The patient was not in another place, but next to Li Zhao.

Wang Lun saved a lot of effort.

Wang Lun went to the next door and saw that it was a baby who was less than three or four months old.

Sometimes the body was breathing, and sometimes there was no breathing and blood flow at all, which was really strange.

"Are you sure it's a strange poison and not that he was born like this?"

Wang Lun asked.

"I'm not sure either, because when I found him, it was an early morning, right at the door of my house."

"He left a name, Chen Pingan."

Li Zhao also hesitated. He originally wanted to find his biological parents, but there was no clue at all.

He could only adopt him. Facing this child, Li Zhao couldn't abandon him at all.

After careful observation, Wang Lun came to a conclusion and took out a piece of ghost jade from his arms.

"Just let him wear it day and night. He just lacks spiritual energy and it is difficult to maintain life, so he seems to be dead but not really dead."

Li Zhao thought of a lot in an instant.

He exclaimed: "Could it be that they know that I have the ghost jade! That's why they sent it to me."

"So you still want to adopt him? If not, I will take back the ghost jade."

Wang Lun naturally didn't want to bring a burden, it was too young, and the most important thing was that he didn't know who left the child here.

My parents are still alive, raising a child for others, am I crazy?

Li Zhao was immediately torn between heaven and man, and finally decided: "Senior, I decided to adopt him!"

"It's up to you. Giving him a small piece of ghost jade is already for your face. You can decide the future yourself. Don't wait until your biological parents come and you get nothing."

Wang Lun reminded, and then disappeared in Li Zhao's room.

Li Zhao strung the ghost jade with a red string and put it in Chen Ping'an's little hand. Suddenly, Chen Ping'an no longer had that dead state.

The next day.

At 10 a.m., Wang Lun began to give a lecture.

There were about 500 juniors and seniors in the music department in the auditorium, and the seats should not be full.

But many students from the music department, freshmen and sophomores, also came.

By the way, there were also teachers from the music department.

Because Wang Lun's class was very interesting, the opening topic was how to use meditation to improve one's musical perception ability.

All five classes were equally full of dry goods.

Therefore, freshmen and sophomores skipped classes with the idea of ​​learning early and meeting early.

By the way, the teacher was brought in.

After five classes a week, students and teachers found that they had gained a lot, especially teachers, who found it easier to understand what Wang Lun meant.

In particular, Wang Lun specifically explained the difference between modern piano and classical piano, and thoroughly defined the benchmark of piano in this era.

"Teacher Wang, do you still remember me?"

Xiao Lang waved and greeted.

"Of course I remember, the champion of the National Piano Competition, what's wrong, is there anything you don't understand?"

Wang Lun found that being a teacher is actually quite interesting.

"There are many things I don't understand, I will understand them when I go back. I want to ask another thing, are you going to take graduate students this year?"

Xiao Lang said bluntly that he wanted Wang Lun to be his mentor.

"I don't plan to take them, because my requirements are very strict, so strict that they will interfere with your private life."

Wang Lun said in a deep voice, hoping that Xiao Lang would give up.

"I don't know if Teacher Wang has any special requirements."

Xiao Lang really wants to give it a try, not only for his own future, but also to achieve higher musical achievements.

And Wang Lun is the best teacher.

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

Wang Lun asked back.

Xiao Lang didn't understand what having a girlfriend had to do with studying music, but he still replied: "Yes, we have a good relationship."

"If I ask you not to contact each other for three years and concentrate on learning piano, is that okay?"

Wang Lun asked with a smile.

Xiao Lang was a little confused. Is it still possible?

Not to mention three years, if I ignore her for one day and don't reply to her message, she will think that my feelings have faded.

"Teacher, I can't make a decision."

Xiao Lang told the truth. If he could really become Wang Lun's graduate student, he would be able to hold on to his thigh. As long as he studied hard, his future achievements would not be too bad.

Especially since Wang Lun has created a new era, if he becomes the eldest disciple, the future will be easy.

However, young people are like this. For love, they can abandon everything.

They believe that they can easily master the world and don't care at all whether the future can be

Do what you dream of.

"It doesn't matter. I didn't say that if you break up, I will definitely accept you as a graduate student. I just gave an example. You still have a lot to give up."

Wang Lun said earnestly.

If it is just teaching an ordinary graduate student, it is meaningless for Wang Lun.

As soon as the plane started.

Wang Lun returned to the Magic City.

After seven days, Wang Lun released his second song "Long Time No See" on Wang Depression Cloud.

Fans who originally followed Wang Lun because of "Ten Years" found that Wang Lun released a new song again after just a few days.

"Boss, my tears have dried up for your "Ten Years". This song can make me happier."

"No, I can still shed!"

"My tears are only for you."

Fans started commenting before they even listened to the song.

Qin Suyi, who once again rejected the company's unreasonable request, was completely hidden by the company's top management.

Only by being beaten by reality can she understand that apart from a young and beautiful body and a little luck, she is actually nothing.

Qin Suyi returned home with a bitter smile in her heart.

She was so overwhelmed by the momentary popularity that she forgot that it was not her own strength, but Wang Lun's generosity that made her what she is today.

Qin Suyi took out her mobile phone and opened Wang Deyun as usual to see if Wang Lun had any new songs.

But she also understood that it would take at least several months to write a new song.

However, Qin Suyi still opened it with the idea of ​​​​maybe.

It has been more than a year since the last time the two of them communicated on WeChat.

Maybe the other party has long forgotten about her.

But soon Qin Suyi's eyes widened. Not only did Wang Lun release a new song, but the title of the song was actually the comment she left last time.

Long time no see.

Is it a coincidence?

Qin Suyi felt her heart pounding as if it was about to jump out.

Putting the earphones in her ears, Qin Suyi couldn't wait to click to play.

"I came to your city and walked the way you came."

"..."

"Will you suddenly appear in the coffee shop on the corner?"

"..."

"How I want to see you and see how you have changed recently."

"..."

"Just one sentence to you, long time no see."

The song ended.

The fans silently picked up tissues and wiped the tears from their eyes.

"Regret? Not even a photo together?"

"Same city, why haven't seen each other for a long time?"

"I really want to see you again, but I'm afraid to see you again."

"Wang Lun, old thief, why, why do you have to stab me like this."

"Of all the weapons in the world, only the past hurts people the most."

"..."

The fans left their comments and stories one after another.

While greeting Wang Lun, the fans suddenly felt a little familiar, as if they had heard it somewhere before.

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