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When they were in elementary school, Xiao Zeyang¡¯s music teacher told them that four is actually a particularly good number, because in the C major scale, fa in do re mi fa happens to be the fourth.
Naturally, there is no need to explain the meaning and status of the word "fa" in the minds of Chinese people.
Xiao Zeyang always felt that these words were a bit far-fetched. They were all forced on them by the teacher in order to liven up the atmosphere in class. The purpose was just so that after school, parents would ask what they learned in music class today. They have something to say.
However, this thing cannot be studied deeply.
Just ask why it has to be in the key of C major? As for C minor and G major, they are no longer the fourth So, it's nonsense.
But what must be said is that today, now, at this moment, Xiao Zeyang himself has finally gradually realized the beauty of this number.
Of course, this has nothing to do with the musical scale, but because the legendary "Fourth Concubine Jing", a title that Xiao Zeyang hated extremely and even hated in the past few years, is now officially crowned on him. When he touched his head, the excitement overflowing in his heart could be said to have gone straight to his head, almost making him faint.
And this same title jumped directly into the top ten on Weibo's hot search list an hour after the lpl starting list was announced.
The fourth Concubine Jing.
Magmidia.
Mag new assistant.
Xiao Zeyang just watched the search volume of the above terms spiral upward, and the number of comments and likes on Weibo with the above terms also increased. Come more and more.
And the most amazing thing is that the event official has not exposed Xiao Zeyang's private Weibo, and Xiao Zeyang's own Weibo ID is not his game ID and real name, but since the starting list was announced at ten o'clock, one after another A group of fans came over directly following the wireless signal.
Xiao Zeyang was very curious about how these people did it. He was afraid that they had installed some kind of black technology tracker.
Fortunately, the fans who came after me were very friendly, there were no crazy keyboard warriors, and everything was quite harmonious.
There are others who say, "Serve my Jing Mengmeng well! Please take care of me!" Others say, "My Jing Mengmeng looks very cold, but she is actually very warm inside. You have to work hard!"
How to put it The first sentence is okay, but Xiao Zeyang disagrees with the second sentence.
Although I really want to reply, "Little brother, do you have some misunderstanding of the word aloof, or do you have some misunderstanding of your family Jing Mengmeng Who knows how much of a beast your family Jing Mengmeng is in private"
But in the end, Xiao Zeyang still held back, and he tried his best to hold back.
"What are you looking at? You are still laughing secretly to yourself," He Weiming couldn't help but ask when he saw that Xiao Zeyang didn't speak for a long time and kept staring at the computer screen in amusement.
"Some fans of our club came to my Weibo," Xiao Zeyang raised his head from his phone and confessed to He Weiming: "I was reading their messages"
"So fast!" Gao Yuqi came over to take a look, "I'll go, this year's fans seem to have something"
"I've already touched you. Why don't you just post a greeting on Weibo? Don't let people think you're being arrogant again." He Weiming stood up and walked behind Xiao Zeyang. He reached out and patted Jing Fan's shoulder. "It makes people think you are also on the same page." Like 'certain people', that's not good."
Jing Fan knew that He Weiming was talking about him, so he just smiled without saying a word and turned to look at Xiao Zeyang.
"But what should I send"
Xiao Zeyang was a little embarrassed.
I vaguely remember that the last time he posted on Weibo was in November last year. Not long after those stray cats who were very familiar with Shen Zheng came to the youth training department, Xiao Zeyang took a few photos of them and added captions to them. : Take a souvenir before cutting the eggs.
Because Shen Zheng knew that the next day after the filming, Shen Zheng would spend his own money to send them to have their eggs cut.
At that time, they joked that the doctor who performed the surgery was named Ma, so they named one of them Ma Kaedan.
However, in the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed.
In the end, under various irritating suggestions from several other people, Xiao Zeyang only posted one message: Please give me more advice in the future.
However, even though it was just four words, it quickly attracted all kinds of comments below, and there were even those who were selling the film giving away coupons.?Promote and promote my father, I always go to him to socialize. "Xiao Zeyang smiled, turned around and leaned on the railing. The breeze from the rooftop made him feel refreshed.
"What a promotion. Work for another two years and then come back and retire to help me sell cosmetics."
"You really know how to tease my dad"
Although Xiao Zeyang is not a talkative person, Xiao Zeyang's mother is famous for being good at chatting. The two of them chatted all the time.
Later, Xiao Zeyang briefly talked about the situation at the club with his mother, and then talked about a lot of family feuds, about the cat at the mother-in-law's house next door who gave birth to a litter of puppies and two were stolen, and about Uncle Qi's depression upstairs. The disease has been under control much better recently. Why did their colleague's child improve 200 times in the final exam? The results were found to have been copied
In short, there are all kinds of topics to talk about.
By the time Xiao Zeyang hung up the phone, it was already half an hour later and his mouth was dry.
When I turned around and was about to go downstairs, I suddenly saw someone walking from the door.
It¡¯s Jing Fan.
"Hey, how did you know I was here?" Xiao Zeyang asked Jing Fan, who was walking towards him, curiously: "I thought no one could find me."
"He Weiming asked me to come up and see what you've been doing for so long." Jing Fan put his hands in his pockets and walked up to Xiao Zeyang.
"Coach He actually knows I'm here?"
Xiao Zeyang was even more surprised.
Jing Fan smiled and reached out to rub Xiao Zeyang's wind-blown hair.
"Is it actually you who wanted to come here?" Xiao Zeyang narrowed his eyes and asked Jing Fan: "You actually made up Coach He."
Jing Fan smiled and tilted his head, making no sound.
"Is there any secret you want to tell me?" Xiao Zeyang saw Jing Fan starting to act mysterious, so he couldn't help but start making random guesses.
"What secret do you want to hear?"
Jing Fan asked softly.
With the lights from downstairs reflected, Xiao Zeyang could clearly see Jing Fan's expression at this moment.
That kind of gentleness with a smile in the corners of the eyes.
To be honest, Xiao Zeyang never understood why Jing Fan always had such a cold expression during the game, even though he looks better when he smiles
And this wind made Xiao Zeyang feel itchy. He really wanted to know what Jing Fan was going to say now.
"I want to hear all the secrets, it just depends on what you want to say." Xiao Zeyang said with a smile, turned around and put his arm on the fence.
He was trying hard to hide his expectations, so he couldn't stare at Jing Fan.
Jing Fan took two steps forward, stretched out his hand and gently wrapped his arms around Xiao Zeyang's waist, and pulled Xiao Zeyang into his arms.
"Thenwhat if I say I want to hug you?"
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