Chapter 567 Buying Out Dreams

After Xia Zizhu finished speaking, he followed Wei Jingfeng to the room.

Wei Jingfeng immediately pushed the box in front of the two girls.

Then the box was toppled down. Open the password. Suddenly, the lid was lifted, and what appeared in front of the two girls was a banknote.

The two girls' eyes widened. I don't understand the mystery of this.

Qiu Qianfan wanted to speak several times, but Xia Zizhu grabbed her arm.

The two girls just held back and didn't speak, quietly listening to what tricks Wei Jingfeng was playing.

After Wei Jingfeng watched the two girls appreciate the money, he sat on the chair in the room and looked at the eyes of the two girls again.

Then he said to the two girls: "Xia Zizhu, the swing is annoying, the money belongs to you." ”

After saying that, he pushed the box to the two girls.

Then with a smile on his face and not saying a word. These two girls thought it was strange, what did this mean? There is no such thing as a free lunch!

Girlfriends are afraid to speak because they are afraid that they will make mistakes when they speak.

Silent. Waiting for Xia Zizhu to reply.

Xia Zizhu looked at the money, and then looked at his girlfriend.

Then with a smile on his face, he looked at Wei Jingfeng and said, "Mr. Wei, I want to know, what do you mean?" ”

Can you tell me directly? I know you won't give us a box of bills for nothing.

Besides, if you suddenly stuff us with two bills, we won't dare to take them. Who knows if you came here to rob it.

You can just say that if you need our help, you can also tell me directly.

In our village, I can be the Lord.

Are you unable to find a place to live, or are you lost?

When Wei Jingfeng heard this, he immediately put down Erlang's legs, and then laughed.

After laughing, he took a good look at Xia Zizhu again, admiring Xia Zizhu's dress.

No matter how you look at it, you can't tell what's good. It's a bargain all over the body, and those clothes are bought I don't know how many years ago.

It's not suitable, it's not pretty, it's not expensive.

Then Wei Jingfeng showed a very disdainful look and said to Xia Zizhu: "Xia Zizhu! You and Qiu Qianfan, quit this The Voice competition, that is to say, you don't participate in this The Voice competition. ”

The money will be yours both. You two can divide it! I know you two are short of money. I also know that your village is also short of money.

Yes?

Swing Fan covered his mouth.

Xia Zizhu hesitated, after all, this was a large box of banknotes. After all, there is a real shortage of money in this village. After all, his own family is also short of money.

Even if you don't dare to keep it to yourself, you can donate it to your hometown, right? But this is not acceptable for this money.

Because I love music, because I can't help but participate in this voice competition. This time the Voice contest is life for me.

Xia Zizhu has been looking forward to it for a long time, and she will not let go of any of the Voice competitions. Because I have this ideal and this dream.

How can you give up on your dreams?

No, you can't!

There's no way to buy my dreams with anything!

So Xia Zizhu immediately said to Wei Jingfeng: "Mr. Wei, take your money, I won't agree." ”

Whatever you do, I won't agree. Not everything can be bought with money. For example, dreams.

It is my dream to participate in the Voice competition, and if I qualify, then I can participate in the Voice training class held during the holidays, this is my dream, and I can't sell my dream.

Sold my dreams, just waiting to sell my soul.

Although I am poor, although I am short of money, and although my heart is short of money, I cannot sell my dreams, I cannot sell my soul, you understand?

After finishing speaking, Xia Zizhu rushed out of the room with his best friend's arm and came to the living room.

So he went outside.

President Yong Kunlun saw the two girls coming out, rushed over, and then held Xia Zizhu's shoulders with both hands, looked at her up and down, and said to her very worriedly: "Wei Jingfeng didn't do anything to you, right?" ”

Didn't threaten you, did you? Didn't hit you, did you? Does it hurt in your body? Did you ever hit you in the face? Did you get any wounds on you?

This President Yong was very worried and looked at Xia Zizhu. asked Xia Zizhu like this, and cared about her like this.

Then the girlfriend stood aside with a smile on her face. This president is really eccentric. But this kind of eccentricity is okay.

After all, the president likes this good friend. This girlfriend just laughed and didn't say anything.

Then Hua Yingwen, who was standing on the other side, did not speak. It's just a bewildered look. Not at all. Isn't it just a man? What's wrong with someone liking it?!

"Yong Kunlun, let's go."

Xia Zizhu is very determined-

I don't think there's any need for us to stay here. Do you know what Wei Jingfeng wants to do? Wei Jingfeng wants to buy the dream of the two of us.

I want the two of us not to go to the Voice contest.

What the?

Yong Kunlun was able to comprehend it at once. And Hua Yingwen, who was standing on the side, also understood at once.

At this moment, President Yong Kunlun protected the two girls and walked outside the villa.

And the owner of this villa upstairs is also secretly observing everyone's every move.

Hearing Xia Zizhu say these words, the little girl's parents opened their mouths wide.

And this kind of person, buy someone else's dream?

Pull someone out of the game? What an eye-opener!

However, Wei Jingfeng immediately rushed out of the room, pushed a box, and rushed to the door of the villa, blocking the way of Xia Zizhu, Qiu Qianfan, and President Yong Kunlun.

Wei Jingfeng said to the three of them: "You listen to me, I know you are wearing the same pair of pants." You have all heard me clearly, don't give you shame. ”

Get in my son's way. Then I'll make you pay. If you don't want to give money, you still have to stubbornly participate in the voice competition.

I'll make the three of you pay. Don't want my money today, and it's too late for you to regret it tomorrow.

So whoever is going to stand in the way of my son's participation in the voice contest will be killed!

I tell you, you don't accept my money today, you don't agree to my terms, you don't quit the game, what do we have to say.

But I warn you, it's better to quit this contest, or I'll make you die an ugly death!

After Wei Jingfeng finished speaking, without giving anyone a chance to speak, he rushed into his car and threw the box of money into his back seat.

I drove away.

However, Xia Zizhu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, this girlfriend also opened her mouth wide, wanting to scold Wei Jingfeng, and this president also wanted to beat someone.

All three of them had strange expressions.

Then the three of them looked at each other and smiled, waved their hands, shook their heads, and smiled bitterly, and the president immediately said, "Then the three of us will also leave?" ”

All of us left, and the villa was safe, as were the people in the little girl's father's company.

So there's nothing to do with the three of us.

So the president took the two girls and got into the car again.

When the president's car started and turned the car around with the steering wheel, suddenly, Xia Zizhu accidentally saw a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

The figure flashed.

But no matter how fast you flash, you can see who this person is.

Because this figure is all too familiar.

The figure was wearing one of his brother's coats.

It's so inappropriate to dress.

This figure is none other than Ji Mingwei.

Ji Mingwei has been lurking outside the community of this villa.

The eldest young master seemed to have a tool in his hand.

Ji Mingwei was thinking that as long as this gangster acted rashly against Xia Zizhu, then he would stand up and protect Xia Zizhu.

When Xia Zizhu encountered danger, Ji Mingwei finally found that he would be restless, and he was already unconsciously and very sure that he had fallen in love with Xia Zizhu.

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The scene of the Starry Night Voice competition.

"I ...... with my homeland"

Ji Mingwei is singing at the competition site, the eldest young master's singing voice is really indescribable, not only is he singing very fashionably, but the notes played out are all alive.

Those who listened to the song could obviously see the symbols of those music flying out of the mouth of the eldest young master, boiling over the entire competition scene.

The holy singing voice, the notes sung by the eldest young master, and the technical cells that came out of the eldest young master's singing voice, not only moved the judges, every judge listened to him seriously, and the eldest young master's song also touched every contestant.

Every contestant on the scene has reason to believe that the eldest young master can win the first place every time.

I heard him sing with my own ears, and I was finally convinced.

Of course, the players under the stage also include many people who know the eldest young master. Of course, it also includes Xia Zizhu, Qiu Qianfan, Hua Chenyi and An Younan.

And there are a lot of family and friends here.

For example, the old lady, Hua Yingwen, and Hua Yingzhi.

Hua Yingzhi is a very special identity, and the professor was originally invited to be a judge, but because she has multiple identities, Hua Yingzhi refused.

Although it is said that judges can make a lot of money, and they can also become popular because of it.

But the professor turned down the opportunity.

In order to avoid suspicion.

After all, among the contestants this time, there are not only their two students, but also their sons, oh no, her husband's son Ji Mingwei, and her nephew Hua Chenyi.

So Hua Yingzhi didn't know which classmate's group of relatives and friends.

"Not bad! Very talented! ”

Hua Ying listened to the eldest young master singing and listened to this old song.

An old song makes the eldest young master sing a legendary color, it seems that no matter what the eldest young master sings, what comes out of the eldest young master's singing voice is a kind of art, and this technique is refreshed, never heard.

Every note is a miracle in this music scene.

The professor likes to listen to the eldest young master sing very much. The smile on his face seems to be happier than when he is on stage.

Of course, when Hua Yingzhi was happy alone, the old lady sitting next to her was very angry.

"Thank you, judges!"

Diao Lingqing originally planned to educate her daughter, just to make her daughter encourage Hua Chenyi, instead of always encouraging her opponent.

But when the old lady wanted to speak to the professor, the eldest young master on the stage had already finished singing and was waiting for the judges' comments.

At this moment, the scene was silent. So the old lady didn't speak.

It's just that I can see that I'm holding my stomach.

The old lady only hopes that her grandson can get the ranking, and it doesn't matter if the others are the others, no! The others are of course relevant!

"I would like to ask Mr. Liu Liuxing to comment below."

Teacher Liu Liuxing?

When the host said this name, everyone on the scene looked at the judges on the stage seriously.

Before, all the judges on the stage had their backs to each other, but now each one was facing the audience and had their heads raised.