However, one thing at a time, when it came to high-level creation, everyone was too daunted to try.

Writing lyrics is like writing poetry, the essence is in its conciseness, of course, I'm not talking about those banal songs.

Even middle school students can write those.

Poems too, the trivial and shallow ones can be easily handled by middle schoolers.

But if you're really given some poetic form names, like "Jiang Chengzi", "Linjiang Xian", "Butterfly Lovers" and asked to pick words, you probably wouldn't want to look at it after a glance.

Xu Lin's current music score is like that.

And some clever people have already started using AI, as soon as AI gets involved, it directly generates as many lyrics as you want, in whatever style you need.

But 800,000 is not that easy to earn.

Writing is the last stronghold of human defense against AI, because this territory involves the most primitive human emotions and desires, which AI has not yet evolved to understand. Only when AI produces works indistinguishable from top human authors, or when AI can touch the sensitive emotional nerves of humans, can we say humans might be finished, because intelligent life will have arrived.

Xu Lin looked for more than ten minutes and started typing.

Tonight he had nothing to do, and thinking that he didn't want to type for the next few days, he decided to stay up late tonight.

So from 11 p.m. to after 3 a.m., over four hours, Xu Lin typed nonstop.

Sixty thousand words poured out, enough for the next six days.

Luckily, Xu Lin was staying outside tonight, and there were no girls around, otherwise, he couldn't have typed so much.

The next morning, a little after six, Xu Lin drove straight back to school.

Today is the School Sports Day.

It's just the School of Economics and Trade holding their sports meet today, other schools have different schedules.

Each school holds their meet once, allowing some participants to advance to the University Sports Day.

At the University Sports Day, there's a special opening and closing ceremony, which is quite ceremonious and lively.

The School Sports Day is much more casual.

After returning to school, Xu Lin had breakfast in the canteen.

Boosting his energy to 90+.

Returning to school, it was almost 7:30 in the morning.

Xu Lin went back to the dormitory, and by then Xie Zhengrong and the others had already left.

He changed clothes and checked his phone, seeing a message from Rong Xiyi.

"8:40, 100 meters; 10:00, 400 meters; 2:45 in the afternoon, 1500 meters."

"Where are you?"

Rong Xiyi was already at the playground.

She was still quite concerned about Xu Lin's events.

Xu Lin had disappeared for a night, and if she hadn't seen Ning Yuhuan when she went to the canteen at 9:30 last night, Rong Xiyi would have thought Xu Lin went to sleep with Ning Yuhuan again.

And then, from last night until now, Xu Lin hadn't replied to Rong Xiyi's messages.

Rong Xiyi was resentful, thinking Xu Lin didn't care enough about her.

If it were someone else, having such a pretty and well-built girlfriend, wouldn't they treat her like a goddess?

Even though they weren't officially boyfriend and girlfriend, hadn't Xu Lin already been with her in that way?

Should he not be a bit nicer to her?

Only Xu Lin could not bother to reply instantly; even if not every time, he shouldn't leave her waiting so long, right?

It's been over ten hours without a response.

Rong Xiyi: "Idiot, are you dead? Can you reply with a word?"

Xu Lin finally replied: "You sound a bit like my mom."

Rong Xiyi: "What do you mean, Xu Lin? Want me to punish you harder?"

With one sentence, Xu Lin ignited Rong Xiyi's anger.

"Xu Lin, do you think I'm nagging? Or do you think I'm old?"

"How could that be? When I say you're like my mom, I mean you care for me; where are your thoughts wandering to? Am I that kind of person? I love my mom deeply, just like my profound love for Mother Earth. Are you questioning my love for my mom?"

"Alright, you win!"

Rong Xiyi felt something was off but couldn't pinpoint it.

But Xu Lin had never been serious, sometimes saying sincere things in a nonsensical style.

Forget it.

She decided not to blame him this time.

Rong Xiyi brushed it off within her mind, not realizing Xu Lin's real implication was: why are you so naggy?

"Xu Lin, what are you doing?"

"Thinking of you."

"I asked where you are! I'm at the big playground, the School Sports Day is about to begin!"

"In the dorm."

"Hurry up, you have the 100-meter race at 8:40!"

"Let me quickly have some breakfast first."

"Quickly, it's soon your turn to run, and don't eat too much before running!"

Xu Lin changed outfits, wearing shorts and a pair of sneakers.

Meanwhile.

Rong Xiyi put away her phone, tidying the student council badge on her left arm.

For large collective events like the School Sports Day, student council members without classes were required to help, such as registering participants for the meet and handling various tasks during the official competition, all managed by the student council.

Rong Xiyi had a 800-meter run in the afternoon, so she was responsible for registration work at the athlete registration area in the morning.

Ning Yuhuan was the same.

She was the head of the Organization Department, while Rong Xiyi was from the Broadcasting Department.

But being in the student council is all the same.

At this moment, Ning Yuhuan approached with a registration form, placing it on the table.

"Junior, are you in charge of registration?"

Ning Yuhuan asked.

Rong Xiyi replied coolly, "Yes, it's me."

"Oh."

Ning Yuhuan nodded, and added, "These are the lists of all athletes competing this morning. The first events starting at 8:30 are 100-meter sprints, shot put, and long jump."

Rong Xiyi maintained a calm tone, "Okay."

Just then, Ning Yuhuan glanced at her phone, then opened the registration list and signed Xu Lin up for his two morning events.

"Why are you filling his name?"

Rong Xiyi frowned and quickly asked.

Ning Yuhuan responded calmly, "My husband messaged me to fill it for him!"

Rong Xiyi: …

Why didn't Xu Lin message me to help fill it for him? Clearly they were just chatting!

What's that supposed to mean, Xu Lin?

Rong Xiyi furrowed her brows, watching as Ning Yuhuan filled in Xu Lin's name, she even felt this Ning Yuhuan was deliberately provoking her, flaunting in front of her!

After Ning Yuhuan filled in the name not long after.

A very fair and delicate hand reached over and picked up the registration form.

Yu Xinyan looked at Rong Xiyi, "Classmate, may I see this list?"

Because the registration point was right by the main entrance of the playground, Yu Xinyan just arrived here, seeing the registration sign.

"Sure, go ahead."

As Yu Xinyan picked up and perused the registration form, Rong Xiyi also sized her up.

She felt she had seen this girl somewhere before.

But couldn't recall at that moment.

It's also because Rong Xiyi didn't pay much attention when she looked at the photos Ms. Ren sent two days ago, just glanced over, plus the photo was from when Yu Xinyan was a high school sophomore.

They say girls change a lot, and Yu Xinyan really was more beautiful compared to when she was in sophomore year.

It's normal that Rong Xiyi didn't immediately recognize her.

However, with such a stunning girl appearing, Rong Xiyi couldn't help but feel a sense of alertness.

Humans are like that, just like how a lion king becomes wary if a strong male lion suddenly enters its territory, fearing it could challenge its status, coveting its domain and lionesses.

Hence, Rong Xiyi wasn't very composed.

And Ning Yuhuan felt that this girl might pose some kind of threat to her.

It seemed like a gut feeling, but she didn't know the cause; besides, she wasn't bothered by Xia Xiyao's beauty.

Until she saw Yu Xinyan staring at Xu Lin's name.

?

Rong Xiyi then asked, "Classmate, what's your name?"

"I'm Yu Xinyan!"

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