Handing over the manuscript to Fu Cuihua, Fu Qingyao said: "Although you can make money by writing novels, learning knowledge is more important, after all, you are not yet an adult, and your outlook on life is not yet mature." ”

"As an older sister, I allow you to write novels, but all this is on the basis of your ability to guarantee your grades, understand?"

Fu Cuihua nodded: "Sister Yingzi, I understand, but I really like novels." ”

Fu Qingyao smiled: "Do you like to read novels or write novels, huh?" ”

Fu Cuihua thought about it and said honestly: "I like to read it, and the reason why I write it is because I want to help my parents reduce their burden, and I don't want them to work so hard." ”

"You!" Fu Qingyao nodded her head with her finger, "Now that your family's life is getting better and better, why don't you worry so much." Besides, there's your brother. If you really want to make money, study hard, practice hard with your brothers and sisters, and when you are eighteen years old and admitted to the conservatory, then there will be a time for you to earn money. ”

"When it really comes to that time, it's not such a small amount of money."

"Really." Fu Cuihua said in surprise.

"When did I lie to you, so what do you think of my novel, sister?"

"Very good." Fu Cuihua nodded heavily, "Everyone in our class loves to watch it." ”

"That's it, I write so well, but I won't rely on this to eat in the future, I plan to be a singer and a star in the future, so that I can make money."

"Stars?" Fu Cuihua was a little puzzled, "Like those stars on TV?" ”

"Yes, little girl, you are so good-looking, it's a pity to stay at home all day and write books, sister, I will make you a star in the future."

"Really, can I really be a star?"

"As long as you practice the piano well, study hard, be admitted to the music department in high school, and practice your voice every day with the methods I taught you, you will definitely become a star in the future."

Fu Cuihua nodded, "I will definitely study hard and practice the piano hard." By the way, the song my sister recorded last time was really good, are there any new songs? ”

"Recently, I've been writing a new song, and I'm going to write a song to sing with Ah Xiong."

"I must listen to it when it's recorded."

"Well, since this article has been written, you can take it back and revise it first, and when the time comes, I will revise it for you, and then send it to the magazine for you, and this article will definitely be published."

With Fu Qingyao's words, Fu Cuihua was like taking a reassuring pill, and nodded heavily, "I listen to my sister." ”

A week later, Fu Cuihua gave Fu Qingyao the first few chapters that had been corrected. After slightly revising the sentences in it, he passed the manuscript to the editor Xiaoxue.

Soon, the phone rang.

"Wow, wow, wow, didn't you say you were going to take the exam, why did you have time to open a new book." Xiaoxue said in surprise.

When I first met Xiaoxue, I thought she was quite mature and stable, but after getting acquainted with her, I found out that this girl was a cute product, and I liked to sell cuteness the most.

Fu Qingyao smiled, "Look at the signature of the article, it's not me." ”

Sure enough, there was a churning voice from the other end of the earpiece, "Fu Jianing, hey, I have the same surname as you, could it be your relative?" ”

Because when signing the agreement, you have to use your real name, Xiaoxue knows that the name of Qingyao is Fu Ying.

"Well, my sister wrote it. I've revised the article again, and you'll see if there's any typos or anything like that, and this article is very well written. ”

Xiaoxue laughed a few times, "With a sister like you as an example, your sister's article must not be far behind." ”

"Hmm." Fu Qingyao smiled, "When the book is about to be published, I will write a preface for her." ”

"Really?" Xiaoxue was pleasantly surprised.

You must know that Qing Yao is now the signboard and cash cow of the magazine, but it's a pity that she is more withdrawn, even if she adds a group of penguins in their group, she never appears, and she doesn't want other writers to like to communicate with her peers so much.

Of course, the biggest reason is that she is still a student, and she spends a lot of her time studying.

"Did you pass a song to the backstage last time, and now that song is so popular that it has more than one million hits." After chatting with Fu Qingyao for a long time, Xiaoxue suddenly said, "Who sang this song, I checked it on Baidu, but I didn't find it on other websites." ”

Fu Qingyao smiled and said, "Sister Xue, have you forgotten what school I am going to be admitted to?" ”

Before the "Chinese Music ......" was finished, Xiaoxue exclaimed, "Could it be that you sang that song?" ”

"Hmm." Fu Qingyao said lightly, "I wrote it casually." Okay, you also received the text, there is a card number at the back, and when the time comes, the old rule is to put the manuscript fee on the card, if there is nothing wrong, I will hang up first. ”

After speaking, regardless of whether Xiaoxue answered or not, she naturally hung up the phone.

She understands Xiaoxue's surprise, although the current Huaxia technology is very developed, the culture has not kept up at all, and songs in the form of RAP rap like this have not been developed in China at all.

Her song "Despicable Love", with a simple melody, is most popular with girls who are full of fantasies about the future, or sad and sympathetic.

sent the text to Xiaoxue, her task was completed, there were only a few days left before the music exam, and she had to hurry up and review.

didn't have time to think about it, Fu Qingyao turned off the computer, picked up the book and read it.

Fu Qingyao is taking the composition and composition technique theory major, which recruits a total of 17 people, including 10 composers, five years of undergraduate, 5 national music composers, five years of undergraduate, 2 ear training, and four years of undergraduate.

And what Fu Qingyao reported was composition.

Three days before the professional exam, Fu Qingyao went to Beijing ahead of schedule, accompanied by her younger brother Fu Xiong.

When he came out of the train station, it was already four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Qingyao stopped a taxi and went straight to the hotel that had been booked.

The day of the eighth day was still a little hot, only there would be a faint coolness at night, and Fu Qingyao and Fu Xiong only brought a few summer clothes and two coats.

After repairing in the hotel and taking a shower, Fu Qingyao closed the door, knocked on the door of the next room, and called Fu Xiong to come out, and the two went to the restaurant below to eat, and then rested early.

China Conservatory of Music, located in Chaoyang District, Beijing, is the only higher music institution in China that focuses on the education and research of Chinese national music, cultivates high-level professionals engaged in the theoretical research, creation, performance and education of national music, and promotes the inheritance and development of national music culture.

The next day, the weather was excellent, and after breakfast, Fu Qingyao and Fu Xiong walked around the city of Beijing.

Without the baptism of war, and without the foreign culture devouring the classical Chinese culture, this ancient city that has experienced a hundred years looks so majestic in the morning light.

A palace city that should be built with layers of stone bricks, with the breath of history, the imperial city, the capital, and the four circles of the outer Guo city wall, everything is preserved so intact, people look at it intoxicated.

As the capital of the country and a place where every inch of land is valuable, Beijing is naturally full of high-rise buildings and traffic.

However, there are still many quaint streets in this place.

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