"Move a chair and sit there, away from me. Don't be clingy to me, what you look like. ”

Xiang Xiaoying pursed her lips and sat down dissatisfied.

Her emotions were all shown on her face, and the other four girls were super surprised, how could she mix in the entertainment industry with such a character.

How dare she do this in the face of Wu Dong......

"Take that broken guitar off...... Hey...... It's not the one I gave you, go buy a new one. ”

"This is good, I'm good to use."

"Don't talk about it, the Songbai Musical Instrument Store on South Street bought it for 160 yuan, I let you usually use this training, who let you use this on stage."

Xiang Xiaoying muttered, "I usually don't take it out when I train on stage, but I'm willing to carry it." ”

Wu Dong said helplessly: "Your character is called ...... in my hometown Forget it, whatever you want. Give me a paragraph of SOLO and let me see if your basic skills are missing. ”

Xiang Xiaoying didn't speak, and silently untied the guitar behind him.

……

Wu Dong didn't comment, he played it himself in college a few years ago when he was down, and he thought that his level was very high.

…… Ah, if I didn't have the advantage of foreknowledge of rebirth, the black girls would crush me......

Wu Dong sat quietly, the afternoon sun shining in through the window, and the room was full of retro atmosphere.

Xiang Xiaoying's length is really average, well, generally below.

It is human nature to judge people by their appearance, and even on the propaganda display board outside the school, she bowed her head and played the side face......

Not counting the two girls in the music department, Lin Siqing and Lin Siyu sisters in the performance department were all drawn by the sound of music, and a faint sadness permeated the room.

"Hotel California" is the famous song of the Eagles.

This guitar solo is not difficult at all, well, you can play it completely in three or five years.

The difference between being able to bounce down and being able to play well enough to pop up feelings is already heaven and earth.

There is no comparison between expressing one's own feelings and pulling others into one's own constructed emotions......

Wu Dong thought about it for a long time, except for the "dimensionality reduction strike" that has not yet come out, there is no other word.

Xiang Xiaoying didn't speak, there seemed to be a breeze blowing in the closed room, and the coquettish female boss on the bar and the drunks around him appeared in her mind one by one.

The drunk, who had drunk too much, went to tease the skirt of the proprietress and there was a rough laugh around him......

……

There was a rush of music, and there was no sound of other soundtrack players occasionally tapping their guitars lightly.

Her fingers danced on the strings like a fluttering butterfly.

Ke Danhua was still sitting at first, I don't know when she had stood up, if there was no one else, she should have kneeled to listen to such a performance. Qiu Wenxuan stood with her......

Her unattractive senior sister was wearing a halo at the moment, which made them feel that they couldn't look directly, and they looked down at the white travel shoes on her feet.

The music stopped for a long time, and the four girls didn't even dare to gasp, and no one wanted to spoil the atmosphere.

"Why don't you sing two sentences!"

"I don't pronounce English well."

"Whatever you care about this, it's all about emotions. Alas! Wu Dong sighed lightly.

"Teacher, what's wrong?" Xiang Xiaoying asked hurriedly.

Wu Dong glanced at her lightly, "What's wrong?" Your playing has crushed me, I still want to instruct you, I don't dare to speak now, you are really talented in music. ”

…… 1.4 billion people, how many geniuses have been buried, China's Messi went to screw, China's Kobe Jordan moved bricks at the construction site, if it weren't for me, Xiang Xiaoying might have brushed the dishes in the back kitchen of the hotel......

After getting Wu Dong's praise, a smug look appeared on Xiang Xiaoying's face, she was not so emotionally exposed, she had been fed up with cynicism for so many years, and if anyone reacted to anything, she would probably have been angry to death.

She only reacted to Wu Dong's evaluation.

Wu Dong sighed, "Take you to Yanjing, Liu Le will repeat his words again when he hears you singing, this time it's a national live broadcast!" ”

"What did he say?"

"He said that I am not suitable for singing, and I can be a songwriter in the future."

"Oh!" Xiang Xiaoying nodded vigorously.

"Huh? What do you mean by nodding! Do you agree with what he said? ”

"No, no."

……

Wu Dong frowned and looked at the girl in front of him, "If I go to Yanjing on Friday, I will play a guitar accompaniment, and it will be broadcast live across the country, is there any problem." ”

Xiang Xiaoying pursed her lips, "I'll treat it as if I was playing for you alone, and everyone else is a big radish in my eyes." ”

"Hahaha, you remember what I said. That's right, when you play, you have to have a domineering spirit, I'm the sky, to be honest, when you played just now, I felt like I was being brought into your domain.

No one can beat you in your rhythm! Come on. ”

Happiness came very suddenly, Wu Dong took the initiative to hug her, but it didn't matter, her face was dark, and no one else could see the shy flush.

——

Friday, 29 October 2004, at 8.30 p.m.

The cafeteria in the new century was full of people, all of whom were students living on campus, as well as dormitory managers and school workers like Yu Yun.

……

Jinling, in a luxurious villa, four little girls gathered on the sofa, two of them were wearing white printed pajamas and barefoot, one was wearing a white casual shirt, inside was a cream-colored tight camisole waistcoat, blue soft cloth jeans, white socks and stepping on a slipper with Snoopy's head, the other was a white dress, a long black hair was black and bright, casually combed into a ponytail, and her skin was particularly fair.

"Hey, I said, you two little sluts, we don't have a handsome guy in our family, who are you dressed up so beautifully, and you wear makeup and such a thick foundation......"

The girl in the shirt smiled: "Hey, I said, you two little goblins, did Wu Dong take it down?" You don't go to the school in Jinling, you are bent on being ......"

Lin Siqing had already jumped up, and the two girls twisted together.

The girl in the dress glanced at them, "Siyu, what's going on?" ”

"As the outside world says, Mr. Wu cherishes feathers very much and will not have too close interaction with girls at all. We've been in his studio for two weeks, I've worn perfume, I've worn collars, I've used all the tricks you mentioned, and he hasn't paid attention. ”

"Maybe his rabbit doesn't eat the grass next to the nest, next time the two of us go to your school to play, we will meet him by the way, hehehe."

The girl in the white shirt, who was in a mess with Lin Siqing, made a gesture of clenching her fists with the charter wife, looking confident.

"Come on, outsiders want to enter our school, let's dream."

…… The Super Voice Begins......

The audience everywhere quieted down, in addition to the original six mentors, there are many mentors' friends in the circle who came to stand and cheer today.

Lin Siqing held popcorn in her hand, "The competition system has been changed back and forth, at the beginning, it was said that it was voted by the audience, but now it has become a powerful ...... for the mentors."

"Hey, Wu Dong, Wu Dong." The dress girl has already picked it up.

"Smack!" She kissed it on the TV screen.

", isn't it disgusting."

"Hey, hey, hey......"

"Smack!" Lin Siqing, who had just scolded her, also went to kiss herself.

……

"Will she be able to hold on? It's a live stream! ”

Li Jia, the director of Yanjing Channel, muttered to Tao Sheng, the director of the scene.

"Hahaha, I advise you to be less idle. That's Wu Dong, wouldn't he think about it as the director of the Spring Festival Gala? ”

"But the "Miss Xiang" and "He Understand" she sang in the past were just like that, if she came to the first round of the competition, she would be eliminated......"

"Humph! You're judging people purely by their appearance, if she were a beauty, would you still say that? ”

Li Jia smiled, "A wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts, Napoleon and Waterloo." Wu Dong felt that he could succeed anyone he wanted, and this time he might overturn......"

(End of chapter)