The beginning of a feminist world: I’m going to break off the engagement

The atmosphere in the hall was terrifyingly stagnant.

Yang Su and Deng Ping glanced at each other, Deng Ping squinted his eyes and smiled: "That, He Qiuliang, you think here for a while, we will give you half an hour."

Yang Weizhu immediately understood, and hurriedly said: "Go to my study, right? This kid recently gave a background music to the TV station, which is very good, and has entered the final review."

Yang Su and Deng Ping followed Yang Weizhu towards the second floor.

Seeing this, Ling Xuexuan pouted at the song and said, "Bring the guitar, and then let's go to the kitchen to see if there is anything delicious." In

response, he hurriedly ran to get a guitar, handed it to He Qiuliang, and then went to stand outside the kitchen of the villa with Ling Xuexuan.

He Qiuliang touched the guitar, and his whole head was mushy.

I've listened to a lot of music before.

It's really not easy to find something positive or majestic all at once, and it needs to meet the needs of the 12 teaching workshops!

There is no way to let them go even if "Mohe Dance Hall" is released, and they can't pass ordinary tunes.

Time passed little by little.

Suddenly, He Qiuliang remembered that before the crossing, there was a period of time when he was particularly infatuated with a platform called Station B.

During that time, this platform often played some brainwashing divine comedies.

For example, "I Have a Pen", "Pure Land of Bliss" and so on.

He had been AFK for a long time, and he was a bit proficient at guitar.

Then, one day, his former gaming friend sent him a video of the game "Sword Three" that he had played.

In this video, a ponytail beggar and a meow girl wearing a white hairscarf are dancing a tune.

Very powerful!

The sultry long legs and all kinds of ecstatic movements make his blood boil.

For this reason, he also learned a piece of this song.

However, until the crossing, he stumbled a little.

First, the song is very long, and the whole time is manic.

Second, it's an English song.

The song seems to be called "Shake It Off", which was written by Taylor.

At that time, it was said that a batch of fire.

It's the kind that is popular all over the world.

Or, can you try it?

Thinking of this, He Qiuliang took a deep breath.

Fight hard! Starve the faint to death, support the bold

! Fight for a special scholarship of one million!

Calm the restlessness in his heart, He Qiuliang began to sweep the strings.

The piece was too light, and he tried to play it on the guitar, but if he just played it, he couldn't achieve that restless mood at all.

Only strumming can you feel a little bit like that.

Of course, there are other better ways to play music, but unfortunately he can't.

As He Qiuliang swept the strings, the air in the entire villa suddenly jumped from staleness.

Yang Huimin, who was still standing at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, and the middle-aged man looked at each other with a perk-hearted expression.

As He Qiuliang swept the strings more and more cheerfully, he seemed to have found the joy of learning this piece Xi the beginning.

He seemed to see Sister Beggar and Sister Meow swinging their slender thighs, doing all kinds of coquettish movements in front of his eyes.

Ling Xuexuan, who was standing at the door of the kitchen, and Qu Zizhong both looked in the direction of the hall with shocked expressions.

On the

second floor, in Yang Weizhu's study, Yang Su and Deng Ping were holding a book of brief scores.

Listening to the tune downstairs, both of them couldn't help but close their eyes.

After a while, Deng Ping kept nodding his head to the tune.

Yang Su's right foot toe also gently stepped on the floor rhythmically to the tune.

Yang Weizhu looked at this scene and smiled slightly.

Although there are a lot of loopholes, the basics are outrageously poor, and many of the tones are completely out of shape.

However, this talent is overflowing, and she has never seen it before.

This tune is so brisk that you want to dance along.

Moreover, it was created in such a short period of time.

It's still so long!

She was just about to boast about it when the tune suddenly stopped.

He Qiuliang on the sofa wiped the sweat from his forehead.

It's been too long, I've forgotten part of it.

Yang Su and Deng Ping opened their eyes in unison.

Deng Ping squinted his eyes and smiled: "This, count it as passed, right? If this professional knowledge reaches our level, just this paragraph, maybe it will become popular."

A faint smile appeared on Yang Su's expressionless face and said, "Yes." Let's go down, I didn't come in vain today.

He Qiuliang was a little anxious below.

Seeing Yang Su, Deng Ping and Yang Weizhu coming down, He Qiuliang hurriedly stopped and laughed wryly.

Yang Su glanced at He Qiuliang and said, "If you come here tomorrow morning, we will pick you up and go to the company, sign the contract, and then hold a press conference."

He Qiuliang said with a look of disbelief

: "This, this is over?" Yang Su asked rhetorically: "What, are you not satisfied?"

He Qiuliang hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, no, I think that I don't play well!"

Yang Su said expressionlessly: "Isn't this something that I have known for a long time? Your music expertise is ridiculously poor, so I prepared a special scholarship for you." Work hard, Teacher Yang is a famous teacher, follow her, I hope you can make up for your shortcomings as soon as possible. Suddenly

, Yang Su said: "By the way, you have to prepare some formal dresses, don't wear them so casually."

After speaking, he said goodbye to Yang Weizhu and the two left.

Yang Weizhu hurriedly beckoned He Qiuliang to send the two away.

Watching the two of them disappear from sight in the car, Yang Weizhu looked at He Qiuliang with a smile and said, "I know, I didn't see the wrong person!" Come on, He Qiuliang, your talent, if the professional foundation is solid, there will be absolutely no problem to surpass me in the future."

He Qiuliang nodded emphatically.

Yang Weizhu looked at He Qiuliang's face and sighed: "It's good to be young! If I can be twenty years younger, hehe."

Ling Xuexuan looked at He Qiuliang from a distance and with admiration.

Yang Huimin came to the door, looked at He Qiuliang, lowered her head, and had an indescribable look of decadence on her face.

The middle-aged man said softly: "Do you know that you are defeated? You know that there are boys in this world that you can't chase, right? So, I told you a long time ago, you have to be down-to-earth."

Yang Huimin didn't reply, just walked into the house.

......

He Qiuliang stayed in Yang Weizhu's villa until noon.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Weizhu personally drove the car and took him and Ling Xuexuan to the center of Foggy City to buy new clothes to prepare for signing a contract with the Twelve Sects tomorrow.

What made He Qiuliang breathe a sigh of relief was that the clothes he bought this time were very formal, just two normal suits.

After buying clothes, Yang Weizhu asked Ling Xuexuan to send He Qiuliang back to school.

When he rushed back to the faculty dormitory, Ling Qi actually came back and was talking to a few students.

One of them was the one who picked him up when he first came to Fog City University.

Seeing He Qiuliang coming back, Ling Qi continued to talk to a few students.

He Qiuliang took out his laptop, sat on the table and began to code.

It took nearly half an hour for Ling Qi to finish talking to her students.

Several students said goodbye.

Bao Zhongxiu smiled and stuffed a small bag to Ling Qi and said, "Teacher, I have worked hard for you this time." I don't have anything of value to repay you, so you must take this.

Ling Qi took the small bag and asked suspiciously, "What?"

Bao Zhongxiu said: "After taking a shower at night, before going to bed, you can use it." I'll go first, teacher, and have a nice evening!".