"I'm thinking of you on the Second Ring Road~

You are ten miles away in the spring breeze on the distant mountain~"

The clear sound of the piano and the slow singing sounded faintly at the south entrance of Biye Park.

"Today the wind blows and rains on you~

I said all the wines are inferior to you~"

Just these four short sentences caused a buzz of discussion among the already densely packed crowd of no less than two hundred people.

One is that the melody of this song is very beautiful.

The second thing is that this song is completely unfamiliar to everyone and has never heard it before.

"I will sing the fragrance of flowers to you in the night of Drum Tower~

Meet and look forward to silently elsewhere~"

"Zhao Changan, Zhao Changan!"

One kid yelled excitedly.

"Shh, don't make any noise, listen to the song!"

"Dude, shut up!"

Several people on the side quickly stopped him.

"The plane flies over the busy city~

Never leave even though you are thousands of miles away~"

When Zhao Changan reached this point in playing and singing, the discussions around him had gradually quieted down.

They all listened attentively.

The Chinese people’s “crowding effect” caused more people to flock to the place.

"Knead all the spring into one morning~"

Zhao Changan suddenly raised his voice, making the people around him tremble.

"Turn all the words that can't be stopped into secrets and close the door~

What an inexplicable feeling~

Please tell me who will take it away~

I have no choice but to turn the years into songs and leave them in the mountains and rivers~

I'm in the night of Drum Tower~

Sing the fragrance of flowers to you~"

There is no doubt that this song "Spring Breeze Ten Miles" appeared in this world seventeen years in advance.

It suddenly appeared in this accidental way, which brought an extremely intoxicating soul shock to the souls of this world.

Those who were busy taking pictures stopped taking pictures,

All the mutterings of a few words also disappeared.

There are only pigeon whistles in the sky, cars honking in the distance, breathing nearby, and the rustling mini-dv tape of the tape recorder and camera.

and Zhao Changan’s playing and singing.

And it turned out that almost all the doubts about Zhao Changan on these faces disappeared like ice and snow.

The person who can write "The Mirror of Heaven and Earth" and the song "Ten Miles of Spring Breeze".

What's more, how is it possible, and why is it necessary, for a top student in science and a university to plagiarize other people's songs?

Then, it means Xu Yijie is lying!

But let’s not talk about the recording first, then - what exactly is going on in that video?

Confusing!

——

"This beggar is really lucky to have such a good brother. Not to mention his status as a top scholar and Fuzhou University student, and his talent. Being able to meet a person who drives such a car will change his destiny for the rest of his life!"

Because Zuo Huaqin was afraid of meeting Liu Yihui's eyes, she took Sun Yong and stood away from the crowd to listen.

At this time, she listened to the envious words of her new boyfriend.

I can't help but feel mixed emotions in my heart.

Although Liu Yihui is not the shortest or ugliest boy in the class, he is definitely the poorest and stingiest.

Listening to him brag all day about how great my good brother Zhao Changan is, the people in the class were so bored that their ears were ringing.

Everyone thought he was talking nonsense.

However, the scene in front of me - just like Sun Yong said, even if we don't consider Zhao Changan's ability and talent, we just know such a woman who drives a million-dollar luxury car.

It will also be an existence that is far beyond your reach!

Just now, Zuo Huaqin saw Liu Yihui acting like a beggar. Although Zuo Huaqin didn't know what happened, it did not affect her accurate judgment that "Liu Yihui must have dropped out of school."

After graduating from textile colleges, those with connections usually work as skilled workers in state-owned factories.

It doesn't matter, just work in various private companies and foreign companies. If you are lucky, you can become a small leader in a few years.

However, in Zuo Huaqin's view, just this, her future has completely distanced herself from Liu Yihui, who dropped out of school.

I will settle down and establish a career in this big city,

Work hard.

Liu Yihui, on the other hand, returned to his mountains and worked as a farmer in the fields, or worked as a lowly coolie in the city.

In short,

I and him are already people from two completely different worlds.

His future self is the existence he looks up to!

But now it seems,

I and him are still people from completely different worlds.

It's just that in reverse, Liu Yihui may become the existence that he looks up to.

What a travesty!

"If I had just walked over and talked to him, what would my future be like?"

Looking at the crowd that was constantly gathering, and the singing coming from inside.

At this moment, Zuo Huaqin suddenly felt depressed, as uncomfortable as being stuck in a ball of smelly footcloth.

The depressed blood rushes up and the head feels dizzy.

She had a premonition that the door that fate rarely opened to her was lost in vain due to her own snobbish contempt and contempt!

——

Mingzhu, Office of the Propaganda Department of the Student Union of Fuzhou University.

At this time, Song Jingzheng and Han Yan were in a stalemate.

The other three officers in the office stayed away from each other for fear of harming Chi Yu.

"Okay, your publicity department can suppress my post first, but why didn't this chorus of "Swordsman" from our guitar club fail to pass the review?"

Song Jing was so angry that she slapped the table: "Han Yan, what do you mean!"

"I didn't say it couldn't pass, but you have to edit it."

Han Yan's fair and delicate face showed a standard that could not be discounted: "You just need to remove the 'Master Zhao to dominate the world' in front, and I will pass the review now."

"You——, really pissed me off!"

Song Jing was so angry at Han Yan's words that she went crazy. If that paragraph was removed, would she still be posting nonsense?

"Han Yan, don't forget, Zhao Changan is a student of our Fu University and a member of your Propaganda Department. Shouldn't your Propaganda Department stand up to support him at this time? On the contrary, it will limit the support of our Guitar Club!"

"Precisely because he is a student of Fu University and a member of my Propaganda Department, and I personally recruited him, I am even more strict with him.

Our Fuda is a world-famous university, and those in the Propaganda Department should set an example! If he cannot produce convincing evidence, I will convene a meeting of the Propaganda Department and propose the removal of Zhao Changan.

Song Jing, I would like to advise you both publicly and privately, if Zhao Changan cannot produce evidence to prove himself, for the sake of the Guitar Club, I suggest you remove him."

Song Jing looked at Han Yan's pretty and emotionless face, and felt cold in her heart: "By doing this, doesn't it mean that you think Zhao Changan plagiarized Xu Yijie's songs? Do you still want him to have a foothold in Fuda!"

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not!"

"Evidence, I want evidence!"

"Fuck!"
To be continued...