Xue Liang stood upright at the door of the practice room, recalling many details of Jiang Yi's singing about the sky and the sea just now.

After he went back, he sang it over and over again, and finally found that the song was good, but he couldn't reach Jiang Yi's level at all!

When I went back to practice, I always felt that something was wrong, Jiang Yi's singing voice repeatedly hovered in his ears, the more he sang, the more upset he became, and the more he sang, the more he felt that he was singing garbage, so what to compare with him on the day of the audition?

Distraught, he pushed open the door and walked to the door of Jiang Yi's practice room.

I just heard the last two times that Jiang Yi sang, and those two times contained not too many small details!

Xue Liang, who thought he couldn't sing well, was directly opened, and inspiration burst out!

In the darkness, there was a strange light in his eyes.

......

Jiang Yi walked on the way home, unaware that his inspiration and hard work had been remembered by a fecal shell worm.

Even if you do, so what?

He was wondering if it was time for him to change houses.

Although the house provided by the General Political Department is acceptable, it only meets the basic conditions of life, a small room, which can not be stretched out except for sleeping.

He has never been a man who looks ahead and is careful to save.

If you can have the strength to give yourself a better life, why not?

Just do it, lay back in bed and opened the rental software.

In a big city like City A, there are still a lot of listings on rental software, and there is no need to spend a lot of time running around the city to see houses.

He still has more than 200,000 yuan in his card, and he doesn't have to think about buying a house, but it's still easy to rent a better house.

I picked and chose the last one, with excellent greenery and plenty of sunshine......

In short, it is very suitable for the community of the elderly.

Two bedrooms and one living room are enough for Jiang Yi, one bedroom, one is used as a study, the house is decorated, all kinds of furniture and electrical appliances are readily available, and Jiang Yi is quite satisfied with the bag to move in.

And if nothing else, this place should be able to live for a long time before he can afford to buy a house.

Compared to the cramped, decaying and opaque room of the present, the good is not a star!

Even if you have money in your hand, you can't help but sigh when you see the rent.

The price is ...... You can make a down payment in a second-tier city for a year.

It seems that if you want to buy a house in City A, it is still a long road.

I thought so, but I didn't hesitate to pay at all, and directly signed the electronic contract and paid the rent.

The room he was looking at paid three for two, which meant that he had to pay five months' rent at a time.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of his remaining 200,000 went down.

Looking at the tens of thousands of dollars left, Jiang Yi felt as if a hole had been hollowed out, and a cold wind poured straight into it.

He bared his teeth and gasped.

Hurriedly threw away the phone, blocked out the distracting thoughts, and carefully watched the score.

The audition of the central station is scheduled for next Thursday, and there are only five days left when the full game is full, not to mention that he is still preparing to move tomorrow and hand over to the intermediary, so there is even less time left.

People have to keep climbing up, and staying in one position for a long time will inevitably regress.

What's more, Jiang Yi has always been a person who will not give up in order to achieve his goal.

Forget if he didn't have a chance before, now that the olive branches have been thrown, and there is a huge benefit of the system, if he doesn't catch it well, then he really should die!

In order not to waste time, I contacted the agent directly before moving and placed a pre-stay cleaning order.

As for the so-called moving after that......

The house of the general political officer was just a place for him to settle down.

There weren't many things, except for some books about music and common daily necessities, I didn't bring anything.

After moving to a new home, Jiang Yi began to retreat and began to carefully polish the first day of Qinghai Kuo.

Zhang Meigui found that her wife often sat on the balcony in the past two days, often sitting all afternoon, and she didn't know what she was doing.

Suspicious, she walked to the balcony with the fruit, talking as she went.

"Why haven't I seen you pondering that song for the past two days?"

Halfway through Zhang Meigui's speech, Teacher Liu He raised his surprisingly bright eyes and nervously raised his hand to interrupt!

That urgent look startled Zhang Meigui.

Panicked and stunned, not daring to move.

The balcony fell silent again, and soon Mr. Zhang heard a melodious song coming from downstairs.

The bel canto singing method is magnificent and vast, and if you listen carefully, you can hear a little emptiness and loneliness.

Looking at his wife's intoxicated and obsessed expression, I felt clear and relaxed.

Step forward and place the orange you are holding on the coffee table.

After that, I sat next to him and listened quietly to the singing from downstairs.

Even if Zhang Meigui studied dance when she was young, she could hear that the singers downstairs had a deep foundation, and with the pouring of singing, the vast and lonely scenes stood in front of you.

When the song ended, Zhang Meigui was in a bit of a trance when she heard it.

After waiting for a long time, the singer didn't seem to have any intention of continuing to sing, and Mr. Liu He exhaled a long breath of turbidity.

"Whew!" The excitement on his face was hard to hide.

"It's a good song." The little old man took a sip of tea happily.

When he put down the teacup, he glanced at his old wife, who was still in a daze, and laughed loudly.

"This song is good, isn't it?"

Zhang Meigui came back to her senses at this time, and then heard it again.

"Do you know who made up the tune he sang?" The old man, who was over half a hundred years old, said confidently while basking in the sun.

The corners of Zhang Meigui's mouth twitched, and she rolled her eyes inappropriately on her face, which had been baptized by the years but was still full of charm.

"I'm not blind."

"You can see that squeezing look on your face, right?"

Liu He suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahahaha." ”

"How? Is the tune excellently written? ”

As soon as Xianle heard that the music he composed could be interpreted and sung so well, the little old man drank several cups of tea happily.

That feeling is no different from Boya is good at drumming and piano, Zhong Ziqi is good at listening, mountains and rivers, and finding a soulmate.

The appearance of the old urchin did not have the slightest seriousness in the general political department.

Zhang Meigui was noncommittal.

"But didn't you send out the previous one yet?"

"Why did you sing this downstairs first?" She wondered.

Liu He smacked his mouth when he heard this: "Tsk, this is not the person who was scheduled before, and something ran away, and my mouth was blistering for several days." ”

"Now the station is ready to re-elect people."

"Hey! Luckily, here comes a better one! ”

"Otherwise, a bunch of things that can't be put on the table will really make me angry."

When Teacher Zhang heard this, he remembered the old man's gloomy face all day two days ago, and he understood.

"That's a coincidence, just live downstairs with us."

Liu He nodded: "It seems that no one has been downstairs before, fate!" ”

He leaned back in his rocking chair and closed his eyes, his hands resting on the armrests, his fingers tapping the melody of the sky and the sea.

changed his usual irritability and looked satisfied.

Zhang Meigui looked at it and laughed in her heart, didn't say anything more, and turned back to the house.

So, without Jiang Yi knowing.

Every time he practiced his voice on the balcony, he practiced tunes.

There will be people who move a small bench or drag a rocking chair, and listen to it upstairs, without leaking once, so comfortable.

Thursday is here in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Yi packed up early in the morning, got up early, and took a taxi to the Yangtai Building.

Looking at the magnificent building that belongs to Yangtai, Jiang Yi's heart was agitated.

After so much time of repeated tempering, Tian Qinghai Kuo's song has already been engraved into his mind, and the closer he gets to the selection, the more calm he is without panic at all.

He strode into the hall, but he didn't expect to meet a familiar person at the elevator entrance.