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Coincidentally, An Lele didn't have class today, so the two of them wandered around looking around, asking questions along the way, and finally found that guy running around.

"Running around, what is she doing?"

"It should be some kind of program, the welcome party?"

"Oh……"

As a senior student at the School of Economics, Senior Sister Khaki is not only a good baby in the eyes of teachers, but also a big sister in the eyes of students.

Although she didn't join the student union, it was obvious that the student union, a rubber-stamp organization for performances, had to entrust her with anything she wanted to do.

"That's why she didn't even join the student union, tsk tsk, it's a pity that the classics can't be reproduced."

"What classic?"

"It's okay—here, is this the Conservatory?"

"Seems to be……"

An Lele and Alia, the combined music germs of the two cannot be said to be close to zero, and it can be said that they basically know nothing about it.

Let's just put it this way, the two of them couldn't do it all together. Doremi uttered five sounds.

The most high-end musical instrument An Lele has ever used is a big gong, and Alia is a triangle iron from kindergarten.

Now that these two come here to find someone, it feels a bit like Lin Chong has strayed into the White Tiger Hall, and everyone looks like a master.

"That guy has such an unruly hairstyle, he must be a musical prodigal!"

"Is it possible that you played all night and didn't wash your hair in the morning?"

"What about this one? My eyes are blurred, I must be thinking about a great work!"

"I reasonably suspect that she doesn't wear glasses. Humans and animals can't be distinguished within ten meters - na na na, look! She is meowing at the black plastic bag, she is definitely short-sighted!"

The two of them bypassed the girl who had been meowing at the plastic bag for two minutes and didn't notice anything wrong, and finally found the Music Academy of the Art Department.

Dongshan University in Tianhai City, the art department has a total of four colleges, namely the Department of Art Theory, Department of Film and Television, Department of Fine Arts, and Department of Music.

Obviously, the first three are useless in the needs of theatrical performances. Only the Conservatory of Music can play enough to dominate the welcome party.

If you can pull half a class from them, you can get the basic program together.

What?Why are art students coming to the Faculty of Economics for orientation?

Oh, everyone is alumni, why are there so many barriers, right? The big deal is that in the future when the personal tax year is settled, it will be humane...

Aliya and An Lele popped their heads on the edge of a large auditorium, and they all leaned together on the edge of the window to look in.

"It's singing here, is it this way?"

"It should be... there are quite a lot of people."

"Wow, it's so professional, and there's a symphony orchestra. It's worthy of being an institution of higher learning. The orientation party is so big——I saw her!"

Almost at the same time, the khaki-colored senior who was talking to someone at the edge of the auditorium turned her head, and her eyes collided with the two gophers on the side of the window.

"Sister? What's wrong?"

"No, it's okay. I have two school girls coming over. I'll go out for a while. Look over here—the selection to participate in the concert this time must be done according to the highest standards. Professor Zhou said before that all those who are related Going on, Siam spent a lot of money to hold a world-class concert, in order to make the city famous, we managed to win a place in an orchestra, and we must not lose face abroad."

"Then why choose students?"

"Of course it's because the boss has a separate invitation. The students are all hot spots. There is a golden opportunity."

"Oh……"

……

……

"Student Xiaoai, what are you looking for from me?"

Looking at the smiling khaki-colored senior, Alia rubbed her chin, feeling a little uncomfortable.

That is to say, is it possible that the sister who had a good relationship with me before I traveled was bullied by me.

It's not like you who can bully me no matter how you look at it - how old is it?

But these are trivial matters. Aliya talked about the burning of her supermarket in this way, and asked if she could help to find out.

In the end, she changed to a khaki-colored senior and was stunned—huh?

Has my identity been revealed?

Although I am a student on the surface, I am actually comparable to the city soldier king, or am I a hidden special agency operator, so I am seen through?

"Sister, do you have anything to do with this?"

"...Should I have it or should I not?"

"..." Aliya blinked, and looked at the other person, as if she was looking at a fool who couldn't see through it with a magnifying glass.

Kid, guess what, I went up to the Tianhai City official and down to Fat Boy Zheng, and I entrusted everyone who could be entrusted, just casting a wide net.

"Speaking of this, Xiao Ai, is your family so rich? Aililai actually belongs to your family? Wow! That's amazing! You are the chairman of the Ai Group, right?"

Seeing the other party's performance without any trace, An Lele leaned into Aliya's ear without any scruples: "It's just pretending, she must have known about it a long time ago."

"Ah, this—" the khaki-colored senior sister scratched her head: "Well, I do know, but it's not a long time ago, just these few days."

As she said that, she looked at her watch: "I do have friends from all walks of life, and there are many seniors and sisters who can help, but I can't guarantee if I can find out the clues. Have you called the police?"

"Reported." Aliya nodded obediently. Of course, when encountering such a thing in China, she would go to her parents directly.

The Tianhai City officials have already classified this matter as a major case with extremely serious nature and extremely bad impact.

"Then why do you still ask me to check?"

"Of course I think you are very powerful."

"Is that so? Hahaha, thank you for the compliment, but it's actually not very good..."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the khaki-colored senior seemed to be quite busy, and promised to help out, and then stuffed the two pups into the auditorium.

"Hey, listen to the music and cultivate your sentiments. I won't be with you anymore. I have to go to my friend as soon as something happens."

Aliya looked left and right, and An Lele and An Lele found a corner seat to the side and sat down, obediently being a primary school girl.

Needless to say, listening to the symphony live is indeed quite good, with high pitch, sweet alto, and strong bass, which is transparent in a word.

The khaki-colored senior sister looked around, there were so many people, there was no need to worry about her accident, and then she quickly left the teaching building.

"Why did you make this call suddenly? What's the situation?"

"Something happened at the gas station on Huaihai Road. Someone fueled the motorcycle before. It was found that he might be very similar to the A-level wanted criminal Liu, but there was an accident during the arrest. The other party was shot, but he still Seven people were injured and ran away. The bureau is arranging manpower to hunt them down. Pay attention, I have sent you the information. 』

"Nine rounds of action—Lian Jiazi?"

"That's the one from the Northland before. He's a martial lunatic. He has no sense in his actions. He must be really crazy and dangerous." 』

It is already very dangerous for an ordinary person to go crazy and sabotage.

But for a real Lianjiazi to sabotage, in a metropolis that has been at peace for a long time, it is as terrifying as a tiger entering a sheepfold.

If he lost his mind and ran to some crowded place to snap someone's neck, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"I have long said that the guns of kindness on duty are too weak. No matter how skilled you are in these days, if you encounter military-standard weapons, you will die if you empty the magazine. But why did that guy come to Tianhai?"

"It should be that you want to go out by sea from Tianhai, do you have any other questions?"If not, I will notify others. 』

"Okay, I'll pay attention."

The khaki-colored senior put away her phone, opened the email, looked at the details, then shook her head and sighed.

"There is a wrong and a debt, how can others help you like you? Sigh..."

……

……

"Stop, stop, stop! No, not at all! How can you run for election in this state?"

A woman who looks very gentle is very angry at the moment educating the students in the auditorium.

"Listen to what you are singing? Your breath can't keep up at all! What does it look like to float, and you have such a figure!"

She said and pointed at the 'slender beauty' posture of the other party: "Are you studying music or acting? You don't even have the strength to speak, how do you sing?"

Those who study music, who can really sing high-pitched to bursting voices, are basically big and round.

Pavarotti's kind is the physique of a standard tenor singer, with strong cardiopulmonary function and amazing chest resonance.

A female singer like Han Hong can directly hold down 90.00% of so-called singers rubbing on the ground with just the sound pressure.

Today's little girls, in order to pursue the so-called skinny beauty, are as thin as a chick. It's fine if they don't exercise, and they don't do basic skills.

If things go on like this, how can we make music well?

Professor Zhou was very angry, not because they were not good enough, but because they didn't work hard. The so-called sorrow for their misfortune and anger for their incompetence are mostly the same.

If you can’t do it, you can practice. Diligence can make up for your weakness, but if you don’t have the intention to work hard and the direction is not correct, then you will end up being a waste of dawdling.

You are not a genius like Cao Xiumei, not to mention that even the teacher Cao Xiumei, who is known as the number one coloratura soprano in Asia, is well-proportioned rather than dry.

"Your height can be improved...forget it, I'll find another student to demonstrate to you, you are purely wasting your talent."

A tall, well-endowed man with skinny legs. Is this beautiful?How beautiful is this!

Professor Zhou looked left and right, and then pointed to a cutie in the row of freshmen in the corner: "Come on, the second student from the right next to the wall over there, please come here."

Alicia looked left and right, and then counted one, two, three with everyone... huh?The second from the right is myself?

The ignorant Xiao Zhangyu pointed to himself, and Professor Zhou nodded, "Please come to me."

Obviously, as long as he is not angry, Professor Zhou is still very gentle, so Alia leaned over obediently.

"Is there a problem?"

"What is your height?"

"1.7 meters two."

"weight?"

"Uh... more than 90?" Aliya scratched her face: "I didn't pay much attention."

Like An Lele, she sometimes gained a few kilograms after eating a meal, and she really didn't care about the details when she weighed herself on weekdays.

As for whether people who can eat so much in one meal are indigestion buckets or have extraordinary physical fitness, it is a matter of opinion.

"Look, this kind of classmate is born with a slender figure, which is the limit of body size, but what about you?"

Professor Zhou turned to look at the tall girl who was about 1.8 meters tall. The latter pinched the corner of her clothes and pouted aggrievedly.

...so what does this mean?

"Student, come and sing the part just now, and show it to the senior sister. What is the difference between being unable to go up normally, and being short of breath and fluttering?"

"Which part just now?" Aliya said with a blank face, "No, teacher, I just came here."

"Oh, oh, that's it, the teacher didn't make it clear, come on, conductor, play the opera excerpt for this student again."

The conductor who was looking at the score with his companion on the other side raised his head belatedly: "What's the matter?"

But at this moment, Professor Zhou was very angry and continued to educate his lover.

She pointed at his lover's breath in the chest area of ​​his lover, poking, poking, beeping, beeping, the difference in size seemed to be as fierce as a woodpecker poking a tree trunk.

The conductor didn't dare to interrupt, so he could only ask Aliya in a low voice: "Student, what did Teacher Zhou say just now?"

"Put aside the excerpt just now?"

"The excerpt just now?" The conductor suddenly realized: "Oh, I see, come on, put on the earphones, what paragraph did you put in the words just now?"

"Act Two, Scene Three, Flames of Vengeance."

"Okay, classmate, you can see for yourself."

Aliya bit her lip blankly, looking at everyone like a tender white flower.

An Lele huddled in the corner like a rock—Miss, it’s not that I don’t help you, I’m familiar with murder and arson, and art or something, it’s too high-end!

And then Arya got bombed...

What are these things?Is there a mistress hysterically singing in my ear?

Fuck!Great freshman program!This level of singing can be selected into the program group? !