Life swap game

The letter paper is blue special paper. The person writing the letter is either a fastidious person or someone who writes letters frequently.

What will be the content of the letter?

Xia Yu put down the paper knife in his right hand and asked Wen Ziying, "Can I take a look?"

"There's nothing interesting to read, just annoying stuff sent in by readers." There was no obstruction in Wen Ziying's words, but she didn't agree either.

Xia Yu wasn't sure what Wen Ziying meant and was hesitating whether to read it or not. Wen Ziying said again, "If you want to read it, just watch it."

Xia Yu opened the letter, glanced at it, and closed it again.

Relying on the skills of exam-oriented education, he had already grasped the meaning of the letter by simply glancing at a few sentences.

In short, the new book is not very good and I am a little disappointed. I hope Wen Ziying can write a better story next time.

Xia Yu stuffed the letter paper into the envelope on one side and took the opportunity to look at the sender.

That was Wen Ziying's pen pal who she often corresponded with.

Is it because of this that you came to the countryside? There is nothing extreme in the book.

Then, there are only two possibilities, one is that the letter has nothing to do with the matter, and the other is that the letter is just a trigger, causing Wen Ziying to leave for another reason.

Forget it, just keep observing.

After staying with Wen Ziying for eight hours, Xia Yu returned to his body at night.

Picking up the phone, he saw that Yu Ningmeng and Ning Qiuer had sent him messages.

Yu Ningmeng invited him to shoot archery together tomorrow, and Ning Qiuer chatted with him.

Xia Yu first replied to Yu Ningmeng's message.

"Just archery?" ” He prevented Yu Ningmeng from dragging him to work or pestering him with questions while shooting.

"Don't worry, I won't try to trick you. You have to trust the integrity of your elders." Yu Ningmeng quickly replied.

"...That's not what I meant." Xia Yu made a sighing expression.

An ordinary little girl would be ashamed of her misunderstanding at this time, but although Yu Ningmeng did not have the figure that a mature woman should have, she had the aura of a mature woman. She calmly replied:

"It doesn't matter, as long as I mean it"

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In short, you don’t just have to go to work by yourself.

After making an appointment to contact him tomorrow morning, Xia Yu ended the conversation with Yu Ningmeng.

He began to reply to Ning Qiu'er again.

What Ning Qiuer sent was a photo of the dinner. On the surface, it was just for chatting, but in fact, it was to get closer, and from time to time, the topic would change to songs.

Xia Yu, who had given up exploring, decided to keep in touch with Ning Qiuer but not go deeper. He chatted with Ning Qiu'er slightly coldly, choosing to play dumb and evade the topic about songs that Ning Qiu'er threw at her.

After ten minutes of chatting, Ning Qiuer angrily threw her phone on the pillow.

She lay on the bed holding the teddy bear next to her, gnashing her teeth.

Xia Yu suddenly gave her two songs before, and she thought it was a joke. However, after being enthusiastic for a while, Xia Yu's attitude suddenly changed.

If Xia Yu had dealt with him directly and coldly, she would have given up earlier, but Xia Yu's inseparable attitude made her feel like he could succeed, but also felt like he couldn't, as if he was being fished by a long bait line.

After calming down, Ning Qiuer thought carefully, analyzed calmly, and came to a conclusion.

I seem to have become a spare tire.

Isn't this attitude of neither far nor near just a way to keep a spare tire?

hateful!

Throwing the teddy bear on the ground, Ning Qiuer got up and walked to the recording studio.

In this case, you can only use the ultimate move.

Turning on the recording equipment, Ning Qiu'er sat in front of the piano and played the music according to her memory.

She was very unskilled in playing it, and it took her a whole night to play a version that she was quite satisfied with.

Exporting this version to mp3, and cutting off the last two parts, leaving only the front part, Ning Qiuer showed a proud smile.

With this, Xia Yu will definitely take the bait.

At that time, the identity of the fisherman and the fish will be reversed!

She climbed into bed and decided to start planning when she woke up.

The sun rose, she fell into a deep sleep, and Xia Yu woke up from her dream.

After washing up and eating breakfast, Xia Yu came to the club.

The coach took him to the thirty-meter target.

Yu Ningmeng hasn't come yet, so Xia Yu is practicing alone.

This kind of practice has been going on for more than half a month, and he has basically become accustomed to this kind of life.

At school, I simply asked for leave and took the winter vacation.

He estimated that in about two or three days, his shooting skills would reach LV3.

In the eyes of the coach, this speed was already a rapid improvement, but Xia Yu was not satisfied.

Because he was practicing in his own body, he couldn't use experience cards and accelerate. Otherwise, all the experience cards he had saved for so long would be used. At least LV4, and he would probably have reached LV5.

Experience cards that want to increase the level of skills can only be used in another body with relevant bonuses. Using Liu Manman's body to shoot arrows made Xia Yu hesitate.

If it was a stranger, that would be fine, but Liu Manman was an acquaintance. It would be easier to deal with him if he was familiar enough with Youxue, but he didn't reach this level.

This kind of relationship that is neither up nor down is trouble.

Anyway, I don’t need it recently, so I just treat it as a hobby.

Archery is a sport where you can easily feel a sense of accomplishment.

First of all, this is a solo sport, and there are no cheating teammates. At least in the early and mid-term, you can clearly see your progress; secondly, archery equipment is not as plentiful and expensive as photography, and you can spend tens of thousands of dollars to play it, which is very luxurious. Finally, the action of drawing a bow and shooting an arrow is not as restless as basketball or football. It is a quiet sport, so archery is included in the rituals, and some places even have a philosophy.

Xia Yu felt that the philosophy of archery was a bit nonsense, but it was really interesting.

Half an hour later, Xia Yu's cell phone rang. It was Yu Ningmeng calling.

"I'm already here, have you gotten up?" Yu Ningmeng's voice came from the mobile phone.

"I'm already inside." Xia Yu said helplessly.

"You're actually already here? Yaoyao told me you didn't get up until nine in the morning!" Yu Ningmeng's surprised voice sounded.

Why does this girl tell Yu Ningmeng everything?

When he opened his mouth, Xia Yu found that he couldn't explain it for the moment. After all, he did get up at nine o'clock for a while.

He chose to hang up.

After a while, Yu Ningmeng followed the coach and walked in. Behind her, there was a figure.

That was An Siyao.

An Siyao trotted up to Xia Yu and grabbed his hand.

After touching An Siyao's soft cheek, Xia Yu looked at Yu Ningmeng.

"What, aren't you happy to see me bringing Yaoyao here?" Yu Ningmeng said as she asked the coach to leave.

Xia Yu looked at An Siyao again, and sure enough, the girl had a nervous expression on her face.

"Don't listen to her nonsense." Xia Yu said, poking An Siyao's forehead with his finger.

"Then why didn't I see you bring Yaoyao here? Are you planning to develop a relationship with that coach?" Yu Ningmeng provoked without thinking it was a big deal.

"Do you think Yaoyao is interested in bows and arrows?" Xia Yu asked Yu Ningmeng.

Yu Ningmeng stopped talking. She had not considered whether An Siyao was interested in archery, because An Siyao was quiet and like this wherever he took her. He never showed any dissatisfied expression, nor did he Too rejected.

"I want to learn." An Siyao pulled Xia Yu's hand.

"I'll teach you." Xia Yu looked at the bright bow he was using and knew it wasn't suitable for An Siyao. He walked outside the court to get a practice bow.

Only then did Yu Ningmeng notice that Xia Yu was using a traditional bow.

Although compound bows are not normally used in archery competitions, it is not to the point where people use traditional bows without any auxiliary equipment. Normally, recurve bows with sights and balance rods are used.

As the name suggests, the sight is used for aiming, while the balance rod is a long pole connected to the front of the bow. It is mainly used to improve the stability of the bow and make shooting more accurate.

Just as she was about to ask, Xia Yu had already left the venue.

Not long after, Xia Yu came back with a recurve bow and told the coach to change the venue.

They came to another outdoor shooting range. This was a large shooting range, with targets ranging from ten meters to seventy meters. It was a venue specially prepared for users who were not short of money.

"You actually used a traditional bow?" Yu Ningmeng found an opportunity and expressed her doubts.

"Yeah." Xia Yu replied.

"Then can you shoot a ten-meter target now?" Yu Ningmeng asked curiously, "How do you know that I am shooting a thirty-meter target now?"

Yu Ningmeng thought that Xia Yu was responding to her progress at the thirty-meter shooting range.

Xia Yu ignored her and taught An Siyao how to draw an arrow.

Yu Ningmeng was dissatisfied with being ignored. After An Siyao shot an arrow, she pulled An Siyao to her side: "Stop teaching blindly, I'll do it."

Xia Yu didn't refute when he heard this. He silently picked up his bright bow and shot an arrow into the nine rings of the thirty-meter target.

Yu Ningmeng's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe that a traditional bow with a height of 30 meters and nine rings could already participate in the national competition.

Xia Yu shot out another arrow and pierced the ten rings.

Yu Ningmeng silently let go of her hand, came to the thirty target, and installed her recurve bow. She aimed for four seconds and shot the arrow in her hand.

The arrow stuck in the fifth ring.

After shooting three more arrows and achieving seven, six and seven rings respectively, Yu Ningmeng squatted on the ground and began to count how many years he had been shooting arrows and how many days Xia Yu had been shooting.

Her ten years of experience can't compare to Xia Yu's one month of fun! Although she fished for three days and dried the net for thirty days, she was not tortured like this!

"Is your family a family of bows and arrows?" Yu Ningmeng couldn't accept this fact, and she began to look for external reasons.

"Don't you know what kind of family my family is?" Xia Yu continued to teach An Siyao.

Yu Ningmeng read the information about Xia Yu's family from Yu Liang and knew that Xia Yu's family was not any aristocratic family. If she had to name one, it should be the guzheng family.

She was looking for another reason: "That must be when you were a child, on a snowy night, you saved a homeless man who fell in front of your house. To thank you, the homeless man gave you a book of Nine Shootings. through!"

Xia Yu lowered his head and looked at An Siyao. An Siyao looked at Yu Ningmeng and then at him, tilting her head to express her doubts. Although he was not interested in the Nine Shoots Manual, An Siyao wanted to know more about Xia Yu.

"She's gone crazy, ignore her." After kissing An Siyao's forehead, Xia Yu grabbed her hand and guided her to draw the bow.

On the other side, Yu Ningmeng, who had been disappointed, rekindled his fighting spirit. She remembered that when she was at her peak, she could barely hit a 60-meter target, so she did not lose to Xia Yu, but to herself!

She has regressed! It was she who defeated herself!

Now, as long as she regains her abandoned skills, she can become the strongest again!

Yu Ningmeng, who encouraged herself, started practicing intensely.

Ten minutes later, she put down the bow and arrow in her hand.

I’ve worked hard on myself today, so let’s go up there and have a cup of coffee.

After Yu Ningmeng left, Xia Yu became more relaxed, and the originally formal teaching immediately became less formal.

Fortunately, Yu Ningmeng still remembered her responsibilities and walked down after drinking a cup of coffee.

Picking up the bow and arrow again, Yu Ningmeng reflected on herself, how could she have fallen so low? Do you still want to return to the top?

Picking up the bow and arrow, she worked hard again.

After shooting twenty-four arrows, Yu Ningmeng went to pull out the arrows and glanced in the direction of the five-meter target. An Siyao and Xia Yu were almost touching each other.

After another round of shooting, she glanced in the direction of the five-meter target. Xia Yu was helping An Siyao correct her posture.

After taking out her phone and watching two sand sculpture videos, Yu Ningmeng raised her head and looked again. An Siyao was feeding Xia Yu water.

After processing two more emails in the mailbox, Yu Ningmeng returned to the stage with a bow and arrow. She saw Xia Yu performing a bow shooting with her feet, and An Siyao exclaimed in unison from behind.

Holding her own hand, Yu Ningmeng couldn't help but think, is it the right thing to bring An Siyao here? The two of them are happy, but what about you?

Damn it, if it weren't for Xia Yu, Yaoyao should be around me!

Pulling out the bow, Yu Ningmeng poured her anger towards Xia Yu onto the target.

At noon, Yu Ningmeng left the club to handle work, and Xia Yu and An Siyao finally got some space to be alone.

However, Xia Yu didn't dare to go too far. There were cameras in the venue, and Xia Yu didn't want to be photographed.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Ningmeng came to pick up An Siyao, and Xia Yu also returned to his home.

After taking a shower and blowing his hair, Xia Yu took out his mobile phone. An Siyao sent him a selfie to express that he had arrived home safely.

The photo was taken by Yu Ningmeng, and An Siyao was in an archery pose.

Xia Yu responded with a scratching expression and clicked on the message sent by Ning Qiu'er.

It was a link to an audio clip, and there were no sentences other than the link.

Xia Yu thought: It seems that Ning Qiu'er is very confident in the audio, and feels that after listening to it, she will definitely take the initiative to speak.

Clicking on the link, he was going to use an external amplifier, but glanced at Youxue on the sofa outside and chose to put on headphones.

If there is any bad noise inside, my image will be ruined.

Click play and the audio is not a strange human voice, but a piano piece.

The playing of the song is really not very good, and there is even vibrato.

After patiently listening to the song, Xia Yu couldn't understand why Ning Qiuer sent this to him.

Do you want to praise yourself for how bad you play this song?

After listening to the music again, Xia Yu noticed something was wrong and his brows slowly furrowed.

Closing his eyes, he played it again. This time, he stretched out his fingers in the air in front of him and tried to play according to the music.

After a minute, he opened his eyes suddenly.

This is--

Piano Sonata No. 14 in C sharp minor!