Chapter 128 City Musicians Association

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Of course, compared to mathematics, most of the content of Chinese is actually to be memorized by rote, and the rest are just some analysis questions. Keep it simple.

Not long after Zhang Yu got home, the phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Xia Ziqi's number, and he connected the call.

"Sister Xia, what's the matter?"

"Zhang Yu, let me tell you something like this. Our head (the head of the city song and dance troupe) is the chairman of the Zhonghai Musicians Association. Your victory march has been very popular recently. , our head of the group also listened to it. He thinks that you are qualified to join the Zhonghai Musicians Association and become a member. You should listen to my sister's advice! I think you can join the City Musicians Association!"

"Sister Xia, don't blame me for not knowing your brother. I can join the Musicians Association with just one song? I'm a musician? I can't!"

"Hehe! You, you! How high do you think the threshold for the Musicians Association is! You must know that you are only joining the Zhonghai Musicians Association, not the National Music Association. Our city and even the provincial ones can't compare. You But don't underestimate your song, your song can be said to be very popular now.

In terms of the size of our Zhonghai City, it is actually quite acceptable, but after all, we are not a first-tier city or a provincial-level music association, and we can’t compare with a national-level music association. Therefore, the original songs of your level are already the highest level we can produce in the Zhonghai music circle.

In the past few years, our music association in Zhonghai City can be said to be indifferent, and there is no good work that can be produced. Otherwise, our head of the regiment couldn't have invited you to the Music Association as soon as he heard that you were a freak in the city. In fact, don't take them too high for this kind of thing. The music association actually has its own ideas.

In case our city music association and other city music associations have exchange activities, they can also use your songs to show off! It is better to say that it is the work of the members of the city's music association. Compared with so many years, the city's music association has no works that can be produced. It is much stronger. To put it bluntly, it is two words... face. "

Xia Ziqi's analysis helped Zhang Yu thoroughly... Zhang Yu kept nodding when he heard it, and it turned out that this was the case. The feeling in my heart is also... In a small place like Zhong Hai, where the overall population quality is placed, it can't compare with the provincial level, not to mention the national level, it is even less comparable.

"This...then it's no trouble for me to join the Music Association Ma!"

"No trouble! You are there in person, bring an ID card, and just register.

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"But I don't have time! I do have time today. I have a holiday on Sunday afternoon. Can the Music Association not rest on Sunday?"

"That's it! Well... it doesn't matter, you pass me the front and back of your ID card, and I will ask the head of the regiment to make arrangements for you. He knows what's going on with you, and he can't force others to be difficult!"

"Then I'll trouble you! Sister Xia."

"You're welcome! Don't forget to pass me your ID card! I'll give it to you after the membership card is down."

"Look! Sister Xia, you're good to me. Then brother, you're welcome! I'll invite you to dinner another day."

"Hehehe! You don't seem to be polite. Okay! Let's do it. Keep busy! By the way, you must study hard recently! You paid me a ticket last time. Don't blow it up. You lose face, be careful sister, I will send your transcript to other members of the Music Association to make you look good."

Zhang Yu also promised repeatedly on the phone that he would come up with a result that made her face in the final exam, and finally hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yu quickly took a photo of the front and back of his ID card and passed it to Xia Ziqi's mobile phone ICQ.

Zhang Yu has done all this, and I feel very happy... I actually became a member of the Municipal Musicians Association! Hahaha, I am a musician! And there are also officially recognized musicians! It's just too awesome!

Zhang Yu was in a good mood right now. He took out the language book, hummed a little tune, and started to read it... He skipped those micro topics, because those things, he had already passed through them and never forgot them, so he didn't need to read them again. The rest are some macro topics, some understanding and analysis. These things are generally abstract, so you need to analyze and study them carefully. Fortunately, your brain is very easy to use now. Just look at the content and then analyze it briefly. , followed by doing a few related questions, basically mastered it.

Zhang Yu was reading the book attentively, when suddenly he heard the door open... Zhang Yu put on the language book and walked out of the house to see his mother Yu Meixiu taking off her shoes at the door.

Before Zhang Yu could speak, Yu Meixiu was shocked when she saw Zhang Yu's triangle belt hanging around her neck. He said anxiously, "Son! What's wrong with your arm?"

Zhang Yu glanced at his arm, smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly told his mother about the incident... Of course, Zhang Yu didn't dare to say that he had caught four hooligans and almost beat them to death. This was not to scare himself to death. the old lady! I just said that I encountered a few hooligans who kidnapped my classmates. After I saw it, I called the police. As for my arm, I fell when I accidentally walked on it in the dark. It's nothing serious.

Although Yu Meixiu listened to Zhang Yu's nonsense, she felt relieved, but her heart was not relieved. After all, mother and son are connected, and when her son is injured, how can there be a mother who does not feel bad. What's more, the broken arm was scraped into a triangle belt, which naturally made Yu Meixiu nervous.

Yu Meixiu surrounded Zhang Yu's arm inside and out, checked it carefully, and finally found that there was no major problem, so she breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

But Yu Meixiu severely criticized Zhang Yu's bad habit of acting bravely when something happened. Last time I saw my righteousness and almost lost my life, this time I broke my arm again, you child, can you live your life honestly?

The old lady, although she is complaining, she is nagging. But it also made Zhang Yu feel a kind of caring warmth. I can no longer do my filial piety to my father and mother in the past, and now I can only do my filial piety to my mother here.

Zhang Yu looked at Yu Meixiu's tired look and said, "Mom! I think you should stop going to work. You are too tired to work overtime every day, and your body is exhausted."

Yu Meixiu rolled her eyes at Zhang Yu and said, "I don't go to work! What do you eat? What do you drink? You are so tall and tall... Oh yes! Are you growing taller, son! You seem to be taller than a while ago. I think you are almost 1.8 meters tall! Stand up and let me take a look." (To be continued.) Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.