Reborn I don't need a heroine

Pei Ningle's tutoring for Fu Jiu started with how to formulate equations. But as we talked, the topic changed from equations to chords.

"In fact, music is not entirely based on inspiration. Many things also need to use mathematics. For example, a chord is the superposition of three sound waves. Of course, there are more complicated ones, that is, more tones are superimposed, such as four, five, and six tones. Stacked together. Then the key to chords is the ratio of frequencies, and this ratio is very important..."

Pei Ningle talked to himself, while Fu Jiu propped his chin with both hands, nodding while listening. As for how much you listened to, only God knows.

After listening to it for a while, Fu Jiu asked half-understanding: "So sister Xiaole also uses mathematics when writing songs?"

Pei Ningle: "That's not true. However, knowledge of music theory is required to write songs, and the predecessors who established the music theory system used mathematics."

Fu Jiu asked again: "Then why do we need to learn mathematics? If we want to write songs, we must learn music theory, and don't study mathematics, can't we?"

This question is a bit difficult to answer.

Pei Ningle thought for a while, and said with some uncertainty: "Because learning will make people smarter..."

Fu Jiu: "Really?"

Pei Ningle: "It should be."

At this moment, Pei Ningle's cell phone rang. The girl picked up the phone and saw that it was a strange number that she had never seen before.

But the voice that sounded after the connection was not unfamiliar at all.

"Is it Pei Ningle? I'm your mentor..."

"Peng Xiaoya!" Pei Ningle blurted out subconsciously. Fortunately, he realized that it is not good to call someone by their name directly, so he immediately followed up with the suffix, "Mentor!"

The star mentor on the other end of the phone smiled and said, "How are you doing recently? Haven't you forgotten how to sing?"

Pei Ning said happily, "Remember it clearly!"

Peng Xiaoya: "Haha, that's good. In ten days, it will be my period. You and seven other students will compete on the same stage. It's still the same song as in the blind selection, but it will be in the arrangement and performance. Make some changes and be as sparkly as possible."

Pei Ningle simply said: "Teacher, please tell me, how can I change it better?"

Peng Xiaoya pondered for a while, then said: "I think your song can be divided into two parts, that is, the verse part and the climax of the final chorus. You can make the verse more quietly, like the simplest ballad, with only one Throw away the guitar, the slightly complicated arrangement. Then add more accompaniment to the chorus..."

Listening to the instructor's description, Pei Ningle imagined it, and hummed casually. While humming the tune, he also imitated the drumbeat with the intermittent and strong and weak sounds of his breath.

Peng Xiaoya's voice suddenly became excited: "Yes, yes, that's the feeling! Hey, have you practiced Bbox?"

"No." Pei Ningle shook his head subconsciously, regardless of whether he could see it or not.

Peng Xiaoya: "Then I think you can practice, the cutest girl plays the coolest Bbox, it's very interesting even thinking about it!"

Hearing these words, Pei Ningle couldn't help but fell into deep thought. Thinking about it carefully, it seems really interesting?

After waiting for a while, Peng Xiaoya didn't hear a response, so she couldn't help asking, "Hello? Are you still there?"

Pei Ningle said quickly: "Yes, yes! What... I'm going to be on stage in ten days, so it's too late to practice now?"

Peng Xiaoya: "Of course you don't have time, I mean in the future. You can write such a great song, sing well, and look good. There will definitely be many opportunities to be on stage in the future!"

Pei Ningle: "Teacher, you have said too much..."

Peng Xiaoya: "No way, you are really great..."

Fu Jiu on the side couldn't hear Peng Xiaoya's voice on the phone, so he could only listen to Pei Ningle's words, looked at the slightly shy smile on her face, and secretly sighed—it's a bit strange for a music maker to be called by others. Can you still have fun when you say too much?

Should I say, is she really worthy of being 'Sister Xiaole'?

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Another professional class.

After more than half a year of college career, the computer major students of the University of Telecommunications Technology already understand that they should not be too fishy. For example, professional courses such as mathematics courses and C language, if you don't study hard, then the only way is to retake them in the next year. As for the leisurely scenes depicted by high school teachers, they can only be realized in less important elective courses.

At this moment, Wang Heng looked around, whether it was Fu Hanwen and Wang Ke sitting on his left, or Tang Hexing sitting on his right, they were all listening carefully and taking notes with the earnestness of a high school student.

As for the efficiency of listening to lectures, no one knows...

Finally, when the get out of class bell rang, Wang Heng heard the same outbursts from both sides, and everyone seemed to feel relieved.

The old professor had no intention of procrastinating the class, so he turned around and stepped down. But the five students sitting in the front row moved faster and entangled the professor with the questions on the notebook.

Looking closely, the most active of the five students is none other than monitor Sun Xingsi.

Wang Ke: "Our squad leader, every time he asks the teacher for some questions that can be answered with Qiandu and Zhihu..."

Fu Hanwen curled his lips, and said disdainfully: "Otherwise, why do you think the teacher ran so fast after class? Do you think so?"

Wang Heng doesn't like talking about others behind their backs. After all, it's not easy for everyone, so why bother to expose it? But before he could prevaricate, Xiao Tang on the other side directly changed the subject.

Tang Hexing said helplessly: "Don't worry about the squad leader's pretentiousness, I'm bothered now! Do you feel that something is wrong with my Xiaobai recently? Is it in heat?"

Fu Hanwen and Wang Ke looked at each other and nodded.

Wang Heng has spent the least amount of time in the dormitory recently, so he doesn't feel much about it. He glanced at Tang Hexing's cell phone, and found that the kid seemed to be looking up how to deal with a female cat in heat...

Then at this moment, Wang Heng's own cell phone vibrated. Take it out and have a look, and you will see that it is a text message from Pei Ningle:

【We are preparing for the second round! 】

Putting away his mobile phone, Wang Heng observed his roommates, and suddenly realized a problem—they didn't seem to have the habit of watching CCTV programs, nor did they pay attention to the entertainment circle, they didn't mix with the school's social circle, and they didn't seem to go to Brother Tao for a long time. That bar listened to music, so I still don't know about Pei Ningle's performance on that show.

Of course, if Pei Ningle performed better and became more famous in another round of the show, then the roommates should know about it after all. And they already knew the relationship between Pei Ningle and themselves, so what should they do then?

Before Wang Heng could come up with a countermeasure, the roommates had already had an in-depth discussion on the topic of the female cat being in heat.

Wang Ke: "I heard that they are going to be sterilized..."

Tang Hexing: "I checked just now, and it costs several hundred yuan!"

Fu Hanwen: "Tsk tsk, they are husband and wife who have worshiped heaven and earth, and they are not even willing to pay her a few hundred yuan. Is this a loss of morality or..."

Tang Hexing: "Shut up!"

At this moment, Wang Heng said casually: "Why don't you try medical cotton swabs?"

The three of them turned their heads to look at him in unison, their faces were full of astonishment and astonishment.

Imagining the scene of medical cotton swabs and the female cat, Tang Hexing's face turned red.

Fu Hanwen gave a thumbs up: "Mr. Wang, you are indeed Mr. Wang!"

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