An Expert Is actually By My Side

Chapter 266 The Breach of Memory

To be honest, when Brother Ziyuan asked this sentence with a serious face, Hao Yun's first instinct was to deny it.

However, he who had just planned to do so soon realized that he was doing useless work.

Regardless of whether he admits it or not, this matter has already become a hot search. Now almost all Internet names across the country know that besides his status as a billionaire, this versatile Mr. Hao also has a vest of "unknown in the depths of the cloud".

As long as it is not a person who does not go online at all and does not pay attention to Moments, it is impossible not to have heard of this matter.

Looking at Liang Ziyuan with a serious face, Hao Yun sighed and gave up the idea of ​​denying it.

"Since when did you know?"

Liang Ziyuan replied very straightforwardly.

"A welcome party."

Orientation party?

Isn't that what happened in October last year?

When he thought that he had spent so much effort to hide it, but he couldn't hide it for even a month, Hao Yun felt embarrassed for a while.

"Hey! Why didn't you tell me then?"

Liang Ziyuan: "I'm just guessing, and I don't have evidence, and there's no need to expose it, right?"

Hao Yun: "..."

Seeing that Hao Yun did not speak, Liang Ziyuan continued.

"Actually, there's one thing I don't understand."

Hao Yun: "What's the matter?"

Liang Ziyuan: "Why are you so sensitive about being famous? Actually, I think that even if others find out... it's not a bad thing, right?"

Hao Yun was silent for a while, then said with a sigh.

"It's really not a bad thing, it's just that I don't enjoy the feeling of being noticed by many people."

Liang Ziyuan shook his head and said.

"Really? I don't quite understand your thoughts...Maybe, my practice is not enough."

With that said, he went to his chair and sat down, picked up the guitar and put it on his lap, and swept his index finger twice on the strings.

The melodious melody floated into his ears, Hao Yun's eyes lit up slightly, and he looked at him in disbelief.

"Did you remember it?"

This sense of music is a bit awesome!

I only played the song that I couldn't remember three times. Considering that this guy had just returned to the dormitory, he probably only listened to it once. In the absence of music scores, being able to completely reproduce this melody is already very impressive in a sense.

Is this the sense of music with 8 potential points?

But why is singing so ugly in normal times?

Hao Yun couldn't figure it out more and more.

"That's not true. I just thought it sounded good, so I played it based on my feeling. In fact, I only remember such a short passage..."

Noticing that Hao Yun was staring at him intently, Liang Ziyuan suddenly had a dazed expression on his face, and raised two fingers to swear.

"Don't worry, you can trust my character, I will never spread this song without your consent."

"Don't get me wrong, I believe in your character, but... I feel a little surprised." Hao Yun stared at Liang Ziyuan in surprise, and suddenly his heart moved, and then said, "Can you read the score of the melody you just played?" Write it down?"

"Score?" Wei Wei was stunned for a moment, Liang Ziyuan nodded, "No problem is no problem, do you want it now...?"

"Yes, yes, hurry up, don't ink."

Under Hao Yun's urging, Liang Ziyuan picked up a pen and wrote down the score on the draft paper.

He took the score over, and Hao Yun nodded approvingly after reading the score he wrote.

"good."

Looking at Hao Yun who was staring at the draft paper with interest, Liang Ziyuan thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what this guy was trying to do.

After hesitating for a moment, he spoke.

"Speaking of which, you have filled out the words. Do you have the full score? I'm a little curious about how it feels to play it completely."

Hearing this question, Hao Yun, who was pondering over the short prelude numbered notation on the draft paper, shook his head and said without thinking.

"There is indeed a full version, but I accidentally lost it."

"Lost it?" Liang Ziyuan was stunned, "Isn't it possible, can it be lost? Then do you still remember how it was sung? What about the lyrics? It's all gone?"

"Unfortunately, it's all gone. And because of the long time, I can't remember anything except this short prelude." Shrugging his shoulders, Hao Yun continued helplessly, "Wait someday I'll talk about it when I remember."

Although this is the truth, brothers Ziyuan obviously misunderstood.

He sighed and said understandingly.

"Okay, it's fine if you don't want to reveal it."

Hao Yun: "..."

I really can't remember it!

Although what he said was fine, Liang Ziyue was obviously unwilling.

Holding the guitar, he played the prelude melody twice. The more he played, the more interested he was in this piece, and he couldn't help but continue to ask.

"At least tell me what the next song is called, right?"

Looking at the persistent Ziyuan brothers, Hao Yun said dumbfounded.

"Do you know what's the use of this? I said I forgot."

Liang Ziyuan asked without giving up.

"What if you remember after I play and play?"

Hao Yun rolled his eyes, and was about to say, "After you sang it like this, I'm afraid I'll forget it."

However, at this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly passed through his mind.

It's like a glimpse across the lake.

Almost blurted out, he said.

"If I remember correctly..."

"It seems to be called Bai Yueguang and Cinnabar Mole."

White moonlight and cinnabar mole?

Hearing this answer, the fingers plucking the strings stopped, and Liang Ziyuan fell into deep thought.

I don't know if he got some inspiration from this name, but this guy finally calmed down.

Until the end of the day, Hao Yun didn't remember how the song was sung.

To be honest, he almost gave up after thinking about it for so long without a clue.

After all, similar experiences have happened to him in the past 19 years.

However, just when Hao Yun thought that this little episode in his life was over, Brother Ziyuan taught him what persistence is by action.

Almost every night from 8:00 to 10:00, this guy was holding a guitar and tirelessly looping the short opening melody, playing and asking him from time to time.

"Do you remember it?"

The answer is obvious.

"No."

Liang Ziyuan was not discouraged either, and continued the single cycle like no one else. It seems that this guy has made up his mind, and he won't give up until he remembers this song.

Faced with such a situation, Hao Yun didn't know what to say about him.

When asked why he was so persistent, his answer was only one sentence.

"It's such a pity that I just forgot."

All right.

This is indeed a reason.

Although Hao Yun, who is used to forgetting, didn't think it was a pity, at most he thought about using this song as a breakthrough to break the memory blockade.

If he couldn't pry it, he didn't force it.

However, brother Ziyuan's attitude is completely different from his. This guy's attitude towards everything is that he will not look back when he hits the south wall, and he will not be able to pull back even ten horses if he is sure of the matter.

But no matter what, listening to a melody for a long time may make people's ears callous, but it's better than letting this guy play freely to torture people's ears, so Hao Yun just let him go.

It's just that compared to Hao Yun's free and easy, the other two roommates are not so open-minded.

Singing it over and over again, no matter how nice the song is, it becomes chanting scriptures.

Returning to school on the last day before the start of school, Lao Zheng, who was lying flat on the bed, listened to the "N+1" melody played and sung in a loop, turned his head to look at Hao Yun with a painful face, and asked him with his eyes. road.

"Is this guy stimulated by something?"

Hao Yun shook his head and returned a helpless look.

Finally unable to bear it any longer, Old Zheng asked.

"Since when did he become like this?"

Hao Yun sighed and said helplessly.

"Isn't he always like this?"