For more than a day in the next day, Li Qian almost forgot to sleep and eat.

Audio-visual stores, bookstores, disc rental shops, and bookstores at the entrance of the community...... It became his base.

He flipped through everything related to music, movies, TV series, books.

cD, vinyl records, cassette tapes, whether domestic or foreign, he took them off the shelves one by one and looked through them, looking at singers, song titles, and record companies...... Then, combined with the memories in his mind, he tried to make a context for the musical development of this time and space.

He looked through the movie poster, story synopsis, cast, director, and screenwriter, and recalled in his mind as much as possible what Li Qian knew before, including the release time, box office, and evaluation...... And so on and so forth, and the same does not matter whether it is domestic or foreign.

Of course, he also pays attention to TV dramas, and also looks at the story synopsis, looks at the cast, looks at the director, and recalls the approximate broadcast time and evaluation......

The same is true for novels, anthologies, and so on.

Of course, he knows that just a general look can only make a general conjecture, and in the next period of time, he must see, listen, and analyze one by one, only in that way can he more accurately grasp the pulse of this era.

Fortunately, the previous Li Qian was also quite fond of these things, novels, music, movies, TV series...... Wait, this is equivalent to building a lighthouse for Li Qian on the sea shrouded in darkness.

So, as he saw more and understood more, the smile on Li Qian's face became more, and more and more.

To be fair, whether it is music, movies, or TV series, Li Qian definitely belongs to the kind of person who will toss to death once he falls in love, although he has not been famous until he is in his thirties, but the things he understands are really miscellaneous enough, and the road is wide enough, and he is extremely familiar with the music, film and television of that era.

Therefore, after spending more than a day doing a rough understanding of the time and space he is currently in and the literary and artistic circle of this era, the light in his heart began to get brighter and brighter.

Well, it's probably 100 watts, but it's 100 watts of brightness.

Specifically, the literature, art, film and television, music, painting, and everything else in this era are the same as the era of time and space that Li Qian once experienced, but they are different in small ways.

The so-called big things are the same, take literary novels and film and television dramas as examples, maybe the story plots shown are different, the language vocabulary is different, and the lens language is different, but the spiritual core is faintly compatible. And the performance in music is probably the same, the songs are different, the songs are different, but their spiritual pursuit and spiritual direction are the same breath.

And these things, both the East and the West, but Western literature and art roughly follow the development trajectory that Li Qian is familiar with, and there is not too much confusion, and the closer they get to the turning point of Oriental history in 1644, the closer their development trajectory is to the trajectory that Li Qian knows, and even many famous artists and works of art are completely in line with the original history in Li Qian's mind, and many things in China and the East have changed a lot.

As for the small differences, it's simple, not to mention anything else, at least the movies, TV series, and songs that Li Qian was familiar with in his previous life...... There is almost no overlap with this life!

Of course, the song titles do not overlap, it does not mean that the song will not crash, the movie does not appear, and it does not mean that there are no similar bridges in other movies. But...... That's enough!

As a veteran amateur singer and a semi-veteran third-rate actor, he knows what the notes and images in his memory of this world are meant by only himself.

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A day later, on Sunday evening, at half past eleven.

Li Qian was lying on the bed, his mind was full of thoughts, but his eyes were bright hair.

Li Qian's mother Geng Huizhen came out to go to the bathroom, caught a glimpse of the light leaking from the crack in the door, and couldn't help but go up and knock on the door, "Xiaoqian, why haven't you slept yet? You won't be in class tomorrow!"

Li Qian hurriedly jumped out of bed with a carp, "Sleep, sleep, sleep immediately." Don't you suddenly want to write something, and it'll be over in no time!"

"Write something, you don't fool me with your dad's set, how old are you, you learn to use inspiration as an excuse to stay up late? If you really have that energy, you will have a final exam right away, don't give me the top three again! Now, hurry up and give me sleep!"

didn't say anything, don't care if you take off your clothes or not, Li Qian reached out and turned off the light first.

Hearing the footsteps in his ears, Li Qian felt that his mother Geng Huizhen should have gone back to the room, and after waiting for a while to find that there was indeed no movement outside, he turned on the light again, and then pulled it up under the bed, and after a while, he turned out a dusty guitar case.

Caring about not being dirty, Li Qian opened the box excitedly......

Well, two strings were broken.

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For example, although time has changed, in 1995, the 13th National Senior High School of Jinan Prefecture still has a distinction between key classes and ordinary classes -- in the second year of high school, the first, third, and fifth classes are key classes.

The students are top-notch students, and the teachers are also excellent teachers, and there is only one meaning between the teachers and the parents of the teachers outside the school: Since you have entered the key class, it is your goal to be admitted to the Guozijian University! You must not fail to pass the entrance examination to the first national university in Shandong Province, right? You must know that you are from the key class of the 13th National High School in Jinan Prefecture! We are the top 10 high schools in Shandong Province, and the predecessor was the Jinan Fufu School of the Shun Dynasty, known as the "Shandong Xiaoguo Zijian"!

Monday, morning.

The fourth class of the fifth class of the second year of high school is the Chinese language class.

Li Qian's seat was in the penultimate row, at this time, the teacher was talking emotionally, and the students were listening carefully, but Li Qian was quite bored and half-lying on the desk, his eyes fell on the back of the girl in the middle of the third row of the classroom for a long time.

She is Wang Jinglu.

Originally, Li Qian was still very curious about the education methods, education methods and education level of this time and space, but after almost going through the textbooks of all the subjects in the second semester of the second semester of high school in one morning, his interest was quickly exhausted.

For example, the so-called Chinese language class in the fourth class, the textbook is actually no different from the language of the previous life, but the length of classical Chinese is more and longer, and the proportion of the number of texts is also larger.

"Classmate Li Qian, stand up!"

Li Qian Huoran stood up, staring at his Chinese teacher Qi Jie with his eyes, and at the same time showed an ignorant look on his face, as if he didn't know why the teacher suddenly called him up.

This is a very beautiful girl, in her early twenties, a well-cut black suit and skirt to set off her beautiful figure, the long blue hair tied into a ponytail, the front section is straight and black, only a little light purple perm is added at the end, but it is more fashionable and exquisite, even if it is just a simple stop there, it will make people have a feeling of brightness.

Well, that's right, she's just a ...... Girl!

She was born in a family of educators, her parents are old teachers in the 13th Middle School, and she herself was admitted to the Education Department of the First National Women's Comprehensive College at the age of 17, and returned to her alma mater to teach Mandarin after graduation. It's just that the male teacher and male classmates of the thirteenth middle school are unfortunate that, according to the grapevine, she seems to have been engaged from a very young age, and it is said that the wedding date will be in May next year, this news is really unpleasant.

Especially for the previous Li Qian, Mr. Qi is the number one dream lover in his heart.

Don't wonder, for a seventeen-year-old boy, even if a girl of the same age looks like a fairy, such as Wang Jinglu, the attraction is definitely not as attractive as a gentle and lovely big sister next door.

What's more, Teacher Qi is still so beautiful, in the words of Li Qian now, he is very good-looking, at least 90 points above that level. Especially her eyes, those black and bright eyes are always full of water, but there is no flattery, but they are clear and bright like a pool of luscious spring water, which makes people feel quiet when they see it. One glance at her, even the most dirty thoughts will disappear in an instant.

And now, Teacher Qi called the distracted Li Qian in the hall, and his watery eyes stared at him like that, and said, "Li Qian, do you want to see if the girls will wait until class is over?"

Laugh.

After almost two years in a class, who can have many secrets that others don't know?

The little story of Li Qian and Wang Jinglu living on the opposite side of the door has long been spread in the class, and even the fact that Wang Jinglu's big star sister Wang Jingxue once beat Li Qian is not a secret.

No, Teacher Qi just called Li Qian up and didn't wait to speak, Wang Jinglu was so weak that he quickly lowered his head.

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom, and Wang Jinglu fell to the table, buried her head under the textbook, from her face to her earlobes, and then from her ears to her neck.

Li Qian is not embarrassed. Not to mention that he is actually forty years younger now, even if he is only seventeen, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Not to mention that he and Wang Jinglu really don't have any special intimate relationship, even if there is, it is clearly written in the "Marriage Law" of this time and space: women are sixteen years old, and men are eighteen years old, that is, they have entered the legal marriageable age. And in fact, there are really not one or two students in high school and college who are already married! Even after marriage, if you get pregnant while studying, the school will directly approve you to take a year off from school, and then come back to continue studying after the child is born!

As for puppy love...... Li Qian doesn't seem to have this word in his memory! From the country to the school to the teachers, it seems that boys and girls are encouraged to cultivate feelings from an early age. Many families in this era are indeed a combination of junior high school classmates, high school classmates or college classmates, and then it is decades or a lifetime, and the relationship is too good to say.

So when he stood there at this time, not only did he feel very clear in his heart, but he even remembered the events when he was in high school in his previous life, and even had a sense of happiness. He replied directly: "Teacher Qi, in fact, I didn't look at Wang Jinglu, I was looking at you!"

Rumble......

The laughter of this sentence was more than twice as powerful as just now, and many people began to laugh so much that they began to lie on the table and rub their stomachs!

Teacher Qi was angry and laughed when he heard this, glared at Li Qian, and said, "I don't want to pass the final exam, do you?"

Now the students in the classroom stopped laughing.

Li Qian said: "Teacher Qi, how can you be like this, do you know that it is illegal to obstruct the freedom of love. ”

Someone couldn't control the whispering laughter.

Teacher Qi didn't bother to say anything more to Li Qian, so he put the textbook directly on the desk, and the smile on his face was slowly put away, just looking at him quietly.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Li Qian lowered his head in shame, "Teacher Qi, I was wrong, I was indeed looking at Wang Jinglu just now." ”

Rumble......