Zuo Jianjian's father and son are both cowards, but cowards can also commit crimes.

With Xu Jun as a backer, Zuo Jianshe and his son held gambling games at home more than once, allowing people in the village to gamble, and the amount involved was not small.

This alone is enough for a sentence. There is no wrong, no wrongful conviction.

In the afternoon of the same day, Xu Lu called Zuo Jianjian's father and son out.

Then the police showed up again and handcuffed the father and son.

This father and son called heaven and earth not spiritual.

And this time, they didn't come out so easily.

Worried that the night would be long and dreamy, so he didn't wait for Zuo Ling to recover, Wang Huan decided to immediately charter an ambulance that night, take Zuo Ling directly, and return to Hangzhou.

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On the way back to Hangzhou, his female fan official Jin Keke, the second generation, called.

"Boss, are you gone? I'm already in that hospital. The second generation of the female official said with a tone full of loss: "I also bought a lot of supplements, and I am going to replenish Sister Zuo Ling's body." ”

Wang Huan said: "We have already returned to Hangzhou. ”

Jin Keke said weakly: "Boss, what ...... Then can I go to Hangzhou to see you?"

Wang Huan said: "Okay, when you arrive, tell me, and I'll pick you up." ”

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Soon after returning to Hangzhou, Wang Huan sent Zuo Ling to the First Hospital.

A few hours later, he met this second-generation female fan from Gan Province.

In his twenties, he looks average.

When she saw Wang Huan, her voice trembled.

"Boss, I'm ...... Can I hug you?"

After obtaining Wang Huan's consent, she hugged Wang Huan carefully.

"Ah...... I'm so happy, I'm holding the boss. ”

Next, Jin Coco began to ask the driver to move things down.

There are a lot of supplements for Zuo Ling, Ejiao, bird's nest and so on.

There are many more things that are Wang Huan's.

Next, Wang Huan took this female fan to Xu Tie's nameless restaurant for dinner.

"Oh my God, the nameless restaurant is also the boss?" The female fan said: "I came to eat three times, and then the queue was too difficult, and I made an appointment two months later." ”

"I'm so happy to finally eat this egg fried rice again. ”

After eating, this second-generation female fan of the official said seriously: "Boss, that Xu Jun is a brute, should we just let him go?"

Wang Huan said: "After all, I am an athlete, and I am not good at participating in this kind of thing, but if he is finished, many people should be happy." ”

The second-generation female fan of the official said: "Then I know, this beast has a lot of dirty things, and it's very simple to do it, I'll find a way when I go back." ”

At this time, Wang Huan knew that although he did not directly control power, he had indirectly controlled how much influence he had.

The worship of countless people is a great power in itself.

At this time, Wang Huan felt that the Olympic champion was bound to win, otherwise his countless fans would be extremely disappointed in their hearts.

Although they don't dare to look forward to it.

Because in the whole conversation, Jin Keke didn't dare to mention the word Olympics, for fear that it would sting Wang Huan.

In her heart, perhaps the Olympic champion is far away from Wang Huan.

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Wang Huan once again entered the Tower of the Last Days.

"Civilization Star, in my current status, is no longer suitable to participate in any competitions, but I want to earn achievement points. Wang Huan said: "Then can I help others participate in the competition and win the championship?"

Wen Wenxing said: "Of course. ”

Wang Huan said: "What civilization will I inherit next?"

Civilization Star said: "Our whole world, thousands of years of musical civilization. ”

Actually, Wang Huan almost expected this.

Wen Wenxing said: "Yes. ”

Wang Huan said: "Then I will accept the inheritance." ”

Next, Civilization Star opens the third room on the first floor of the Tower of Doom.

Wang Huan entered the cockpit and played a panoramic promotional video to introduce the brilliant musical civilization of the earth.

From classical music, to modern music.

From piano to violin, from rock to folk music.

From opera to pop music.

From the Bell period to Mozart.

From "Spring River Flowers and Night Moon" to "Turandot".

After the trailer was played, the countdown began again.

5，4，3，2，1......

The inheritance of musical civilization begins.

In an instant, countless amounts of information poured into Wang Huan's brain again.

But this time, he didn't even fall into a coma.

Not because the amount of data has decreased, but because his body has become stronger.

The ability to endure pain has also been greatly enhanced.

Exactly half an hour later.

The inheritance of musical civilization ended.

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Wang Huan searched this huge musical civilization a little and found that it was really vast as the sea.

And the repetition rate of music in his world is probably less than 50%.

Of course, if it's a mess of musical compositions put together, then there is no way to appreciate it.

This musical civilization is classified according to age and nationality.

And the first ones are the most classic works.

Wang Huan casually ordered a few songs in his brain, and found that they were really good.

There are even some classic songs that have not been encountered in ten years, and after listening to them, people can't help but feel creepy.

Next, Wang Huan did not leave the Tower of the Last Days.

It's about constantly training a song in this special environment.

Just like training cross talk back then, I played the virtual guitar and practiced countless times.

After hundreds of times, it was finally very familiar.

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The conditions of the hospital here in Hangzhou are much better, and Wang Huan is rich, so Zuo Ling recovers much faster.

A few days later, Zuo Ling recovered.

But in her beautiful eyes, there is still no life, and there is no aura.

All the strength and pride before have also disappeared cleanly.

Wang Huan did not let her go back to the new rental house, but still returned to the original boarding house, which is the house that Wang Huan has bought now.

At this time, although she survived, she no longer had the fighting spirit and could not find a goal to live.

However, when she sees the familiar room, she still recalls the time of struggle and pain before.

"Zuo Ling, what do you want to do next?" Wang Huan asked.

Zuo Ling was stunned, raised his head and said, "I don't know, I'll stay and be your nanny." ”

Wang Huan said: "I tried so much effort to save you, not for you to be a nanny for me." ”

Zuo Ling said: "Then be your lover?"

Wang Huan's heart skipped a beat, this proposal was good.

Phew, Phew, Phew!

Don't take advantage of others.

Wang Huan said: "What about your music dream?

Zuo Ling's eyes once again showed pain, and said, "My mother is gone, who am I singing to?"

Wang Huan said: "Sing it to her outside the nine heavens." ”

Then, he directly put the portrait of Zuo Ling's mother on the table, and said, "Do you think your mother is so blind that she can die? What is her greatest wish in this life?"

"There are a lot of people talking about music dreams now, but it's all fake. But your mother's musical dreams were real, and she wrote a lot of tunes even when she was seriously ill. ”

Then, Wang Huan took out Zuo Ling's bag and took out a large pile of music scores inside.

These scores were written by Zuo Ling's mother from her hospital bed, and her body was on the sickbed in the countryside, but her soul dreamed of her other life all the time.

Her life has been an extremely regrettable tragedy.

After all, Zuo Ling's mother was born in a relatively special era, so her songs also bear a strong mark of the times, although they are not suitable for the current era, they are still very good.

"Zuo Ling, your mother knew that her dream could not be accomplished, so she pinned all her hopes on you. ”

"That's right, she's dead, and even if you succeed, even if you buy a house in the city, you won't be able to make her live a rich life. But what do you think is her greatest happiness? It's not that you're doing well, it's that you're doing well. ”

"Although she has passed away, she is still watching you from beyond the Nine Heavens Cloud. ”

"Her greatest wish is that you are doing well. The person she is most worried about is you!"

"Her biggest dream is for you to fulfill the dream that you mother and daughter share. ”

"Do you think she can't hear? Do you think she can't see? She can hear and she can see it. ”

"Zuo Ling, you are not qualified to retreat, and you have no reason to retreat. ”

"Whether it's for yourself or for your mother, you have to fulfill this dream as well. ”

Then, Wang Huan turned on the TV.

The super female voice of Mango Station is in the final draft.

"Super Girl" is the hottest talent show in the country, and its popularity far exceeds that of "National Crosstalk Competition".

Last year's No. 1 Super Girl has become an amazingly valuable star, and the number of fans and influence she has are incomparable to that of the star.

Wang Huan pointed to the TV and said: "You go to sign up for "Super Girl", win the first place in the country, and let your mother rest in peace in the spirit of heaven, I am gratified." ”

Suddenly, Zuo Ling cried, shook his head and said, "I can't do it, I really can't do it." I went to participate in it last year, and I didn't even go to the audition in Hangzhou. ”

Wang Huan said: "Whose song are you singing?"

Zuo Ling said: "I sang the songs written by my mother, but I was eliminated. After that, I sang songs from other stars, and they said that the songs I sang were so old that they weren't fashionable at all. ”

Wang Huan understands that Zuo Ling's music is actually taught by her mother, so it bears a strong mark of the times.

Zuo Ling said: "I also participated in three drafts later, but I didn't pass the auditions, they said that my singing method was too old-fashioned, and that the songs I sang were too old. I think my singing skills are good, but every time I suffer a huge blow, I just can't stand it. ”

"I can't do it, Wang Huan, I really can't do it. Zuo Ling cried: "I'm done, I'm backing down, I'm giving up." You don't let me go to the draft, even if it's for you to be a lover, you don't let me go to the draft. ”

Wang Huan said word by word: "I'll write you a song." ”

Zuo Ling was stunned and said, "You can write songs?"

Wang Huan said: "Why not?"

Zuo Ling said: "Writing songs and cross talk jokes are completely different, and it is very difficult. ”

Wang Huan said: "Do you have a guitar?"

Zuo Ling walked into the room and took out a guitar from under her original bed, all of which were already dusty.

Wang Huan closed his eyes and began to pluck the guitar.

Suddenly, that familiar sense of rhythm came.

This is the result of Wang Huan's countless training in the Tower of the Last Days.

After the prelude is played.

Wang Huan began to sing in Cantonese:

"The bell rings to call home

in his life

It seems to be a little embarrassed

Black skin gives him meaning

It is a lifetime of dedication. ”

That's right, he sang about the glory days of the band Beyond in another world.

It's a passionate, motivating song.

It is also an incomparably outstanding and undefeated classic.

Sure enough, Zuo Ling only listened to a few words.

The goosebumps on his body rose for a while.

Then, the flame that had been extinguished in my heart was gradually ignited.

Just two minutes later, Wang Huan finished singing.

Then Wang Huan asked: "Let me ask you again, I write songs for you, are you going to participate in the draft?"

Zuo Ling's gaze gradually became vivid, as if a flame was burning.

Then, she asked, "Wang Huan, my mother is gone, and I don't have a pillar now." You brought me back to life, you picked me up, then maybe you won't be able to throw me away again, are you sure? ”

Wang Huan said: "I'm sure." ”

Zuo Ling said: "Okay, I'm going to participate in the "Super Girl" audition, but I'm going alone, you can't accompany me, and you can't let anyone know." ”

Wang Huan said: "Okay!"

Zuo Ling said: "What song did you write for me?"

Wang Huan said: "It's still an old song full of the atmosphere of the times, aren't they because they say that you sing the old cliché, and they will eliminate you again and again? This time we still use a song full of a sense of the times, called "Song of a Thousand Thousand Que". ”

"But Zuo Ling, you need to cheer up quickly, because the audition for "Super Girl" will end in five days. ”

"You only have five days to practice the songs I wrote for you and make a splash. ”

"Zuo Ling, your fate, you write it yourself!"

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Five days later!

"Super Girl" Hangzhou Division, audition site.

The popularity of this show is indescribable.

Countless young people are crazy about it, it created a ratings miracle last year, "National Cross Talk Competition" because of the existence of Wang Huan, the highest ratings reached an astonishing 4.9%, which is already twice as much as last year.

But last year's "Super Girl" finals, the ratings reached 11%, which is completely different.

Today is the last day of the audition, and it is coming to an end.

It was at this time that Zuo Ling came to the audition site with a guitar on his back.

"Judges, hello, my name is Zuo Ling, and I am here to participate in the audition. ”

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