In the next day, Li Qian almost forgot to eat and sleep
The audio and video shops, bookstores, rental disc shops, and bookstores at the entrance of the community have become his base.
He reads everything related to music, movies, TV series, books
The literature, art, film, television, music, painting and other things in this era are the same as the era of time and space that Li Qian once experienced, and the smallest is different from the era of the time and space that Li Qian once experienced.
…………
I have to say that some of the thinking patterns accumulated in the bones of a nation are really difficult to change. For example, although times have changed, in this time and space, in 1995, Jinan Prefecture National Thirteenth High School still had key classes and ordinary classes. In the second grade of high school, the three classes of one, three, and five are key classes.
The fourth class of Grade 25 is Chinese class
Li Qian's seat was in the third to last row. At this time, the teacher was talking and the students listened seriously. However, Li Qian was lying on the desk with a boredom, his eyes fell on the back of the girl in the middle of the third row of the classroom.
She is Wang Jinglu
Li Qian was originally curious about the educational methods, educational methods and educational levels in this time and space, but in one morning he searched through all the textbooks for the second semester of high school, and his interest was quickly exhausted.
For example, the so-called Chinese class in this fourth class is no different from the Chinese language in the previous life, but the classical Chinese is more and longer, and the proportion of the texts is also larger. What I learned this morning was something that Li Qian had learned in his previous life. The famous work of Taishi Gong, "Reporting to Ren'an", was so unconscious that he was a little distracted.
Li Qian, stand up!
Li Qian stood up suddenly, staring at his Chinese teacher Qi Jie with his eyes curled up, and at the same time he looked ignorant on his face, as if he didn't know why the teacher suddenly called him up.
This is a very beautiful girl. She is in her early twenties and has a well-cut black suit and skirt that highlights her pretty figure. Her long crow-green hair is tied into a ponytail. The front is straight and shiny, with only a little light purple curl added to the end, but it looks more fashionable and exquisite. Even if it is just a simple step there, it will make people feel brighter.
Teacher Qi called Li Qian who was distracted in class, and his watery eyes stared at him and said: Li Qian, do you want to see if the girl is going to wait for class to watch?
Bringing laughter
I have been in a class for almost two years, so who can have many secrets that others don’t know?
The little story of Li Qian and Wang Jinglu's childhood sweetheart has been spread in the class for a long time. It is not a secret that Wang Jinglu's big star sister Wang Jingxue once beat Li Qian.
So at this moment, he not only felt very clear in his heart, but also remembered the things he had when he was in high school in his previous life, but he even felt a sense of happiness that arises naturally.
He directly replied: Teacher Qi, I didn’t look at Wang Jinglu, I’m looking at you!
boom……
The laughter of this sentence is more than twice as powerful as before, and many people laughed so hard that they began to lie on the table and rub their stomachs!
boom……
When the bell rang after school, before Li Qian could leave, Teacher Qi Jie had already called his name. Li Qian, come to my office after school.
Amidst the laughter, the students returned to their homes happily, so Li Qian had to follow Teacher Qi to her office.
A black tumble skirt with three-pointers on the knees, well-proportioned and slender calves, delicate ankles, flesh-colored stockings, tied high-heeled sandals... Just before Li Qian, step by step, neither tight nor slow
Elegant as a cat, sexy as a fox
When I arrived at the office, Teacher Qi Jie sat down, knocked on the table, and said: Tell me, what are you thinking?
Li Qian's head was hanging down very low, and his attitude was extremely sincere, saying: Teacher, I was wrong.
You know you are wrong? Well, just know you are wrong!
Teacher Qi unscrewed the pink thermos and drank a sip of water, saying: Other teachers have no requirements, and I don’t plan to punish you for this matter. That is, can your grades be better?
What else can I say? Li Qian could only nod and said: OK!
…………
Listening to the hammer and sticks in the room, Li Qian's father Li Shuwen knocked on the door curiously, then pushed the door and looked in. What's wrong? Why did you remember to touch the guitar again?
Li Qian raised the guitar, and he felt that he hadn't been so excited to add a piece in his two lives. I went to buy a new string set after school in the afternoon. I just changed it. Dad, I wrote a song and sang it to you?
Dad Li looked disbelief. You studied for three days ten years ago. I remember that your head was like a rattle and said you were not willing to learn anything. In the past ten years, will you change the strings by yourself? You still write your own songs?
Li Qian said seriously: I am very talented!
Dad Li waved directly, come and show the manuscript to Dad. With your talent, you will keep it back and deceive the little girl to go to Ah!
Li Qian asked: The manuscript? Is it your tree?
Dad Li was a little unhappy when he heard this. What do you mean by my tree? You guy knows it. My essay is called "Hometown Yellow Flower". It's just finished. Come on, come on, let's give my dad some suggestions.
Li Qian said: If you don’t read it, if you want me to show you the manuscript, you have to listen to me singing first or not. What does it mean to come first and then come?
Li’s father was a reasonable person, and hesitated for a moment. He felt that he still needed his son to give some serious advice after reading it, so he decided to fool his son’s energy first.
So he said: OK, sing, dad, listen!
Li Qian cleared his throat excitedly, and finally tried the strings to make sure the pitch was fine. Then he thought, with Comrade Li's age and his senior literary heart, he probably would have to frown into a terrace if he made "My Territory" and "Little Apple" and so on.
However, songs that are too classical, such as "Love Resentment" by Lord Liu Huan, and Beijing-style opera style, obviously shouldn't be written by myself now.
After a moment of pondering, Li Qian made up his mind, so the crisp and soft guitar sound began decisively with the jingling in the kitchen and the humming sound of the range hood.
When the petals leave the flowers, the faint fragrance remains, and the fragrance disappears after the wind and rain, no one comes to smell it
…………
The first performance in this life, although it is still far from perfection, Li Qian is particularly devoted and affectionate
The guitar sounded, and he opened his eyes for a while before he looked at Comrade Lao Li with a little nervousness and asked: Dad, how about it?
Dad Li seemed to be still savoring it, and he was stunned for a moment before saying: This is... what you wrote?
Ah! I wrote it! Li Qian said
Li's father stuttered for a moment, and a thoughtful look slowly appeared on his face. Then, he seemed to have thought of something, raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Qian with a very entangled expression.
Li Qian stared at him with wide eyes
Dad Li slapped his thigh and came over, pointing his finger at the direction of the Wang family opposite, and whispered, "Actually, it's nothing you can sing, but the problem is that both sisters from the other side do this. You said that you should sing the song as your own. Can you not expose it in the future? It's so embarrassing to expose it when the time comes?
The old man thought that his song was copied!
And once he thought he was plagiarized, the old man automatically completed all the plots: he wanted to impress Wang Jinglu, so he copied a song to prepare to say that it was written by himself!
Li Qian opened his mouth and wanted to defend something, but... he scratched his head again, suddenly he didn't know what to say
To be honest, in this world, he could say with confidence that this song was written by me, but, but, but...
Dad Li was very proud at this moment. He thought that his son's education was timely and successful. He suddenly felt that his father's love was full of fatherhood and that his father was so fulfilling.
He stood up and forgot to read the manuscript while pulling his son, so he lifted his legs and left
Before leaving the door, I felt something was missing, so I turned around and turned around. By the way, you sang it well... Uh, what's the name of this song? Do you have a tape here?
Li Qian shook his head, his face full of melancholy, and the song was called "Danxiang"
Dad Li didn't see the little bit of his son's tangled thoughts, but just nodded. This name is good and quite suitable! Well, especially this word, written in a artistic sense!
…………
After dinner, Li’s father and mother were watching TV series in the living room, while Li Qian was sad alone in his room
Is it true that people with bottom lines suffer?
When facing his father's doubts, he actually felt that if Qiangli said that this song was originally written by him, he would definitely blush... No wonder he had done so miserably in his previous life!
Too thin-skinned!
But when he thought of the struggle in his previous life, he suddenly felt a little hard.
Damn, I have been struggling on the poverty line in my previous life and have been dragging the national statistics for more than 30 years. Not to mention Aston Martin Ferrari Porsches, even Ford Mustang I can't afford it. At least I have to get a Great Wall trot to drive it in this life, right? Anyway, in this world, I must be the original!
Thinking of this, my eyes suddenly became clear
He quickly took out his locked diary and started writing songs
Songs after song, lyrics and songs, and even some of them he could write down some of the arrangements. For a semi-professional songwriter and amateur singer who had been in the music industry for more than ten years, this is really simple.
It is no exaggeration to say that there must be at least hundreds or thousands of finished songs that he can remember in his mind.
If there is a trigger for a situation, he can think of more at any time
He was writing quickly when his phone suddenly vibrated twice
I took my phone and glanced at it. It was a text message. Wang Jinglu clicked it and saw it. Sure enough, it was blank again.
Li Qian put down his pen and thought of his extremely beautiful little face. His emotions suddenly became a little complicated.
The audio and video shops, bookstores, rental disc shops, and bookstores at the entrance of the community have become his base.
He reads everything related to music, movies, TV series, books
The literature, art, film, television, music, painting and other things in this era are the same as the era of time and space that Li Qian once experienced, and the smallest is different from the era of the time and space that Li Qian once experienced.
…………
I have to say that some of the thinking patterns accumulated in the bones of a nation are really difficult to change. For example, although times have changed, in this time and space, in 1995, Jinan Prefecture National Thirteenth High School still had key classes and ordinary classes. In the second grade of high school, the three classes of one, three, and five are key classes.
The fourth class of Grade 25 is Chinese class
Li Qian's seat was in the third to last row. At this time, the teacher was talking and the students listened seriously. However, Li Qian was lying on the desk with a boredom, his eyes fell on the back of the girl in the middle of the third row of the classroom.
She is Wang Jinglu
Li Qian was originally curious about the educational methods, educational methods and educational levels in this time and space, but in one morning he searched through all the textbooks for the second semester of high school, and his interest was quickly exhausted.
For example, the so-called Chinese class in this fourth class is no different from the Chinese language in the previous life, but the classical Chinese is more and longer, and the proportion of the texts is also larger. What I learned this morning was something that Li Qian had learned in his previous life. The famous work of Taishi Gong, "Reporting to Ren'an", was so unconscious that he was a little distracted.
Li Qian, stand up!
Li Qian stood up suddenly, staring at his Chinese teacher Qi Jie with his eyes curled up, and at the same time he looked ignorant on his face, as if he didn't know why the teacher suddenly called him up.
This is a very beautiful girl. She is in her early twenties and has a well-cut black suit and skirt that highlights her pretty figure. Her long crow-green hair is tied into a ponytail. The front is straight and shiny, with only a little light purple curl added to the end, but it looks more fashionable and exquisite. Even if it is just a simple step there, it will make people feel brighter.
Teacher Qi called Li Qian who was distracted in class, and his watery eyes stared at him and said: Li Qian, do you want to see if the girl is going to wait for class to watch?
Bringing laughter
I have been in a class for almost two years, so who can have many secrets that others don’t know?
The little story of Li Qian and Wang Jinglu's childhood sweetheart has been spread in the class for a long time. It is not a secret that Wang Jinglu's big star sister Wang Jingxue once beat Li Qian.
So at this moment, he not only felt very clear in his heart, but also remembered the things he had when he was in high school in his previous life, but he even felt a sense of happiness that arises naturally.
He directly replied: Teacher Qi, I didn’t look at Wang Jinglu, I’m looking at you!
boom……
The laughter of this sentence is more than twice as powerful as before, and many people laughed so hard that they began to lie on the table and rub their stomachs!
boom……
When the bell rang after school, before Li Qian could leave, Teacher Qi Jie had already called his name. Li Qian, come to my office after school.
Amidst the laughter, the students returned to their homes happily, so Li Qian had to follow Teacher Qi to her office.
A black tumble skirt with three-pointers on the knees, well-proportioned and slender calves, delicate ankles, flesh-colored stockings, tied high-heeled sandals... Just before Li Qian, step by step, neither tight nor slow
Elegant as a cat, sexy as a fox
When I arrived at the office, Teacher Qi Jie sat down, knocked on the table, and said: Tell me, what are you thinking?
Li Qian's head was hanging down very low, and his attitude was extremely sincere, saying: Teacher, I was wrong.
You know you are wrong? Well, just know you are wrong!
Teacher Qi unscrewed the pink thermos and drank a sip of water, saying: Other teachers have no requirements, and I don’t plan to punish you for this matter. That is, can your grades be better?
What else can I say? Li Qian could only nod and said: OK!
…………
Listening to the hammer and sticks in the room, Li Qian's father Li Shuwen knocked on the door curiously, then pushed the door and looked in. What's wrong? Why did you remember to touch the guitar again?
Li Qian raised the guitar, and he felt that he hadn't been so excited to add a piece in his two lives. I went to buy a new string set after school in the afternoon. I just changed it. Dad, I wrote a song and sang it to you?
Dad Li looked disbelief. You studied for three days ten years ago. I remember that your head was like a rattle and said you were not willing to learn anything. In the past ten years, will you change the strings by yourself? You still write your own songs?
Li Qian said seriously: I am very talented!
Dad Li waved directly, come and show the manuscript to Dad. With your talent, you will keep it back and deceive the little girl to go to Ah!
Li Qian asked: The manuscript? Is it your tree?
Dad Li was a little unhappy when he heard this. What do you mean by my tree? You guy knows it. My essay is called "Hometown Yellow Flower". It's just finished. Come on, come on, let's give my dad some suggestions.
Li Qian said: If you don’t read it, if you want me to show you the manuscript, you have to listen to me singing first or not. What does it mean to come first and then come?
Li’s father was a reasonable person, and hesitated for a moment. He felt that he still needed his son to give some serious advice after reading it, so he decided to fool his son’s energy first.
So he said: OK, sing, dad, listen!
Li Qian cleared his throat excitedly, and finally tried the strings to make sure the pitch was fine. Then he thought, with Comrade Li's age and his senior literary heart, he probably would have to frown into a terrace if he made "My Territory" and "Little Apple" and so on.
However, songs that are too classical, such as "Love Resentment" by Lord Liu Huan, and Beijing-style opera style, obviously shouldn't be written by myself now.
After a moment of pondering, Li Qian made up his mind, so the crisp and soft guitar sound began decisively with the jingling in the kitchen and the humming sound of the range hood.
When the petals leave the flowers, the faint fragrance remains, and the fragrance disappears after the wind and rain, no one comes to smell it
…………
The first performance in this life, although it is still far from perfection, Li Qian is particularly devoted and affectionate
The guitar sounded, and he opened his eyes for a while before he looked at Comrade Lao Li with a little nervousness and asked: Dad, how about it?
Dad Li seemed to be still savoring it, and he was stunned for a moment before saying: This is... what you wrote?
Ah! I wrote it! Li Qian said
Li's father stuttered for a moment, and a thoughtful look slowly appeared on his face. Then, he seemed to have thought of something, raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Qian with a very entangled expression.
Li Qian stared at him with wide eyes
Dad Li slapped his thigh and came over, pointing his finger at the direction of the Wang family opposite, and whispered, "Actually, it's nothing you can sing, but the problem is that both sisters from the other side do this. You said that you should sing the song as your own. Can you not expose it in the future? It's so embarrassing to expose it when the time comes?
The old man thought that his song was copied!
And once he thought he was plagiarized, the old man automatically completed all the plots: he wanted to impress Wang Jinglu, so he copied a song to prepare to say that it was written by himself!
Li Qian opened his mouth and wanted to defend something, but... he scratched his head again, suddenly he didn't know what to say
To be honest, in this world, he could say with confidence that this song was written by me, but, but, but...
Dad Li was very proud at this moment. He thought that his son's education was timely and successful. He suddenly felt that his father's love was full of fatherhood and that his father was so fulfilling.
He stood up and forgot to read the manuscript while pulling his son, so he lifted his legs and left
Before leaving the door, I felt something was missing, so I turned around and turned around. By the way, you sang it well... Uh, what's the name of this song? Do you have a tape here?
Li Qian shook his head, his face full of melancholy, and the song was called "Danxiang"
Dad Li didn't see the little bit of his son's tangled thoughts, but just nodded. This name is good and quite suitable! Well, especially this word, written in a artistic sense!
…………
After dinner, Li’s father and mother were watching TV series in the living room, while Li Qian was sad alone in his room
Is it true that people with bottom lines suffer?
When facing his father's doubts, he actually felt that if Qiangli said that this song was originally written by him, he would definitely blush... No wonder he had done so miserably in his previous life!
Too thin-skinned!
But when he thought of the struggle in his previous life, he suddenly felt a little hard.
Damn, I have been struggling on the poverty line in my previous life and have been dragging the national statistics for more than 30 years. Not to mention Aston Martin Ferrari Porsches, even Ford Mustang I can't afford it. At least I have to get a Great Wall trot to drive it in this life, right? Anyway, in this world, I must be the original!
Thinking of this, my eyes suddenly became clear
He quickly took out his locked diary and started writing songs
Songs after song, lyrics and songs, and even some of them he could write down some of the arrangements. For a semi-professional songwriter and amateur singer who had been in the music industry for more than ten years, this is really simple.
It is no exaggeration to say that there must be at least hundreds or thousands of finished songs that he can remember in his mind.
If there is a trigger for a situation, he can think of more at any time
He was writing quickly when his phone suddenly vibrated twice
I took my phone and glanced at it. It was a text message. Wang Jinglu clicked it and saw it. Sure enough, it was blank again.
Li Qian put down his pen and thought of his extremely beautiful little face. His emotions suddenly became a little complicated.