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Chapter 6 Register for no reason

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Huang Tu was very depressed for three days in a row. Hong Jianping patted his shoulder and comforted him: It's okay, but it's just a netizen. You have made a profit if you vent your mouth on her.

Huang Tu sighed and looked at the trees that had become energyless after winter and said: The endless fallen trees are rustling down, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling.

What poems are you reciting?I'm comforting you, where have you been involved?Hong Jianping wanted to ride Huang Tu from behind, but was pulled off by Huang Tu.

She didn't go online for three consecutive days. Are she afraid that she won't come in the future?There were not many people on the school road, and Huang Tu did not really throw Hong Jianping down. Hong Jianping just squatted on the ground.

Failure is the mother of success. If she doesn’t go online, you can find a second one. If not, I will find an AI character to help you break the situation. With the first time, you will be fearless.Hong Jianping said.

No, I still want the kind that is in love.Huang Tu refused.

Then what do you want?This doesn’t work, that doesn’t work. If Blue Moon doesn’t go online for a day, are you just dazed on it all day?If you don’t play equipment, do tasks, do maps, and communicate, do not do so. Are you going online to be a Hopeshi Ah?Hong Jianping shook his head, not wanting to continue talking.

I also understand, but I had already kissed each other that day, why did she suddenly get off the line if I wanted her to touch my cock?Huang Tu said inexplicably.

Are you stupid?If the person opposite is a virgin, let her touch the cock of someone who has known him for two days, everyone will be afraid!Hong Jianping really doesn't understand why Huang Tu seems so tucked in this matter.

Then what should I say next?Huang Tu looked at Hong Jianping earnestly as if he had found his master.

If she is online and has not blocked you, this is the premise. Just say sorry to her, be sincere, and say that you were too impatient last time, just feel that you have a little bit of a favor with her and have never been procrastinated, so you are a little at a loss and hope she can forgive herself.Hong Jianping said.

Of course this is my opinion. I have never photographed and procrastinated. I just flirted with a few girls in the game to gain experience. If she is willing to forgive you, it will prove that she still has a certain affection for you. Before you understand her emotions during this period, don’t act rashly, do you know?Hong Jianping said.

It was indeed a revelation!I understand!

Since I understand, then treat me to a meal.Hong Jianping stood up and hugged Huang Tu's shoulder.

OK, the steak set meal at Santank!

When he arrived at the canteen, Huang Tu saw a poster on the bulletin board, with Zi Qing playing the piano in the background, and said that the preliminary competition of the "Good Music on Campus" is about to begin, and registration will be closed today and auditions will be held.

Teacher Zi is a judge's competition. Have you participated in the competition? I think you are good at playing guitar, no worse than the Blue Moon.Hong Jianping saw the words of judges on the poster and said that he would not open the pot, but Huang Tu didn't care.

I don't want to participate. I don't want to experience these tragic childhood memories anymore. You don't know. When I was a child, I really had to learn any musical instruments. My mother thought I was a good player in all kinds of piano skills. At that time, I practiced musical instruments every day, and I was going to vomit.Later she found out that I really didn’t have the talent to develop in this area before giving up. At that time, I was already junior high school for 10 years!Do you know how I lived those 10 years?Speaking of this, Huang Tu felt resentful and couldn't help but complain.

Ah, it turns out that every family has a difficult sutra to recite, thank you for your hard work.Hearing Huang Tu's experience, Hong Jianping showed a heavy expression.

But it was not without gains. After my mother stopped forcing me, I became a little interested in playing the guitar.Huang Tu said.

Then do you sign up?Hong Jianping asked.

Seeing Zi Qing playing the piano intently on the poster, Huang Tu remembered the scene of Blue Moon playing the guitar beside him for some reason.

Huang Tu shook his head and said: I will be eliminated in a short while and I will not be embarrassed.

Hong Jianping didn't say anything. This was someone else's choice. He had no reason to intervene, so after having a meal with Huang Tu, he went back to the dormitory to play games first.

Huang Tu walked on the campus in early winter and felt a completely different atmosphere from the high school years. Unfortunately, there was no one with hands warmer next to him.

The small hall seemed very lively. Huang Tu used the excellent tradition of Chinese people to join in the fun and found that it was the audition site of "Good Music on Campus".

"Good Music on Campus" is a pure music performance competition, which reduces many god-level contestants. Even the new instrumental performance can win some applause from the audience.

Just as Huang Tu squeezed in, he saw a god-level contestant. The noise attack of playing randomly with a guitar made the audience and judges deeply admire his courage.

Huang Tu showed a crying face and shook his head to leave. At this time, he found Zi Qing sitting in a women's suit on the judges' seat.

After high school, he rarely contacted his mother on his own initiative. It was not rebellious, but he always felt a little strange when he saw a mother who seemed to be a few years older than him.

There is no doubt that the contestant came here to play the show, and all three judges gave signs of rejection.

Huang Tu was unintentionally disturbed. When he turned around and was about to leave, a female shouted: Huang Zi, are you here to participate in the competition too?

This voice Huang Zi attracted the attention of several people around him. When Huang Tu saw that it was a high school female classmate Qing Yulan, he said: I am very embarrassed to call me like this.

It's okay, your personality is also very consistent with Prince Ah. I remember that when the Chinese teacher's confession was successful, your guitar assist also made a lot of contributions.

She was talking about Huang Tu's helping his class teacher confess his English teacher to the English teacher and assisting in playing the guitar when he was in his second year of high school.

Don't do this, they will be successful without any assists.Huang Tu said embarrassedly.

Why are you leaving? You are so powerful that you can't fail to make the Ah in the preliminary round?Qing Yulan asked.

I didn't sign up.Huang Tu said truthfully.

As a member of Chaole Club, I asked you to join the club before and you refused. This time I really hope you don’t waste your skills.Now you can register directly, it would be a pity if you don’t participate in the competition.Qing Yulan kept instigating that Huang Tu was so bewitched by her that she felt that she would waste her better life in college if she didn't participate in the competition.

Just as he was hesitating, Qing Yulan had already asked someone to bring a guitar and handed it to Huang Tu, and said: Come on.

Seeing Qing Yulan wearing glasses so active, Huang Tu looked at Zi Qing on the stage. Because she was facing her back to him, she didn't know what was going on in the stage at this moment.

Huang Tu's eyes were a little free, and he finally took the guitar and said: Then I'll go.

I just registered but only ranked 4 after I ranked. It was Huang Tu's turn not long after I waited.

Huang Tu has also appeared on many competition stages before and has become familiar with it for a long time.

After he went on stage with a guitar on his back, he went straight to the center of the stage and looked at the three judges. When his eyes came to Ziqing, Ziqing had an expression of surprise or relief. Then she frowned and arranged something to think about. Finally, she could only cover her mouth with her hands, lower her head, and pretend to be ready to listen to the song.

Hello, everyone, I didn’t plan to participate in the competition, but when I happened to encounter such a lively audition, I couldn’t help but come up to show off my ugly face. The song I want to play is an old song, the guitar version of "Those Flowers".

Huang Tu sat on the chair, adjusted the position of the guitar, and began to play "Those Flowers".

This song was already available many years before he was born, but when he first heard it in junior high school, the scene he remembered was actually a fantasy college life.

He didn't know why, but just followed the melody of the song, and he seemed to have spent a wonderful and unforgettable college time. He obviously hadn't even passed the high school entrance exam at that time.

This immersive performance was quickly recognized by the judges and the audience. After Huang Tu finished playing, the audience burst into warm applause, and the two judges raised the passed sign without hesitation.

Ziqing was not holding the sign. She was hesitant when she looked at the two signs in front of her. Perhaps Huang Tu's mother had very high requirements for her son, and such quality could not meet her requirements.

After all, Huang Tu also found that there were a few slight mistakes in his fingering style. He believed Zi Qing could also hear it, and the two judges might also hear it.

However, the requirements for the audition are not high, and this is undoubtedly acceptable. However, when the two judges saw that Ziqing did not hold up the sign, they lowered their heads and might discuss something with Ziqing.

Ziqing finally raised the sign that passed.

After Huang Tu left the scene, he planned to leave directly, but received a message from Zi Qing: Little Tutu, don’t leave first, wait for me in the activity room 2.

Come on, Huang Tu knew that he was involved in the trap, so he shouldn't have performed on stage, but now there is nothing he can do, so he had to return the guitar and wait in the 2nd room.

He didn't wait long, and after about half an hour, the auditions were over, and there was a knock on the door in Room 2.

I am here.Huang Tu responded.

Ziqing immediately closed the door after opening it and said: Little Tutu, why don’t you tell your mother when you participate in the competition?

That, I also made a temporary decision, so I planned to join in the fun. When I saw my high school classmate, she encouraged me to go up and try it.

Do you know it's wrong?Ziqing didn't continue asking, but suddenly changed the topic.

I know... Huang Tu lowered his head like a primary school student and did not dare to answer loudly.

Next, before you are eliminated, come here to train for one hour at 9 o'clock every day.Ziqing issued an order.

Huang Tu suddenly became depressed. He regretted it very much and wanted to slap himself a few times. Since junior high school, she has never forced herself to learn musical instruments like this. If God gives another chance, Huang Tu chooses to turn around and leave and not join in the fun.

However, the tree was already done, so Huang Tu had to nod to nod.

There is no need to do it today. I have an appointment to have someone to drink and come here tomorrow.Ziqing issued an expulsion order.

Men's and women's?Huang Tu suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

Three female colleagues went to drink and were in the dormitory. What's wrong?Worry about having a little dad?Ziqing joked.

Good night!Huang Tu left immediately after saying this, without wanting to create any more troubles.