Chapter 4 Songs from the Classroom
Li Jian saw that it was not too late, so he called Xue Bing. With the relationship between the two of them, there was no need to go around in circles, and said directly: "You two things must be done for me."

Xue Bing hummed: "Say."

"In the past few days, I will contribute to several record companies, leave your home phone number, tell your parents, if someone from the record company calls your home, write down the contact information of the other party, and tell me later. "

Li Kai said: "Also, isn't your cousin in charge of logistics at the Teachers College? The university holiday is earlier than high school. Now the teachers and students should all go home. There must be a piano classroom in the school. Let your cousin find a way, I I want to practice singing for a few hours every day."

Li Kai finished speaking in one breath, the other side was silent for a moment, Xue Bing said: "Are you sure you weren't talking in your sleep, and you didn't shake me?"

Li opened his eyes and said with a smile: "I'm very sober, so I won't talk to you in detail on the phone. The phone bill is very expensive. We'll discuss it someday."

He urged again: "Contact your cousin-in-law now, I'll wait for your reply."

Xue Bing was very efficient, and within half an hour after hanging up, the call came back.

"It's best to go there in the afternoon. If it's in the morning, it's impossible for some art department teachers to learn to occupy the vocal music classroom. I've already said hello to Lao Zhao, who is in the door room, to get the key."

"Able to do things, Cai!"

Li Kai's life became regular.

Get up at [-]:[-] every morning, do breath training for an hour, eat breakfast, hide in the room and listen to Li Ran’s pop song tapes, take Li Ran to a nearby fast food restaurant for lunch, then pack your schoolbag, go out with a basketball, and ride a bicycle I went to the Teachers College to practice voice for two and a half hours, and played basketball for another hour. I arrived home before my parents got off work.

The days seem to be ordinary, but they are not boring at all, just like a slowly flowing stream, passing silently.

After the copyright registration numbers of "I'm Looking forward", "A Thousand Reasons for Sadness", "Short Hair" and "Dark Sky" came out, Li Kai cast a wide net and sent them to four record companies respectively.

"If you hadn't confused me, how could I have forgotten the music score in the classroom, and I would have to go on a trip in hot weather."

"My aunt, when will you be so angry? I will be back in mid-August. I checked. There will be a singing competition in six provinces and one city at the end of August. We will sign up together at that time. Jiayun Group Invincible, invincible, invincible!"

"Come on, I originally signed up alone, but you insisted on participating in a group. I worked hard to write two songs, rehearsed for a week, and released the pigeons three days before the battle. Your credibility with me has dropped to zero."

"Hey, the mountaineering team temporarily draws young men, and there are just a few vacancies. I was notified yesterday that we will start tomorrow. I will help you find a temporary substitute. How is Wang Siyuan? His singing skills are not bad."

"He's just over 1.6 meters tall. He stood on the stage with me. The tall women and the short men directly lowered his image. Even if I want to, is he willing?"

"That's right, Lin Shumiao, forget it, she has returned to her hometown, and she can't be allowed to come here by train for more than ten hours, or, Gao Xiang."

"Gao Xiang's voice is too bad. Don't worry about it. There are only a few in your class who can sing. Either they go back, or they are not suitable. I might as well sing solo."

"Hey, if you don't want to participate in the Youth Song Competition, you don't care about the ranking anyway. You just want to practice a few more times before going to the podium. Go mountaineering with me. Mountaineering is also a kind of experience."

"Climbing the Qingfeng at an altitude of more than 5000 meters, and staying in a state of hypoxia for a month, do you think I have the same tendency to masochistic as you?"

"Tch, I am challenging myself and chasing my dreams."

"I participated in the Youth Song Competition, and I was also chasing my dream."

In the quiet campus, two girls walked into teaching building B together.

One of them was wearing a school uniform and was just over 1.7 meters tall. She didn't look ugly, but she was still inferior to her superb figure. She had wheat-colored skin with a healthy luster.

The other white skirt is like snow, two or three centimeters lower than the girl in school uniform, with a beautiful oval face, long black hair, delicate and three-dimensional facial features, especially those eyes, which are as clear as a bright moon, very beautiful.

In the spacious and bright corridors of the teaching building, there are faint singing and piano accompaniment.

The two women looked at each other and continued to move forward, singing more and more clearly.

"Life with ups and downs does not mean confusion and randomness."

It is a masculine male voice, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low-pitched.

At a closed classroom door, the two girls stopped, and the girl in school uniform whispered, "Zhao Chuanxiong's "Life."

The girl in white skirt nodded slightly, and was about to knock on the door, when the girl in school uniform suddenly stopped her: "Jingyun, how does this person's voice sound?"

The girl in the white skirt was startled, and soon understood what she meant, and rolled her eyes: "I don't even know each other, so I just recruited other groups to compete, thanks to your thinking."

"What's the matter? I joined the chorus team in the district in high school. I don't come from various schools. I don't know anyone. It's just a group competition, and it's not for you to go on a blind date."

The girl in school uniform shrugged her shoulders and spread her hands: "Besides, this vocal music classroom is dedicated to our art department. It is impossible for a senior to graduate. I can't think of who this voice is from a junior who is at the same level as us. Most likely, it is a senior." A freshman and sophomore, maybe you’ve seen him before.”

This time, the girl in the white skirt didn't immediately deny it, she was quiet for a moment, and said softly, "Listen again."

A song ended, and after a short break, the singing came again: "The wind chime melts in the depths of my heart, and I regain the old memories of the past."

The girl in school uniform moved her eyes: "It's your original "Wind Chimes"."

The girl in the white skirt didn't answer, but listened silently.

At the end of the first paragraph, the piano accompaniment stopped, and so did the singing.

The girl in school uniform said with a side face: "The voice is really good."

The girl in the white skirt pursed her lips and pondered. The girl in the school uniform knew at a glance that she was a little moved and was about to encourage her further, when she heard a "creak" sound, and the closed classroom door suddenly opened.

Li Kai inside the door was stunned, and the two women outside the door were also stunned.

"You are"

"Are you from the art department, freshman or sophomore?"

The girl in school uniform had a look of memory and scrutiny in her eyes.

Li shook his head: "I'm not from the art department."

The girl in school uniform raised her eyebrows: "Then which department are you from? This vocal music classroom is dedicated to the art department, why are you in it?"

"I'm a freshman and haven't entered school yet. Because I want to participate in a singing competition, I asked my friend to help me find a place to practice my voice."

Li Kai smiled apologetically: "Senior sisters, do you want to use this classroom?"

The girl in school uniform stared at Li Kai, and asked without answering, "Have you ever come to our school to play basketball before?"

(End of this chapter)

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