don't call me singer

Chapter 1415 Xiaobai Wants to Sing Two Songs
Going back to Caojia Village with Cao Baodong was also a huge spiritual shock for Gu Xiaobai.

When he was busy, just thinking of it suddenly, Gu Xiaobai felt a dull pain in his heart.

The wound that had healed seemed to be bleeding again.

On the contrary, it was Cao Baodong, who was like a normal person all day long.

I still say that I must call my master, and I think of my master when I encounter anything.

In his dormitory, like a hamster's nest, all kinds of things began to pop up. Whatever he saw, he wanted to buy it back for Master.

Said that the master had never left the small mountain village, and he wanted to take it back to show the master.

Qin Chuan thought that the child was still young and didn't know how to pack his things, so he went to his dormitory to help him tidy up, but he laughed angrily when he saw the gifts piled up on half the wall.

"You plan to take so many things back? Let me ask you, can you put so much in Xiaobai's trunk?"

"Uncle, do you think I'm stupid? I can express it back in advance!" This kid Cao Baodong is still plausible!Qin Chuan was so angry that he slapped his hands, which was a violent beating.

This kid dared to call himself uncle!

I am obviously a brother!

I just look a little older and a little ugly.

Why do you look good?
Why do ugly people make things difficult for ugly people?

Next to her, Senior Jing was still snickering, but because of Cao Baodong's "Help, auntie," she also joined the ranks of beating up the brat.

I'm only a few years older than you!
"Who is your aunt? I am your little sister! Not my sister, please bring a small print and read it after me, little sister!"

After the two of them beat Cao Baodong violently, they saw that this brat was so skinny, he still went his own way, feeling helpless and worried.

Leaving Cao Baodong's dormitory, Senior Jing asked Qin Chuan, "Is Da Dongzi okay, I always feel that his state is not right..."

After hearing that Cao Baodong's master had passed away a long time ago, senior sister Jing couldn't hold back at all, and cried on Qin Chuan's body.

And Qin Chuan himself felt the same way.

They are all people who have been lost.

He said to Sister Jing: "What's right or wrong? Everyone's way of dealing with grief is different, maybe this is his way of dealing with sadness..."

Since it's the only thing he owns, so...

Even if it has been lost, I still hold it tightly and can't bear to let go.

Even now, when Qin Chuan thinks of his dead father, he still dreams about it at midnight and weeps silently.

Once the sadness is infected, it can never be washed away, it will only penetrate deeper and deeper. Every time you want to forget, you will touch yourself once, which is as painful as digging out flesh.

However, to Gu Xiaobai, this state of mind that would sting when he thought about it was not entirely a bad thing.

At least the dubbing of the second part of "Badaka" is really like a tiger with wings added. Not only has the song "Lost in the Green Mountains" been basically completed, but the next few pieces of music are also heart-stirring.

Music is science, or a kind of emotion, and it is even more effective than pictures in mobilizing emotions.

Coupled with Gu Xiaobai's Riding the Wind and Waves tetralogy as the backbone, it can be said that most of the soundtrack of "Badaka" has been completed.

Seeing that Gu Xiaobai is making good progress, Hao Fanbai is very happy.

So he decided that next time he brought Dadongzi back, he would fly back directly on the White Wing, which would help Cao Baodong solve the problem of how to bring the gift back.

However, he also found some psychiatrists in private and consulted Da Dongzi about his situation.

The answer he got was quite similar to Qin Chuan's thoughts.

This situation has been going on for three years. Perhaps for Cao Baodong, his knowledge, his character, and his age are the best way to deal with it.

"This child may have never met someone who treats him well. If he slowly gets in touch with other people, has other people to rely on, or grows up by himself, he will slowly let go. Why must you force someone who has nothing? People who recognize the cruelty of reality?"

Yes, why bother to persecute?
It's just that Hao Fanbo has more pity and care for this ugly boy after all. He often comes to Cao Baodong with food, chats with him about his master and the past, and takes him to various places to see the world.

But the time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for the next school song competition.

As the second round of the "Generation Style Designation Competition", Wen Xiaowen still drew lots and got "80s".

But this time, it was up to the White Flower Mosquito Team to decide what style of song to sing.

This time, Gu Xiaobai said: "Fashion".

The word "pop" in a narrow sense can represent a separate genre, and in a broad sense it can represent the entire pop music.

To put it another way, pop rock is also pop...

This range is relatively wide. For everyone, it is basically limited to the "80s".

The four teams in the school song competition, although there are two teams, choose styles in pairs, and then face off.

But as long as the white flower mosquito and the strong peerless macho team decide the style, basically the other two will directly have the same style.

Therefore, this game became an "80s Pop Game".

After the rules of the competition were determined, what song Gu Xiaobai would choose became a matter of greater concern to everyone.

After all, the "style" restriction this time is basically equal to "no restriction".

Wang Haixia once again served as a spy to spy on the military situation, and returned to the dormitory with a mission.

Not long after, Wang Haixia told Fu Wenyao with a look of horror on his face: "Xiaobai said, he wants to sing two songs!"

"Sing two songs? Can you still sing two songs?"

Is the format allowed?
"This time, Xiaobai is the last player in their team. If everyone shouts Encore after singing, he will sing another song... Anyway, he sings two songs, and the competition counts as one song. Which one counts as the score and which one doesn't Forget it, whatever. He said it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t count the two songs, anyway, he wants to sing two songs!”

"Fuck you, self-willed!"

Not to mention others, even Fu Wenyao felt envious and envious.

Gu Xiaobai's strength is the best in the school song competition, and he is the only one in the first place. Others, including him, can only be regarded as the second place.

If Gu Xiaobai lost one game, he might be able to crush and win.

Singing two songs is a bit inappropriate for the rules of the school song competition, but can you say no?

I'm afraid even Brother An is reluctant to say no!
Xiaobai wants to sing two songs!

What an explosive news for the school song competition!
Is breaking the rules a problem for someone like Gu Xiaobai?
I'm afraid the other school song contestants won't say anything.

The only thing Fu Wenyao finds it hard to accept is...

"Fuck, when did this kid like singing so much?"

Isn't it perfunctory every time, unwilling to go on stage?
What motivates this?
"Fuck, I'm under a lot of pressure!"

You have to increase the scores of everyone in the entire team to fight against Gu Xiaobai's big move!

Fu Wenyao felt that Gu Xiaobai had given him another big problem.

"I should have known, what kind of military situation am I inquiring about, I am so stupid, really!"

If you don't know, you can still sleep, but now you can't sleep.

Get up and practice more!
　(Last night, my second grandfather went.

　　I can't say how sad it is, after all, I am 102 years old, a hundred years old is auspicious, happy and mourning.

　　But after all, there are many regrets in my heart.

　　Last Spring Festival, I planned to visit his old man's home, but when I encountered the epidemic, I hurried back to work in the second day of junior high school.

　　This year's Spring Festival responded to the call of the country. For the first time in my life, I went out to celebrate the New Year, and I never went back.

　　I originally planned to go home once during the Ching Ming Festival, but there are still a few days left... After all, I can't wait.

　　The coldest winter has passed, but spring has not passed.

　　When I go back, I can only go to the grave of the old man.

　　And last night, I just finished writing "Lost in the Green Mountains". The people who wrote the book are ridiculous, but the one who wrote the book was actually myself.

　　On the way to work in the morning, I recalled that he taught me to write big characters when I was a child.

　　In the end, it was written as a dog crawling with one hand.

　　When I got to the unit, I suddenly remembered.

　　My name is what he gave it. )
　　
　
(End of this chapter)