After only listening to a few lyrics, Wang Xiaofei's face suddenly changed.

Even people with no musical literacy can experience the catchiness of the lyrics when they hear these lyrics, as well as the various insights contained in the lyrics.

"Later, I finally learned how to love. It's a pity that you are long gone, disappearing into the sea of people. Later, I finally understood in my tears that some people will no longer ...... once they miss it" The lyrics are very straightforward, but in the straightforwardness, the faint regret and the freedom after liberation are even more thrilling!

Although Wang Xiaofei has not experienced love, even if she only listens to this song quietly and listens to the lyrics in this song, she can still imagine it.

A woman, walking alone between heaven and earth.

On the beach, the wind lifted her blue pleated skirt and ruffled her green silk......

In the vast prairie, she admires the nature of heaven and earth alone.

At the top of the mountain, she was alone......

She knew how to love, but the person she loved was long gone. Even if I wanted to turn around and look for it, I couldn't find it.

In the vast sea of people, where to find your love?

I can only shed tears and wake up in tears, love is missed, that is missed. If you miss it, you'll never come back.

Thinking about it, Wang Xiaofei secretly glanced at An Ran's more and more angular handsome face, and secretly made a decision in her heart.

When she walked downstairs to Wang Xiaofei's house, Xiaofei suddenly thought of something: "By the way, Enron, I heard my brother say that the Municipal Cultural Palace plans to hold a city-wide singing competition." Popular singing, do you want to participate in it? ”

"Are there any rewards?" As soon as An Ran heard that it was the city, he was immediately a little uninterested.

In such a prefecture-level city as I am located, the total population does not exceed 600,000, how many people can sing? How many dare to participate in the competition? Even if it is a first place, what is there to be proud of?

Thinking of this, An Ran was so wilted that he couldn't raise his interest.

"I heard that the top few can go to the provincial competition, and then the national competition." Wang Xiaofei smiled: "I know you don't plan to participate, but let's form a group to go over and have fun, so let's take it as a relief from boredom, okay?" ”

"Is your brother going? And the silver-faced man? An Ran's heart moved slightly, it doesn't matter if it is at the municipal level, there should be many strong opponents at the provincial level, but it is the national singing competition...... An Ran felt that he should go and participate and see how many strong people there were in the outside world!

"They're all gone. This kind of competition in our Huaxia Kingdom will basically be held once every five years, funded by the royal family, funded by the ministries and municipal yamen, and the first in the country every year will be directly named a five-star singer and receive a meeting and reward from the royal family! So, almost all singers who make a living from music will participate. Of course, singers above five stars will never appear. Wang Xiaofei was extremely excited when she talked about it.

"How many times has your brother been to it before? What is the ranking? An Ran was also a little curious, he had never known about this before!

"Twice, once in the second year of junior high school, the seventeenth at the municipal level. The second time the ranking was higher, the provincial twenty-third, last year. Wang Xiaofei sighed, Bai Ke's strength is also good, but unfortunately there were too many opponents that year.

"He is such a powerful person and only won the twenty-third place at the provincial level?" An Ran's eyes widened, unbelievable, Bai Ke's strength is not bad, how could he be so bad?

"My brother had a throat disease last year, and he couldn't write songs himself, so his overall strength was much worse. Non-original singers suffer a lot. Wang Xiaofei sighed: "But there are too few people in this world who can write and sing." Every singer-songwriter is a genius. Every year, there are probably only a dozen or so geniuses in the country who can write good songs! ”

"Then let's sign up tomorrow, shall we?" An Ran felt that he was extremely excited at the moment. The previous few months of his student life had almost smoothed out his mind, but now, he felt that his whole body was on fire!

Go to the contest! To achieve something, to grow in bloody battles, to fight like a man, to devote all your life and passion to the music you love!

This is the fighting instinct that flows in An Ran's bones, he feels that he can't wait for a moment, and he really wants to stand in the center of the stage and sing immediately!

Also, if you win the first place in the country, your value will suddenly increase to five stars! In the future, whether it is a record or a concert, there will be a fairly high starting price.

Just thinking about it, An Ran felt that his blood couldn't help but boil!

"Goodbye, then!" Wang Xiaofei waved her hand at An Ran, smiled, and turned to go home.

An Ran stammered, "Goodbye." He turned and fled quickly.

At the turning place, An Ran glanced back at the building of Wang Xiaofei's house, the building was silent in the rain, but Wang Xiaofei was already sitting in the warm home, right?

Singing competition, hey! An Ran ran home with a smirk all the way.

In the next few days, An Ran ran to the Red Sun, grinding white customers and silver-faced people to sign up with him, and both groups and individuals registered, as well as Wang Xiaofei, Zhao Yue, and Liu Chong.

Wang Xiaofei and Zhao Yue's voices are okay, An Ran feels that if he tailors a few songs for the two of them, maybe they can really go all the way to the finals of the municipal competition!

Then, the third monthly exam is coming!

An Ran didn't play very strong this time, although the total score still firmly occupied the first place in the class, but the grade ranking once again fell behind Wang Shuo in the third class.

A difference of 2 points!

An Ran was very depressed, but the head teacher's separate conversation made him feel better.

"Wang Shuo has got almost all the points that should be scored this time, and the liberal arts are even stronger than all the teachers. Enron, it's not that you don't work hard this time, but that other people's language is really much better than you. The head teacher, Mr. Hu, sighed and explained to An Ran.

Enron's scores in all subjects were also full or close to full scores. Only language is a weakness, and some points have been deducted more or less in many places, and Daozhì An Ran is two points less than Wang Shuo in the total score.

It's a pity. Teacher Hu thinks so. But An Ran felt very satisfied with his results this time. Because only this time, he didn't use the mysterious Internet gold finger in his head.

"Teacher, I want to take a leave, as well as Zhao Yue, Wang Xiaofei, and Liu Chong. We all participated in this singing contest in the city. An Ran took advantage of Mr. Hu's sigh and made this request.

"Singing contests? How many of you can read music? Do you want a teacher to help you hire a music teacher? "Teacher Hu heard An Ran say that a few of them are going to participate in a singing competition, although it is a little strange, but these students have done well in these monthly exams, and it is okay to let them take a few days off and relax.