My Fairy Fiancee

During the afternoon break from school, there were still some students practicing mechas in the maintenance room. Li Ziwen and the others also stayed there, but Zhao Yi decided to leave. He also wanted to practice his "fantasy" state.

"Fourth brother, are you going to stop practicing?" Zhang Li asked when he saw Zhao Yi leaving.

"No, I have something else to do, you guys can practice first." After saying that, Zhao Yi left the maintenance room.

Seeing this, Zhang Li said helplessly: "Fuck, this kid is drifting."

"The Fourth Brother has so much money, let's quickly think about how to learn to walk." Li Ziwen said and got on the mecha.

Liu Ming looked at Zhao Yi's leaving figure and said, "This kid, I always feel like he is a different person today."

"Hey, when you say that, I also feel that this kid has changed a bit today." Zhang Li said.

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After Zhao Yi left the maintenance room, he did not drive the drift disk back to his small room. Instead, he went directly to the small river behind the school library. It was very quiet and there were no other people there, and it saved time to go back.

Zhao Yi sat on the grass for more than half an hour. He finally entered a perfect "fantasy" state and could clearly feel the subtle flow of the surrounding air. The more he felt, the clearer it became.

When this "fantasy" feeling, you can feel the surrounding air turns into the feeling of being in a river, then you can almost call this state "meditation".

Just when Zhao Yi was feeling his surroundings, a string of guitar-playing music suddenly came to his ears.

At the beginning, the music did not affect his state at all, but later his "fantasy" state was suddenly interrupted.

It's not that the music played by this guitar is too beautiful, but that the things played are too messy. He can't help but want to complain about this player. What exactly is he trying to express?

sad? sad? Or are you hesitant, not knowing whether to be sad or happy? Or is it that you are so depressed that it is difficult to express your feelings?

Although Zhao Yi is not a music major, he has been immersed in studying the accompaniment of various pieces of music every day in the past third grade, and has a deep understanding of various musical instruments.

The guitar playing, if he had to put it bluntly, was terrible.

As usual, Dai Qiuxiang came to the riverside every day after school, bringing some music equipment to study her songs.

Today, because the lyrics have just been made up, she is trying to play the music she made up using various instruments.

But she found that no matter how she played on the guitar, something was not satisfactory.

Just one instrument was so inappropriate to the emotion her lyrics wanted to express, which made her suspect that there was something wrong with her composing.

Just when she was about to modify the music she had made, a person suddenly stood up on the grass below her.

She was stunned at first. She didn't know when this person was here, because there was no one else when she came here every day to compose music and lyrics. In addition, she was too serious about it before, so she didn't even notice if there was anyone around her. .

When Zhao Yi stood up and turned around to see the person playing the guitar, he was suddenly stunned. This person turned out to be Dai Qiuxiang.

At this time, Dai Qiuxiang also saw Zhao Yi and was stunned. He turned out to be such a shameless person.

The two stared at each other blankly for a moment, but Dai Qiuxiang spoke first.

"Why are you here?" Her expression was a little unhappy, and it was obvious that Zhao Yi's appearance affected her mood.

Zhao Yi, as if he didn't hear what she asked, asked: "What are you playing?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

Dai Qiuxiang obviously didn't want to pay attention to this "shameless person" and was about to pack up and leave.

She needs a quiet place, not a place with people who upset her.

Zhao Yi watched her turn around and leave, without intending to say anything more. He simply commented on her guitar and said, "The music you played seems to be different from what you want to express."

"..."

Dai Qiuxiang suddenly paused and looked at Zhao Yi. This boy was right. The music she composed was not appropriate for what she wanted to express. Others didn't know what the music wanted to express.

Seeing that Dai Qiuxiang was stunned for a moment, Zhao Yi continued: "Your music is very complex and has many things you want to express, but if too many things are combined together, it will become a mess and not beautiful."

Dai Qiuxiang listened to what Zhao Yi said and found that this boy seemed to know something about music.

At this time, she began to take a serious look at the boy for the first time. She found that the boy was very thin and his face was not handsome, but he was a little delicate and clean. His eyes were very clear and transparent, not dirty at all, and his expression was a little serious.

This made it impossible for Dai Qiuxiang to connect him with the rude person before.

Dai Qiuxiang's displeased expression slowly returned to calm, and said, "Do you understand this?"

"I understand a little bit." Zhao Yi said with clear eyes.

Dai Qiuxiang suddenly put the guitar on the spot and said, "Come and try playing."

"..."

Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, never expecting that the other party would ask him to play a song, but then he walked over. He really knew something about music.

"If my performance is okay, classmate, could you consider selling me that pendant?" Zhao Yi asked.

This pendant is very important to Yuxi, and he will get it no matter how hard he tries.

Dai Qiuxiang said, "What if I say no?"

Zhao Yi continued to step forward and said, "Then no, I will still play it."

He picked up the guitar and took a look at the music score and the lyrics of the song.

About half a minute later, Zhao Yi suddenly said, "The lyrics are about love and separation, why is the song written like a person who is hurt by life and has mixed feelings of confusion?"

Dai Qiuxiang didn't say anything. She was waiting for Zhao Yi to play. She wanted to see if the other party really saw that there was something wrong with her composition or was just talking nonsense.

Zhao Yi looked at the song again and said, "It would be better if it was changed to this. Since it is a regret after loss, the emotions should be a little depressed. The other side needs..."

As he spoke, Zhao Yi played the song according to his own modification.

The fingers danced gently, and a very low and sad song floated in the air around the river.

It was the infinite emotion of the past passionate love.

It was the regret that suddenly came to light at the last farewell.

It was the sadness of accepting reality and clinging to the past.

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