light and hope..."

Su Shao had expected Zheng Long's possible answer many times, but he really didn't expect him to answer so comprehensively...

The other three people were also dumbfounded, not believing that these words could come from the mouth of a teenager who was still in junior high school...

Among them, the most surprising should be the fat guy Wu...

He has always believed that Pucheng City will produce any talents...

But now, a personable, elegantly spoken junior high school student stood in front of him, explaining his dream in warm words, which made his soul like dead ashes, and there was a backwater breeze...

"Have you ever wondered how you would compose this song if you had to compose it yourself... Did you learn to write music specifically? ”

Hearing the fat guy Wu say this, Zheng Long almost laughed off his big teeth...

"Haha, I never learned to compose music at all... Well, actually, when I wrote this song, I already thought about how to sing it... Of course, it's certainly not as good as those professional musicians..."

"Why don't you sing a song to us?"

Zhan Shouxin quipped...

Zheng Long nodded and sang...

Seriously, Zheng Long's singing level is average, but fortunately, the timbre is very good, although it is not as shocking as the original song escape plan, but it can be regarded as exciting.

The four people who were immersed in the singing seemed to have forgotten where they were, and when Zheng Long finished singing, they were still in the singing and couldn't extricate themselves.

Perhaps, this is the so-called "lingering sound, three days endless"...