What does Getu have to do with me? I only have a few words

Under the dim light of the desk lamp in the dormitory.

Lin Zhixing held her chin in her hands and carefully flipped through the pages of the philosophy book given by Song Ge. It was hard to imagine that she had already read these two books.

I guess I knew I wouldn't have the patience to read such a thick book, so I specially made underline marks.

Silly girl, if someone who has no patience to read will read it after marking it?

Looking at the paragraphs marked with red lines, there are views and insights on love, some arguments for improving the spiritual level, and some chicken soup sentences.

Lin Zhixing couldn't figure out Song Ge's meaning at first, but after flipping through it, he suddenly figured it out and knew why she did what she did.

At the beginning of that day, Stage learned about her breakup and didn't know how to comfort her. She didn't know how to express emotional comfort, so she used this method to express it tactfully.

What a silly girl!

Why are you so kind to him regardless of the cost? Has he ever saved the earth?

Lin Zhixing stared at the book on the table in a daze. He was in a complicated mood at the moment.

My heart feels warm and a little sour. This feeling seems to be...

envy?

Lin Zhixing closed the book with a "snap" and shook his head to get rid of the messy emotions.

A man's ambition should be like the Yangtze River running eastward to the sea. How can he be nostalgic for a gentle land?

As a time traveler, I don’t think about bullshit now. I think about some messy things, and making money is the most important thing!

Women will only affect the speed of drawing the sword. Without a woman in mind, drawing the sword will be natural.

On the first page of the sword manual, forget your sweetheart; on the second page of the sword manual, cut off the soul of infatuation; on the third page of the sword manual, raise your hand to destroy the world of mortals; on the fourth page of the sword manual, kill an old lover in anger; on the fifth page of the sword manual, it is inappropriate to have feelings. People; the last page of the knife book, locks the door of the heart, old friends in the world, why should we have known each other before meeting.

After meditating for a while, the mental internal friction disappeared, and Lin Zhixing felt that his soul had been sublimated.

"Brother Lin, come and take a look at this girl on Weibo. She has such a great figure and looks!"

"Ah? Let me be healthy!"

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11:50 p.m.

In front of the girls' dormitory in class three.

Lin Zhixing stood at the door and dialed Song Ge's number. It was too late and he was probably asleep and it was not appropriate to knock on the door. The impact of the phone call was relatively small.

She didn't arrive that early, thinking that she would have more rest and the recording staff wouldn't arrive so early.

The phone rang twice, and there was a faint noise in the house.

After a while, the door opened, Song Ge walked out quietly, and closed the door gently.

"Ah, Pigeon, what a civilized and good roommate!"

As soon as Song Ge came out of the darkness and was dazzled by the corridor lights, he rubbed his eyes. Then he took Lin Zhixing's arm and ran away. After getting a little further away from the dormitory, he said, "Sorry Zhixing, I fell asleep. It's late." Come on, let’s hurry up.”

"I know you're in a hurry."

Lin Zhixing grabbed the clothes that were pulled to the shoulders and pointed behind him, "But you ran the other way..."

"Eh?"

Song Ge braked to a sudden stop, looked around, and tapped his forehead, "I'm so stupid."

Lin Zhixing looked at her innocent look, and the corners of his mouth curved.

So cute!

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The two arrived at the recording site one minute early.

Lin Zhixing was panting while running. His physical fitness was really not good in his predecessor. It was time to exercise.

There will be no one at the recording site.

There are two more brown sofas, one large and one small, on the stage, and a camera is placed opposite them. At first glance, it looks a bit like Lu Yu is having a date.

Lin Zhixing glanced at the entire stage from left to right, patted the stage and stared at the camera. His eyes revealed the clear and silly Song Ge's shoulders, and he said with a smile.

"Cherish being on this stage in your current capacity, right?"

"In my current capacity..."

Song Ge raised his eyes and thought for a moment, with a hint of worry on his face, "Are we about to be eliminated?"

How could this idiot think so...

Lin Zhixing curled his lips, opened his hands and pointed to the audience, his eyes were shining, and he looked forward to the future loudly: "Because if we sing on this stage again, they will invite us!!!"

"Bah bang bang!"

There was applause at the entrance to the stage, and the host and cameraman came in applauding.

"I go."

Lin Zhixing buried his head on Song Ge's shoulder, "I'm so embarrassed..."

"Hello, Host Sun!"

Lin Zhixing, whose face was red, stepped forward to shake hands with the host. Song Ge beside him nodded and said hello.

"Xiao Lin, among all the players, you are the one I admire the most!"

After shaking hands, the host smiled and patted Lin Zhixing's shoulder, stretched out his hand and said, "Take a seat, please."

Don't believe when others praise you, don't listen when others scold you.

Lin Zhixing smiled and nodded, pulling Song Ge to sit on the big sofa.

"It's very late, so I won't show off. I'll finish recording early and go to bed early."

The host took out an A4 piece of paper from his pocket and said, "Let's rehearse it first."

"Do we also have to rehearse the post-match interview?"

"Of course, in order to present better effects to the audience!"

The host smiled and nodded, and then explained: "I have a few questions here. Let's go through them first and try to revise the answers that are not so satisfactory to more satisfactory ones."

It takes so much effort, why not just send the standard answer...

Lin Zhixing was helpless, but there was nothing he could do.

The host specially reminded: "By the way, there is one more thing to note. We need you to have a personality that dares to speak, just like you did just now, or like you made a bet with your mentor before."

To put it bluntly, singing auditions are also entertainment variety shows. In order for a variety show to present a good effect, personality is more important. Many programs create personalities for the artists.

For example, Zhang Yixing's "cute" character in "Extreme Challenge", Huang Lei's "old fox" character, and three smart and three stupid characters... there are too many.

At present, the pheasant has no name and straw sandals. It relies on others to arrange the stage for you, and there is no way to challenge others.

Lin Zhixing thought for a while and asked tentatively: "Just be a little more arrogant..."

The host pursed his lips and thought for a while, then said: "The description is not quite accurate, but the meaning is similar. Let's try to have a conversation first."

"good."

Lin Zhixing nodded, pointed to Song Ge next to him, and discussed: "President Sun has one more thing to do, that is, unless it is a question that she is asked to answer specifically, can I answer the rest? She is relatively shy. shy."

"Ok, no problem."

Needless to say, the host had already noticed it. He looked at the A4 paper in his hand and asked the first question, "Luanniao Jiamu, many netizens say that your songs are vulgar and vulgar. What do you do about this?" Treat it?"

“What is elegance and vulgarity, what are the boundaries?”

Lin Zhixing frowned and immediately answered with an example: "In terms of elegance, are these songs in the music world better than Kun Opera? During the Qianlong period, when watching a play, I had to take a book to listen and look up allusions. It was more tiring than farming, too Elegance must be eliminated, so this national quintessence written into the laws of the Qing Dynasty was replaced by Peking Opera."

The host nodded and asked, "But it's not too vulgar, right?"

"Of course not too vulgar!"

Lin Zhixing added: "I take off my pants as soon as I get on stage. Can the audience tolerate it? Art must be appreciated by both refined and popular people."

Next to him, Song Ge turned his head away with a look of disgust and lightly hit him with his elbow.

The host smiled and adjusted his glasses, "Xiao Lin, you are so humorous, so how do you think you can make it accessible to both refined and popular people?"

"Take off your pants and sing Kunqu opera."

"Hahaha!"

The host really couldn't hold it in any longer. He has received professional training and will not laugh unless it is particularly funny.

He felt that he was not interviewing a singing contestant, but a crosstalk talker.

Even the cameraman on the side couldn't hold it in, turned his back and covered his mouth and laughed.

"Just a little joke on you."

Lin Zhixing smiled and waved his hand, put away his smile, and replied seriously: "There is a saying that speaks with facts. The most popular online votes are the first. In terms of both elegance and popular taste, there are sixty-two groups of contestants left. Which one can beat us!"

The host gave a thumbs up and was speechless after a successful sentence.

"President Sun, do you think it's okay?"

Lin Zhixing scratched his head, wondering: "I'm not very good at playing a character like Rampant."

"Brother, just calm down."