In fact, in his previous life, Fang Hao also discovered that he still had a certain talent for playing the piano and music after taking piano lessons in college, and a lot of music theory knowledge was quickly integrated after learning in class.

It's just that it's a little late to start studying in college, and it's okay to take it as a hobby, but there is still a bit of a gap if you want to eat with this.

Fang Hao couldn't help but feel a little emotional, he can be regarded as a musical talent who has been delayed by exam-oriented education.

"I said yes, yes, yes, whether you play well or not is another matter, you just say do you want me to accompani, right?"

The explanation was not clear, so Fang Hao simply didn't explain and asked directly.

"Can't you let you accompany, can't you let you accompany? You have written songs for me, wouldn't it be too unconscionable for you if this request is not met?"

"What do you mean by my request? Am I here to help you?"

"Yes, yes, yes, help me, do you want me to thank you with my own body?" Zhang Shurong said, thinking about what happened on the playground last time, and his body deliberately leaned towards him again.

Fang Hao was startled, thinking that Zhang Shurong was going to do something inappropriate for children on this bus, so he quickly shrank back: "No thanks, no thanks!"

Zhang Shurong snickered twice, thinking that it was quite fun to tease this simple little boy who was a childhood sweetheart.

It's just that what Zhang Shurong doesn't know is that this simple little boy in her eyes is actually a well-informed uncle in his thirties, and his evasion is not because he is simply embarrassed, but just worried that he will not be able to control and do hurtful things to her.

After arriving at the school, seeing that the time was still a little free, Fang Hao finally had the opportunity to buy a mobile phone and get a card, but the mobile phone in 03 couldn't do anything other than call and send text messages, even the mobile phone QQ was useless, and Fang Hao was not at all attractive.

In addition to telling the number to Lu Shengshi and others at home, his mobile phone was always stored in his trouser pocket and never taken out again.

Wednesday and Thursday are the first exams, and Thursday night is the party, because of the new song, Fang Hao doesn't have much time to review in the past two days, but Fang Hao, who has long been in his heart, doesn't have too much to worry about it.

In the evening self-study class on Sunday, Fang Hao wrote down the lyrics and songs, Guo Bitong thought he was studying seriously at first, but then he tilted his head and found that he was actually writing songs, and he was immediately angry.

Recently, Fang Hao didn't have much time in school, and the exam was coming soon, and he was still writing songs there, Guo Bitong was a little skeptical that this guy didn't feel confident and gave up on himself.

However, seeing the music score that he drew that really looked like that, Guo Bitong was really impressed by Fang Hao, but he didn't expect him to have this talent.

Thinking that he had already made up his mind to be his girlfriend regardless of his grades, Guo Bitong felt that it didn't matter anymore, and he didn't bother to care about him.

It's just that what Guo Bitong didn't expect was that this guy not only studied and wrote songs at night, but he didn't even eat at noon the next day, and ran away directly after class.

According to some of the classmates who ate, they came back and saw him eating with his childhood sweetheart girl named Rong Rong, and then went to the music room together after eating.

Music room?

Thinking of the song that Fang Hao had been writing, Guo Bitong immediately understood what was going on. That shameless fox charm even asked Fang Hao to write a song for her with a dead face, which is really shameless.

Thinking of Fang Hao and her practicing in the music room, Guo Bitong's heart was a little sour, and she felt very uncomfortable.

No, we must not let this fox's plan succeed!

Fengcheng Experimental Middle School is not a key middle school, and the teachers in the school are not very complete, especially for not very important classes such as physical education and music, which are basically replaced by teachers from other subjects.

And Fang Hao's homeroom teacher and English teacher Yang Han is also the music teacher of the entire senior third grade group, Zhang Shurong was not even able to be admitted to an ordinary music academy in her previous life, in fact, it has a lot to do with the teacher's unprofessionalism.

However, although Yang Han is not a professional music teacher, Yang Han is still very good at singing and dancing, including piano, so she is quite qualified to be a music teacher, but it is difficult to tutor Zhang Shurong to train and pass the art examination of the Conservatory of Music.

And because of family reasons, it is impossible for Zhang Shurong's family to hire a special training teacher for her, and in the end, although Zhang Shurong has passed the cultural class, it is normal for the professional class to fail.

Seeing Fang Hao who walked in with Zhang Shurong, Yang Han was a little surprised, this student who kept saying that he could be admitted to the top 100 this time naturally had a profound impact on her.

"You wrote this song?"

Taking over the lyrics and music scores written by Fang Hao from Zhang Shurong's hands, Yang Han felt a little unbelievable, this level, let alone her, she felt that she was her vocal teacher in college, and she might not be able to reach this level.

The lyrics are secondary, mainly the connection and transformation in the score, so natural and not stiff, but just right, Zhang Shurong feels that this is already a high-quality song.

Yang Han never imagined that such a song would come from a student of his own.

"Well, scribbling, don't laugh at Mr. Yang!"

Fang Hao didn't notice Yang Han's expression, but looked at the piano at the foot of the wall, he liked it very much when he was in college in his previous life, and he insisted on practicing after taking elective courses, until he didn't play it until he got married and had less time.

In this way, he hadn't played it for almost seven or eight years, and Fang Hao didn't know if he would play it or not.

It turns out that many things will never be forgotten as long as you know them, even if they are reborn.

Fang Hao couldn't help but walk to the piano and sit down, as soon as he put his hand up, that familiar feeling returned.

Fingers flew on the keys, smart notes flew out of the piano, and at that moment, Fang Hao felt that his whole body was invested in it, and the beautiful music no longer seemed to be played by himself, but a beautiful melody that naturally existed between heaven and earth, and it was displayed in front of everyone without any rendering.

Yang Han and Zhang Shurong on the side were completely stupid, Yang Han didn't expect that this Fang Hao's attainments in piano performance had reached such an amazing level.

And Zhang Shurong was even more stunned, she originally thought that he was good enough, but she didn't expect this childhood sweetheart who grew up together to be so good, and Zhang Shurong's mood was very complicated for a while.

In fact, Yang Han and Zhang Shurong both had some misunderstandings, although Fang Hao's piano played well, it was far from reaching the height in their hearts.

If Fang Hao knew that they would think like this, he would definitely laugh: If you also play a song for six years, it will be difficult to play it badly.