Occasionally, I share it within the Red Alliance with those who are obsessed with thin waists.
She didn't study these seriously at other times.
After Qiao Nian stood up, he said to the two people on the sofa quite naturally: "I'll go upstairs first. I haven't finished writing a song yet. You guys can play it slowly."
She promised to write this song for Wen Ruxia.
A theme song for a sport.
She had sketched out the rough outlines a few days ago.
The name has already been chosen, it’s called [Ran].
Qiao Nian planned to write the song today and then send it to Wen Ruxia to review. If there were any problems, she could make further revisions.
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Qin Si waited until Qiao Nian went upstairs, and then heard the sound of a door closing on the second floor.
He stretched his neck to look up, and asked the man sitting opposite him who was playing with his phone with concern: "Mr. Wang, how is the soundproofing in your room? Sister Qiao can't hear us talking in the room upstairs, right?"
Ye Wangchuan crossed his legs, glanced at him lazily, and then turned his eyes back to the phone: "I can't hear you. Just say whatever you want to say."
"Then I'll tell you." Qin Si couldn't hold it back any longer, and asked questions like a string of cannonballs: "What kind of competition were you talking about just now? I only know there was a software competition. Is that competition as awesome as you say?"
"A world-class competition, what do you think?" Ye Wangchuan put down his phone with an indifferent expression and glanced at him. He understood the answer without him saying it out loud.
Qin Si felt uncomfortable.
“So awesome???”
He was worried again: "So what kind of competition is this? What is a software competition?"
"I just checked. The World Software Competition is quite prestigious. It is recognized internationally and represents the country's top software level. The sponsor behind it is Tianchen. In previous years, the weak domestic IT industry has always been severely ridiculed by foreign media. If Qiao Nian wants to go, he will have to go through many difficulties before he can enter the group stage."
Ye Wangchuan spoke calmly, but Qin Si was no fool. He could tell the difficulty level from his words, and it was obviously hell level.
"What do you mean? Does it mean that others can directly enter the group stage, but we have to fight our way in from the outside?"
"Roughly the same."
Ye Wangchuan narrowed his eyes and fiddled with the silver bracelet on his wrist. He had been wearing it ever since Qiao Nian gave it to him. He would fiddle with it whenever he had time, but he was usually in a bad mood at this time.
"You know, the level of science and technology in China was limited before, and people outside didn't recognize our scientific research, especially in the field of IT. Software also falls within the scope of IT development."
He spoke in a soft voice and slowly: "Some people participated in this competition in previous years, but the results were not satisfactory."
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"This world software competition will have a qualifying round before the group stage. The qualifying round is mainly for places with relatively underdeveloped technology. We have never achieved good results in these competitions before, so we can only start from the qualifying round. There will be a total of 16 people participating in the qualifying round, representing 16 regions."
Ye Wangchuan paused in fiddling with the bracelet and paused for a moment before continuing.
"Only two of these 16 players will be selected to enter the group stage, and the real competition begins from the group stage."
"Only 2 out of 16?" Qin Si was furious: "This is totally unfair!"
Ye Wangchuan was very calm, his eyebrows did not move at all, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "There is no absolute fairness in this world. Fairness is a rule made for the strong. The weak can only obey the other party's rules of the game!"
(End of this chapter)