Go crazy! The first sword of rebirth, kill the person you want first

Shen Yanfeng recited poetry with emotion, preparing to show his hand when the club recruited new students.

"When you're old, your hair is gray, you're sleepy",

"When you're

tired of sitting by the fireside, take down the book"

...

"Boss, don't read it." Zhang Zijie took off his headphones, "When you howl in this voice, you don't feel sleepy."

Shen Yanfeng glared and said, "What do you know!" It is the recitation with sincere feelings that is the most touching.

"How many people have loved your short-lived figure."

"I loved your beauty..."

Zhang Zijie couldn't help but interrupt, "You are the one who covets other people's beauty."

Shen Yanfeng's face turned red, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Seeing this, Qin Ran said in surprise, "What's the situation?"

"The boss has taken a fancy to a girl, and I heard that the other party is interested in poetry, and now she is sharpening her gun."

"Our class?"

"It's not. I met in the next class, and I met in a big class.

"How did I not know?" Qin Ran wondered.

Wang Guotao said silently, "How do you know, I still named you." "

。。。

Qin Ran coughed lightly twice and continued to ask, "What's your name?" What does it look like?

"Wang Siyu, small, wearing glasses, quite delicate."

Qin Ran thought about it for a while, there was indeed such a person.

There is also such a thing.

In the previous life, Shen Yanfeng also liked Wang Siyu.

But it's just a crush, a love that ends without a hitch.

And Wang Siyu dropped out of college before graduating.

The reason is very bloody.

I was made to have a big belly by the president of the literary club.,Later, the parents came.,It was a big fuss at the time.。

But in the end, it didn't work.

The president of the literary club still got his graduation certificate, but Wang Siyu has not heard from him.

Qin Ran thought for a while and asked, "Boss, do you really like that Wang Siyu?"

"Well, it was love at first sight, is there any way you can help me catch her?"

Zhang Zijie debunked and said, "What is love at first sight, it is clearly the intention of seeing color."

Qin Ran waved his hand, "It doesn't matter if you want to see it, anyway, you will fall in love for a long time." "

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Zhang Zijie raised his head and said, "Third child, why do I think what you said is wrong, it sounds weird."

"None of that matters. It's important that we help the boss chase people.

"Third child, you're still the best!" Shen Yanfeng took out a bottle of wine from the cabinet, "This is the ten-year treasure I brought from home!" Chengcheng will send you to drink.

"I'll rub!" Zhang Zijie exclaimed, "Then did you buy the liquor with the Coke bottle from the stall?"

"Whoever said it, they all bought it from the winery."

Shen Yanfeng handed the wine to Qin Ran as if offering a treasure, "Third child, my life's affairs depend on you." "

It should. They're all brothers, and you've just done me a favor.

Shen Yanfeng scratched his head, "Huh? What can I help you?

"It doesn't matter. Don't choose this one, change to [Haiyan], and give full play to your emotional recitation.

"Actually, I've considered [Haiyan] too, but I feel like there will be other people who will use this article as well."

"It's okay, that makes you special."

"Really?"

"Really, believe me."

So Shen Yanfeng no longer recited Yeats's "When You Are Old".

It's Gorky's Haiyan.

Feelings are fuller!

So much so that the next bedroom came knocking on the door, indicating that if they made noise again, they would not come empty-handed next time.

Zhang Zijie complained vigorously that Qin Ran had a bad idea, and it was useless to wear headphones.

Qin Ran encountered an even bigger problem.

He can sing the whole song in its entirety and without going out of tune.

But the problem is that he doesn't know how to score.

are all reborn, and they are not worthy of a system cheat.

Makes him look like a fake reborn.

。。。

The next evening.

Piano room.

Qin Ran and An Jing stared at each other.

Long.

"I also had a sudden inspiration, so I wrote it down, do you believe it?"

"Faith."

"Do you really believe it?"

"Well, that's how August is, a real musical genius!"

Qin Ran carefully recalled what An Jing said about the musician August.

There's a little familiarity.

But I can't think of anything.

"Really? What works does that August have? I'll go back and enjoy it. "

There is no name. You just watch the movie. "

Movies?"

"Well, August is a fascination, super good-looking!"

。。。

Qin Ran asked tentatively, "Is the August you are talking about the hero of the movie, a child from an orphanage, who found his parents through music?" "

Uh-huh." An Jing nodded vigorously, "Have you seen it too?" Isn't it super good-looking!

Qin Ran fell silent.

Then he couldn't help but say, "That's a movie."

"I met a friend last year, his name was Edward, he was only seven years old, and he conducted the orchestra to play Liszt's [Prelude], which was very good!"

Qin Ran was silent again.

There are really people in the world who are chased by God to feed them.

It's a pity he's not.

"Do you know how to compose music?"

"Yes, won't you?"

。。。

"I'll sing it to you, will you compose the music?"

"Yes."

Qin Ran cleared his throat and began to sing.

"I want to see you laugh, I want to mess with you",

"I want to hug you into my arms"

...

At the end of the cappella, Qin Ran asked, "How is it?"

An Jing blinked, her eyes full of surprise!

"Papa" "

It's good!"

Qin Ran felt a little embarrassed.

"Can you compose music?"

"Well, do it again."

"Okay, I want to see you laugh, I want to mess with you..."

"I want to see you laugh, I want to mess with you..."

Two hours later.

Qin Ran, who had come again a hundred million times, waved his hand, "Let me rest and drink saliva." "

Alright."

Seeing An Jing raise the music sheet in her hand, Qin Ran almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of water.

He has been singing for so long, and it turns out that the score has already been written.

"Can you help me compose another tune?"

An Jing's eyes brightened, "New song? "

Hmm. Adapted from poetry.

"Is there a song title?"

"When you're old."

"William Yeats?"

"Yes, I'll listen to you."

An Jing closed the keyboard cover, supported her chin with both hands, and looked at Qin Ran with big dark and bright eyes, her long eyelashes trembling.

It seems that he wants to listen to Qin Ran hum quietly, and then compose the music.

Qin Ran's low humming sound sounded in the quiet piano room.

"When you're old, your hair is gray, and you're sleepy," "When you're old, you can't walk, and you take a nap by the fire"

....

This night, Qin Ran sang many times.

My voice is a little hoarse.

But he also managed to get two sheet music.

I bought a high-end tape recorder again, and specially recorded a copy of [When You're Old] for Su Nianwei to practice.

After receiving the latter, I was very happy!

I listen to it every day after class, after school, and when I go to bed.

It's just a few days before the welcome party.

Qin Ran returned late every day.

First, I practiced with An Jing for two hours.

Then sang with Su Nianwei for two hours.

I also have to take time to follow up on the progress of the project of [First Information].

Qin Ran longed to have a clone.

But no, I can only be a master of time management.

After all, time is like a career line, and there is always a squeeze.

The day of the welcome party has finally arrived.