Chapter 846 The President Is a Voice Controller! 60

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At the end of the original song, the song repeated the girl's first period when she was in love with her lover, and the accompaniment did not reduce the sound effect.

And when Chu Ci sang like this, the kind of joy that seemed to restore peace in the end, but with a bit of helplessness, the sadness of only a few people around him and the relief of the country's victory, obviously did not express it directly, except in the final accompaniment I made some changes, and there are no changes in other places, but that's it, but I sang two moods.

This song has been officially confirmed by the copyright and can be downloaded and modified, so the official website can download this song, so Chu Ci's song began to spread on a small scale.

He simply pulled the votes and didn't say much, but Chu Ci's votes began to rise steadily.

And there was a very strange phenomenon, the number of plays was several times higher than the number of votes, because Chu Ci's song was played late, many people had already cast both votes in their hands.

The organizers were also shocked by Chu Ci's song, but they didn't expect the song to be so effective. There were not enough votes in the school, but it was already centered on the school and began to spread out a little bit. , Chu Ci's votes are also rising steadily.

During this period of time, the number of people who came to the Foreign Language Institute to secretly see what Chu Ci looked like was also increasing day by day.

But most people were very polite and didn't bother Chu Ci too much, but even so, it still made Qiao Sirui feel very uncomfortable.

Mathematics College, a third-year student in the Department of Advanced Mathematics just finished a class, Qiao Sirui sat in his seat and didn’t leave. If he had classes in the afternoon, he usually didn’t often go back to his small apartment at noon, but Chu Ci still had classes in the next class. He had to wait for her one more class, so he took his time.

Thinking of this, Qiao Sirui raised his hand and opened a book full of complicated business affairs again. He held a pen in his hand and wrote a few words on the paper next to him from time to time. In his ears, the soft singing of the little girl was playing in a loop.

Liang Jiuzhou, who had a big fight with his girlfriend recently, seemed a little decadent. He raised his hand and rubbed his head. Seeing Qiao Sirui's smug face, he felt uncomfortable. Finally, he sat beside Qiao Sirui, curled up Erlang legs, a look of foolishness.

Raising his hand, he turned Qiao Sirui's mobile phone over, and looked at the name of the song being played on the mobile phone. He shrugged his shoulders, leaned back on the chair behind him, and put his hands behind his head. There are not many people left, but there is no one in this classroom for the next class, so they can stay here for a class.

Although Liang Jiuzhou is also studying mathematics, he is obviously not so interested in mathematics that he is still doing those super difficult calculation problems after class. For these problems, this guy always regards these problems as a challenge, as if he has conquered These topics will make him feel excited.

Liang Jiuzhou also took out his mobile phone, looked at the name of the song that was also lying on his playlist, raised his hand and elbowed Qiao Sirui beside him, "By the way, our elementary school girls are really good enough."