Faithful Dog Guidebook [Quick Transmigration]

Von Gein was lying on his back on the bed, his forehead was sweating, his chest was flushed, his pupils were slack, and his eyes were blurred.

Zhou Yu walked down from the bed with bare feet, picked up the pickup on the bedside table, and pressed the button to stop recording and save automatically.

The young man lying on the bed moved his eyes to this side while panting.

"What are you doing?"

"I have an inspiration." Zhou Yu replied.

Gein can't hear these two words now, don't ask, it means PTSD.

Zhou Yu turned around and sat down on the edge of the desk, picked up the laptop, and started playing the recording over and over again.

The voice of the youth came out of the speaker, with a little distortion, and some noises of air and cloth friction, and the sound of water.

Gein was blushed by him, "What are you doing?"

"Fill in the words."

Gein covered his face and wailed shamefully, "Don't."

Zhou Yu wrote quickly and filled out the words of the song.

Finally, he wrote the title at the top of the paper.

"After-school Tutoring".

999 watched him write this inexplicably exciting title, but couldn't help but think about it, so he had no choice but to call him the boss 666.

After Zhou Yu finished writing the words, he put down the pen, tore a part from the manuscript paper and handed it to him.

"Back it down."

Gein took it over and took a look, and there were only three sentences written on it.

Yes.What?Give me another minute!

"What is this?" The young man was a little puzzled.

"Your lines." Zhou Yu looked at him, "Every time I remind you, just say a word."

"That's it?"

Zhou Yu nodded, "Go get a guitar."

Gein jumped out of bed, obediently took the guitar from the corner, and sat on the edge of the bed, making a gesture to play it.

Zhou Yu put the pickup on the microphone stand and aimed it here.

Gein stopped and looked up at him.

"—Start." Zhou Yu pressed the recording button, but held Gein's hand that was about to move.

Advanced vocals.

"Are you the one who came to attend after-school tutoring?"

"Uh...yes?" Gein looked at his eyes, uncertain.

"sit down."

Zhou Yu let go of his hand and signaled him to start playing.

The strum of the guitar began to come in softly, and Gein deftly made short, dull sounds by pressing the side of his right hand against the strings near the thumb.

At the end of the prelude, Zhou Yu inserted a sentence perfectly.

"Get out your test paper."

"What?" Gein was so surprised that he forgot what he was doing.

Zhou Yu sighed, "You threw it away, right?"

Here Zhou Yu didn't ask him to speak any more lines, so Gein hesitantly entered the verse, the melody of the song changed from a falling key to a rising key, and the rhythm gradually accelerated, just like two people sitting in a classroom, from mutual embarrassment The cold atmosphere of the audience gradually became familiar and entered the topic.

Zhou Yu finally started singing.

"I heard you behaved this time

very very very bad

you make me feel

very very very disappointed

look at this question

Isn't it simple?

It's not for you to solve Goldbach's conjecture

isn't it simple

Isn't it just applying Euler's formula?

isn't it simple

Isn't it calculus derivation?

isn't it simple

Isn't it the Fourier function?

isn't it simple

Isn't it just finding the pi?

Isn't it simple?"

A repeating rising melody gradually pushes the song to a crescendo and then back down to a low point.

Zhou Yu sighed softly, the transition between true and false sounds was seamless, as if the bully in the classroom suppressed his mood, and taught the stubborn stone in front of him as patiently as possible.

"Now try to solve this problem

you have 1 minute

remember boy

my time is precious

If you don't cherish it, don't waste it

It's only a quarter past nine

you fall asleep

ask your heart

Are you ashamed..."

"Have you solved this problem now?" Zhou Yu asked during the interlude.

"Give me another minute!" Gein had already understood how to control his tone, and he said while quickly bending the strings.

"Oh my boy

my time is precious

If you don't cherish it, don't waste it

now you don't care

don't regret it later

you only have one chance

i won't go back for you

I won't back down for you! "

The atmosphere gradually became dry.

"Look at this question

Isn't it simple?

It's not for you to solve the Fermat conjecture

isn't it simple

Isn't it split term cancellation?

isn't it simple

Isn't it just merging similar items?

isn't it simple

Isn't it matrix inversion?

isn't it simple

Isn't it Lagrange's theorem?

isn't it simple

Isn't it simple? "

The last question was accompanied by a long tremolo, bringing the song to an end.

The string vibration of the guitar gradually stopped, Zhou Yu looked at the person who raised his head, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Answer me, my boy, have you solved this problem yet?"

After a brief silence, all the undulating sound waves are attributed to the coordinate line.

Zhou Yu pressed the stop button.

Gein put down his guitar and clapped.

"bravo!"

"It's still early."

Zhou Yu dragged the recorded audio to the audio track of the audio editing software. Including the previous one, there are now two audio tracks in total.

Saying so, he pressed the play button again.

The vocals are still advanced, which is the beginning of the recording just now.

"Are you the one who came to attend after-school tutoring?"

"Uh... yes?"

"sit down."

The difference is that when the strumming of the guitar enters from light to heavy this time, the muffled hum of the young man rang out along with the sound of the piano.

"Get out your test paper."

"what?"

"You threw it away, didn't you?"

Then, Gein's ambiguous moan and singing sounded at the same time.

Accompanied by the repeated melody and questioning, the pitch gradually increased, and the melody reached the most urgent moment.

"Have you solved the problem now?"

"Give me another minute! Ooh!"

The voices of the young people in the two tracks are superimposed, as if they happened on the same timeline, and there is no sense of dissonance.

Gein blushed with shame, feeling ashamed.

Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows.

The end of a song.

"This song can't be played." Gein made a gesture to grab the laptop.

"Of course the dual-track version is reserved for myself." Zhou Yu pushed him back, "Don't be afraid, I won't make your problem-solving process public."

Gein took a long breath and looked at him, "You are too evil."

"You just talk about it." Zhou Yu stood up and took off her clothes.

Finish work, go to bed.

"but I like it."

The young man put down his guitar and threw himself on the bed...

【Love value 10】

……

"After School Tutoring" was naturally a great success. People have shown considerable love for the band's new song, and they are extremely excited about the JK uniform Joey put on for the new song and the slender legs wrapped in knee socks.

It is worth mentioning that since Gein never came up with a good name, they still refer to themselves as the Gray Wolves. However, people seem to start to use some aliases for them.

"Are you also here to see the band performing fast?"

"Aren't they called that... Gray Wolves?"

"Oh? How did I hear that their lead singer is called—Chun|Meng?"

"Who cares, I feel great anyway!"

So far, every performance of the band in Morgan Bar is almost full, and there are not a few crazy fans blocking the door in the backstage of the bar every day.

Among them, [-]% came for Joey, and [-]% came for Gein.

The remaining [-]% of the people came to watch the interaction between Joey and Gein.

"Great news, everyone~" After another performance, Morgan left the band members behind.

"Have you heard of "Light of the Band"? The director of the best music variety show in China called me yesterday and said he would invite you to participate."

"OMG! I'm not dreaming!" Daniel was particularly excited about this.

"What is that?" Zhou Yu asked.

"It's a talent show, and the top three bands will get the opportunity to sign with the best record company in China to make a record, but they are often popular halfway through." Boman explained.

"Will there be pie in the sky?" Gein was dubious about this.

"Be confident in yourself, boys." Morgan patted him on the shoulder. "Anyway, I brought you the registration form. The choice is yours."

Gein took the registration form and looked at Zhou Yu who was sitting on the small sofa.

"Joy, what do you say?"

"Whatever." Zhou Yu had no ambitions for the development of the band, she was just for fun.

"In that case." Gein raised his eyebrows, "Then let's join~"

He put the registration form on the table, looked at the first line and made trouble.

"Hey guys, what the hell are we called?"

Speaking of this, Daniel laughed, "Have you heard? Those crazy young people gave Joey a nickname?"

"I know." Zhou Yu glanced at him, some kind of interest flashed in his eyes, and his thin lips parted slightly, "Transient Joy (transient joy), I don't hate this name."

Gein's eyes lit up, "How about we use this as the name of the band?"

"transient?"

"In noun form?"

"Transience?"

"Sounds good?"

To meet is to meet again, even a moment seems to be forever, you and I have been dreaming for a thousand years, and waking up is just a moment.

"Then..." The young man wrote down the string of names on the paper.

Instant Band.

In this moment was born.