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    G-Dragon's performance of "Lies" does not need to be described. He had practiced the piano version for a long time in front of the video. He had no problem with the rhythm. He could sing it neatly as soon as he got the lyrics. His profound rap skills enabled him to cope with "Lies".  ¡·There is no pressure in this kind of lyrical rap.  After "Lies", I checked his pop rap and hardcore rap capabilities. It was noon. Yang Hyun Suk invited An Wooxi to have a work meal. He said it was a work meal. YG did not have a canteen. In fact, it was from a nearby Chinese restaurant.  Ordered takeout.  In the afternoon, the two of them inspected the other three current members of gbang one after another. It was not until the evening that they finally relaxed.  He declined Yang Xianshuo's offer to have barbecue. He had just walked a few steps when, for some reason, the serious "threat" of the girl in the morning came into his mind again and was clearly imprinted in his memory, as well as that picture.  Thanks to the touch he handed over, maybe it was sympathy, but somehow, An Yuxi returned to Yang Xianshuo's office.  "Yang Jun" "Um, Yu Xixi, have you changed your mind?" "Nowhen I came here in the morning" After thinking about it, An Yuxi couldn't help but tell Yang Xianshuo about his experience with girls.  .  "Haha, you must listen carefully, otherwise you will definitely regret it!" Yang Xianshuo smiled and touched his chin, looking at An Yuxi's back, thoughtfully.  When passing by the third floor, An Yuxi went to the art department to have a look.  The minister who had received him in the morning was no longer there. There was only a vocal teacher from YG who was sorting out a stack of CD boxes. Those CD boxes did not have covers. They were probably the same as the CDs he handed to the girl. They were delivered by some children.  The de touch that comes here.  Seeing him, the vocal teacher said hello enthusiastically: "An Yuxi, are you ready to go back?" "Yes!" An Yuxi smiled, and did not say much, and looked at the stack of coded sheets.  After finishing, he was about to put the CD box into the bag, "Teacher Jin, this is" "Oh, these are the items that have been brushed off in the department in the past two days. They are stacked here and take up too much space. They will be destroyed later.  ." Teacher Jin said nonchalantly.  An Yuxi frowned slightly.  Destroy Shaking his head secretly, these CDs have placed the recorders' hard work and dreams on them, but here, the cruelty of reality will not leave them any sympathy. It's okay if the strength can catch the eye. If not, the only possibility is  , just like Teacher Jin¡¯s comment of ¡°taking up space¡±, it has become worthless garbage.  He can¡¯t control this kind of thing. As awm develops in the future, I¡¯m afraid there will be a similar situation.  He asked: "Is the CD I handed you in the morning inside?" "Uh, let me look for itis it that girl's? Does An Yuxi know her?" "No, but Yang Jun and others  I might want to check it out next time!" "Oh!" Hearing that the president was interested, Teacher Jin lowered his head and flipped through the pile of CD boxes. After a moment, he smiled: "Ah, I found it!" "Please wait!  Give it to Yang Jun later!" An Yuxi said with a smile, then turned and left. I can only help here.  "Oh!" Seeing An Yuxi leaving, Teacher Jin opened the box curiously.  ¡°In the crude box, there is a smooth CD disk, and a note. On the note is written the name of the song recorded on the CD, as well as the recording conditions, as well as the singer¡¯s name and contact address.  ¡­ ¡­ ¡°Boom¡± The subway was speeding past in front of her eyes, the rapidly passing lights were constantly changing, and the air and the ground were trembling slightly. She stood in the corner of the platform, looking at the bustling crowds around her, who were accustomed to this shock.  This is a strange city. Although she was born here, she followed her parents to Japan when she was very young, and then to France. Even if she returns to China within a limited time, she usually has no fixed residence and often moves around in various areas.  Sometimes I don¡¯t even live in a place for half a year.  However, she has probably been accustomed to this kind of life since she was a child. She doesn't think there is anything wrong with such a wandering life. Perhaps she has inherited her father's "restless" nature and likes to pursue novelty and freedom.  , evolved to the present, if she suddenly lived in one place for a long time, she would feel uncomfortable all over.  But such a life is not without its disadvantages.  A side effect of constantly changing places of residence is that the places where students go to school often change. Sometimes they have just entered a school and before they recognize their classmates, they have to leave and transfer to the next school. Some are domestic and some are foreign. Most of them are  Years of wandering in an international school made it impossible for her to integrate into normal school life, and she was unable to develop any feelings for her classmates. Later, she seemed to be no longer a human being on earth. In the eyes of Europeans, Americans, and Africans, she was Asian.  And among AsiansLater, she was a banana person.  I don¡¯t want to please either side, and I occasionally think angrily that it would be nice if there were aliens.  Join alien status and become an anti-human alien from now on!  Of course, that was a joke between her and her sister. In fact, she still had feelings for Korea after all. She still remembered that during her childhood, she would return to Zigudong every year during the summer vacation. At that time, it was not called the third floor of her grandmother¡¯s house in Zigudong.  Xiaoyanglou spends a fulfilling summer. She will play some games she learned abroad with many snot-nosed children, and then enjoy their admiration, or follow those children to climb the mountain behind Zigu Cave.  Watching them roaming and climbing in the mountains with great powers, catching many insects that she didn't recognize, finding many wild fruits, and then worshiping them.  Sometimes I would go to Mazin Island, where my grandfather lived in seclusion, and follow him to watch him try to build a ship with his own hands, and then sail across the ocean. Unfortunately, he did not succeed!  Although everything that is imprinted in her memories has changed now, the place where her grandmother lived has been renamed Jigokdong, the house she has been familiar with for many hours has disappeared, and the mountain has become devastated due to the Seoul reconstruction project.  Grandparents no longer live in seclusion on Mazin Island.  He even gave up his property in Daifukushima and moved to the United States to live with his uncle and several cousins.  But after all, these all carry her best memories. She was born and raised in this country. A group of adventurous relatives cultivated her character and gave her the right to pursue freedom and dreams. Therefore, when  When she decided that she wanted to be a singer, her biggest thought was to return to this country.  Influenced by her father, she first came into contact with black music, and later she mainly studied rapping, jazz, and hiphop.  When the dream of becoming a singer first appeared clearly, she was still very young. At that time, her main field of expertise was dance. She studied at a dance academy. During this period, she came into contact with 1tym, especially 1tym's leader Park Hongjun, whom she fanatically admired.  , admire each other's innovation in black music and admire each other's talent. ? 1tym is a group launched by yg company, so she went to yg with her dream in mind, but the results were always not ideal.  The cold winter air on the streets of Seoul could not penetrate into the underground space. The turbulent and noisy flow of people made the underground space reverberate with a faint warmth. The girl took out her phone and looked at it. It was already past 1 p.m., and she still  Didn't wait for the call.  The gloom of disappointment spread in my heart.  This is not the first time. As early as when she graduated from elementary school and went to yg for the first time, she was rejected. At that time, yg didn't even give her a chance to have a formal interview. She came several times later, and it was always the same.  I refused. For 3 consecutive years, every 2 or 3 months, I sent it to yg hoping that the other party could see my progress, but I never received a reply.  This is the fourth time. She is still studying alone in Paris. This time she came back and took advantage of the short vacation to stay for a few days. If she still doesn¡¯t receive a reply this time, I¡¯m afraid she will have to wait until next year.  Leaning next to a load-bearing pillar of the underground platform, holding a can of hot coffee in her hand, the girl sniffed, passed through the gap between the crowds of people, and saw a man sitting at the entrance of the platform, holding a guitar some distance away.  A person who plays and sings.  In Europe and the United States, such wandering singers are very common, especially in Paris. There are always many young people with romantic feelings who take advantage of their youth to bring a guitar and experience the wandering life. In Korea, such singers are probably mostly  Just for life!  Combining her own experience, she suddenly felt that chasing her music dream was more difficult than she imagined, and it was so heavy that she might not be able to bear it at all!  "But I won't give up!" Looking at the girl who lowered her head while playing and singing, with figures coming and going, so noisy that she couldn't hear the singer at all, the girl's hands holding the coffee were clenched tightly, and the metal can made an unbearable sound.  Childhood life brought her freedom and also shaped her stubbornness and strength to not give in easily. How many teenage girls can continue to practice dancing and rapping for several years without supervision?  How many teenage girls can, after being rejected, still send a photo every 2 or 3 months without giving up, and have persisted for nearly 4 years?  "I won't give up!" The girl bit her lower lip.  Then, she heard her cell phone ringing!  At that moment, for the girl, time seemed to have stopped. She took out her phone as quickly as possible, fearing that the caller would be impatient and hang up. She quickly pressed the call button, and then held back her heart.  of excitement.  I said "Hello?" The next moment, I was ecstatic.  On the other end of the phone, it was exactly what she was looking forward to. Yang Hyun Suk's high-pitched voice, which she had heard on TV before, even if it was not pleasant to hear at ordinary times, was indeed extremely pleasant to her ears now."Is it Miss Li Cailin?" "YesyesPresident Yang nim, I am Li Cailin" She was so excited that she was speechless.  The male voice immediately replied: "Hello, I would like to invite you to come to yg company for an interview tomorrow. Are you interested?" Although she already knew what he was going to say, she was still stunned, and then said happily, "  Of course! I will definitely come!" "Hahaha!" After hanging up the phone, the girl jumped up, smiling stupidly, with tears in her eyes, and even walked around in circles holding the coffee can.  At this moment, she wanted to sing excitedly. At this moment, even the roar of the subway and the noise of the crowd felt wonderful.  4 years!  4 years of persistence!  4 years of hard work!  The results are finally coming!  ¡­ The girl¡¯s sudden outburst attracted the attention of others. Passers-by looked at the twitching girl with strange expressions and subconsciously walked around, wondering in their hearts: Could she be crazy?  What a pity!  The crushed coffee can drew a graceful arc in mid-air and was accurately thrown into the trash can not far away.  For a huge subway station, this is just a small silhouette. After a while, the girl's figure disappeared behind the pillars in the busy subway station.  Mobile phone users please go to m to read.  
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