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Chapter 210
It has been a week since the complete defeat of the Chen family, Ji Shizhou's final exam has ended, and Su Jian has also handed in the first draft of the thesis.

Ji Shizhou said that he went back to school to pack his things. Su Jian wanted to follow, but he refused to let her go. She followed the principle of doing everything for the boss, but was intimidated by the boss's eyes, and obediently stayed at home.

Su Jian was in a good mood, kowtowed melon seeds, watched TV, heard the sound of a suitcase being dragged, turned her head, "I'm back, have you packed your things?"

Ji Shizhou entered, closed the door, and dragged the suitcase in, "It's packed."

He had just returned from the prison, and he had already changed his clothes. He had already thrown away the unlucky black clothes, and he was wearing the clean and sunny warm white she liked.

"The company will be on vacation for another week." Su Jian got up and helped him take the suitcase, "If you are in a hurry to go home, you can go back first."

He said, "No hurry."

Su Jian took the suitcase, put it on the ground, checked whether he had brought thick clothes, opened the suitcase, just opened a seam, and pressed one hand on the suitcase.

She explained: "I see you have thick clothes."

"Bring it." Ji Shizhou pressed the suitcase and refused to open it for her.

"Oh." Su Jian let go, walked to the sofa, and continued watching TV.

It was the championship and runner-up contest of the Golden Autumn Lyrics Contest.

This time the theme is life.

As soon as Shujin's "Waiting for You" came out, all the judges and teachers present were amazed, including An Sheng. This poem was beyond the reach of No. 1 contender Cen Xiyan.

The lyrics do not directly write about the protagonist, but describe how a heart patient struggles against the disease from the perspective of the protagonist, which contains uncertain factors. The protagonist is afraid that the heart patient may suddenly leave at some point, but the heart patient Live a chic and comfortable life.

The emotions contained in the words are not simple reverence, but heartache, hope, eagerness, and mixed flavors. Even without composing music, the reader seems to be able to see the author's overflowing emotions from the words, which are intense but calm.

The big names in the Ci world in the judges' seat raised their cards one after another, and they were dark horses in the Ci world.

The host gently wiped his tears with a tissue, and continued to host, "Golden Autumn Lyrics Contest, Wenmo Jinxiu, that is, our book brocade! You have been unpopular since the preliminary round, and you have come to this step with difficulty. You prove to those who support you You can do it! You have lived up to their expectations! At this moment, what do you want to say to them?"

Shujin took the microphone, "I don't want to disappoint that person, I want to prove to him that he is right, I can do it!"

Chen Lao, a senior in the ci world, stood up and asked her: "May I ask, what is your original intention for composing this ci?"

Can create such words, unless experienced personally, who can write such emotionally full and complex words, bitter, sad, but full of hope.

Shujin had already imagined that the judges might ask this question, and she said calmly: "I once worked as a volunteer in an orphanage, and I met a child who was abandoned because of heart disease. He is lonely and sensitive. I hope he can be happy and confident. ..."

Shujin talked a lot, some people were moved, some people marveled at her talent, and she was able to tell the story of her experience so shockingly and vividly.

Champion, well-deserved champion!

An Sheng's expression was in a trance, looking at the girl on the stage, listening to the story she told, and rehearsing her lyrics in his heart, he always felt weird.

The contest is over.

An Sheng left the special table and met Shu Jin, he said: "Before we cooperate, I want you to write me a poem about color."

Cang Haixiaoxiao has never written about color, and he himself has not touched on such topics.

(End of this chapter)