"Isn't it just a song about my mother, and I can write a basket of songs in just three minutes!"

Zhongli looked around and said indifferently.

"Poof! Write a song in three minutes? Or a basket? Is it a song with a song value of 1?"

Hearing Zhongli's words, a young man with dyed yellow hair immediately laughed.

This yellow hair's name is Liu Hua, and he is a singer who can already be promoted to university.

Moreover, he has already composed seven songs, and as long as he creates three more songs before the college entrance examination, he will be able to advance to the second rank singer and be admitted to a better university.

With Liu Hua's results, he can be regarded as the middle and upper level in the class.

But Liu Hua really doesn't dare to compliment his appearance, not to mention the acne on his face, with a pig's nose, a cow's mouth, and cross-eyed, which is so ugly that it is indescribable......

Even if he has good academic performance, he can't catch up with girls in school.

Even the dinosaur sister hid away when she saw him.

What makes Liu Hua feel inferior the most is that Zhongli, a waste straw bag, can often be surrounded by girls because of his handsome appearance.

This made Liu Hua hate it so much.

Could it be that he is not even as good as Zhongli's shit?

Therefore, Liu Hua regarded Zhongli as the culprit who caused him to not find a girlfriend, and often tried every means to find Zhongli's stubble, and suppressed Zhongli to find a sense of self-esteem for himself.

Looking at Liu Hua, whose whole face had been squeezed like a hornet's nest by acne, Zhongli smiled slightly: "I don't know how much singing is worth, but I believe that it should be included." ”

"What? just you still buy it? poof! I ...... Hahaha! Oh, I'm going to laugh! I'm going to laugh to death, classmates, he said he can write songs that are in production! Oh, no, I'm going to laugh and die!" Liu Hua lay on the table and kept slapping the table, and the whole person was about to laugh crazy.

In the Song Qi Continent, create a song and sing it, you can attract the power of heaven and earth and produce song qi.

The more moving the lyrics, melody, and sound of a song, the stronger the singing atmosphere produced.

If the song value exceeds 100, the song can be channeled, injected with the vitality of heaven and earth, and become a song.

In the same way, as long as you create a song, you can also become a songwriter.

Successfully enter the university threshold.

Under Liu Hua's exaggerated performance, the surrounding classmates also laughed.

The name of Zhongli's waste is known to the whole school.

It has been almost six years since he entered the Singer Academy, and Zhongli has not written a single word for the product, nor has he composed a song for the song, let alone sung a song for the song.

Whether it is the ability to compose lyrics, or the ability to compose, or the ability to sing, none of them can attract the vitality of heaven and earth and achieve psychic.

No matter how bad other students are, at least one of the three things of lyrics, songs, and singing can be psychic.

In this way, at least you can play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses, and choose to collaborate with others to create a song together.

But Zhongli is a "three-no-life", and he can't even find a partner to work with.

Isn't it funny that such a person can say that he can independently create a song?

The classmates in the class threw disdainful glances at Zhongli one after another, chattering sarcastically.

For a moment, the whole classroom was extremely noisy.

At that moment, the woman sitting on the podium let out a loud cry: "Enough!

Under the woman's reprimand, everyone fell silent.

This woman's name is Ma Guihua, and she is the homeroom teacher of Class 383 of the third year of high school in the Singer Academy, and a second-grade singer.

"Liu Hua, have you finished your question paper? hand in the question paper when you are done, don't affect other people's exams here!" Ma Guihua looked at Liu Hua, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes.

Although she is not usually very disciplined, it does not mean that she can tolerate someone who makes a lot of noise in her class.

Liu Hua stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhongli, reversing right and wrong: "Teacher, it's Zhongli, Zhongli said that he can create a song in three minutes, so we laughed at him." ”

"Hmph, don't think I don't know what you are, you'd better be honest with me!"

Ma Guihua glared at Liu Hua, then looked at Zhongli, and shouted angrily: "Zhongli!"

"In. Zhongli answered lazily.

"Stand up!" Ma Guihua drank again.

"Oh......" Zhongli was helpless, so he could only stand up slowly.

"Zhongli, what are you asking me to say about you? You let me down so much!"

Seeing Zhongli's lazy appearance, Ma Guihua was annoyed.

Zhongli is her student, and she also hopes that Zhongli can become a singer and be admitted to university, but Zhongli is really a waste of mud that can't support the wall!

It's been three years since I went from junior high school to high school, and my creative ability has not improved in the slightest!

Now it's okay to be ambitious, talk a lot, and say what to say in three minutes to create a song!

What a piece of rubbish!

It's so funny!

The songs are so easy to create, you Zhongli is not the penultimate in the school!

Ma Guihua looked at Zhongli with some disgust: "Don't you know what kind of strength you have? Create a song in three minutes? Do you think you are the class leader Yang Xintong? The school-wide record held by the class leader Yang Xintong is only five minutes to create a song, do you think you are better than Yang Xintong?"

As she spoke, Ma Guihua's eyes looked at the middle of the classroom, and there was a hint of relief in her eyes.

Because in that position, there was an extremely beautiful girl.

This girl is wearing a light blue floral skirt with a blue and white shirt on her upper body, a beautiful and refined match, but her bumpy figure is perfectly outlined.

Coupled with that delicate and fair face, it is really beautiful and beautiful.

This person is recognized as a first-day talented girl by the Singer Academy, and she is also one of the three school flowers recognized by the Singer Academy.

Yang Xintong.

A genius who has advanced to the rank of a six-rank singer.

In the first year of high school, she advanced to the third grade singer, and she was already admitted to the special recruitment of Xiangjing Singer University, and only after graduating from the third year of high school, she could directly enter the best singer college in Xiangjing for further study.

Zhongli also followed everyone's gaze, but sitting in the far corner of the back row of the classroom, he could only see the side back of his upper body.

But with just such a half-sideways back, Zhongli couldn't help but be moved.

Beauty!

It's really beautiful!

The light and refined temperament, the exquisite arc, even if it is just a back, are so beautiful that people can't resist.

Moreover, when he saw Yang Xintong, Zhong Xun inexplicably felt a trace of throbbing.

Because Yang Xintong is Xiangxian Singer College, the dream lover in the hearts of all boys.

Similarly, he is also the dream lover of "Zhongli".

Zhongli was reborn into "Zhongli", and naturally continued some of the feelings of the previous owner of this body.

Just when Zhongli was looking at Yang Xintong's side back stupidly, Yang Xintong had already stood up.

In her hand, she held a white question paper.

It's just that her question paper is already full of beautiful and neat words.

"Teacher, I've already written!"

Yang Xintong said softly.

The sound is like a pearl on a plate, crisp and beautiful.

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