Country Composer

Chapter 52

"Xiaoshu already has a studio before his debut, so I don't have to. Qianyu said as soon as possible... Let me see, I still want to see what ranking I get in the finals..."

"Xiaojie, you can't be a human being like this! It's not good to step on anyone, why would you step on a little tree? He treats you so well. To be a human being, the most important thing is character..."

"Li Minghao is not qualified to be scolded by me. I look down on him! But Shu, why do your two roommates trust you so much? You have two rounds of PK in a row, and they are not worried at all. Thought they were gloating..."

Only two taels of white tea is high, big brother can't do it.

Liu Zexu is 25 years old, the oldest among the top five, and has the most experience. He is usually cold and restrained.

He sang in subway stations, ran in bars, and worked as a trainee in an entertainment company.

Liu Zexu is tall, thin and handsome, his appearance is close to that of Niu Ziming, his singing skills are very solid, comparable to Cheng Xiao, his voice is very storytelling, and his overall strength is the strongest among all the students, none of them.

The most outrageous thing is that he can also write songs, but he doesn't compete with original songs like Ma Xiaoshu.

Therefore, he especially admired Ma Xiaoshu, and he was ruthless in the original competition.

The only shortcoming of this person is that his nose hair is too long, he likes to drink tea too much, he likes to pretend to be cool, his temper is strong, and his stomach...is also strong. People from the southeast are not used to it in Shuzhou, so they always look for Ma Xiaoshu to buy Ma Yinglong.

Therefore, he has the best relationship with Ma Xiaoshu.

Liu Zexu was slightly drunk, holding his wine glass and chatting to Ma Xiaoshu: "The song "Blue and White Porcelain" was released too early, with "Nanshan South" you will definitely advance, so be hasty! Wait until the finals to play "Blue and White Porcelain", the champion will have a chance I tell you……"

Ma Xiaoshu shrugged: "I have a trick."

The song is realized temporarily, and there is no other alternative. For things like writing songs, let it happen.

Liu Zexu: "Jiaxing is not a music company, you find a way to keep the copyright of the song in your own hands."

Ma Xiaoshu said: "It depends on the situation... Brother, don't just drink, eat more vegetables, there are not many Ma Yinglongs in my place."

Liu Zexu's eyes were misty, and he pointed at the boiling red pot: "Ma Xiaolong, don't lie to me! Wouldn't it be worse to eat these?"

Zeng Jie picked up a piece of spicy beef for Liu Zexu: "Brother, eat Quack!"

Liu Zexu was shocked (⊙▽⊙): "Huh?? You want to murder me? Go on stage and cheat Xiaoshu, step off stage and cheat me again? You deserve it..."

Ma Xiaoshu: "Eliminated!"

Zeng Jie: "Wori..."

This meal, of course, was the hot pot invited by Zeng Jie, and the wine bought by Liu Zexu.

The three of them ate and drank until 01:30. Ma Xiaoshu picked up the unpalatable dishes and packed them back for Niu Ziming.

Only sell him ten yuan, cheap and affordable.

The competition in the Western Division was over, the training camp was disbanded, many students had already moved out overnight, and the rest were having dinner and drinking in groups, regardless of the program team, so the students naturally indulged, crying and laughing instead.

Early the next morning, the top five players signed formal contracts with their respective brokerage companies.

Then, go their separate ways.

The finals of the other three divisions have not yet started, and the national competition of "Shiny Boy" will start in a week, and the top five in the Western Conference will be temporarily on vacation.

Carrying the snakeskin bag, Ma Xiaoshu went back to school first, put the electric welding torch and other crime tools back in the car repair warehouse, and then went to the high-speed rail station to take a car back to Shancheng Mansion.

His hometown is a remote mountainous area in Shancheng Prefecture directly under the Central Government, and the transportation is inconvenient. After getting off the high-speed rail, he has to transfer two buses.

Mountain!
It's all mountains!
The mountains are not too high, but they are dense and steep, and the roads are even more steep and rugged.

After six hours of staggering, in the afternoon, Ma Xiaoshu finally returned to the village, carrying a snakeskin bag and a plastic bag to step on this familiar land, which made him a little dazed.

The experience of the previous month was like a dream.

The sun is hot and slanting in the sky, scorching the earth crazily.

The sound of cicadas chirping, the noise of the scorching heat.

The heat rose from the mountains, twisting the trees and ridges.

Far away, the villagers doing farm work saw that familiar figure coming down the mountain, and they were panicked for a moment...surprised.

"It's a tree baby~"

"goes...it's back again! I can't stand it..."

"Okay, let's go on TV!"

"What TV?"

""Shining Boy", you bought the TV in front of the house as an urn? Put it aside and don't watch it."

"This bastard has been obsessed with niggers all day long, but he never thought he would become a star."

"Duck! Are celebrities so boring?"

"You don't understand science on motorcycles, you have signed the contract, do you know the live broadcast?"

"You are the one who criticizes words over culture, and the TV is full of acting."

"Hush! Come here, come here..."

"Be nice, this baby hurts."

"Right! My old bitch was neutered by him..."

"Idiot Apoo, wait for him to pass by before approving the intercourse."

The shadow of the tree of names.

Ma Xiaoshu is famous and famous.

Everyone in the village likes him very much. Two years ago, when they learned that Ma Xiaoshu was going to study in Shuzhou, they were so excited that everyone raised money to buy firecrackers to celebrate. I heard that a banner was also prepared, but the village chief didn't let them hang it because he was afraid of provoking Ma Xiaoshu.

Ma Xiaoshu is also very kind when he sees fellow villagers, and greets them one by one.

"Breaking Baogu, Uncle Li?"

"Did the seedlings fight for water this year?"

"Third Uncle, you're a little fat dog, you can't cook it in a pot."

"Ms. Zhang, can I pay back the urea fertilizer my family borrowed from you?"

Everyone welcomed Ma Xiaoshu back to the village with enthusiastic smiles, and they didn't dare to make blind comparisons, after all...

The village bully is back!
The village head ran away, no, he went to a meeting.

Ma Xiaoshu, who is good at dealing with people, has also dealt with the village chief a lot. The village chief is convinced, after all, he is not young, he is very imaginary... very reasonable.

Ma Xiaoshu, who is already a singer, couldn't help raising his head and sighing when he was about to reach the top of the mountain:
"The sky in my hometown is still so blue... Sun!!!"

It was dark in the blink of an eye.

A big dark cloud was coming from the east.

Tiandongyu? !

The villagers who greeted Ma Xiaoshu just now dispersed in a rush, and ran to the grain drying field.

Ma Xiaoshu also reacted quickly, arriving late and arriving first, soon overtook the villagers in front, and rushed to the grain drying field first. At this time, many people in the grain drying field were already busy.

Soon, Ma Xiaoshu found his frail younger sister, Ma Xiaomiao, who was busy harvesting corn when her elderly mother ran across the field carrying a plastic sheet.

Regardless of saying hello, Ma Xiaoshu immediately joined the ranks of Qiangtian Dongyu, but unfortunately, it was still a bit late after all.

The corn was wet, but it was still closed and covered.

The family of three returned home wet, and the father who suffered a stroke leaned on the wall and looked around, with a look of loneliness on his face.

"Mom! Old man! I made a lot of money, Xiao Miao, what do you think this is? Dang dang dang..."

As soon as Ma Xiaoshu entered the room, he opened the plastic bag, opened another layer of foam paper, then tore open McDeji's paper bag, took out two spicy chicken drumsticks, and handed them to his sister as if offering treasures, with a proud expression on his face.

He bought this specially for his sister at the Shancheng high-speed railway station.

Ma Xiaomiao, who was wiping her hair with a towel, was stunned, her eyes were red: "Brother, are you squandering money? You only earn 4000 yuan from being on TV, why don't you buy me something..."

Ma Xiaoshu grinned: "Four thousand? Hahahaha! I made fifty thousand this month! I can afford to buy you hamburgers every day!"

(End of this chapter)