Chapter 73 Xia Ziqi and Han Jie
Hearing this, Xia Ziqi had an indifferent expression on her face, and said, "Practice it! Speaking of singing, it's just practice makes perfect. You just haven't sung for many years, and your voice has grown a little. Listen to me and practice again. After a period of time, I hang my throat and return to a state of recovery, I believe my throat will recover soon."
Hearing this, Han Jie shook her head and said, "Even if I can recover, it's useless! No matter how good the recovery is, the big deal is to recover to the heyday when I was in school.
As far as I am, I was only at the level of an outstanding singer in the school competition, and I couldn't even get the third prize in the school. You still want me to compare with those masters in China, isn't that even more boring?
Besides, regardless of my level. Generally, to participate in such competitions, original songs are required. You also know that original songs are very expensive, plus the orchestration and production accompaniment, I am a poor man who eats a dead salary, and I can't even think about it. "
Xia Ziqi nodded with empathy and said, "What you said is troublesome!"
Han Jie said: "Hey, Ziqi, you have already participated in the competition twice. In the competition early next year, you should have the strength to win the bronze medal."
Hearing this, Xia Ziqi showed a bitter look on her face, shook her head and said, "I don't think there is any drama for the Bronze Award! Actually, Han Jie, as you know, if singing reaches a certain level, then it's not about singing, but basically about the work. To participate in the national competition, you need at least two original songs. Where can you ask me to find so many excellent original songs.
Although Zhonghai is considered a big market, after all, it is still a lot worse than the big cities in Beijing and Shanghai where first-line songwriters gather.
you don't know! For the last competition, I went back to our alma mater in Shanghai stock market and asked my tutor to contact our school's songwriter Professor Dong Wenshan. A lot of energy wasted! It's a request for a song. But it's only one song, and if you want to ask for more than half of it, there's no more.
Professor Dong's songs, as soon as they were written, were like crazy looting. I was able to get a turn, and it all depends on the face of my mentor, Teacher Wang. For this second song, I really had no choice but to find another teacher in the composition department of our college. Of course, that level is a lot worse than that of Professor Dong.
To be honest, if I had two masterpieces like Professor Dong’s masterpiece last time, I might have won a bronze award or something. Of course, I'm just saying that there is such a possibility, it's not guaranteed to get the bronze award. "
Han Jie was surprised when she heard this, and said, "Ah! It's so difficult to make one song. If you make two songs, you only have a chance to win the bronze award! I thought there were two songs that could hit the gold award. "
Xia Ziqi said helplessly: "How is that possible! Not to mention that there are many masters and talents all over the country. The most important thing is that a composer of the level of Professor Dong Wenshan, who has really excellent works in his hands, has long been impacted by those powerful people. The singers of the gold, silver and bronze awards are reserved. It is not your turn! Even if you want to sing, people still think that you are low-level and not famous enough, and you are wasting other people's fine products."
Hearing this, Han Jie sighed: "It's too difficult! It's like a mountain. We don't take the professional route, I really don't know how difficult it is to take the professional route. Or... you should participate in those talent shows, I'll watch that one. easier."
When Xia Ziqi heard this, hehehe! He smiled and said, "Don't laugh at me to death! I'm so old, how can I go to the shows that children go to participate in. If I'm going, I don't have to be called auntie by them!"
Han Jie heard this too, hehehe! She smiled and said, "That's right! Our big beauty Xia is actually an auntie-level figure now. It's unimaginable! Oh, by the way, what happened to you and your high school classmate? You two didn't come from high school. Did you just start flirting with each other? Although we were no longer together when I was in college, I remember that the relationship was like glue. When he came to see you, we had several meals together. I thought you could be earlier than me. Getting married! As a result, my children are now in kindergarten! Why haven't you guys settled each other yet!".
When Xia Ziqi heard this, there was a little sadness on her face, alas! He sighed and said, "I don't know what he thought in the past few years! Since I graduated from graduate school, we have had very little contact. I have called him for the past two years, and he has not answered, no I know exactly what I want. My group is busy with work and has a lot of performances. I took the time to look for him twice, but I couldn’t find anyone.”
Han Jie said: "Ziqi, I'm surprised? How can you like such a person! I've convinced you too! When you were in college, the people who chased you dared to join a booster company. That big tree! Don't let go. You can't dump him! Find another one."
Xia Ziqi sighed and said, "You don't know him! He is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. I told you before that he saved my life in high school and almost lost it. , Since then, in my heart, he is the only one, and I can't let other people go."
Han Jie said: "How do you want me to say hello! If you want me to say, you two are basically the same kind of people. Although the genders are different, they are both stubborn. Why don't I go to him! I'll have a good talk with him, He is a big man, and he can let this little woman speak first!"
Xia Ziqi hurriedly said, "Farewell! I feel like he seems to be under some pressure in the past few years. I want to give him some more time!"
"you……"
Han Jie said with a look of hatred for not turning iron into steel, "What do you want me to say about you! You are not young anymore, after two more years, can you still find good ones?"
Xia Ziqi sighed and said, "Alas! Let's talk about it when the time comes! Well, let's not talk about him, let's talk about the show!"
Han Jie looked helpless when she heard the words, but instead, she had her own thoughts again, and secretly said, "Good boy, if you want to lie on the chicken coop without laying eggs, dream!
Lin Baochang, I know the number of your unit! Just wait!
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In the empty gymnasium of No. 1 Middle School, many people are already standing. It can be said that except for Zhang Yu and Ge Wenhui, everyone in Class 12 has arrived. Boys and girls, gathered together in twos and threes to chat... Surrounded by chattering voices and squeaks from the soles of the shoes rubbing against the ground.
Most of the people gathered together to discuss, of course, the theme is almost the same, that is, about a much-anticipated bet that will come soon.
From the point of view of all the members of Class 12, it is only a few people who believe that Zhang Yu can play the saxophone. Most people don't really believe that Zhang Yu can play the saxophone. Even the few people who believed in Zhang Yu just believed that he would blow a little bit, maybe even just a few clicks and a sound.
As for Zhang Yu being a master saxophonist, it can be said that there is no one in the whole class who believes in it. Because this is simply nonsense, and if you believe it, it will be a ghost.
Lu Zhiquan said, "Hey Fatty, do you think the boss will play the saxophone?"
Wu Jie said: "I think the saxophone boss will definitely be able to play a little! You don't have to think about it, if the boss can't play the saxophone, can he say so many professional terms! So, if you play, the boss will definitely be able to. But if it is said that it is a master-level master, then I think it is a little off. Although we are all good buddies, we can't tell the difference between bragging and saxophone!"
Ha ha ha ha ha! When several people around heard this, they all smiled and nodded to agree with Wu Jie's opinion.
Zhao Zhijun said: "Fatty, then judge it according to your logic. This boss doesn't know what he's thinking about every day? He obviously doesn't have that level, so he has to say that big thing in front of the whole class. He even has to talk to Lao Ge. Bet fifty thousand dollars on the saxophone. Why is that? I really can't figure it out, can't figure it out!"
Wu Jie said: "I can let you guess, is that still called the boss! Let me tell you! The boss plays this is called pie! In fact, having money is a kind of pie. 50,000 yuan, for us poor bastards, that is the idea The big money I don’t even dare to think about. But for the boss, it’s about 50 cents. Even if we lose, the boss just wants everyone in the class to see that I have money, and I don’t obey me in everything. I just throw money at it, it's simple, violent, and effective."
Hearing this, Zhao Zhijun frowned and said, "Isn't the boss catching up with the nouveau riche?"
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