20 years of restarting life

Chapter 126 A Door Closed by Fate
"I'm thinking of you on the second ring road~
You are on a distant mountain where the spring breeze is ten miles away~"

The clear sound of the piano and the slow low singing sounded faintly at the south gate of Biye Park.

"Today the wind blows to you and it rains~
I said that all wine is inferior to you~"

Just these four short sentences, a buzzing discussion suddenly appeared in the densely packed crowd of no less than two hundred people.

One is that the melody of this song is very beautiful.

The second is this song, which is completely unfamiliar to everyone and has never been heard before.

"I sing for you the fragrance of flowers in the night of the Drum Tower~
Meet and look forward to silently elsewhere~"

"Zhao Changan, Zhao Changan!"

A boy shouted excitedly.

"Hush, don't make a sound, listen to the song!"

"Shut up, dude!"

A few people around hurriedly stopped him.

"A plane flies over a city full of traffic~
Do not leave thousands of miles away~”

When Zhao Changan played and sang here, the discussions around had gradually quieted down.

They all listened attentively.

And the "surrounding pile effect" of Chinese people makes more people flock over.

"Knead all the spring into one morning~"

Zhao Changan suddenly raised his voice, shaking the hearts of the surrounding crowd.

"Turn all the unstoppable words into secrets and close the door~
Inexplicable love~
May I ask who will take it away~
I have no choice but to turn the years into songs and stay in the mountains and rivers~
I am in the night of the Drum Tower~
Sing the fragrance of flowers for you~”

There is no doubt that this song "Spring Breeze Ten Miles" appeared in this world 17 years in advance.

It suddenly appeared in this accidental way, and it brought an extremely intoxicating soul shock to the souls of this world.

Those who are busy taking pictures don't take pictures,

All kinds of mutterings in a few words also disappeared.

There are only the whistle of pigeons in the sky, the sound of cars in the distance, the sound of breathing nearby, and the sound of the mini-DV tape running in the "rustle" of the tape recorder camera.

And Zhao Changan's playing and singing.

And it turned out that almost all the doubts about Zhao Changan on these faces disappeared like ice and snow.

The person who can write "Tian Di Jian" and this "Spring Breeze Ten Miles".

What's more, as a top student in science, a student of Fu University, how is it possible, and why is it necessary, to plagiarize other people's songs?

Then, it means that Xu Yijie is lying!

But let's not talk about that recording, so—what happened to that video?
Convoluted!

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"This beggar is really lucky to have such a good brother. Not to mention his status as the number one scholar and a Fu university student, and his talent, meeting someone who drives this kind of car will change his life forever!"

Because Zuo Huaqin was afraid of meeting Liu Yihui's eyes, he pulled Sun Yong and stood away from the crowd to listen.

At this time, she listened to the envious words of her new boyfriend.

Can't help but have mixed feelings in my heart.

Although Liu Yihui is not the shortest and ugliest boy in the class, he is definitely the poorest and pickiest one.

Listening to him all day long, "My good brother Zhao Chang'an is so good", the people in the class felt their ears callused and were extremely annoyed.

Everyone thinks he's bullshitting.

However, the scene in front of him, as Sun Yong said, even if Zhao Changan's ability and talent were not considered, he only knew such a woman who drove a million-dollar luxury car.

It will also be an existence that I can't afford!
Just now, seeing Liu Yihui acting like a beggar, although Zuo Huaqin didn't know what happened, it didn't affect her accurate judgment that 'Liu Yihui must have dropped out of school'.

After the students of the textile college graduate, those with connections generally enter the state-owned factories as skilled workers.

If it doesn't matter, I will work in various private enterprises and foreign companies. If I am lucky, I will be able to become a small leader in a few years.

However, in Zuo Huaqin's view, just like this, his future has been completely separated from that of Liu Yihui who dropped out of school.

I will settle down in this big city,
work hard.

And Liu Yihui returned to his big mountain, worked as a farmer, or worked as a lowly coolie in the city.

Anyway,

I and him are already people from two different worlds.

The future self is the existence he looks up to!
But now it seems,

He and himself are still people in completely two worlds.

It's just that in reverse, Liu Yihui may become the existence he looks up to.

What a mockery!
"If I walked over and talked to him just now, what will happen to my future?"

Looking at the crowd that keeps piling up, and the singing from inside.

At this moment, Zuo Huaqin suddenly felt oppressed, as uncomfortable as if he was blocked by a ball of stinky foot wraps.

Annoyed blood rushed up and his head became dizzy.

She had a hunch that the door that fate rarely opened to her was lost in vain in her snobbish contempt and spurn!
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Mingzhu, the Propaganda Department Office of the Student Union of Fuda University.

At this time, Song Jing was in a stalemate with Han Yan.

The other three officers in the office stayed far away, for fear of harming Chi Yu.

"Okay, your publicity department can suppress this post first, but why didn't the chorus of "Swordsman" by our guitar club pass the review?"

Song Jing was so angry that she patted the table: "Han Yan, what do you mean!"

"I didn't say it couldn't pass, but you have to edit it."

On Han Yan's fair and delicate face, there was a standard that cannot be discounted: "You just need to subtract the previous 'Master Zhao dominates the world', and I will pass the review now."

"You——, really pissed me off!"

Song Jing was driven mad by Han Yan's words. If she removed that paragraph, would she still post a fart?

"Han Yan, don't forget that Zhao Chang'an is a student of our Fuda University, and even a member of your propaganda department. Shouldn't your propaganda department stand up to support him at this time? Instead, limit the support of our guitar club!"

"Because he is a student of Fuda University, a member of my Propaganda Department, and I personally recruited him, so I have stricter requirements on him.

Our Fuda is a world-renowned university, and the people in the Propaganda Department should lead by example!If he can't produce convincing evidence, I will hold a meeting of the Propaganda Department and propose to remove Zhao Changan.

Song Jing, I would like to advise you both publicly and privately, if Zhao Changan can't produce evidence to prove himself, for the sake of the Guitar Club, I suggest that you remove him. "

Song Jing looked at Han Yan's pretty and emotionless face, and felt chills in her heart: "By doing this, isn't it a sign that you think Zhao Changan plagiarized Xu Yijie's songs? Do you still think he has a foothold in Fuda!"

"Isn't it?"

"of course not!"

"Evidence, I want evidence!"

"Fuck!"

Song Jing was so angry that she swears, picked up the phone and started calling Qin Youyuan's big brother.

"Qinshe, this side has killed their reluctance, and they want to kick Zhao Changan out of the Propaganda Department."

Han Yan remained silent and lowered her head to deal with the matter in hand.

Song Jing hung up the phone.

"Ring Ling Ling ~"

In less than ten seconds, the phone on Han Yan's desk rang.

Han Yan took a look and pressed the speakerphone.

"Qin She, this matter is a matter of principle. Unless Zhao Chang'an can prove himself, it is impossible for me to pass here."

Han Yan blocked her with a single sentence.

"—"

There was silence for a few seconds.

"In this case, our guitar club will set up a BBS forum, and this forum will be completely separated from you and independent."

"So you believe that he is not plagiarism?"

"we believe!"

"Okay, since you say that. It seems inappropriate, but if you insist, I have no right to interfere."

"That's enough. From now on, the guitar club will not post a post on the school forum, and those who violate it will be removed!"

Qin Youyuan's voice was a little cold.

"This is your internal affairs. I don't need to know, nor am I interested in knowing."

Han Yan's voice was also very cold.

"That's it, hang up."

"Okay, hang up."

Han Yan and Qin Youyuan ended the call,

Song Jing's angry expression before had completely calmed down now.

"Han Yan, you let me down so much!"

Han Yan remained silent.

Song Jing turned and left.

"Yang Yijia, please inform me that next Tuesday at [-]:[-] pm, all the staff of the school's propaganda department will meet in the sixth small meeting room."

Han Yan closed her eyes tiredly.

Mistake, I regret that I forcibly recruited Zhao Changan into the Propaganda Department two days ago.

But since it has already happened, then let yourself solve it!

(End of this chapter)