Reborn I just want to concentrate on studying

Standing aside, Yang Jiunian couldn't help but look at Yi Yang a few more times.

There was a murmur in my heart...

Can he really play the piano?
Play the piano and sing at the same time.

She has learned musical instruments, but unfortunately she didn't stick to it.

On the one hand, when I was in high school, I had to concentrate on my studies, and I didn't have time and energy to focus on it. On the other hand, I was... a little afraid of pain.

Playing and singing may not be very difficult, at least many people who play the guitar say so, but she really finds it quite difficult.

At this time, there were a few more people watching because of Yi Yang's appearance, mainly girls.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jiunian's mood became weird, a little sour - not because he had a good impression of Yi Yang, but because he was a little jealous.

I sang so many songs just now, but I didn't attract a few listeners. Why is he standing here, and someone is already planning to come over... Heh, someone took out their mobile phone?
Is it because he is tall and handsome?

Yang Jiunian glanced at Yi Yang again, hey, looking at him from this angle, he is really handsome, no wonder... he can stand on two boats!
At this time, Yi Yang had already carried the guitar on his back.

This piano is not very good, it is just a single guitar, but it is passable when plugged in to the stereo.

In fact, ordinary people probably can't tell the difference between the 1500 FG800 and the tens of thousands of Martin D41.

I plucked the strings at random, but found that the sound was not very accurate.

He was a little speechless, and he had actually discovered it when he listened to it just now. Did the two duo perform in such an intonation environment just now?
He took out his mobile phone, randomly found a reference tone, and then started tuning.

In the eyes of Gan Baohan next to her, this scene is simply an incredible skill. For a novice like her, the most painful thing every time she practices the piano is tuning.

A novice like her can only use a tuner to tune the strings, and the tuner is very troublesome to use, so she often tunes the piano once, and she can use it for several weeks.

It seems that only the legendary gods can tune the strings just by listening to them.

She couldn't help but look forward to Yi Yang's next performance, but she also thought with some evil humor, although she might play well, what if she can't sing well?
It's better!
That's how Nian Nian has a chance to appear on the stage.

After all, Yi Yang hasn't sung for a while.

Of course, I didn't let go of piano practice.

Music is very similar to fitness. It is also something that is easy to lose when you put it down. If you don’t practice for a long time, your singing will be bad, and your playing will be rough.

When making video calls with Jiang Lili every day, they would each play the piano in front of the musical instrument and harmonize with each other in the video.

Later, it turned out to be a fixed program.

Jiang Lili was very satisfied. For a long time without a boyfriend, she fantasized in her mind that her future partner should have such an interaction with her.

There is a feeling of dreaming into reality.

And this dream is shaped by myself little by little, and every time I think of this, I will be very happy.

Because of long hours of practice, Yi Yang now has a very high musical quality.

The ear can hear chord progressions, colors, and even complex seventh chords at will.

On the hand, he is very proficient in fretboard sounds, and he can arrange all kinds of impromptu solos, even if he is really a guitarist in a band, it is more than enough.

And if you sing...

Yi Yang has already adjusted the tune at this time, and he is going to play a song that no one has heard in this era.

"Father's Prose Poems".

In his previous life, he liked this song very much because the lyrics of this song were well written. He clearly remembered that when he first heard this song, a big man cried like a child.

As he listened to this song, he would picture the gradually blurred outline of his father in his mind.

Yi Yang gently flipped the microphone up, then adjusted the distance, and gently plucked the strings.

It has to be said that there were few people watching the two girls just now, and the accompaniment was poor, so they have to bear a lot of responsibility.

When Gan Baohan played the accompaniment just now, he only had a few dry third-fret chords, and the rhythm pattern of his right hand was also limited to a few simple broken chords, and there were still sounds from time to time when he played, and the rhythm was not stable, all supported by Yang Jiunian's singing voice , naturally can't attract anyone.

At this time, Yi Yang had already played the prelude, each note was clear and full, not only the bass chords laid out, but also the treble melody, which was light and heavy, and the whole song suddenly had a sense of hierarchy.

Even a person who doesn't understand music at all can hear the difference between the two.

Good music will catch people's ears at once.

The young people around were also idle, and when they heard the melody, they naturally stopped.

"It's a nice prelude, what song is this?"

"I haven't heard of it."

Before Yi Yang opened his mouth, more than a dozen people had already gathered in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jiunian looked at Yi Yang with some resentment.

You are sent by God to punish me.

And Gan Baohan's eyes twinkled with little stars.

Then, the sound of the piano weakened...

Yi Yang opened his mouth softly.

"In [-], the dealer hadn't finished harvesting..."

Yi Yang closed his eyes slightly, and sang every line of the lyrics very clearly. In the beautiful melody and harmony, the audience was immediately brought into the picture depicted by the lyrics by his singing.

Yang Jiunian was taken aback, she didn't expect Yi Yang to sing so well.

Ok……

The point is that this song is so good.

While singing, Yi Yang recalled the blurry figure in his mind.

Scenes of the past flew by, and his perspective seemed to come to the father depicted in the lyrics.

Although what his father experienced was different from the artistic conception in the lyrics, he firmly believed that his father had the same emotions.

"The child cried all day and clamored for cookies."

"The blue polyester card top, the pain burrows into my heart."

"Squatting on the edge of the pond and punching myself twice."

After hearing these two lines of lyrics, many people looked at Yi Yang deeply.

It would be too exaggerated to shed tears at this time, but I have to say that many people have been resonated.

Yang Jiunian was stunned for a moment, immersed in the picture, his chest felt a dull pain.

"This is my father, the text in the diary."

"This is his life, stay, stay in prose poetry..."

After Yi Yang finished singing, even he himself felt a little sentimental, raised his head and smiled.

Father, my life has been very good.

Have you also arrived in another time and space, doing another big thing?

The applause from the side pulled him back from his absence.

Yang Jiunian was already moved, and now he looked at Yi Yang with a complicated expression, and sighed slightly...

How nice, but why would you want that... Ugh.

And Gan Baohan said very excitedly: "Boss! You teach me how to play the guitar!"

Yi Yang smiled, took off the piano, and returned it to Gan Baohan.

"Come on, let's do another song."

Although the audience next to him were a little absorbed just now, they gradually dispersed seeing that Yi Yang didn't seem to intend to continue singing.

In reality, very few people will rashly strike up a conversation with someone who is playing.

Even in this era when short videos have not yet been born, there is no urge to take out a mobile phone to take a picture.

Yang Jiunian hesitated for a moment, but he leaned forward and asked, "Well... what's the name of the song you sang just now?"

Yi Yang smiled and was about to answer, but suddenly hesitated...

This one hasn't been released yet.

To tell the truth, it must be a troublesome thing for this girl to search.

So Yi Yang said: "Oh, I was in a bar and listened to a folk singer sing several times."

"A folk singer's work?" Yang Jiunian showed a disappointed expression, and asked a little unwillingly, "Didn't you ask the name?"

"No."

Yi Yang made up his mind that he would sing this song once by himself, and if the other party asked him again in the future, he would just say a random song, such as "Legend" or something, and insisted on it.

If the time is longer, the other party will forget the melody and lyrics, and they will suspect that their memory is confused. Could it be that he really sang "Legend" that day?
After all, the song is only heard once, and it is unlikely that it will be fully remembered.

Yi Yang changed the topic and said, "But classmate, I think what you should ask now is the name of this song."

"Ah?" Yang Jiunian was taken aback for a moment: "Then what are you asking? The name of the author of this song?"

Yi Yang shrugged, and Gan Baohan next to him was worried for her, and said, "No, you don't know his name yet? No, you don't know each other's name?"

Only then did Yang Jiunian come back to his senses, and he said a little embarrassedly, "Yes... I'm sorry, my name is Yang Jiunian, how about you? Jiunian means you can't forget it for a long time, and you can remember it loudly."

Yi Yang said: "My name is Yi Yang, a simple sun."

The two girls were stunned, then laughed.

"What, simple sun?!"

Yi Yang said: "Easy is simple, and Yang is the sun."

"Okay... simple classmate Sun."

At this time, the weather was already quite hot, and it was cloudy just now, but the sun came out curiously during the gap of the conversation, wanting to see the simple sun below.

It's starting to get a little sunburned.

Yi Yang said: "There's the sun, let's go there for shelter, I'll treat you to popsicles."

Gan Baohan intentionally matched the handsome guy in front of him with his best friend, so he smirked and joked: "Ah, big brother, why are you so gentlemanly today, do you feel sorry for my best friend being exposed to the sun?"

Yang Jiunian immediately gave his best friend an elbow: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Yi Yang shook his head: "My heart hurts, but I love this piano..."

Pointing to Gan Baohan's guitar.

"The guitar is exposed to the sun, and it is easy to crack and deform."

For a while, Gan Baohan snorted speechlessly: "Straight man!"

But Yang Jiunian sighed in his heart, where, the essence is obviously a big carrot!

But it is indeed possible to consider closing the stall, especially since Yi Yang just sang a song to make a sample, they are even less interested in singing.

There is a cold drink shop on the edge of the square, and the three of them went in and sat down for a while.

After ordering a few cold drinks, Yi Yang casually started the topic: "Are you here to sing?"

Yang Jiunian shook his head, and Gan Baohan said dissatisfiedly, "What are you singing for? It's so ugly."

Yi Yang nodded: "Well... indeed, it's hard to make money from the effect of this show."

"Damn! Are you too venomous?" Gan Baohan said angrily.

Yi Yang laughed out loud. He usually doesn't have a harsh tongue, but when he meets certain people, the occasional teasing can make the chat interesting.

Yang Jiunian said, "We... are here to exercise our courage."

"Practice courage?"

Yang Jiunian said with some embarrassment: "I...I actually want to sing."

Yi Yang blinked: "Then sing."

"It's not that kind of singing..." Gan Baohan was a little hesitant. After all, he was a top student at Tunghai University. He had never learned singing systematically before, but his dream was to become a singer...

You know, not every singer can be a star.

The singer's destination is most likely to sing in an unknown bar.

Really sold out.

This is really too shameful.

She was so ashamed that she was too embarrassed to say it.

Yi Yang took a sip of the smoothie, but he understood what the other party meant.

He put down the spoon slowly, and waited until the coolness in his throat slid down, and then said slowly: "When we just started school, a teacher gave a speech, and there was a sentence I liked very much."

"He said, don't let Tunghai University become your obstacle. Tunghai University is not defined. Don't deliberately put a label on her. The label is too heavy, and people often cannot accept the huge gap with it."

Yang Jiunian was stunned, but shook his head: "My parents will definitely not allow it."

Yi Yang nodded and said, "That's right... After all, they have all been admitted to Donghai University."

"But since they're all in prestigious schools, wouldn't it be better to do what you like?" He scooped up another spoonful as he spoke.

Yang Jiunian was silent for a while, and didn't answer Yi Yang, but it seemed that the emotions that had been lost at that moment suddenly calmed down.

Yi Yang ate very quickly, and the smoothie in the glass had bottomed out, and then said with a smile: "I think, since you like the stage, why don't you try being an anchor? It doesn't affect anything anyway. .”

"Ah? Anchor?" Yang Jiunian was startled for a moment, and then showed a troubled expression: "Anchor..."

"Well, it's the kind of anchor who just sings. You don't have to please anyone, just sing."

In this era, anchors are almost limited to a few major live broadcast platforms, and the most popular ones are naturally the anchors of the game area. When they leave the game area, the impression left on people is that some so-called good-looking anchors are posing for the camera...

Yi Yang said: "I have a very favorite anchor... bandit number 66, she also graduated from a prestigious school, and she was the number one student in the college entrance examination there. She became an anchor just for her dream, and she is also a game anchor. She is very good at key games. Cai, you may think that there are no opportunities to fulfill your dreams in this life, but think about it again, the loess has not passed your knees in this life."

Afterwards, Yi Yang stood up, threw the spoon into the cup, and said with a smile, "I hope you can reconcile with your inner sense of mission soon."

He picked up the egg yolk pastry he bought for his father-in-law, and said, "The money has already been paid, goodbye!" Regardless of what Yang Jiunian thought, he turned and left.

Yang Jiunian was stunned for a long time.

Looking at Yi Yang's leaving back, Gan Baohan said blankly, "He speaks so philosophically!"

Suddenly, Gan Baohan remembered something and grabbed his best friend's shoulder: "No! You didn't keep in touch with him, did you! Hey! How did he leave?"

Yang Jiunian said speechlessly, "What are you doing..."

"Love, love! You let it slip away again."

"What kind of love..." Yang Jiunian broke Gan Baohan's hand away and shrugged: "That guy... is a big radish."

"Huh? Why?"

Yang Jiunian looked at Yi Yang's leaving back, and shook his head: "Oh, don't ask, it's not easy to talk about other people's affairs."

"Uh... yes, you don't like to chew people's tongues."

Yang Jiunian sighed slightly, it's good to just be a passerby.

As for...

Be an anchor? ——
ps: Have you noticed that my writing style has changed since the last chapter!