After marrying Tianhou, I suddenly became popular

Chapter 96 He is still a child (for subscription)

Northwest University.

art college.

Two students with heavy glasses walked side by side.

"The poetry contest is about to start, have you signed up yet?" Wang Liuyang, the boy on the left, asked.

"I won't participate." The boy on the right said dully.

"Aren't you going to participate?" Wang Liuyang asked suspiciously: "This year's poetry competition is different from previous years. This year's winning works will be sent to Europe to participate in the selection of poetry awards. With this award, it will be very helpful for us to find a job in the future. helpful."

Many students from the Faculty of Arts will choose to engage in writing-related jobs after graduation. Being able to have a well-deserved international award written on their resumes is a bonus when looking for a job.

Not only is it a matter of working after graduation, but this international poetry award is also a very high honor.

In previous years, the poetry competition was a poetry competition among college students. If you win, you will not be able to leave the campus, let alone this opportunity to go international. This year, it is hard to connect with the international standards. Why not participate in such a good opportunity?

The dull boy sighed and said, "If I go to sign up for the poetry competition, will I still follow the teacher's arrangement to provoke and attack Professor Hu Dingjun of Peking University like last year? I don't want to do this anymore, I give up participating."

"You are crazy!" Wang Liuyang said with a dark face: "Who made Hu Dingjun offend the teacher, and all the students he taught counted as one, and none of them were capable."

He disdainfully said: "The one named Liu Feng last year, I just made a few provocative words, but I couldn't bear to do it. In the end, I was banned from the game, and I was locked in a small black room to record in the file."

The dull boy raised his head and said, "This is a grievance between the teacher and Professor Hu Dingjun. We should not interfere or participate."

"Naive!" Wang Liuyang said: "We are the teacher's students, so naturally we stand on the opposite side of Hu Dingjun. If we don't follow the teacher's arrangement, is it possible that you still want to listen to Hu Dingjun's arrangement?"

The dull boy didn't speak, he understood the truth, but he didn't think it should be so.

Since you can't resist, then don't participate!
"After this year's poetry competition is over, the teacher will arrange for me to enter the provincial newspaper office. You should seriously consider whether or not to participate in the poetry competition!" Standing at the door, Wang Liuyang tightened his neckline. The way it should be in winter.

Suddenly he felt a icy coldness on his forehead, and he looked up, not knowing when fine snowflakes began to float in the sky.

This year's snow seems to be earlier than in the past. The scattered snowflakes are like elves, slowly falling freely and romantically from the sky to the earth.

Are you really willing to do that? ...Wang Liuyang stood at the gate of the dormitory, looking at the white snowflakes falling from the gloomy and dark sky, thinking, but he didn't really know.

Probably because he was fed up with the cynicism at the unit during his undergraduate internship, and he never wanted to experience the days without background and background.

So when I found out about the conflict between my tutor and Peking University professor Hu Dingjun after the postgraduate entrance examination, and then got the teacher's implicit instruction before participating in the poetry competition... I just did it.

"Whether it is willing or not!" Wang Liuyang smiled, since he has decided to follow the teacher's wishes, what else do he want to do!

After the poetry contest is over, no matter whether he can go to Europe to win the prize, he can go to work in a provincial newspaper. Isn't this the best result he wants?
Due to the snow, the sky darkened earlier, and because it was Monday, there were not many students on the campus, only some couples who occasionally passed by to see the snow holding hands. Let's fight on the road!
Walk through the corridor made of poured steel and iron frames, and come to the office on the fourth floor of the Faculty of Arts. This is the office where Wang Liuyang's master's tutor is located.

Knocked on the door and walked in.

"Students are here." A gray-haired male professor in the office put down the pen in his hand, smiled and looked at the students who came in.

"Yes." Wang Liuyang nodded.

"How is the preparation for the poetry competition? Are you sure you can win the championship again after winning the Beijing University?" The professor looked kindly.

"I'm a little nervous." Wang Liuyang thought for a while and said, "This year's poetry competition is quite special. The students who signed up for it will definitely hit a new high over the years. Maybe there will be some hidden poetry masters."

"No arrogance or impetuosity, not bad!" The professor nodded: "Take out the poems you plan to participate in this year's competition, and I will show you."

……

November [-]th, Lidong.

Li means the beginning, and Lidong means the beginning of winter.

The northwest ushered in the first snow, and the weather in Kyoto also dropped sharply with cold currents and cold winds.

Li Xiaobai and the depressed band members came out of the recording studio together.

The guitarist rubbed his red eyes and couldn't help but said, "Mr. Li, this song has the potential to win the best-selling song even if it's placed in December of the Battle of the Gods. It's a pity to release it this month."

"When You Are Old" is a song that has been on the Spring Festival Gala and has been sung by many veteran singers. Its quality and popularity are very high. Even if it is placed in December in this world, it is not that there is no chance to compete for the single. Monthly sales king.

But Li Xiaobai didn't care.

He still has songs, and there are still two lying in the warehouse!
There is only one chance a year to vent your anger on Lao Hu, not to mention this song "When You Are Old", even if it is a more classic song, Li Xiaobai will not blink.

"That's right!" the pianist said regretfully, "It's a certainty that "Young Huaxia Shuo" will be the best-selling song this month, and there is absolutely no possibility of overtaking other songs on the list."

With "Young Huaxia Shuo" firmly holding the top spot in sales, and releasing an outrageous song "When You Are Old" with the same high quality, it belongs to myself and myself to compete for the list.

"I've already prepared the songs that need to be released in December." Li Xiaobai said with a smile: "There's not much time left for you guys to rest, it won't take a few days, and I have to ask you to rehearse the soundtrack of the new song!"

And new songs?

Several musicians in the band instantly regained their spirits.

Good guy, even the song that will be released in December is ready, no wonder "When You Are Old" is such a high-quality song that it is released as soon as it is said, without even blinking.

"Mr. Li, I have a hunch that within a year, you will definitely become a gold medal." Several people looked at Li Xiaobai with monster eyes.

It's too ridiculous.

There are new songs every month, which is not outrageous. What is outrageous is that each capital can become a hit, and the quality of each song is so high that the singers of the same period are desperate.

Although they don't know what the song will be released in December, they firmly believe that the quality will definitely not be bad.

Li Xiaobai, whose songs have been released since his debut are all hits, released the song in Clash of the Gods in December. Can the quality be poor?

impossible.

Walking out of the gate of the office building, a gust of cool wind blew in. Li Xiaobai couldn't help wrapping his clothes around his body. After being separated from the musicians in the studio band, he originally planned to buy some quick-frozen dumplings in a supermarket not far away. Back home, Lidong will be sorry for this solar term if he doesn't eat dumplings.

However, I remembered the message sent by the owner's wife, Shen Lingwei, before she got off work, telling me to go home directly after recording the song, and she would take care of the dumplings.

After thinking about his wife who had never been in the kitchen, Li Xiaobai continued to walk towards the supermarket at the intersection. After buying quick-frozen dumplings, he stopped a taxi and left the supermarket.

The wind is still blowing, looking at the dim afterimages of the street lights that are constantly receding by the side of the road, the scene of this scene is like a familiar movie clip.

Li Xiaobai, wearing a mask and hat, was sitting in the back row of the taxi with the warm air blowing, and chatting with the driver. After taking the car all the way, the driver didn't recognize the person sitting in the back row of his car. A songwriter who is quite popular recently.

In fact, this is very normal. There are many ordinary people who don’t pay attention to the entertainment industry. Many people just listen to songs, even if they know who sang it, they forget the appearance of the singer who sang the song.

Li Xiaobai likes this way of getting along.

He didn't want to live a life where he had to bring dozens of bodyguards in black with him every time he went out.

It didn't take long to arrive.

Taxi can not enter the community, Li Xiaobai paid the money to get off, and walked into the community.

Li Xiaobai was walking under the dim street lights, leaving a long string of black shadows behind him, suddenly he looked up at the single-family villa not far away, the bright lights inside were like a beacon in the dark night.

No matter how cold the wind is, no matter how dark the night is, Li Xiaobai knows that there are still people waiting for him to go home.

……

"I'm back! Is the song recording going well?" The moment Li Xiaobai opened the door, half of Shen Lingwei's head stuck out from the kitchen.

"The recording is finished, just wait for the poetry contest to be released." Li Xiaobai hid the bag of quick-frozen dumplings behind him, and walked slowly towards the kitchen: "Is the dumpling ready? Are you ready to eat?"

He was busy recording songs for a whole afternoon, tired and hungry, otherwise he wouldn't have said that he went to the supermarket to buy quick-frozen dumplings just in case.

"Hurry up, hurry up, you go take a shower first, you'll be fine soon." Shen Lingwei's eyes dodged a little.

Li Xiaobai looked at Shen Lingwei's obviously flustered eyes, and thought to himself that you can be more obvious!

When he walked into the kitchen, his face turned dark immediately, and he pointed to a large basin full of noodles and said, "Do you have any deep misunderstanding of the word 'immediately'?"

Right now?
Making dumplings, let alone making dumplings, the noodles are not ready yet, and the stuffing is still lying in that corner!
Moreover, with such a large bowl of noodles, do you plan to eat dumplings every meal until the New Year's Eve?

"Listen to my explanation." The national goddess who was full of aura on the stage lowered her head like a child who made a mistake at the moment: "I made the noodles for making dumplings, but I was worried that there would be not enough to eat. I added some more noodles, then it was too dry, I added some water, and then it was too wet, so I added some more noodles..."

Just add noodles and water, add noodles and water, add noodles and add water...that's it.

Li Xiaobai looked at Shen Lingwei as if he was looking at a mentally handicapped child who made mistakes. You must have added flour and water dozens of times to this big bowl of noodles. Isn’t this kind of thing only in fairy tales?How could it happen in real life?

Li Xiaobai was so angry and funny, he couldn't help raising his hand to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

Shen Lingwei, who was still lowering her head to admit her mistake, suddenly felt a white bag flash past in front of her eyes. She raised her head in a daze, and suddenly saw the supermarket packaging bag containing quick-frozen dumplings. She still recognized the supermarket logo on the packaging bag. It's the Bailuofu supermarket opposite the studio downstairs.

The feeling of making a mistake suddenly disappeared, and she pointed at the supermarket bag with a dark face: "You don't believe me? You went to buy quick-frozen dumplings?"

hiss!
Barbie buckled!

Li Xiaobai marveled at the woman's astonishing ability to transfer conflicts, and put the quick-frozen dumplings into the refrigerator in the kitchen without any haste: "The quick-frozen dumplings are not for the two of us, I will bring them to Lao Hu when I go to school tomorrow. "

Although I bought the quick-frozen dumplings, they were not for the two of us to eat, but for Lao Hu.

Let's eat dumplings made by ourselves, and quick-frozen dumplings for Lao Hu.

Looking at the still unsatisfied wife of the gold master, Li Xiaobai sighed: "Go take a bath first, the dumplings will be ready soon."

"Okay!" Shen Lingwei dragged her slippers and left quickly.

Just waiting for your words.

She didn't expect it to be so troublesome just to make dumplings. It was so easy when I saw Li Xiaobai making dumplings!

Just make the noodles and stuffing, grab some dumpling wrappers, stuff the stuffing into the dumpling wrappers and knead it!
How simple!

Why can't it work once you get started! ?
Shen Lingwei struggled while walking, where is the problem?

It must be a face problem.

It must be, definitely not my problem.

Ah!woman.

Shen Lingwei went upstairs, Li Xiaobai looked at the bowl full of noodles, showing an expression of being unworthy in the world.

……

On the morning of November [-]th, Li Xiaobai woke up early in the morning. He started to cook the quick-frozen dumplings bought last night in the kitchen at six o'clock. After breakfast at eight o'clock, he went to school with a food box full of quick-frozen dumplings. .

Before leaving, I explained to the benefactor's wife: "I cooked the quick-frozen dumplings I bought last night and took them to school for Lao Hu. I won't come back for dinner if the school can't leave at noon. I don't know what time I will come back at night. If it's too late to cook for you, I'll tell you in advance."

Shen Lingwei drew her eyebrows in the dressing room and did not speak, Li Xiaobai asked repeatedly: "Did you hear that?"

"I heard...you are really long-winded like a woman." Shen Lingwei put down her eyebrow pencil, rushed out of the dressing room and said reluctantly to Li Xiaobai who was standing downstairs at the door ready to go out.

"Your eyebrows are crooked." Li Xiaobai said.

When Shen Lingwei heard this, she ran back to the dressing room in a hurry, and took a picture of her face in the mirror, but when she saw the very delicately painted eyebrows, she immediately realized that she had been cheated.

[Negative emotions from Shen Lingwei +0.1]

Li Xiaobai's eyes lit up when he just closed the door. It turned out that he could gain negative emotion points by telling a girl to draw crooked eyebrows. Didn't he just open his mouth?

It's hard to find a three-legged toad, but it's not easy to find a girl with makeup!

At this time, Li Xiaobai suddenly realized that the "Copper Skin and Iron Bone" skill card is really a treasure skill card!Just one piece is too little!
Li Xiaobai went out and stopped a taxi and ran towards the school. There was a reason for him to go to school so early. The poetry contest started.

The uncle taxi driver saw that Li Xiaobai was still carrying a food box to school, so he smiled and said: "Bring it to your girlfriend for a loving breakfast! Uncle often does this when you are your age, what a youth you can't go back to!" .”

Ah!He is still an uncle driver with a story!Li Xiaobai thought for a while and said, "Ah, yes, yes, yes!"

The uncle driver was confused at the time.

After arriving at the school, Li Xiaobai went straight to Lao Hu's office with the food box. On the way, he met Xia Bian who also came to Lao Hu.

"What are you holding?" Xia Wei glanced at the white food box Li Xiaobai was carrying.

"A gift for Lao Hu." Li Xiaobai said.

"I've seen people who give a bottle of wine as a gift, and I've seen people who give a box of pure milk, and at the very least, you can buy some fruit!" Xia Wei poked the white food box that Li Xiaobai was carrying: "This is the first time I see you. Those who give gifts and meals, Xiaobai, you are really eclectic!"

Li Xiaobai was in a bad mood at the time, why did God come to give gifts!Do your brain circuits need to be so weird?

When he came to Lao Hu's office, Lao Hu, who was watering the potted plants, saw Li Xiaobai coming in with a food box, and said in a daze, "You didn't eat breakfast?"

It's not too early, it's almost nine o'clock.

"I made this for you when I got up in the morning." Li Xiaobai put the food box on Lao Hu's desk.

"What's the situation?" Hu Dingjun put down the watering can and said, "Being courteous for nothing is either rape or stealing. Did you do something to offend me?"

"Don't eat it, I wrapped it with my own hands last night and cooked it myself this morning. I specially brought it here early in the morning for you to taste." Li Xiaobai curled his lips unwillingly.

Xia Wei just wanted to laugh while watching.

"Then I'll try it." As he said, he picked up a steaming dumpling with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. After eating it, he relished the taste: "I don't think the technique is good!"

After eating a few times in a row, Hu Dingjun sighed: "If you want to eat this dumpling, you still have to make it yourself. Quick-frozen dumplings are convenient to eat, but the taste is not right. Your dumpling-making skills need to be improved. If you have time, I will let you eat them." Master will teach you."

Li Xiaobai nodded quickly, what you always said is correct.

After a pause, Hu Dingjun took out a bunch of washed grapes: "This is what your teacher's mother washed for me this morning. You two can eat it!"

Li Xiaobai was also polite, took one and put it in his mouth to eat.

Xia Wei stared straight: "Li Xiaobai, are the grapes sweet?"

Li Xiaobai cast her a glance, and said casually, "Oh, I'll eat another piece of yours!"

Xia Wei: "???"

[Negative emotions from Xia Wei +0.2]

"I'll give it to you, it's as if my senior brother is still bullying you." Li Xiaobai stuffed the grapes into Xia Wei's hand, then turned around and ran to Hu Dingjun to discuss the poetry contest.

"This year's poetry competition is held in our school, so we have the home court advantage." Hu Dingjun said, "Don't fool around with me, kid! Just win the championship honestly."

What you said made me look so unscrupulous... Li Xiaobai didn't care and said: "Don't worry, Hu, Northwestern University will definitely be spanked by me. I don't know where to go."

Hu Dingjun was stunned for a moment.

Li Xiaobai looked at the time, and it was almost time to pick up the guests: "Old Hu, the time is coming, people from other schools are coming soon."

As the organizer of this year's poetry competition, Beijing University needs to prepare food and accommodation for the teachers and students of the colleges and universities participating in the competition in advance.

And Hu Dingjun is a professor of the main college participating in the poetry competition, and was also arranged by the college to receive old professors from other schools. Li Xiaobai needs to follow those students who came to participate in the competition.

Hu Dingjun looked at the time, it was almost time, if he didn't go, he would be late.

The three of them went out and went downstairs together.

Turn to the office building of Beijing University, where the reception is located.

There were already many students coming and going downstairs, Lao Hu took Li Xiaobai and Xia Wei to the reception room upstairs by elevator.

When the elevator door was about to close, suddenly a hand stretched out from the outside to block the elevator door that was about to close.

The elevator door opened again, and when he saw the person standing outside the door, Hu Dingjun's face froze.

The person who came was none other than Liang Yande, the leading professor of Northwest University, and Wang Liuyang, who had a conflict with Liu Feng last year, was his student.

Naturally, Li Xiaobai and Xia Wei also saw Lao Hu's old enemy Liang Yande, besides Liang Yande outside the elevator door, there was a student with thick glasses and a little boy.

Hu Dingjun remained silent with a gloomy face.

After Liang Yande came in, he stood aside and didn't speak. The small elevator space was as quiet as the silence before the explosion of dynamite.

While everyone was waiting for the elevator doors to open, so as to resolve the silence that shouldn't exist, the child who came in with Liang Yande suddenly ran to the elevator floor buttons, pressing a row of floor buttons indiscriminately.

The child's single-handed operation instantly expanded the time of this embarrassing encounter infinitely.

Li Xiaobai frowned and said, "Are you going to visit each floor?"

Wang Liuyang, who was wearing thick glasses, pulled the little boy back and protected him behind him.

Liang Yande was silent for a moment and then said: "He is just a child, he doesn't understand these things."

Ah!
The child doesn't understand, don't you, a professor at Northwestern University, still not understand... Li Xiaobai rolled his eyes at Liang Yande and said, "If you don't treat him as a human being when you are young, you won't be able to be a human being when you grow up."

Mr. Lu Xun's famous saying is just right here.

Since he is Lao Hu's old rival, he even instructed his students to satirize Lao Hu in the poetry competition last year, and even left a stain on senior brother Liu Feng's file. Since there is a grudge, there is no need to endure it.

To other people, Li Xiaobai is more or less restrained. Although he needs negative emotional points, he can't say some things.

But for this one, there is no need to hold back at all!You can hate as much as you want, even if you get angry, there are old nonsense!
Li Xiaobai didn't panic at all!
It can be expected that the person in front of him may be able to fill up the negative emotion points that he has exhausted!

Liang Yande was just about to get angry and teach this rude student a lesson. By the way, he satirized Hu Dingjun for his bad manners and teaching students with extremely poor morals, but before he could open his mouth, the elevator door opened.

Li Xiaobai and Xia Wei walked out first, followed by Hu Dingjun who was smiling unabashedly.

Liang Yande was stunned when he saw it. If the drawings he read downstairs were correct, the reception room is not on this floor.

outside.

"You are too hurt, but what you said is too relieved." Xia Wei finally couldn't hold back anymore, thinking of Liang Yande's dark face, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

"You kid, don't play and get angry. After all, he is an old man and a professor at Northwest University." Hu Dingjun patted Li Xiaobai's shoulder with a smile: "Good job!"

It's so frustrating.

Li Xiaobai glanced at the floor: "Old Hu, how do we go up!"

The reception room is not on this floor, and the reason for coming down is that if Liang Yande doesn't leave after saying that sentence, Liang Yande will get mad. If he gets mad, Li Xiaobai can't directly reply.

"Take the elevator, maybe you still want to take the stairs." As he said, Hu Dingjun had already pressed the elevator.

Up above, Liang Yande and the three had just stepped off the elevator, and the elevator fell rapidly, reaching the other end of fate. .

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