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(Today's new collection is still six, for a total of 132.) Again, for the treble, as long as the number of jù grows every day, the treble will not lose confidence! Thank you for your encouragement and support!! ）

(From the beginning of college life, the book is officially on track, and the following plots are wave after wave, and there will be no long transition plots.) ）

(Okay, without further ado, the treble continues to codeword.) I wish my friends a great weekend!! ）

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The "autumn tigers" in the Jiangnan area are very powerful, and it is almost October, and the temperature in Shencheng is still hovering above 30 degrees.

It was nearly noon, the sun was scorching, and the pedestrians were all walking under the shade of the trees. Occasionally, where there is no shade from trees, people are speeding up and hurrying by. How can he walk like Ye Zi and stroll in the sun, and he seems to be enjoying it very much. This made passers-by look sideways.

Deshengli, this is a quiet street located in the center of Shencheng City. A hundred years ago, this was the location of Shencheng Rice Market, and it still retains its appearance from decades ago.

A small bluestone-paved street, no more than five or six meters wide, runs parallel to it on the north side of Jiangnan Road, and winds from east to west from Nanhe Road. Although it is only a few dozen meters away from Jiangnan Road, the most lively and prosperous road in Shencheng, it seems that all the hustle and bustle of the world is lightly covered by the towering high-rise buildings on Jiangnan Road. All that remains is this peaceful and quiet street, and the historical relics that can be found everywhere in the street. Even the scorching sun of the "Autumn Tiger" is still wild, but here it is surrounded by the jungle of road trees that meet on both sides of the street in mid-air. Occasionally, a few golden flecks of light would escape the dense foliage and cast onto the bluestone pavement of the side streets, but they were no longer as powerful as they once were.

Turn north from Jiangnan Road to Nanhe Road, and you don't have to walk a few steps to the intersection of Deshengli. Heading west along Deshengli, Ye Zi came to a courtyard gate with mottled courtyard walls and stopped to ring the bell.

On the plaque at the head of the courtyard door, there are two large characters whose ink has fallen off so much that it has almost disappeared: Sun Mansion. The font is close to the book, neat and atmospheric, obviously from the hands of famous artists. On the courtyard wall on the side of the gate is a brand new street sign with a clear line of white letters on a blue background: No. 62-64 Deshengli.

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The Sun family, who was born by Mr. Sun Yun, is the head of the Shencheng Wang clan and the rice market. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, due to various reasons, the Sun family resolutely moved south to Xiangjiang in the early 60s. Over the past few decades, the Sun family, who used to call for wind and rain in the business community of Shencheng, has now become a thing of the past. This Deshengli is where the ancestral home of the Sun family was located in the past.

In Shencheng, the Sun family once owned dozens of properties. After moving south to Xiangjiang, of course, all these properties were taken into public ownership. A few years ago, Sun Yun stepped down as the chief conductor of the Xiangjiang Festival Orchestra and was invited to return to conduct the restructured Shencheng Symphony Orchestra. At that time, he made it clear that he would settle in Shencheng in the future. The relevant departments operating this matter attach great importance to this. Under the interrogation of Shencheng/government/government and the mediation of Pujiang District/government/government/government, No. 62-64 Deshengli, which has long been the office of the district/government/association, is finally back in the hands of Sun Yun.

Most of the essence of the ancestral house, the Sunjia Garden, located between No. 66 and No. 100 Deshengli, was renamed "Desheng Garden" as early as the 60s, and was opened to the public as one of the representative Jiangnan gardens in Shencheng. The government/government apologized to Sun Yun for this, and the current situation is like this, and the government/government is helpless. Although Sun Yun felt a little regretful, the essence of the ancestral house was completely preserved and passed on, which was still a good thing.

As for the remaining dozens of properties scattered throughout the districts and counties of Shencheng, the property rights have changed frequently over the years, and various departments have been unclear, and even several of them have already been demolished, so it is impossible to come back.

This is a legacy of history. Sun Yun was helpless, so he could only cry out in vain, so he left it at that.

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Soon after the doorbell rang, there was a sound of shredded footsteps from far and near. After a while, the side door opened, and a gentle smiling face appeared in front of Ye Zi.

"Teacher Tong, why did you open the door today?" Ye Zi strode in, closed the side door casually, and asked Teacher Tong, who was Sun Yun's wife, Tong Wanru, curiously.

Waiting for Ye Zi to close the courtyard door, Tong Wanru took Ye Zi and walked inward, and said happily at the same time: "Aunt Zhang's daughter-in-law is about to give birth in the next two days, I asked her to go home to take care of her daughter-in-law, I heard that this inspection is a son." ”

"Really? Congratulations to Aunt Zhang, she is looking forward to it! But in this way, you will have to work hard for a while. Isn't Uncle Li at home, why don't you let Uncle Li take care of it temporarily? ”

Tong Wanru likes Ye Zi very much and treats him like a nephew. Ye Zi's perception of Tong Wanru is also very good, and he respects her with closeness and cares about her.

Shaking her head, Tong Wanru smiled and said, "It's okay, just a few steps." ”

Ye Zi smiled, no longer persuaded, followed behind Tong Wanru, and walked forward.

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The Sun Mansion here is a Western-style villa built in the 30s, which was once the headquarters of the Sun family. A high wall encloses the entire Sun Mansion and at the same time distinguishes the Sun Mansion from the Sun Family Garden next door.

On the inside of the wall, there are rows of tall trees. Most of them are French plane trees, and occasionally, there will be a few camphor and ginkgo trees standing among them, standing outstanding. Inside the tree wall is a manicured turquoise lawn, bounded by a middle driveway, divided into east and west.

On the northeast side of the lawn stands a three-story sloping roofed maroon brick and concrete villa.

The walls around the villa are layered with creepers, and they are about to climb to the roof. The villa is surrounded by colorful tiles, and the driveway leading to the middle of the lawn is planted with precious flowers and trees such as cedar and dragon cypress.

Directly facing the villa's gate is a small fountain pool, which gushes out of the clay pot held by the statue of the maiden, flowing day and night. In the spring water of the pond, several red carp are swimming happily.

On the open-air balcony on the east side of the second floor of the villa, at this time, four middle-aged men and women are sitting under a huge unilateral independent beach umbrella, drinking tea and chatting.

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"Brother Zimo, this time the matter of the apprentice Ye Zi depends on the strong support of you and Teacher Zhou." Sun Yun leaned comfortably on the rattan chair and said with a smile to the man opposite.

The man opposite had a resolute face that did not smile, and when he heard this, he slowly put down his cup and nodded.

"You and Ni Jun's students, of course I will support you. However, as an old friend for many years, I still have to say ugly things first. ”

"If Ye Zi's works don't meet the requirements of our station, I'm afraid I can help extremely limited. Of course, there is definitely no problem in recommending new songs. ”

Sun Yun nodded with a smile.

Ni Jun, who was sitting on Sun Yun's right hand, was not happy, and said with a "sigh": "Alas, I said Lao Chen, don't always put on a businesslike face!" You can't trust me Ni Jun? Still can't believe Sun Yun? Are our students that bad? You've also listened to the recording sample, didn't you just say yes? Why has it changed again? Just say if you can't help! ”

The middle-aged man Chen Zimo was a strict person, and he was a little anxious by Ni Jun's squeeze, and said slightly: "Ni Jun, what are you talking about?" Yes? A yard is a yard! Ye Zi sings well, but singing well does not mean that his works are just as good. You don't know that, do you? I'm going to be responsible for Taili, so there's nothing wrong with being serious, right? ”

"Ni Jun, this is your mistake. Lao Chen didn't say no help, we are all here today, what else do you want? Besides, Lao Chen is right, we are all responsible for Taili. If the child's work is really not up to par, Lao Chen and I can't help it. ”

The middle-aged woman sitting on Sun Yun's left hand said.

Sun Yun was about to make a round, but Ni Jun smiled and said, "In that case, do you dare to make a bet with me?" ”

Chen Zimo glanced at Ni Jun and did not make a sound.

Zhou Fang, a middle-aged woman, asked, "Bet?" What to bet on? What is the algorithm? ”

"I bet that the two of you will definitely recognize Ye Zi's works." Ni Jun immediately said: "The bet is very simple. If the two of you approve of Ye Zi's works, then we will give us a 50% discount on the publicity costs of radio and television. After all, other people's children are still studying, and they can't afford to spend so much money. ”

"Yes." Zhou Fang didn't speak, but Chen Zimo responded: "Then what if you lose?" ”

Ni Jun laughed: "If you don't like Ye Zi's works, within the next year, I will be on call for any piano requests from the two of you, and I won't accept a penny." ”

"Ni Jun, what you said is true?" Chen Zimo's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked. Zhou Fang was also very interested, and also looked at Ni Jun.

"Of course, I, Ni Jun, do what I say." Ni Jun raised his eyebrows and did not hesitate.

Zhou Fang and Chen Zimo glanced at each other.

"A gentleman's word?" Chen Zimo said in a deep voice.

"A thousand daughters!" Ni Jun responded cheerfully: "What do you say? To bet or not to bet? ”

"Good!" Chen Zimo and Zhou Fang said hello at the same time.

Chen Zimo continued: "Then it's decided! Sun Yun, you come to bear witness. When the time comes, don't let Ni Jun regret it. ”

"Hey! How do you say that? Ni Jun smiled: "I don't think I'm going to lose before I gamble?" You two, you don't want to cheat, do you? ”

Zhou Fang scolded with a smile: "Ni Jun, you are a small-bellied chicken intestine!" Is Lao Chen and I such people? ”

Sun Yun smiled and stopped Ni Jun, who wanted to continue arguing: "No problem, I'll do this testimony." ”

Then, Sun Yun's voice changed: "I believe that the vision of the two of them will give a fair and reasonable judgment on Ye Zi's works." ”

Zhou Fang and Chen Zimo glanced at each other again.

Zhou Fang said with a smile: "Sun Yun, it seems that you, like Ni Jun, have a lot of confidence in you as a student." ”

Sun Yun nodded: "This kid is very hardworking, willing to work hard, and he is also aura, and his recent progress has been very great!" Ni Jun and I are still very optimistic about him. ”

Chen Zimo hissed, hesitated and said to Zhou Fang: "Why do I ・・・・・・ feel that we are fooled?" ”

Sun Yunguaner.

Ni Jun laughed: "When he comes in a while, you won't know." ”

"Is this kid really as good as you say he ・・・・・・?" Zhou Fang wondered.

This time, Ni Jun didn't laugh again, and said very seriously: "Sister Zhou, I have heard this work of Ye Zi with Lao Sun and Xiao Lu, and we all agree that it is worth recommending to the two of you." ”

"Then let's hear about it." Chen Zimo's tone was very flat.

Because of his work, Chen Zimo has seen too many young people who are called geniuses. For Sun Yun and Ni Jun's joint recommendation, although they paid enough attention to it, they didn't pay too much attention to it. Even though Ni Jun and Sun Yun's strong confidence in Ye Zi's work makes him feel as if he has fallen into a trap, he still believes that his vision of pop music is far higher than those two. They think it's good enough, but it's not necessarily good!

Whether it's a mule or a horse, you have to pull it out to find out!

Sun Yun didn't argue: "Okay, then I'll talk about it later." I had an appointment with him at eleven o'clock, and he should be almost there. ”

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Ye Zi, under the leadership of Tong Wanru, went up to the terrace on the east side of the villa, and looked at him at the same time. The two that belong to Sun Yun and Ni Jun are full of relief and encouragement in their eyes; The other two unfamiliar glances were full of majesty, mixed with a little curiosity, some speculation and a hint of scrutiny.

Ye Zi respectfully greeted the two teachers.

"Ye Zi, let me introduce you." Sun Yun is the master, so he naturally introduced it: "This is Mr. Zhou Fang, the director of the Literature and Art Department of Shencheng TV Station, and Mr. Chen Zimo is the director of the Music Column Department of Shencheng Radio." ”

"Today, both teachers are taking time out of their busy schedules to listen to your work, and after a while, you can express it properly."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou!"

"Thank you, Mr. Chen!"

Ye Zi saluted respectfully again, then got up and stood behind Ni Jun.

"This kid has a good appearance, not to mention handsome, but he is quite energetic, and it should work very well on camera. Unlike those young people in our station, they can't stand up straight. Zhou Fang looked at it for a while, and first praised it. Ye Zi's calm and upright standing posture made Zhou Fang deeply satisfied.

Sun Yun helped explain: "He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. ”

"Really? Home inside or outside? Chen Zimo was very interested.

Ye Zi replied respectfully: "Teacher Chen, I practice the combination of dynamic and static exercises, which can barely be regarded as internal kung fu. ”

"No wonder!" Chen Zimo clapped his hands: "I just listened to your recording sample." You have a good breath when you sing, and it's long and well-proportioned. At that time, I wondered, how did you practice this kind of aura control at a young age? It turned out to be internal kung fu, that's right! ”

From the past life to this life, Ye Zi's breath control when singing has always been the best. Now Ye Zi has just turned eighteen and is in the stage of starting and learning as a singer, so it is no wonder that Chen Zimo has such questions.

"Let's eat first." Sun Yun raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "The path will not arrive until about half past twelve." Ye Zi, do you want to pad a little? ”

"No need, Mr. Sun, I already ate a little bit before I came." Ye Zi shook his head.

"Oh, you're hungry, aren't you? Okay, you go down and prepare first, and we'll start as soon as Mr. Lu arrives. ”

Sun Yun beckoned several teachers downstairs to eat, and at the same time instructed Ye Zi a few words.

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