This [Fireworks in the World] Han Shuang can be said to be familiar to the bones. In his previous life, his life was bleak, his work was suppressed, his relationship with colleagues was not good, and he couldn't find friends even if he wanted to drink.

When he accidentally brushed this song, his spirits were very uplifted. Cheng Xiang's sad voice and the vicissitudes of words in the lyrics, the audio-visual effect is simply amazing!

According to his idea, he wanted to release this song a long time ago. Since there is no similar order and it has been shelved, Wang Jingwen has always followed the ancient path, but she can sing this song.

However, Wang Fugui was too picky, only giving 300,000 and 200,000, Han Shuang was a little reluctant. Now the opportunity has finally come, Wang Jingwen has joined Xingyao.

That would be a perfect fit for her. Wang Fugui has said before that his daughter has two personalities.

It is eccentric in front of people, quiet and unusually quiet behind people, and often sits alone on the sofa in a daze. Obviously, this is a girl full of sorrow, and this song [Fireworks in the World] has already been proven and praised as spiritual food by this kind of people.

Back in the dormitory, Han Shuang created the score in less than an hour. Without delay, drive to the stars.

But as soon as he drove out of the school gate, his phone rang again. It's an unfamiliar number. If it was left to the Celestial Empire, Han Shuang would not hesitate to refuse to accept it.

But in this country with an extremely strong artistic atmosphere, the quality of the people has been greatly improved, not to mention harassing phone calls, and even a fraudulent sales call has not been received once.

Over time, he became less averse to strange calls. After connecting, a somewhat familiar voice came from the mobile phone: "Is it Han Shuang?" ”

"Hmm."

"I'm Song Ming from the Painting Club, and I'll invite you to come to the club in half an hour." Han Shuang frowned, a little puzzled by this notice.

According to Zheng Ze's account, if there is an event in the club, members must be present, but at least one day in advance.

And now, only half an hour was given to him.......

"Senior Song, what activity? In a hurry? Song Ming didn't say much, just said: "I'll know when you come, that's it, you have to be there in half an hour!" With that, he hung up the phone.

Han Shuang was a little stunned, and fell into a hesitation for a while. After a few seconds of short thinking, Han Shuang turned around and went back to school.

Club activities will end in one morning at most, so there is no need to fight for this half day to be recorded as a big mistake. Maybe you can even pretend to be forced to earn a wave of achievement points!

On the way to the Department of Fine Arts, Han Shuang made a call to Zheng Ze.

"Zheng Ze, are you also going to participate in club activities? I'll carry you! There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, and then Zheng Ze's complaining voice came: "Han Shuang, I have quit the painting club." Han Shuang was stunned for a moment, and then grinned.

Am I so forgetting about this stubble? ...... Soon came to the door of the painting club, and when he parked, Han Shuang found a car that was exactly the same as his own.

The only difference is that this one is black and the other one is red. But he didn't think much about it, and it was not uncommon to crash shirts, let alone crashes.

Getting out of the car, he walked straight to the club room. Push open the door and find no one!

Han Shuang couldn't help frowning. What's going on? Even if you arrive a little early, you won't be alone, right?

Are these guys so punctual? Do you have to come at the last minute? As it turned out, he was wrong.

Three minutes have passed since Song Ming's appointed time, and still no one has come! Han Shuang suddenly had a feeling of being played.

Just as he was about to call Song Ming to question, the door was pushed open and a girl walked in.

Hearing the sound, Han Shuang subconsciously glanced up, and then involuntarily shrank his eyes. And not only because the girl is beautiful, but also familiar.

That day's club activities, the theme task is her! The president of the painting club - Jieyu! Many people describe the woman's photo as a photo scam.

But after seeing Jieyu in reality, Han Shuang felt ..... The photos are nowhere near as beautiful as her own!

She should be over 1.7 meters tall, but not too tall. The upper body wears a white tight-fitting crop top sweatshirt and a color-blocked jacket.

Beneath the tight-fitting flared jeans is a pair of white canvas shoes. Refreshing, neat and clean. Maybe it's because it's all tight-fitting clothing, and it's a little bit sexy.

The two looked at each other for about five seconds, during which neither of them spoke. From Jieyu's eyes, Han Shuang saw a smile.

It just made him feel a little strange. From Yan Ling and Huang Ying, I learned that this Jieyu president is a well-known ice bump.

Don't talk about them, even if they are the head of the department, they still look like they are ignoring. But it was obviously the first time she had met her, so what reason did she have to smile at a stranger?

Indeed, Jieyu does not have the habit of smiling at a stranger. But she knows very well that the boy in front of her, although he is unfamiliar, is definitely worthy of her taking the initiative to show her favor!

When she learned about the terrifying aura on Han Shuang's body from Qi Yuan's mouth, even if she had always been extremely calm, she couldn't help frowning!

Last year, Sun Guiying, who caused a shock in the Zhongzhou music scene, turned out to be him! Even if you have an amazing talent for composition, you also have such a high attainment in painting!

Although they hadn't met, Han Shuang had already aroused Jieyu's curiosity. She knew all too well how genius was formed.

Just like her, even if she has only achieved achievements in one field of painting, she knows how much she has paid.

But this Han Shuang straddles two fields! How did he do it? Another point, if he is so wicked, why has he never heard of this person?

obviously has such a high painting foundation, why didn't he find any information about him in the official? Hobby?

But an amateur, the painting skills are not weaker than her major? While curious, Jieyu also had a trace of suspicion about Han Shuang.

After returning from Nancheng, she immediately initiated this campaign. Of course, it was just her and him. She just wanted to confirm her suspicions for herself.

"Let me introduce myself first, my surname is Tang, my name is Jieyu, I am a senior in the painting department, and I am also the president of this club." Han Shuang nodded: "Then can you explain again, why are there only two of us in this event?" Jieyu smiled: "Out of politeness, you should introduce yourself first and then ask questions." Han Shuang was stunned, took a deep breath, and said, "My name is Han Shuang, a junior in the music department. Okay, you can answer my question. Jieyu shook her head: "It's too brief, not enough for me to get to know you." Han Shuang didn't like her domineering tone, and said lightly: "If you want to get to know me, I can find information by myself, I want to know now, why are there only two of us in this event?" Please answer me! Tang Jieyu raised her eyebrows, once upon a time, someone dared to talk to her in such a tone?

At least in the entire Mingyang, there is no one yet, including her brother-in-law, the principal who is respected by 10,000 people. It's strange, obviously she was scared, but Jieyu didn't have a trace of annoyance.

On the contrary, there was an inexplicable excitement in her heart, she knew very well that those who dared to roar at the tiger must also be a tiger!

If it's not a tiger, it's a species even more powerful than a tiger!