don't call me singer

Chapter 37 Xiaobai has not changed, just stronger

Fu Wenyao didn't fall asleep until three o'clock in the morning after reviewing.

It is impossible to beat Gu Xiaobai by singing, and it is probably impossible in this life...

But I can still study hard!

Gu Xiaobai has been focusing on studying since he was a child, and suddenly he starts singing, which will definitely disrupt the rhythm of his life.

People who are too focused do not know how to allocate their time reasonably. This is actually a very powerful skill!
But Fu Wenyao has a wide range of hobbies since he was a child, and he is very good at many aspects, but he is very good at this.

"While your illness is killing you! A person's strengths are also his weaknesses!" Fu Wenyao decided to defeat Gu Xiaobai at what he was best at!

What is the most important thing for a college student?Of course results!
For the "Campus Hundred Sons" program, the most important thing is definitely the grades!

After reviewing for half the night, Fu Wenyao got up in the morning and went out for a run for two laps, then drank a cup of espresso and shouted three times: "I want to get full marks! I want to get full marks! I want to get full marks!" Get ready for the exam a hundredfold.

"Feynman Physics" is a compulsory basic physics course for freshmen in the Department of Physics of Dongyuan University. This book is one of the most popular physics textbooks in the world. It is also one of Gu Xiaobai's favorite courses. It fully shows Feynman's point of view: "Everything is physics, and physics is everything."

This is also Gu Xiaobai's worldview.

Sitting down in the examination room, the professor who taught Feynman physics walked in with his hands behind his back with a smile, and said, "Before handing out the examination paper, let me say a few words."

Everyone looked up at him.

"I heard that this year someone is planning to challenge the impossible again." The professor is in his 40s, half bald, short, and slightly fat. He is a middle-aged man who will never be seen by anyone in the shameful crowd. His smile is like Maitreya Buddha. Yes, very kind.

"There's no way. Since someone is challenging, the teacher can only challenge it. This is the fine tradition of our physics department." The professor grinned and laughed, "So this time's test paper... It's probably better than usual. It's a little harder."

"Ah?!!!!" There was a wailing in the examination room.

"Don't worry, the teacher will give you the points you deserve. As long as you study hard in class and complete your homework diligently on weekdays, the teacher will definitely give you a satisfactory score, but... there are a few questions, which may be slightly difficult. Then a little..."

The professor stretched out his index finger and pinched his fingertips: "It's just a little bit difficult."

Then he scanned the audience with a smile and said, "I'm optimistic about you, brave young people!"

When you're done, curl your hair.

After the exam papers were handed out, everyone turned it over first, and when they saw the last few questions, their eyes were straight.

"I'll go, it's a little harder! It's almost a difficult one to come out of Mount Everest!"

"Teacher, what kind of grudges do we have! Why do you want to kill us all!"

"Teacher, from now on, don't ask me to lead you to hack!"

The professor glanced left and right with a smile, and asked, "Xiao Bai, what do you think?"

"Well..." Gu Xiaobai scanned the test paper with his eyes like a scanner, and his face remained unchanged even after seeing the last few questions.

Not getting what he wanted from Gu Xiaobai, the professor looked at Fu Wenyao next to him with a smile: "Brother Yao?"

"Teacher, don't force me to violently hurt people!" Fu Wenyao felt that his review last night... all of them were fed to the dog!
If I knew it earlier, I might as well take a nap!

"Ahahahahaha~" The professor was finally happy and laughed like a classic villain.

At this moment, Gu Xiaobai raised his head and said, "Teacher."

"Huh?" The professor felt that Gu Xiaobai finally woke up from the shock, "What do you think, classmate Xiaobai?"

"I'm going to sleep for a while, please call me in 15 minutes."

"I'm not an alarm clock!" the professor frantically.

And, what time is it, you have to sleep!

Gu Xiaobai showed the professor's trademark well-behaved smile, and his six teeth were shining.

The professor looked up at his watch silently, tears almost flashing out of Gu Xiaobai's smile.

Gu Xiaobai carefully put the test paper aside, then lay down on the table, and soon snored, even drooling.

"Did Xiaobai give up?"

"No way, such a difficult question, you have to sleep..."

"What did Xiaobai do last night? So sleepy?"

Next to him, Fu Wenyao had already entered the mode of life without love, but at this time, seeing Gu Xiaobai falling asleep on the table, he felt that his life had hope again.

I'm not as good as Xiaobai in singing, but I will definitely pass the exam!

Fu Wenyao took a deep breath and focused on the test paper in front of him.

It's a war!
This is a war without gunpowder!

This is a life-and-death battle!

No one in this world can beat me!

I, Fu Wenyao, must win!
The professor wandered back and forth in the classroom, his eyes involuntarily falling on Gu Xiaobai.

How can this kid sleep better than a pig.

It's almost 15 minutes... How come it's only been 5 minutes?

Should I wake him up earlier?After all, it is already very difficult, and if 15 minutes are missing, I am afraid that I will not be able to finish the answer.

The clock hanging on the wall is ticking slowly, making people anxious.

When the 15 minutes were up, the professor immediately woke up Gu Xiaobai: "Wake up! Xiaobai, wake up!"

If you don't get up, it's getting dark!

Gu Xiaobai looked up at his watch, and when he lay down with him, it was exactly 15 minutes, not even a second.

The physicist's notion of time is, of course, trustworthy.

Then Gu Xiaobai spread out the test paper, swept the question again, and wrote it after picking up the pen.

brush brush brush brush...

There was no pause, no doubt, not even a single punctuation.

The professor didn't leave either, just stood and watched.

correct.

This is also correct.

This is correct.

This is also correct.

This turned out to be correct.

This... this can be done right!
This can't be... FUCK!It even made it!
The professor swears in the classroom.

All the classmates looked at him resentfully. Teacher, we are taking an exam. Are you really okay with being rough over there?

At this time, it's us who want to be rough.

After another 15 minutes, Gu Xiaobai checked it again and raised his head: "Teacher, can I hand in the paper?"

"Oh, okay..." The professor took Gu Xiaobai's test paper.

Watching Gu Xiaobai walk out of the classroom, the professor turned the test paper over and over and read it again, sighing and shaking his head.

"Teacher?" The students in the exam room were looking at him inquiringly.

"Full marks." The professor said.

Fu Wenyao's eyes darkened.

When the paper was handed in, Fu Wenyao, who had only half-solved the last two questions, held on to the paper and didn't want to let go.

Professor: "Brother Yao, just let go. No one can stop him in this physics department..."

After the test papers were collected, everyone was discussing Gu Xiaobai and complaining about the topic. A classmate next to him asked Fu Wenyao:

"Brother Yao, are you going back to the dormitory or going to rehearsal?"

"I...I'm going to rehearsal..." Fu Wenyao was inexplicably sad and angry.

I... I'd better go back and sing...

　Well, seeing this, 80.00% of the book's style and setting have been shown, and the remaining 20% ​​will appear with the heroine Xiao Mozi.

　　This book does not copy songs, and even most of the time does not use existing songs, but original songs, creating cool points from the aspects of singing and performance, using stories and music to promote the development of the plot, and try to take into account the professionalism, do not appear Obvious omission.

　　To be honest, it's hard to write.

　　Very difficult.

　　Uncle Ha's professional books are almost half the height, and he still has no idea.

　　At the beginning, this is probably really a whole new genre.

　　And this route must be very small, because it will naturally filter out a large number of readers cultivated by "copying books".

　　Not copying songs also means that it is impossible to produce several songs in one chapter, the rhythm will slow down, and it is not suitable for the current fast-paced writing method.

　　However, now that all kinds of copying and entertainment articles are rotten on the street, it is time for someone to come out and change.

　　When I wrote "Paper God" back then, it was also when the street was rotten.

　　At that time, Uncle Ha's thought was: "Come on, let me teach you how to write abilities."

　　Now Uncle Ha's thinking is: "Come on, it's time for Uncle Ha to teach you how to write music."

　　Well, isn't that crazy?
　　Good laugh.

　　thanks for your support!
　　I also hope that everyone can make a niche book go all the way to the end.

　　Thanks again.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)