Chapter 102 Lin Baochang Is Here

Zhang Yu, Su Qianqian, and Tan Xiaonan, representatives of Class 12, came to the stage to receive the award together. The audience burst into warm applause again, cheering for the most exciting program in the party.

The award was awarded by the leader of the army, Ma Zhenglin. He handed the certificate, trophy, and prize (a mobile phone) to Zhang Yu and the three with a smile on his face. After the award was given, several people stood together and took a cordial photo. .

After the award came down, according to Zhang Yu's intention, this prize was given to Xia Ziqi as a little gift from the whole class. As for Han Jie's intentions, it can only be calculated after returning to school.

But Xia Ziqi said she didn't want a mobile phone, because she already had a very good relationship with the 12th class, and it would not be too much to say that she had transcended the general friendship. Qi was determined not to accept it, and in the end she had no choice but to let it go.

Finally, let's brainstorm! It was decided that the whole class was rock-paper-scissors, and the final winner got this phone.

After several rounds of intense competition, Disciplinary Committee Jiang Huanhuan finally got lucky and won the phone, which made her smile. After all, this is an important prize with commemorative significance.

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The crowd at the party gradually dispersed, and the bus that picked up the person came to the parking lot again. Han Jie, who received the call, told everyone in class 12 to set off quickly and return to school.

The boys in Class Twelve rushed to the parking lot carrying the prop boxes, and the girls followed behind with a relaxed expression.

Zhang Yu and Xia Ziqi and Han Jie were the last ones to leave, and they were responsible for the breakup.

All the people in Class Twelve were gone, and the three of them checked carefully again. After confirming that no one was left, they left the locker room lounge together.

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"Zhang Yu! Wait a minute." A familiar voice came.

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Zhang Yu and the others stopped when they heard the sound, and at the same time, they turned their heads and saw an army officer with a height of Marathon walking over.

"Instructor Lin!" "Lin Baochang!"

Zhang Yu and the others spoke almost at the same time, but of course they were stunned and looked at each other.

Lin Baochang came over, looked at Xia Ziqi, and said, "Ziqi, Han Jie, I didn't expect you to be there."

Han Jie said: "What are we doing strange! You are here, we are strange."

Zhang Yu said with a curious expression, "Mr. Han, Teacher Xia, do you know Instructor Lin?"

Xia Ziqi nodded and said, "We are high school classmates!"

Zhang Yu nodded with an "oh" sound, feeling in his heart that the relationship between Instructor Lin and Sister Xia was not so simple. Of course, he wasn't stupid enough to ask, after all, it's the privacy of others, to be honest... it's none of your business.

Han Jie said angrily, "Lin Baochang! What are you doing here?"

Lin Baochang said: "During the military training, I was the instructor of Zhang Yu's class. I have something to do with him this time!"

When Han Jie and Xia Ziqi heard this, they thought to themselves, what a coincidence! At the same time, he turned his head to look at Zhang Yu, only to see Zhang Yu nodding his head, as if he agreed, and then he suddenly realized that it was such a coincidence.

Zhang Yu wanted to say that he had a good relationship with Lin Baochang during the military training, and said, "What's wrong with Instructor Lin?"

Lin Baochang said: "Zhang Yu, did you write the victory march you sang? I saw on the program list that the songwriters are all in your name."

Zhang Yu nodded and said, "Yes, I wrote it."

Lin Baochang was surprised when he got the answer, and then said: "That's it! The leader of our army wants to buy your song. It is a special song for our military region! For my sake, your song How much is the song going to sell for?"

Zhang Yu said indifferently: "Instructor, what are you being polite! We have nothing to do with it, just use it, what do you do with the money!"

"no!"

Xia Ziqi and Han Jie spoke at the same time,

Zhang Yu heard a strange expression on his face... What! Sending a person also involves legal issues?

Xia Ziqi said: "Zhang Yu, I think this victory march you wrote is still a very good song. It can even be said that it is a rare and outstanding work in the past few years. It is absolutely impossible to do without money!"

Xia Ziqi wanted to say that under normal circumstances, she would definitely not intervene in such matters. After all, this is a matter between the buyer and the seller, and it is better to let both parties make up their own minds.

But this matter is quite special... One is Zhang Yu's song, which is indeed a rare good song in China. If you give it away, it's a bit too much to explain. Another one, her relationship with Lin Baochang is quite special. She is not afraid of offending him, so she doesn't want Zhang Yu to suffer. Besides, the soldiers in the army are God of Wealth, and it is not bad for the pocket money of the three melons and dates. It is not too much of a loss for free. .

Lin Baochang smiled bitterly when he heard the words, and said, "Zhang Yu, this matter is the official intention of the army, not me personally paying for it. I also think that how much money you should ask for, how much money you need! Look at me. Face can't be free, and I also get your love."

Zhang Yu frowned and said, "This... is this okay?"

Han Jie interjected: "What's good or bad! Zhang Yu, this time Ziqi is right, a good song must be sold for money. And it can't be sold less! Ziqi, do you think Zhang Yu's song, How much should it sell for?"

Xia Ziqi pondered for a while and said, "One hundred thousand yuan! I think this price is worthy of this song."

Xia Ziqi has a professional background anyway, and has a general understanding of the price of a song. Ordinary songs of first-line composers are about 30,000. Excellent works of first-line composers, seven or eighty thousand is normal. One hundred thousand yuan, from the perspective of songs, is already a relatively expensive price.

Lin Baochang didn't know how much the songs of the first-line writers would sell for, but he felt that with the victory march, 100,000 yuan should not be expensive, not to mention the troops were not bad. Nodding: "Yes! When I report this price back to the leader, if necessary, we will call again. Last military training was in a hurry, and we didn't leave a phone number. Let's write down the number!"

Zhang Yu nodded, took out his mobile phone and exchanged numbers with Lin Baochang to record each other.

After Lin Baochang finished remembering the number, he nodded to Xia Ziqi and said goodbye to Zhang Yu, then turned and left.

"Lin Baochang! Don't go!" Han Jie suddenly shouted loudly.

Han Jie suddenly shouted loudly, making Zhang Yu, Xia Ziqi and Lin Baochang a little stunned.

Lin Baochang turned around, looked at Han Jie, and said, "Is there anything else?"

Han Jie said: "Since I met you this time! Let's make one thing clear. Your kid stretches our family Ziqi like this every day! What are you trying to do?"

Hearing this, Xia Ziqi frowned and said, "Xiaojie! What are you talking about!"

Han Jie said: "Ziqi! We can't wait for this piece of wood to express first! Besides, there are not more than 100 people pursuing you, but there are 70 or 80! If this guy doesn't mean anything to you, then he should Ming said, what does he mean by lying on the chicken coop like this?"

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