Because of the approaching New Year's Eve party, Shen Qiu's energy in the next few days was all focused on practicing songs with Lin Xin. It was still in the same form as above that day's crown ceremony, Lin Xin played the guitar and Shen Qiu sang.

The two also considered whether to go to the Storm Band to accompany them, but after consulting Zhou Wanqing, the two gave up this idea.

"The two songs written by Shen Qiu are classic masterpieces of campus folk songs, and if you perform live, you only need to use guitar accompaniment, but it is not beautiful if it is complicated."

Zhou Wanqing is worthy of being a professional, and she only listened to it a few times and grasped the essence of the two songs. Shen Qiu and Lin Xin naturally gave up their plans to find a soundtrack for the Storm Band.

Lin Xin wanted to be a rock girl because she was inspirational, and she had systematically learned musical instruments and singing skills before. Her singing skills are much better than Shen Qiu's, and after the two practiced for a day, Shen Qiu simply let Lin Xin play and sing by herself.

Hearing Shen Qiu's mention, Lin Xin glanced at him and said, "How can that work?" After all, you wrote these two songs, how can I leave you to sing them yourself? Besides, even if I want to sing, I have to buy these two songs of yours, how can I have so much money? After all, it was registered in the Imperial Quku. ”

"If only I gave you permission. What's more really? ”

"Rock 'n' roll is my favorite, and campus ballads can't get into the eyes of this girl." Lin Xin looked arrogant.

"I don't know who has been praising Shen Qiu's two songs since returning home?" Lin Xue ruthlessly debunked.

Lin Xin looked around, pretending to be stupid and said, "Who?" Who said that? Surely I didn't say that? By the way, did you write the rock song you wrote for me? ”

"It's written."

"Give it to me."

"That depends on your watch."

"Lin Xue, he teased me!"

Shen Qiu "......"

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Wenhua High School's New Year's Eve party is a tradition. This move originated from the founder of Wenhua High School more than 100 years ago, Mr. Liao Wenhua, a famous educator in Jiangcheng.

At that time, there was no such thing as a New Year's Eve party. At that time, because of the lack of funds, Liao Wenhua invited people from Jiangcheng politics and business to gather together to raise funds, and perhaps during the party, Liao Wenhua invited several folk artists to perform one or two shows, and then this tradition was passed down. Now, it has gradually evolved into the annual Wenhua High School New Year's Eve party.

Zhou Wanqing's in-law, the Liao family, is the descendants of Mr. Liao Wenhua back then, and they still own 30% of the shares of Wenhua High School and are the largest shareholders. Of course, because of Liao Junwei's accidental death, the ownership of the 30% shares is not yet clear.

Don't underestimate the 30% stake of Wenhua High School, the benefits are actually very huge. Mandarin High School is a private school that charges high fees while providing high-quality teaching services to its students.

As far as Shen Qiu is concerned, his annual tuition fee is 4,000 Chinese yuan, you must know that in today's empire, the annual income of an ordinary salaried person is about 15,000 to 20,000 Chinese yuan. In addition to the normal tuition fees, the families of students studying at Wenhua High School will give Wenhua High School a financial aid every year.

The funding fee is not mandatory, but as a matter of practice, this money cannot be saved in any way. And the annual New Year's Eve party is just the time to collect the funding fee.

It is precisely because of the huge interests of the Liao family that the Liao family forced Zhou Wanqing to marry Liao Junhao as a concubine after Liao Junwei's accidental death. The Liao family's shares in Wenhua High School were previously allocated to Liao Junwei by the old man of the Liao family. After Liao's death, the first beneficiary of the 30 percent shares was his wife, Zhou Wanqing.

At 6 p.m. on December 31, 2000, in the auditorium of Wenhua High School, Zhou Wanqing, as the person in charge of the music part of the New Year's Eve party, is now checking all kinds of audio equipment to make final preparations for the party that starts at 8 p.m.

Attending the party tonight were parents of students from Wenhua High School, well-known figures in Jiangcheng's political and business circles, and some well-known alumni who had graduated from Wenhua High School before. The school attaches great importance to the annual New Year's Eve party, and the highlight of this year's New Year's Eve party is the live singing of the singer Tong Tong, who is currently in the limelight.

Tong Tong has only become popular in the last one or two, and coincidentally, she is also from Jiangcheng, and she is also Zhou Wanqing's classmate at the Beijing Conservatory of Music. After the school knew that Zhou Wanqing had this relationship, the task of inviting Tong Tong to sing in Wenhua was given to her. Although Zhou Wanqing felt very awkward, she still completed the task smoothly.

"Ring, ring, ring." Zhou Wanqing's mobile phone rang.

"Hey."

"Wanqing, my Tong Tong, we are on the highway now, and we will be at school in more than two hours. The former classmates have become big stars, do you feel a sense of honor? I really didn't expect Junwei to die at such a young age. By the way, Wanqing, did you go to someone to calculate, maybe you killed Jun Weike! ”

"Hmm. Yes? You...... What nonsense? Zhou Wanqing was a little distracted, she could already imagine the smug face of Tong Tong on the other end of the phone.

Although Zhou Wanqing and Tong Tong are classmates in college and hometown, in fact, the relationship between them is not good, and even a little hostile. To put it bluntly, at the Conservatory of Music, Tong Tong liked Liao Junwei, but Liao Junwei liked Zhou Wanqing.

"Teacher Zhou, should this speaker be placed here?" A few students came over to ask, which brought Zhou Wanqing back to her senses: "Oh, okay, just put it there." Be careful. Zhou Wanqing instructed the students to put the speakers away, and then she walked into the makeup room backstage alone.

Because the party will not start until two hours away, and most of the performers are students from Mandarin High School, there is basically no need to wear any costumes, so the dressing room is relatively quiet compared to other places.

Sitting on the chair, Zhou Wanqing stared blankly at herself in the mirror, and her heart was now mixed. The death of her husband, the persecution of her in-laws, the uproar of Uncle Liao Junhao, and the proud showing off of her former rival. All of this qiē turned into an invisible big hand, pressing on Zhou Wanqing's body, making her breathless.

Zhou Wanqing felt that she was about to reach her limit, and an impulse surged in her heart, wanting to climb to the top floor of the teaching building and jump down regardless of it.

Once you've done it, you don't have to worry about these messy things anymore! No more facing your mother-in-law's nasty face! No longer have to carefully avoid the harassment of the uncle every day! I don't have to be separated from my husband anymore.

Zhou Wanqing walked out of the dressing room in a daze and walked all the way to the top floor of the teaching building. The teachers backstage were all preparing for the party, and no one noticed the wrong look on Zhou Wanqing's face.

The door to the rooftop was open, and Zhou Wanqing didn't care, she stepped over directly and climbed to the top of the building. At this moment, what Zhou Wanqing is thinking about is liberation, she wants to be completely liberated, and she no longer wants to be disturbed by these messy things.

If Zhou Wanqing is allowed to go on like this, there will be one more news in Jiangcheng Daily tomorrow that 'Wenhua High School music teacher committed suicide by jumping off a building due to too much pressure in life'. Fortunately, the sound of a guitar playing woke Zhou Wanqing from that chaotic state.

Then, a singing voice reached Zhou Wanqing's ears.

"Sometimes I feel like a little bird......"