Game life my anchor system

Chapter 151 137, Music Competition at the Old Eighth School
The music competition of the Old Eighth School is getting closer and closer, and preparations are in full swing.

The tense atmosphere and the eager waiting on the eve of the war began to spread in the conservatory. The teachers were anxious and the students were anxious. The rest was the daily rehearsal, singing and practicing at the top of their lungs over and over again, hoping to achieve the best state.

Zhang Feng can be said to be the most unusual one among the participating team members. He is still the same as before. He is busy with his live broadcast every day, and then thinks about some ideas. Only when he is in a hurry, he will really participate in the training.

His state has been noticed by many people. Deng Bin, who was born in the same class and slept in the same class, felt uneasy in his heart, while expressing that this person is really rubbish. Those who fish two or three times a day and dry their nets will definitely not become big players in the future.Then he used this to highlight his hard work, but he didn't know that it was self-defeating. His attitude, pointing and commenting on others behind his back, made Ma Yimeng, who was not very satisfied with him, even more distant from him.

Ma Yimeng's attitude towards Zhang Feng is not distasteful, she also has opinions, but her opinion has a very subtle relationship with Hou Wenxia's in the dormitory, she heard about that—"Hou Wenxia and Zhang Feng walked together ..."

When she heard the news for the first time, she was surprised and curious at the same time. She said that Hou Wenxia misunderstood, but she didn't believe it.

Then why did Hou Wenxia fall in love with Zhang Feng?Just because of the many reasons she said that night?

Whether they are together or not, the person who can't help it is Li Na in the dormitory, she is the first to ask.

The response was that Hou Wenxia pretended to be dead, neither nodded nor shook her head, and did not make any remarks. .

Ma Yimeng was very clear, with the character of a little know-it-all, she didn't jump up and said: "There is no such thing."

In fact, this matter is almost stable.

So she has a faint sense of identity with Zhang Feng, plus she usually dislikes Deng Bin, so her attitude is not surprising.

On the other hand, what made her more curious was where Teacher Kong's strong self-confidence was and why, and why she was so sure of Zhang Feng that he could go on stage and do this well.

These are things Ma Yimeng doesn't understand, she doesn't understand, Hou Wenxia doesn't understand, but Hou Wenxia knows what Zhang Feng is doing, so as a partner, seeing that Zhang Feng didn't come, even if she feels a little disappointed Half-happy, because she knows what others don't, for example, Zhang Feng is doing a live broadcast and decorating a new house.

Zhang Feng is indeed a bit busy, and sometimes forgets certain things when he is so busy, just like he forgot to attend the rehearsal today. At this time, Teacher Kong is no longer preaching to him—but what he doesn’t know is that Teacher Kong’s strategy Changed to plan B launch - hope the kid is doing well.

It is even more impossible for Zhang Feng to know the mysterious Plan B, and when he knows, maybe he will understand the importance of what he has been trying to numb but cannot forget.

He was indeed just a child at some point.

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Red banner, welcome XXX to our school XXXX.

The game has started, and everyone is looking forward to it. The official day of the 8-school league has finally arrived.

Same as last year, elites from 8 schools gathered, and 120 people participated in the competition. None of them were vulgar, and all of them were from majors. This is not about me, but about my strength.

For some people, this place may be very important, it is a place where life takes off, but more likely, its significance is that your resume has an extra "I have assisted XX in organizing XX competitions, or participated in XX competitions , and won the Excellence Award." Many people came here with hope, but there are more than 110 wedding dresses here, and they don't have enough strength, which means death in battle at the beginning.

In fact, Zhang Feng’s plan is to finish early in the morning, die early and live early, which means that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. He also deliberately changed the order of appearance with Ma Yimeng’s team, just to be one step ahead. Of course, this also won Hou Wenxia Views.

He thought he would fail the exam, and he had full confidence in himself, but what he didn't expect was——this time, his name spread throughout the entire campus of the Polytechnic University——Zhang Feng.

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Before the start of the competition, many people still wondered whether to let Zhang Feng play, especially hoping to squeeze out a spot for the teachers in their own class, and kept asking Teacher Kong for advice.

As a result, Mr. Kong tried his best to resist all opinions, and when he got angry, he said: "I lose, I am willing, and he will be in our class."

This time, no one was talking, but all were waiting to see the joke.

In the backstage lounge, Zhang Feng was No. 43 and Hou Wenxia was No. 37. The two got closer and looked at each other and nodded.

It was Hou Wenxia's turn to play, and the two clapped their hands together. The long path in the corridor was just the right prelude, and she heard the song at the front desk, which was Zhang Shaohan's song - "Walk in the Rain".

Everyone should have dreams and dreams, so don't be afraid of pain
There is thunder

The rain is pouring into my eyes, I can't see clearly
Who is crazy about technology and splashes mud all over me
I decide where I want to go
Go to heaven, skip hell

neither fear nor escape
It's not temper, it's ambition

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whose orders are independent

ears to hear your own mind
walk in the rain
It's a gem that should sparkle

Everyone should have dreams Ohoh
If you have a dream, don't be afraid of pain
walk in the rain
the sun should be warm
Everyone should have dreams Ohoh
If you have a dream, don't be afraid of pain
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The brisk opening of the song is very in line with Hou Wenxia's style, and this kind of narrative narration tells the spiritual story of a girl who bravely pursues her dream, coupled with a certain sense of artistic conception, Hou Wenxia sings very well, I found the rhythm that belongs to this song.

The more she sang, the more forceful she was, the kind of fan who walked in the rain, the stubborn girl appeared in front of her eyes, the momentum, this is the momentum.At the end of the song, Zhang Feng applauded, and the others in the backstage also applauded. This is not only better than the previous No. 36, but it is also much stronger. At least it is absolutely no problem to advance.

Backstage, everyone congratulated, Hou Wenxia exchanged greetings, glanced over, she didn't care about other people's eyes, she directly found Zhang Feng's position: "It will be you in a while, don't be nervous."

She smiled. In fact, when she was on stage just now, she thought of Zhang Feng inexplicably. He had no parents, and he went from Shuchuan to Jiangling alone. him!

Zhang Feng waved his hand: "Hey, what are you thinking? You've already made it clear. You are definitely promoted. Unfortunately, I'm going to hold you back, so sorry."

Hou Wenxia said: "It's okay, just don't pull my pants off."

Zhang Feng: "Huh?"

Pants pulled off, ahem!It seems that I thought of something better!
For a moment, the atmosphere was a little awkward. Fortunately, everyone was discussing the game, and no one paid attention.

The two glanced secretly, regained their composure, and then smiled at each other. Hou Wenxia felt that this state was actually quite enjoyable, just like the little joy of not being discovered by parents when they did something wrong when they were young. live happy.

"It's almost your turn, come on"

"Well, I'll fight for it." Zhang Feng nodded.

At this time, Hou Wenxia will never forget the scene of this day and this moment. Teacher Kong walked in with an old newspaper in her hand. She went in front of him and said, "Zhang Feng is now No. Take a look first, I will call you later, you control your emotions, don't blame the teacher, I am also for your own good."

Emotional control, an old newspaper?Hou Wenxia was curious, but she didn't go there. There are too many people who know the secret, which is not good.

But what did she see, for a few minutes, just a few minutes.Zhang Feng's eyes were red, and then...he actually cried! ! !

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Speaking of control, you can control it. When you look at the first word of the title, many things are out of control.Looking at the newspaper in his hand, Zhang Feng's eyes were red, the more he looked down, the more he wanted to read it, the more he read it, the more he couldn't control it, and in the end almost burst into tears.

Hou Wenxia held Zhang Feng's hand: "What's wrong with you, don't, why are you crying." She was at a loss, she didn't understand what happened.

But Zhang Feng couldn't stop it. People said: "A man doesn't shed his tears lightly, just because he hasn't reached the point of sadness." When a person's feelings come, these two tears can't be stopped no matter what, and it's not what you want If you don't drop it, you can't drop it, unless a person has no heart and no emotion.

Just why?
(End of this chapter)