Chapter 81 It’s Lu Miao!!!

Lu Miao sighed lazily and did not argue with him about his previous rudeness.

Turned around and was about to leave.

Huang Zihao took a deep breath from behind, "Although I lost this time, I may not lose in the future.

I will definitely work hard and try to beat you next time!"

Lu Miao waved her hand behind her, "I'll wait!"

The Triwizard Tournament has come to an end.

Zhenhai Middle School successfully won the first place!

The school was filled with joy, and Principal Xu smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

It was directly announced that in order to celebrate the school's good results in the Triwizard Tournament, all students in the school would have a half-day break in the afternoon.

In fact, Zhenhai Middle School does not require admission qualifications every year, and many students are admitted to Qingbei.

He said that the celebration was just to deliberately anger those two schools.

Sure enough, when Principal Tian of Fengcheng No. 1 Middle School and Principal of Jiangcheng Experiment heard the news on the radio, they were so angry that smoke was rising from their nostrils.

Before they left, they started broadcasting holiday celebrations. It was clearly intentional by that old thief Xu Zhongwen.

But they were indeed in the wrong regarding Han Fei and Chu Qingyang.

He had no choice but to fly away with his students in despair.

Gu Ziheng stayed at home for a few days, and Gu Jinxi kept an eye on him every day as if he were on guard against thieves, not letting him get even half a step closer to Lu Miao.

Lu Siyu called him and said he wanted to come and see Gu Xingyu, but he refused directly.

Xingyu had already made the family upset because of her, but when she came again, Xingyu didn't know what the trouble would be like.

Lu Siyu said a little aggrievedly, "I understand, brother Ziheng, I won't embarrass you.

I heard Xingyu say before that you are producing a talent show.

I want to join, is that okay?"

This was the main purpose of her call to Gu Ziheng.

Although Gu Ziheng himself is becoming more and more confused due to his broken voice, after all, he has been in the industry for several years and has met more people.

Moreover, it is said that the program he is currently producing is in cooperation with a super large platform in the industry, and the platform will support it in the future.

Gu Ziheng also has the support of a super boss like Gu Shiyan, so he doesn't have to worry about resources at all.

With him here, she doesn't have to worry about hidden rules or anything like that.

Lu Miao was probably really a genius academically. It would be impossible for her to defeat her in studies. She could only start from other aspects.

Gu Ziheng had already rejected her once just now, and it was not easy to refuse her directly now.

He could only say vaguely, "I'm still at home now. When I return to the island in a few days, I'll ask the person in charge of the registration."

Lu Siyu was anxious. Although he wanted to agree immediately, he also knew that he couldn't rush too much at this moment.

He could only grit his teeth and look sensible, "Okay, then I'll wait for news about Brother Ziheng."

Gu Xingyu is still extremely stubborn and refuses to admit his mistakes even to the death.

Shen Qinghe was not in a hurry, he just locked her up and made her kneel in the ancestral hall every day.

The program on the island is about to start recording. Gu Ziheng is the program producer and has a lot of work to do.

After seeing that the injury on Gu Xingyu's hand had almost recovered, he went back to the island.

Standing outside the recording studio, listening to the howling songs of the students inside, Gu Ziheng was furious.

We have been training secretly on the island for more than a month in advance, and the show will be officially recorded soon, and the students are still at this level.

With a click, the recording studio equipment was turned off directly outside.

He called people out of the recording studio and said angrily.

“It’s been more than a month, have you paid attention to class?

Do you really think that being an idol only requires a good-looking face and a mouth that can speak?

Without strong strength, even fire is just a shooting star, and sooner or later it will be knocked back to its original shape.

I’ll demonstrate again, listen up!”

The assistant on the side heard this and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him in a low voice, "Brother Heng, your voice can't sing now, it will cause secondary damage."

Gu Ziheng was furious at the moment, how could he stop him.

I could only stand outside and wait fearfully.

Gu Ziheng's demonstration voice soon came from the recording studio.

The assistant was hesitating whether to call Mr. Gu to report.

Hearing the sound, he couldn't help but say "Hey", then he hurriedly took a few steps forward and put his ear against the glass of the recording studio with a serious look on his face.

After listening carefully for a moment, my eyes widened.

The expression on his face changed from worry and solemnity at the beginning, to surprise and disbelief, and finally turned into uncontrollable joy.

When Gu Ziheng came out of the recording studio with an ugly face, he immediately rushed up and grabbed him.

"Brother Heng, you..."

"I'm fine."

Gu Ziheng thought he was asking him if his singing had damaged his vocal cords again, so he directly replied and pushed him away.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, he said to the student, "To sing, you need to sink the energy in your Dantian, inhale slowly through your nose into your abdomen, and then use your abdomen to make a sound, instead of making you howl like a wolf directly with your throat.

I'll give you one more day. If you still can't remember and learn next time, just pack up and leave with your things."

He drove the student back to continue practicing and was about to call the next student.

The assistant hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him again, "Brother Heng, listen to me."

Gu Ziheng raised his hand and pinched his throbbing forehead, "I told you I'm fine."

He is no longer an artist and does not need an agent.

Ji Tang was the little assistant who was specially arranged by his second brother to take care of his daily life and help him with his work.

On weekdays, I would make a fuss over every little thing, for fear that if he didn't take care of me well, my second brother would come to settle the score with him.

"That's not what I asked."

Ji Tang waved his hands hurriedly and asked excitedly, "I want to ask you, did your throat still hurt when you sang just now?

Do you feel that your throat is feeling better?"

When he asked this question, Gu Ziheng felt that there was indeed something different.

I calmed down and carefully felt the feeling in my throat at this moment.

In the previous two years, he had tried to sing again, but the damage to his vocal cords in that accident was really serious.

Every time he tried to sing again, his throat started to hurt so much that he couldn't finish a song.

And just now, even if he didn't finish singing the whole song, he still sang most of it. Although his throat still hurt, it was so much worse than before that he didn't even want to say anything. This time it was better.

He raised his hand to touch his throat, felt it carefully again, and then spoke in a hoarse voice.

"It seems...it's indeed better than before."

Hearing his exact answer, Ji Tang became even more excited. He hurriedly pulled him to the recording equipment, turned on the button, and played the song he had just recorded in the studio.

"Listen carefully and see if your voice is better than before."

What was played in the recording was a cappella singing without any accompaniment.

There was a deep, hoarse voice, mixed with a trace of electricity slowly flowing through the room.

Ji Tang hurriedly recalled his previous singing business.

Comparing the two, you can hear more clearly that in the singing just now, the voice was obviously less muddy and more clear.

Such a clear contrast made even Gu Ziheng's breathing slightly unsteady.

Ji Tang asked excitedly, "Brother Heng, did you find any famous doctor or take any miracle medicine when you went home this time?"

Take medicine?

Gu Ziheng frowned. He didn't see a doctor or take any medicine.

Something suddenly flashed through my mind, and my whole body froze.

It's Lu Miao!

Although he didn't take the bottle of Chinese medicine that Lu Miao brought him, the bitter and fishy taste of the Chinese medicine stayed in his throat for a long time!
Chapter completed!