Wang Yue returned home, and after dinner, he returned to his own small room.

Then I finished my homework. After studying all the textbooks of the last semester of the third year of high school today, these homeworks are like pediatrics.

"In the past, I might have trembling legs when I met such a bastard, but now I can handle it easily."

Wang Yue held a pen in his mouth, put his hands behind his back, and leaned on the chair, thinking about what happened today.

It was only two days after I came back from rebirth, and I experienced things that I hadn't experienced in the three years of high school in my previous life.

This is probably the butterfly effect after the strength becomes stronger.

Wang Yue opened the system panel again, saw that there were still three skill books, and immediately came up with a three-in-a-row draw.

"Congratulations on obtaining the senior actor skill (epic level)."

"Congratulations on obtaining the piano specialization skill (rare level)."

"Congratulations on obtaining the Brush and Running Script Skill (Epic Level)."

Seeing the results of the own lottery, Wang Yue was delighted: "Sure enough, good products were drawn!"

Two epic abilities and one rare ability.

Then Wang Yue learned about these three skills.

Senior actors can make themselves have movie star-like acting skills. Piano specialization and previous musical instrument proficiency complement each other, which can take own piano skills to a higher level.

And the epic brush running script can be called Master's calligraphy.

Wang Yue has been practicing brush calligraphy under the urging of her parents before, but because of three days of fishing and two days of drying the net, she can be regarded as a beginner at best.

On a whim, Wang Yue picked up the writing brush hanging on the wall, dipped it in ink, took out a piece of white paper, and wrote his favorite poem on it.

"The roc rises with the same wind in one day and soars up to 90,000 li!"

After finishing writing, Wang Yue was shocked by the calligraphy she wrote.

Good brush calligraphy must have charm, and his cursive hand fully expresses the chicness and Ling Yun's ambition!

"Isn't this much better than the so-called master calligraphy sold on a certain treasure?"

Wang Yue thought that if she sold calligraphy in the future, she might be able to make a lot of money.

After writing the brush characters, Wang Yue picked up the music guitar he had drawn before.

After choosing to extract, a wooden guitar suddenly appeared on Wang Yue's bed.

In his previous life, Wang Yue didn't have much musical talent, so he didn't know much about musical instruments, but as soon as he bought this guitar, Wang Yue found that it was very different from those hundreds of guitars on the market.

The first is the feel, which can be described as perfect.

Then Wang Yue tried the timbre of the guitar. It was round and bright, with a mellow sound quality. Even before it was in tune, you could feel a trace of charm in it, worthy of being a musical guitar.

Wang Yue tried to play "The Story of Mercury", which was also one of his favorite songs in his previous life.

In the night sky, the beautiful guitar sound floated far, far away along Wang Yue's window.

After playing it once, Wang Yue's confidence has greatly increased, and she now has singing and dancing skills.

So he tried to play and sing again.

As soon as the song came out, Wang Yue couldn't believe his own ears, it sounded much better than the previous life.

"fascinated by your eyes

There are traces of the galaxy

through the gap of time

it's still true

draw me to the track..."

Wang Yue was completely immersed in the singing and emotions of own, and her voice became much louder unconsciously.

"How far will it take to get into your heart

How long will it take to get close to you

near and far

the one who can't get close

also waiting to meet you

Around the Planet

how can

have you. "

In another room.

Pan Huiying said to Wang Jianguo: "My son is enlightened? He used to sing like ghosts crying and wolves howling. How come he sings so well now?"

"Hahaha, my youngest son follows me, singing must be nice."

Wang Jianguo said with a smile.

"Just your broken gong voice, singing that all day long, dare to ask where the way is, can you compare with my son?"

"I'm called Tiger Father No Dog Son!"

...

Because of the open windows, Wang Yue's singing can be heard far away.

Many people upstairs and downstairs heard it.

"Who is singing here? It sounds pretty good."

"Haven't heard this song before? Is it a new song?"

"We still have this kind of talent in our building? Why didn't we find it before?"

...

A girl who was doing her homework by the window immediately opened her eyes when she heard the song. She stopped writing to appreciate the song carefully, and was almost intoxicated.

"Oh my God, what song is this?"

After the singing disappeared, the girl suddenly opened her eyes.

She really liked the song so much, she quickly turned on the computer and searched the lyrics on the Internet.

"It seems like how far is it to get into your heart?"

The girl opened Baidu and searched, but no related lyrics appeared.

After searching for a long time, the girl still couldn't find this song, so she couldn't help being a little suspicious: "Could it be that the person who sang it originally created it? It's too nice to listen to."

The girl wanted to see that person right away, but in the end she suppressed her agitation. She couldn't knock on the door to ask, could she?

...

After singing, Wang Yue put down the guitar, feeling very satisfied.

As a Maiba, he loved singing very much in his previous life, but because he had no musical talent, his singing was always out of tune and unpleasant, and now his dream has come true.

Now in 2010, many classic songs of later generations have not yet been released.

Wang Yue suddenly thought of a line in Charlotte's special annoyance.

"Xu Wei isn't popular yet, and Pu Shu isn't popular yet either. I'm going to be popular!!"

Although Xu Wei is popular now, and Pu Shu is also popular, but if he releases all the classic songs of later generations, he will also be popular.

After discovering that he had so many hole cards.

Wang Yue suddenly felt a little distressed.

In the future, will he be a song god, an actor, or an investment tycoon?

Or being a calligrapher is also good.

...

The next day when Wang Yue woke up, it was raining lightly outside the window, and there was a haze of smoke.

After washing up, Wang Yue went out under an umbrella. Today he planned to eat beef noodles at the noodle shop in front of the school.

When he got to the school gate, Wang Yue checked the time, it was only ten past seven.

"Boss, two taels of beef noodles."

"okay."

Wang Yue found an empty table and sat down, took out his mobile phone and looked at Qzone for a while.

Seeing all kinds of sand sculpture news posted by friends, Wang Yue was a little funny. It turned out that everyone was so non-mainstream at that time.

"Hello classmate, is there anyone here?"

At this time, a pleasant female voice came.

Looking up, Wang Yue saw a very pretty girl with a smile on her face.

"No."

Wang Yue shook his head, then looked down at his phone again.

After the girl sat down, she asked softly, "Student, what grade and class are you in? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"Acquainted?"

Wang Yue glanced around, no wonder there were so many empty tables, the girl didn't sit there.

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