Rebirth 2002: Chic Life

Chapter 535: Can she be restrained?This is a live broadcast
"Move a chair and sit there, stay away from me. Don't be so clingy to me."

Xiang Xiaoying curled her lips and sat down dissatisfied.

Her emotions were all shown on her face, and the other four girls were very surprised. How could she get into the entertainment industry with a personality like hers.

How dare she do this to Wu Dong...

"Take down that broken guitar... Hey... isn't this the one I gave you? Hurry up and buy a new one."

"This is very good, I can use it easily."

"Stop talking nonsense. I bought it from the Songbai Musical Instruments Store on South Street. It's only 160 yuan. I asked you to use this for training. Who asked you to use this on stage?"

Xiang Xiaoying muttered, "I usually don't take it out when I'm training on stage, I just want to carry it on my back."

Wu Dong said helplessly: "In my hometown, your character is called...forget it, it's up to you. Give me a solo and let me see if your basic skills have fallen behind."

Xiang Xiaoying silently took off the guitar from behind without speaking.

……

Wu Dong didn't comment. He had played it in college a few years ago when he was in decline, and he thought his level was very high.

...Ah, if I didn't have the advantage of predicting rebirth, black girls would crush me...

Wu Dong sat quietly, and the afternoon sunlight shone in from the window, filling the room with a retro atmosphere.

Xiang Xiaoying is really average-looking, well, below average.

It is human nature to judge people by their appearance. Even the promotional display board outside the school shows her profile with her head bowed while playing...

Not counting the two girls from the music department, Lin Siqing and Lin Siyu from the performance department were all attracted by the sound of music, and a touch of melancholy filled the room.

"Hotel California" by the Eagles.

This guitar solo is not difficult at all. Well, it can be played completely within three to five years of learning.

The difference between being able to play it down and being able to play it well enough to bring out emotions is already heaven and earth.

There is no comparison between expressing one's feelings and drawing others into the emotions one has constructed. There is no comparison...

Wu Dong thought for a long time and had no other words except the "dimensionality reduction strike" that has not yet come out.

Xiang Xiaoying never spoke. There seemed to be a breeze blowing in the room with the door closed. The coquettish female boss on the bar and the drunkards yelling around appeared in her mind one by one.

The drunk man who had drunk too much went to lift the skirt of the landlady, and there was a burst of rough laughter...

……

There was a rush of music, and there was no sound of other background players occasionally tapping their guitars.

Her fingers danced on the strings like fluttering butterflies.

Ke Danhua was still sitting down at first, but she stood up at some point. If there were no other people around, she would have knelt down to listen to such a performance.Qiu Wenxuan stood with her...

The unattractive senior sister was wearing a halo that made them unable to look directly at her. They looked down at the white sneakers on her feet.

The music stopped for a long time, and the four girls didn't even dare to take a breath. No one wanted to ruin the atmosphere.

"Why don't you sing a few lines!"

"My English pronunciation is not good."

"I don't care about this anymore, the key is emotion. Alas!" Wu Dong sighed lightly.

"Teacher, what's wrong?" Xiang Xiaoying asked hurriedly.

Wu Dong glanced at her lightly and said, "What's wrong? Your performance has already surpassed mine, and I still want to give you some advice. Now I don't dare to speak. You are indeed talented in music."

...14 billion people, how many geniuses have been buried? China's Messi is tightening screws, China's Kobe Jordan is moving bricks at the construction site, if it weren't for me, Xiang Xiaoying might be washing dishes in the hotel kitchen...

After receiving Wu Dong's praise, a look of pride appeared on Xiang Xiaoying's face. She was not so emotional. She had suffered enough cynicism for so many years. If she didn't react to anyone's words, she would have been pissed to death.

She only reacted to Wu Dong's comments.

Wu Dong lamented, "Take you to Yanjing. When Liu Le hears you singing, he will repeat his lines again. This time it will be broadcast live nationwide!"

"What did he say?" "He said I'm not suitable for singing, and I can just be a songwriter from now on."

"Oh!" Xiang Xiaoying nodded vigorously.

"Hey? What do you mean by nodding! Do you agree with what he said?"

"No, no."

……

Wu Dong frowned and looked at the girl in front of him, "I'm going to Yanjing on Friday. I'll just have a guitar to accompany me and it will be broadcast live across the country. Is there any problem?"

Xiang Xiaoying curled her lips and said, "I'll just play for you alone, and everyone else is just a big carrot in my eyes."

"Hahaha, you still remember what I said. That's right. When you play, you have to be domineering. I am God. To be honest, when you played just now, it was so awesome that I felt like I was being brought into it. Your field is gone.

No one can beat you at your pace!come on. "

Happiness came very suddenly, Wu Dong took the initiative to hug her, but it didn't matter, her face was dark, and no one could see her shy blush.
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2004年10月29号，星期五，晚上8：30分。

The cafeteria in New Century was full of people. These were students living on campus, as well as dormitory managers and school janitors like Yu Yun.

……

In a luxurious villa in Jinling, four little girls gathered on the sofa. Two of them were wearing white printed pajamas and bare feet, and one was wearing a white casual shirt with a creamy yellow tight camisole underneath. Wearing soft jeans, white socks, and a slipper with Snoopy's face on it, the other is a white dress, and her long, shiny black hair is casually styled into a ponytail and placed on her shoulders to make her look even more attractive. The skin is extremely fair.

"Hey, let me tell you, you two little sluts, we don't have any handsome guys in our family. Who can you show to by dressing up so beautifully? You even put on make-up and such thick foundation..."

The girl in the shirt smiled and said: "Hey, let me tell you, you two little fairies, have Wu Dong taken them down? You don't go to the school in Jinling, you just want to be sneaked..."

Lin Siqing had already jumped up, and the two girls were wrestling with each other.

The girl in the dress glanced at them, "Siyu, how are you doing?"

"As the outside world says, Teacher Wu cherishes feathers very much and does not interact too closely with girls at all. We have been in his studio for two weeks. I have sprayed perfume and worn a collar. Those little ones you mentioned I’ve used all the tricks and he didn’t even notice.”

"Maybe his rabbit won't eat the grass next to the nest. Next time the two of us go to your school to play, we can get to know him by the way, hehehe."

The girl in the white shirt who was having a fuss with Lin Siqing made a fist-clenching gesture like a charterer, looking confident.

"Come on, if outsiders want to enter our school, just dream."

...The super voice begins...

The audience everywhere was quiet. In addition to the original six mentors, there were also many friends of the mentors who came to support today.

Lin Siqing held popcorn in her hand, "The competition system has been changed again and again. At the beginning, it was said that the audience would vote, but now the instructors have weight..."

"Hey, Wu Dong, Wu Dong." The girl in the dress has already picked it up.

"Pop!" She kissed the TV screen.

"Go away, isn't it disgusting?"

"Hey hey hey..."

"Pah!" Lin Siqing, who had just scolded her, also kissed her.

……

"Can she keep it under control? This is a live broadcast!"

Li Jia, the director of Yanjing TV Station, muttered to the on-site director Tao Sheng.

"Hahaha, I advise you not to worry about this. That's Wu Dong. Will the director of the Spring Festival Gala not consider it?"

"But the "Miss Xiang" and "He Understands" that she sang in the past were just like that. If she came to the competition and was eliminated in the first round..."

"Hmph! You are just judging people based on their appearance. If she were a beauty, would you still say that?"

Li Jia chuckled, "A wise man will always make mistakes. Napoleon still has Waterloo. Wu Dong thinks he can win anyone he wants, but this time he might overturn..."

(End of this chapter)