[Holographic Entertainment Circle] Riding a donkey meets deep snow

A colossal achievement in musical innovation.

"Angels Will Come" is the most widely sung song of subconscious music. Once it was released, it was greatly promoted in prisons, greatly reducing the crime rate, and playing an indelible role in social stability. There are two versions: playing version and singing version , There are also beauty songs of the same type, which can relieve fatigue, improve concentration and memory, and so on.

If it can be made into an album for the world, presumably most people in modern times will be willing to hold their money and grab their heads.

The song in the audition is the singing version.

【Can I learn it? 】

A black standing version popped up in front of my eyes, like the one used to measure height and weight on the street, with a pair of headphones attached to the neck height.Standing barefoot, leaning against the longboard, putting on the earphones, stretching out a soft tentacle behind him, as thin as mist, stroking the upper throat and chin, as light as the covering neck membrane.

Fu Chengxue was startled, and wanted to struggle. This posture made countless experimental products in technological blockbusters that were waiting to be modified flashed through his mind.

A voice came from the earphones, [Relax. 】

Different from mechanical electronic sounds, the tones in the earphones are as soft as being wrapped in water, and the mind feels cool.

[Inhale. 】The tentacle emits a slightly hot electric current that penetrates the skin, and a tingling heat rushes up the bronchi, passes through the tube wall to guide the airflow, and accumulates in the lungs. Tight, [Qi sinks to the dantian. 】

In the traditional voice training method, Dan Tian Yin is considered to be the farthest and loudest.

Qi sinking to the pubic region is a rather ideological term. It is not consciously squeezing the lower abdomen, but entering the dantian in a completely relaxed state, just like building a home and closing the door to create qi.Don't hold your breath, don't hold your breath.Forget about standing form.From the chin - between the ears and the shoulders - the entire space formed by the legs is completely forgotten, and all attention and breath are concentrated three inches below the navel.

[Don't be discouraged. 】

The second tentacle touched lightly on the lower abdomen, and the third one came out again with electric current, climbed from the back of the spine, slid over the back of the head, and reached the back of the mouth, lifting the person up.That moment was very fast, a trace of breath was lightly pressed and thrown out of the abdominal cavity, like a roller coaster passing by the vertical track, Fu Chengxue let out a [hmm] sound impatiently with the back of the nose, at the same time, the first tentacle was still there stop to direct the airflow in.

【...Suck again. 】

【...Come again. 】

【...Come again later. 】

I don't know how long it took, the body and breath seemed to be separated, and they were excluded from normal breathing.

The dantian is getting heavier and heavier, retracting and squeezing, as if condensed into a nucleus.But the body is floating more and more upwards, and with the exhalation of strands of breath, it is about to fly to the ceiling, although there is no ceiling in this platform.

In the simulated space, in the simulated breathing, the explosive feeling of being swollen made his meridians ache unbearably. If he used his real body, his face would probably turn blue.He didn't know what was inhaled, the dantian of the virtual body was only that big, the more breath he inhaled, it was too late to enter the circular airway, the internal breaths competed for each other's territory and fought each other, one by one, making his belly want to do something Vomit, Fu Chengxue held back.

【Okay, okay, get ready. 】

Fu Chengxue's spirit tightened, and many more tentacles appeared in an instant, wrapping the entire throat with electric current.

There seems to be isolated into a pronunciation studio.The larynx is the main tool. The cartilage and muscles are pulled by the electric current. The pair of vocal cords that separate during inhalation close together as the breath approaches, forming a door.

This is a process similar to "knitting a sweater without stitches" or "cavalry combat".

The menacing air core action quickly deployed troops, decomposed into strands and followed different instructions to advance along the route in batches, and reassembled in the bronchi. coil.

If the glottis is a needle, the larynx is placed in the semi-finished product, from one chord to another, connected only by a thin thread as thin as a gossamer, a little patience, a little persistence, in front of the glottis Release the coercion.It may take a lot of scheming and tricks, just like two armies fighting, a general going to attack the city gate, always use some tactics according to the terrain.

Fu Chengxue was not a general who planned strategies, but just a pawn who had just entered the battlefield, and acted according to the tentacle's instructions.

Our army attacks and the enemy defends the city.

The situation is like a string that is gradually tightened, and the length, thickness, and tension of the vocal cords change accordingly.

Attack once, twice, or three times. Once the progress of closing the glottis is exceeded, the siege column smashes through the city gate and it is a battle. This is the process of weaving. , You enter and I close the situation, confrontation again and again, the gathering of personnel is as dense as a blowout.The opening and closing of the glottis makes the flames of war intensify, and the situation fluctuates between dense and sparse, forming sound waves, which are pursued step by step through the laryngeal cavity, pharyngeal cavity, oral cavity, and nasal cavity.

Forming the whole soul-stirring rhythm, rushing into the air—crack!

The sound broke.

I didn't expect it to be so difficult just to make a sound, let alone control the sound frequency and breathe to sing the whole song?

There is a long way to go... Fu Chengxue gritted her teeth: 【Come again! 】

I practiced for a long time...

When Fu Chengxue felt that he could finally speak successfully, a sound spectrum appeared in front of him.There are only seven intervals in modern music, but there are 24 intervals in Doremi.Ordinary songs are generally divided into four parts: treble, alto, tenor, and bass, but here the range ranges from low to high up to a hundred steps, which is simply against the sky, even dolphins are difficult to do.

It's not even a single voice.

The high, middle and low bass can be straddled at will, the instrument performance is okay, and the ensemble is enough.But if you sing, in order to ensure the overall harmony, it is best to use the same voice to complete the interpretation of multiple parts. Even if you are lucky enough to expand the vocal range to the limit through acquired training, the vocalization is so strict that you cannot use falsetto and mixed sounds. Quite wear and tear on the vocal cords, not suitable for long-term performance unless you find a way to nourish the vocal cords later.

Fu Chengxue exited the platform dizzily.

Rubbing his forehead, he tried the vocalization process with his real body, his face turned red and his neck was thick just by accumulating breath in his dantian, and his trachea almost burst... Seemingly understanding his doubts, the gray cat said:

[Games are purely entertainment and cannot connect to the nervous system. 】

It paused, as if it had never actively planned for humans, and its tone was a little uncomfortable.

[If the skill book is obtained in the game, it can be loaded into the dream space. 】

And the dream space can infinitely develop the potential of the human body and optimize the inherent limits of the human body.

When Fu Chengxue fell asleep, the door that she forgot to lock opened again.

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☆, -[-] Musical Instrument Pass level -

Li Lu walked lightly to Fu Chengxue's bedside, and reached out to touch the boy's forehead. He didn't have a fever.When the boy came home today, his nose and cheeks were flushed from the cold, his brows seemed to be covered by thick clouds, and he was a little tired.Stretching his hand into the quilt, his stomach really bulged.

In the afternoon, the boy brought back a set meal, but the staff made a mistake and packed it into black pepper beef rice. He never liked meat. The boy closed the bag and immediately changed his words and said that the two servings were for himself. The mother was too embarrassed to eat too much, and hurried back to the room.

The boy's chopsticks moved quickly, and there was still a lot of food left on the table. Li Lu slowed down his porridge, wanting to freeze it in the refrigerator and eat slowly next time, but the boy didn't know what to do, so he insisted. Swallowed, the clothes held up an arc.

I don't see it coming out to digest food.

Li's father is a driver. He is squeezed in a small car every day and often suffers from backaches. He specially learned massage techniques.

Spread your hands over your swollen belly, push and press your five fingers back and forth according to a fixed trajectory to help digestion.The boy had been in a coma for many months before he regained some soft flesh, which was piled up on his thin frame, bones and flesh, like kneading dough with a stick, which made Li Lu more and more funny, but his subordinates were still lukewarm, and gradually accelerated. technique.

After about a quarter of an hour, Li Lu withdrew his sore hands and tucked the corners of the quilt.

"sleep early."

The boy's eyes rolled slightly under his eyelids.

…………

Time passed, on October [-]rd, Fu Chengxue came to the competition venue.

I exchanged the number plate for the game card, posted a one-inch photo and saw an acquaintance.

The design of the art center is four-shaped, front and back four, the four characters are practice rooms, and the back characters are for rehearsals or events, the entrance of the gate, the corridor, and the small hall.Fu Chengxue stood at the entrance, and the man stood by the door near the small hall.Non-competitors were not allowed to watch the competition. Parents and friends waited in the corridor, blocking an inch of space, but this person was surrounded by a vacuum.

Fu Chengxue cleared her throat, and raised her voice:

"elder brother!"

The horse team turned around in surprise when they heard a familiar voice, "Why are you here?"

The horse team came enthusiastically, and a path was cleared in an instant in the crowded corridor. Fu Chengxue followed and passed through the legs of the people steadily, and walked to the door of the small hall.

"Come to the game."

The horse team said "Oops", "Brother, why didn't you say it earlier, that brother will pick you up earlier! Wenwen is also participating in the competition today, can you come by bus? People are falling apart all the way, so don't affect it." play!"

Fu Chengxue looked down at his watch, waved his hands and went in, and the horse team shouted from behind: "Brother, come on, brother, I've won an award, treat you to dinner!"

As soon as the loud voice came out, there was a lot of attention from inside, and a Wenxiu boy was the most enthusiastic.

"You know my uncle?"

The boy Wenxiu walked over to look at him, because he was covered too tightly so he couldn't see his face, he glanced at the three cards in Fu Chengxue's hand, and his expression became warmer, "Yo, you're so arrogant... you're worthy of following him I'm a friend." As he spoke, he held up the same card in his hand, the competition items on the front, the form on the back, and the grids corresponding to the seven hand-filled items were stamped, there are two kinds of graded chapters and pass-level chapters.

Fu Chengxue pulled out a smile and didn't have the energy to talk to her.

Li Lu's actions yesterday made his heart turmoil all night, and he didn't sleep well.

The Wenxiu boy was dazzled by the smile, and didn't mind his perfunctory, "Hey, your eyes are so beautiful, why are you covering your face so tightly... and my name is Cao Wenqing, what's your name?"

"Fu Chengxue." He uttered three sounds in a low voice, and pointed to his throat, "I have a cold, I'm not feeling well."

Sure enough, Cao Wenqing stopped asking questions, and only cared about explaining himself. The degree of carelessness was comparable to that of his brother-in-law.

According to the boy, this child is the only genetically mutated species of the Ma family, and he can still rank among the best in a variety of talents in the environment of a bunch of illiterate men and women. He is simply the treasure of the Ma family.According to Cao Wenqing, his mother pressured her daughter to marry a knowledgeable young professor to improve her genes because her grandmother was fed up with a family of reckless men.

As soon as Cao Wenqing touched his mouth, he babbled and explained all three generations of his ancestors.

Qingyang is now a primary school student at a private college in Kyoto, and his classmates are the second generation. As a local force, he has been excluded a lot. The band competition has a special competition system, and the venue is still the site of the famous master performer Hou Tingjun. Just kidding, my tablemate mentioned the funny "Dragon Ball Card" before the holiday, and he vowed to show it to those who don't want to make progress!

Hou Tingjun, whose whereabouts are secretive, was dragged onto the stage by his younger brother as the treasure of the competition.

The seven items on Cao Wenqing's card are piano, electronic organ, violin, violin, harmonica, guitar, and cucurbit flute, and none of them are repeated.

Break up and go to separate projects.

There are a lot of referees, more than a hundred people for dozens of events, and the competition is scheduled for three days.One round at the first level, the first day is better than the fifth level, the second day is the fourth level, and the third day is a half-day final.At the end of each level, take a half-hour break to make statistics, and people will log in batch by batch, and the number of people will decrease as you go to the back.

The venue is very large, divided into dozens of items, separated by movable sound-proof wall panels, and at the end of each sound-proof passage is a small stage with monitoring equipment installed on it.A group of security guards walked back and forth between the passages to maintain order.

The start of the game was announced, crowds gathered, and several popular options were overcrowded. The organizer temporarily adjusted and increased or decreased referees according to the degree of heat or cold.

Hou Tingyong sits in the control room eating walnuts and watching the show. His elder brother always buys him this kind of nuts. He said that he can nourish his brain just by looking at his appearance. He was still angry at first. Invincible Magic: A dead pig is not afraid of scalding Dafa with boiling water. There is only one sentence in the mind:

# As long as the skin is thick, the facial paralysis will become crazy. #

The competition columns are a bit like the Spring Festival travel scene, but some are overcrowded, some are deserted, and no one even cares about them.

What no one cares about is some foreign musical instruments.

When he was lamenting, "Could it be that the bottom of the box that can't be sold is not even wanted by the competition", he saw a child walking past.

On the screen, the invigilator, who was sitting lazily and mocking his colleagues, straightened up. The child picked up the instrument and played for a while, and the invigilator wrote down the competition number and stamped it with admiration.The monitoring is too far away, so I can't tell whether it is the promotion chapter or the elimination chapter. I only saw the child walk out of the sitar area, walk towards Hu Busi, get off the tambourine, and get off the matouqin. Dude, multiplayer.

There are a large number of people in the competition, and they are divided into groups of ten. The invigilator listens to all directions, and any loopholes such as out of tune and skipping are immediately eliminated. Often, only a few can stand at the end of a song.

All three of Matouqin passed, and there was still no one in Xinjiang tambourine. Starting from the accordion, the number of people competing in the remaining three competitions began to increase. After all the options were compared, Fu Chengxue took out two single competition cards.

The eight strings passed smoothly, and the violin also stood at the end.

Hou Tingjun, who was sitting behind his younger brother, looked at it for a while, and praised: "...you made a smart choice, it seems that your Dragon Ball card will not be kept."

"It looks familiar." I just can't remember.

Hou Tingyong stared at the screen tightly, and finally realized the clothes.

"Ah, it's the gentleman who is suitable for Kuangcao. I said why he looks so familiar. It turns out that he wore the same clothes on the day he signed up."

Fu Chengxue was the first to finish filling out the chapter and walked towards the waiting area.

There were already people there, and many losers were chatting together. I saw the boy coming with three cards in his pocket, one of which was a Dragon Ball card. I was a little surprised by the kid's courage, because he couldn't see the yellow stamps on the back, and he couldn't see it. I didn't put too much thought into it.

One of them pouted and joked:

"Children nowadays are really overconfident. Before they are too young to choose many musical instruments, they are very impetuous. Just now I met a boy holding a Dragon Ball card. His posture was very arrogant, and he jumped in line with confidence. There may be many red badges waiting for him."

There are three red, green and yellow chapters, elimination, pass and pass, and the champion is the yellow crown medal.

Most of Cao Wenqing's choices were popular items, and it took a long time to finish the comparison. After searching the crowd for a long time, he found Fu Chengxue, his eyes lit up, and he ran over, "I passed them all, how are you?"

Fu Chengxue took out three cards, all of which were red badges, and Cao Wenqing read them with a smile.

"Just say we can be friends!" Both are equally talented.

A few teenagers next to him looked over, and there was the one who said he was overthinking his abilities. Cao Wenqing glared at him ferociously, turned around and said to Fu Chengxue angrily: "You didn't see how annoying that four-eyed frog is, I Waited for a long time to get to the front of the queue, halfway through the toilet urgently went to the toilet, and the seat was taken by that guy when he came back, he is so old because of his age, let's not let my uncle clean him up later!"

Fu Chengxue shook her head, too lazy to speak.

After waiting for two hours, all the participating musical instruments had finished the first-level competition, and they could go out of the hall during the intermission.

Cao Wenqing dragged Fu Chengxue out while chattering endlessly: "Have you eaten yet? I'm hungry after so much trouble! Let's eat together and let my uncle treat you. It will be more expensive at that time. Although my uncles are older Rough people, but the advantage is that many people are stupid with money, but they are generous!"

The cavalry team slapped Cao Wenqing on the buttocks, "Is there anyone who has buried your uncle like that?"

During the meal, one big and one small kept giving Fu Cheng snow and vegetables, with the same level of enthusiasm.

The horse team said, "Is the money enough? I'll pay you if it's not enough."

Speaking of which, we have to mention the pitfalls of the competition. All musical instruments used in the competitions have to be mortgaged by the invigilators for rental fees, and only those who pass will be refunded.In the end, only a few dozen won the championship without losing, and nearly a thousand other contestants had to pay out of their own pockets, and their sinister intentions were completely exposed.Just like this, there are still young men and women with high self-esteem and talents who jumped into the pit one after another, lucky enough to think that they would be the exception.

Fu Chengxue shook her head and refused.

The deposit for the first round has all been refunded, and he is sure of the projects he has chosen, and the risk of losing money is not great.

Cao Wenqing rushed to Fu Chengxue and said, "You call me Uncle Brother, don't I have to call you Uncle too? No, no, you have to call me Uncle too."

Fu Chengxue didn't need to be entangled in the address, and she shrugged indifferently when she got the cavalry, so she naturally followed Cao Wenqing's words. Cao Wenqing smiled triumphantly, "In this way, we are brothers. Come on, call me brother!" So I was waiting here Woolen cloth.

Fu Chengxue cleared her throat and shouted. Cao Wenqing immediately beamed with joy and ate an extra bowl of rice than usual.

Fu Chengxue reached out her hand to stop him from adding more food, and softly persuaded:

"Don't eat too much, body fatigue will affect performance."

At the end of the long sentence, there was a hissing sound in his throat, Cao Wenqing quickly put down his hands, "If I don't add you, don't talk, your voice is so hoarse that it's hard to hear."

After the second round began, some instruments began to be removed and the flow of people decreased.

Hu Busi, sitar, and tambourine all passed the level directly and won the three crowns. Later, some people tried the matouqin, but only he and two Inner Mongolian brothers passed, and the other two were eliminated in the third round.It's not that Fu Chengxue's skills are superior, but that the repertoire is too biased, and unpopular instruments put the difficulties at the front. The third level is a hurdle, and the fourth level is the finale.

The two brothers spent too little time honing in on the score, which allowed Fu Chengxue, who had prepared in advance, to pass the test smoothly.He also won the harp at the same level, and the accordion and lyre at the fourth level.

During the intermission, everyone was lying on the chairs tiredly waiting for the final round. After the counting, the staff came to the stage. They were supposed to announce the start of the game as usual, but they suddenly changed their lines:

"A prize is now to be announced in advance."

As soon as the voice fell, the discussion below erupted one after another.

"Damn, the competition is not over yet, who is going to win the prize, won't you play us?"

"Don't tell me there's something shady about it? Isn't the money for renting the instrument all for nothing?"

"It should be impossible. Hou Tingjun is here to suppress him. He is a master in China. His character is guaranteed. No one dares to go through the back door!"

Regardless of the whispers in the hall, the prize giver continued to announce into the microphone:

"Congratulations to Fu Chengxue for the first [-]% discount card with no limit on items and eight strings, konghou, accordion, matouqin, tambourine, Hubusi, and sitar. Please come on stage to accept the prize!"

The moment before the prize giver read out the name, Cao Wenqing was still muttering——

"Damn, who is this awesome man, he is so shameless!"

——The word Fu Chengxue flashed past his ear, he slowly turned his head, stared at Fu Chengxue, as if he didn't recognize her in an instant, and said in disbelief:

"Brother, besides you, is there anyone else called Fu Chengxue here?"

The boy glanced at Cao Wenqing lightly, and Cao Wenqing swore that he saw contempt on that cold face.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the five-headed boy walked out of the crowd calmly and slowly.Go on stage, accept the award, take over the microphone, and deliver an acceptance speech:

"Thank you."

Just two words.

Turning his head to look at the prize giver, motioning to the pile of musical instruments with his chin, he asked an irrelevant question: "Is it delivered to your door?"

The winner was stunned for a moment, then nodded belatedly, and the boy muttered in a satisfied voice, "I just have to go shopping later, so it's much more convenient." This whisper was infinitely amplified by the microphone, and all the contestants were calmed down by him The posture was stunned!

"Idol!"

"God!"

"Cow!"

"It's so fucking cool!"

... in an endless stream.

Faith rose steadily like a rocket, until the total stopped at [-] grids.

In the last round, Fu Chengxue led the focus wherever he went in line, and someone even made room for him.The erhu and violin also passed the test smoothly.There is no need to wait after the end, all passers and eliminated can leave in advance, but for the sake of competition order, only exit and not enter.He walked out of the line and greeted Cao Wenqing who was at the end of the line just after finishing his last project.

"I still have to go to the bookstore, so I won't wait for you, okay, bro?"

That "Brother" attracted Cao Wenqing's attention. The little man's self-esteem was extremely inflated, and he said generously with a look of pride: "Brother, go quickly, take a good rest today, and tomorrow I will pick you up with my brother-in-law." you!"

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☆、——[-]——

Fu Chengxue transferred to a new school and transferred to junior high school for the first semester. He just went through the elementary school textbooks in class. He went to the bookstore to buy the compulsory textbooks for junior high school.Language and mathematics, physics, politics, history and geography.

There is not much demand for cultural courses in the entertainment industry, but a high education is always more capital.

He made a study plan, focusing on the seven subjects in the senior high school entrance examination, and he thoroughly understood each subject from the first to the third year of junior high school, and then proceeded to the next round.In fact, you can be lazy, rely on gray cats to cheat in the exam, and still get full marks?But if you think about it deeply, who knows when the gray cat will be able to leave the body. If you don't eat the knowledge, you will lose your strength in the end, and you will be the one who is unlucky.

There are several electronic reading machines on the counter of the bookstore, which can record textbooks and question banks of various subjects.

As a casual optical computer, the gray cat has no professional scanning configuration, and the loaded data can only be extracted from the network, and cannot be entered into paper.There are no electronic versions of textbooks on the Internet, and most of them are extracurricular materials.The Bureau of Education's database does have it. The path for high-tech intrusion to transmit data to break through the firewall is much more complicated than traces of tampering with data or copying music lists.

To make an analogy:

The latter two, one is to throw the stone wrapped in the note through the window and throw it into the room, and the other is to use a remote-controlled aircraft with a camera to shoot by the window, the degree is mischief and voyeurism.The former is much more serious. It is burglary. Search all rooms to find the items that need to be carried, and then leave through the window.

After returning home, the gray cat mimicked itself.

The tail touched the sensor on the boy's shoulder, the green eyes of the cat's head flashed, connected to the reading machine, analyzed the main board and infrared transmission of the reading machine, and transferred the textbook and related materials into the dream space.

In addition, Fu Chengxue also listed a schedule for the formal examination of musical instruments.

Focus on folk music.

Stringed instruments: konghou, erhu, pipa, lyre.

Air-sounding musical instrument: Xiao.

Membrane musical instrument: octave drum.

There are only two options for Western musical instruments: piano and violin.

Enter the dream space to practice.

…………

At the same time, when Fu Chengxue didn't know about it, topics about him arose on Weibo.

# Talented people drive people to death, feeling both jealous and adoring, are you feeling overwhelmed? #

The picture was secretly taken by the contestants who left the Lefang competition and took back their mobile phones outside the hall.

In the photo, the boy was tightly wrapped in a hat, mask, and cotton coat, and his face could not be seen. The homepage of the Jiaozi Band had an introduction to the competition, and the blogger copied the link.Said: When everyone is still fighting for the competition, someone has already won the honor in advance, Dragon Ball [-]% off card!Do you want to pass the level of seven musical instruments?When the award was presented, I didn't even know the name of the instrument that won the award, which made people die!I hate geniuses!

The friends below responded one after another:

[You at the same table]: What's your name, is it from our school district?Ask for coordinates, ask for measurements, ask for hookups, all kinds of requests!

——Reply from the host: As a person with principles, we can only reveal that the name is very special, with a prime minister's "Prime".

[Chinese teacher died early]: According to the length of the legs, he should be the tallest among his peers, but he looks very small. How old is he?

——Reply from the host: I heard that I am only eight years old, does it make me wait for ordinary people to want to die? !

——【Full Poems and Books】: Talking about the death of my classmate, I will pinch my fingers. Tomorrow, the zodiac should break ground and have a funeral. I wish you the title of suicide as soon as possible, otherwise... Humph, do you owe it or not?Xiao Chenguang's friend?

——[Chinese teacher died early]: ORZ Chinese teacher, I made a mistake, please let me go!

In the next two days, Fu Chengxue won the erhu championship, but lost to Cao Wenqing in the violin pass.After finishing all the games in the morning, Cao Wenqing was depressed and dragged his head down all the way.After thinking about it, Fu Chengxue guessed that she only got a [-]% discount card, and she didn't have enough level to show off.

Fu Chengxue took out the [-]% off card from her bag and stuffed it into the child's hand. There was no name on the card, and the winning information was not published, so she wasn't afraid to show off if she wanted to show off.

Cao Wenqing froze for a moment, then looked up at him in shock.

"Brother, this—"

At a loss, he looked at the card and at the person.Ever since he knew Fu Chengxue's address, he guessed that his younger brother might not be in a good family, and he filled his mind with an inspiring picture of a poor family who was able to learn musical instruments. He always took the initiative to pay for the guests.Now that he was given such a "precious" card, he was so moved that he couldn't speak coherently.

"It's good to burn money learning musical instruments, no, it's good to burn money, alas, it's not right... Anyway, you are useful for this thing, brother can't take it!"

"Take it if you want it, throw it away if you don't want it." Fu Chengxue shook his head and walked away simply.

Cao Wenqing chased after him, "Let's do it this way, brother, what musical instrument do you want to buy, brother, pay for it, and you make a list."

Fu Chengxue said impatiently, "No need."

It was really Cao Wenqing who kept pestering him, so he replied, "I'll go to Kyoto to take the art examination after a while, just lend me some musical instruments."

"No problem, don't talk about musical instruments, you can take whatever is in my room... Do you have any relatives over there? If not, you can live in our school."

Fu Chengxue shook her head and ignored her.

A few days later, the National Day ended and students returned to school.

Fu Chengxue got up early and finished cooking, and just put the lunch box into their schoolbags when Li Lu walked into the living room.He zipped it up as if nothing had happened, picked up his schoolbag and left.

Passing by - Li Lu suddenly opened his mouth, "After you go to school, don't waste time cooking."

Fu Chengxue strode away without turning her head, as if she didn't hear anything.

Li Lu was slightly helpless and sighed.

——It has always been Fu Chengxue's nature not to look back after bumping into the south wall.

The two took the same bus, one at the front and the other at the rear, and the middle was filled with passengers one after another.The time in the car passed by in the blink of an eye, surrounded by noisy voices.

"...The forest is so big that there are really all kinds of birds and people."

"In this world, there are people who use belittling others to improve themselves, and their quality is extremely low!"

"That is, the more difficult my life is, the more I like to find fault. The old aunt in our unit is also... (Balabala)..."

"If you say one more word to this kind of person, his IQ can be lowered by three grades... (Balabala)..."

Fu Chengxue listened to "Social Philosophy", but Li Lu was too fast to be seen in front of her.

Quickly followed.

Returning to school after decades of absence, perhaps only after staying in the society, trying the intrigue of money and interests, and being so busy day and night with making a living, can people suddenly miss their school days—the homework that can never be finished, the endless homework Classes, endless exams, endless truths.

Two points and one line, day after day.

When I was trapped in the tower, I felt that this was the most painful stage of life. I wished I could graduate and leave immediately, but after entering the society and struggling outside alone, all kinds of darkness emerged from the corners of the human heart, and my ideals were torn apart by reality. The son ran from the world of fairy tales to the world of Les Miserables.

Fu Chengxue is also the rebellious type, trying every means to go out and let the wind go.I never participate in self-study in the morning and evening, skip classes all day long, and my grades are always on the passing line.He is good at thinking, counting things is his favorite subject, he goes in his left ear and out of his right ear in lectures, and reads miscellaneous books buried under the table.Because the foundation is not well laid, most of the options for filling in the blanks are empty when doing the questions, and the extended additional questions are unexpectedly the only ones that can calculate eight or nine.

In his previous life, because of disfigurement, fatherless and motherless, even his favorite Li Lu died accidentally, and he learned the warmth and coldness of human relationships earlier than others.

It's just—when other children couldn't bear the severe cold outside and went home to seek shelter, he could only grit his teeth and walk forward, plunged into a dead end, smashed a bloody road with his head violently.

At the gate of the primary school, there was another big battle.

Children who do not want to go to school and parents who send them to school start a tug-of-war of wits and courage.

Battlefield [-]:

The bear tugged on the car door, yelling in pain and refusing to let go, shouting: "Wait, I'm going to court to sue you!"

The valiant parents dragged him into the school with a feather duster, and said with a headache, "Hurry up and sue, Zhengchou can't throw you away!"

Battlefield [-]:

The quiet girl waited under the car with her backpack, frowning and looking at the school gate sadly, with an expression of "sorrow as deep as a sea as soon as you enter the school gate", lifeless and about to die.

The father was holding the child's water bottle, schoolbag, learning machine, and snacks between classes. His heart ached for a moment, and he turned his head and looked at his wife with tears in his eyes, "Why don't you, girl, let's go back home."

The mother rolled her eyes and kicked her husband, "Look at you two! You don't feel ashamed."

Battlefield Three:

The child, as fat as a blown balloon, was carrying a schoolbag, puffed out his chest, and said with determination on his face, "I'm leaving, and I won't be coming back. You have to think about it!"

The child's mother waved her hands in disgust, "That's a good thing, no one has snatched the braised pork at noon."

The child's expression was slightly stiff, and he frowned and thought for a moment, should he eat food or not go to school?After a series of psychological struggles, the balance fell to the latter.

"If you really send me to school, your son will be gone. The two of us will cut off our robes, cut off our relationship, and never communicate with each other!"

"Yo, the idiom is quite slippery!" The child's mother snorted coldly, "If you are gone, I will just give birth to a well-behaved and worry-free old lady, and I will save myself from getting high blood pressure every day from your white-eyed wolf."

Battlefield Four:

Mushroom-headed students bid farewell to their parents, and they seemed to be talking non-stop about life and death.

Son: "Dad, when are you coming to pick me up?"

Dad: "Come after school."

Son: "Dad, come early."

Dad: "Well, definitely."

Son: "Dad, how early are you coming?"

Dad: "Come right after class."

Son: "Dad, what if you are late?"

……

Don't keep talking until the doorman can't see it, "The door is going to be locked."

Through the iron gate, the two looked at each other, as if visiting a prison.

Son: "Dad, I'm going in."

Dad: "You go."

Son: "I really went."

Dad looked helpless, "You go in quickly, the class bell has rang twice."

Fu Chengxue, who had no father or mother, walked across the battlefield calmly.

No disputes, no entanglements, no grievances, no weariness of studying, and the child next to him gave him a staring salute in shock.

A parent pointed at Fu Chengxue, nodded his child's forehead, and complained loudly:

"Look at other people's children, you don't have to send them to school. Tell me about you. If I forget to send you off one day, you can run halfway to the game hall... You said that you walked halfway on the day it rained last week. I went back home again, and even demonstrated to me the 'cause and effect relationship between rain and cold', are you capable? You are more educated than my mother and I, aren't you? Are you still reasoning with me?!"

The parent's fingertips almost poked the child's forehead over, chattering endlessly, "Who doesn't go to school because they might catch a cold? Why don't you say that the schoolbag is too heavy and may not grow taller, and you won't read textbooks in the future?"

As soon as the child's eyes lit up, the parents were immediately outraged.

"If I had known that you might be born, I would have sterilized your father! Now I can't wait to stuff you back in my stomach to finish it off. Everyone's children are angels, so how can we, our old Du's, come out? Shit that can't support the wall!"

On the first day of school, Fu Chengxue was awarded an honorary title.

【Other people's children】

Wearing this title can gain the love of elders and add full hatred points to peers.

School life is of no importance to Fu Chengxue, so I won't discuss it here.At present, there are only three things that need to be paid attention to: studying high school textbooks, preparing musical instruments for grade examinations, and learning subconscious music.

The author has something to say:

☆,—[-] Subconscious Music Singing Skills—

Normally speaking, the dream space can have unlimited time, but the spirit is like a string, it will be broken if it is too tight, and it will take longer to relieve mental fatigue. I accepted the gray cat's suggestion and consumed at most one month's energy per day. Space day.

The benefits are also obvious