Chapter 4: The Greatest Gift of Rebirth
Even if Yang Yang kicked the car away, he still didn't catch up with Su Mo. They beat it and left.
Could it be that she suddenly came to the eldest aunt?
When I got home, I just pushed the door open, and I smelled an enticing fragrance coming to my nose.
"Yangyang is back. Xue Lan came out of the kitchen, put down the bowl in his hand, and beckoned, "Wash your hands, we're going to eat." ”
At this time, Yang Yang had already rushed to the edge of the dining table, looking at the fragrant delicacies, and his saliva was about to flow out.
Braised prawns, sweet and sour tenderloin, braised crucian carp... It's all my favorite dishes. He couldn't help it, so he reached out and picked up a piece of tenderloin and threw it into his mouth.
"Smack. Xue Lan gently patted him on the back, "If it's dirty or not, go wash your hands first." ”
"Got it, Mom. Yang Yang chewed the vegetables in his mouth, made a face at Xue Lan, and ran into the bathroom.
"This kid .." Xue Lan felt that her baby son was a little different, he used to be in a proper manner, and the first thing he did when he went home was to wash his hands, where would he steal vegetables and make faces?
"Aren't we waiting for Dad?" Yang Yang asked casually after washing his hands and helping with the dishes and chopsticks.
"Your dad has an operation tonight, so don't wait. ”
"Oh. Yang Yang nodded. His father, Yang Chaonan, is a doctor, and it is not surprising that overtime is common.
"Here, let's drink the chicken soup first, I've been stewing it for hours. Xue Lan smiled and presented Yang Yang with a bowl of soup, her eyes full of love.
Yang Yang looked at Xue Lan, the chicken soup entrance, the rich fragrance filled his lips and teeth, and he only felt that the awkward feeling of shouting "Mom" before was all doused by this bowl of chicken soup.
The two Yang Yang are now truly one.
After eating, he didn't sit on the sofa for a while before he was driven into the room by Xue Lan: "Learning is important." ”
Okay, let's learn.
Mathematics, Chinese, English, History, Geography, Politics... You have to read each subject from beginning to end, and you have to do a lot of practice so that you don't get caught up in the final exam.
It may be surprising that the first grade suddenly falls to the tenth grade, but if it falls directly to the hundredth grade, it will arouse suspicion.
When you concentrate on one thing, time flies very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the hour hand of the small alarm clock on the table is already pointing at ten o'clock.
Yang Yang rubbed his sour eyes and put down the pen.
Thanks to the fact that the predecessor chose liberal arts, language, history, geography, and politics are all memorization-based subjects, and mathematics and English are slightly more difficult.
Yang Yang pinched his shoulders and habitually picked up the walkman at hand, this was a habit of the predecessor, listen to songs and relax when he was tired, and now this habit is also imprinted in Yang Yang's bones.
Put on the earbuds, and the sound of familiar and unfamiliar music plays.
Yang Yang frowned, feeling average. It's a different song, it's still a familiar voice, and the music feels even worse. Again, it's still the same singer, as for the music, it's even worse.
I don't believe in this evil, Yang Yang picked up the Walkman, clicked on the screen, and a series of song titles scrolled on the faint blue light.
"Love has no limits - Chen Yuan", "Heart freedom - Chen Yuan", "I am stupid - Chen Yuan"...
Who is this Chen Yuan, why is it all his songs, his predecessor is also a handsome guy, how can he taste so ordinary.
Yang Yang rummaged through the Walkman and found that it was almost full of songs by this singer named Chen Yuan, and he hadn't heard a few other singer names, so he didn't feel very good.
Don't you listen to Chen Yixun at this age? Don't you listen to Jay Chou?... He simply searched the Internet for who this Chen Yuan was.
Super popular singer, new generation of music king, music talent, popular idol...
Yang Yang was almost stunned by these words, do you want to nod your face, this level can also be called the king, it must be Baidu cheating again, navigate me to the fishing page, I'll change a search engine.
The result is still the same.
Yang Yang sat in front of the computer and didn't relax for a long time. He suddenly realized that he seemed to be ignoring a big question, that he hadn't learned the world well since he was born again?
He tapped on the keyboard like crazy: "Doctor's "Red Rose", no! "Dong Chou's Blue and White Porcelain", and there is no .. What about the movie, Xing Ye's "The King of Comedy", no! Xiao Lizi, "Inception", grass, only one "Pirated Space" was searched... The same is true in the cultural world.
Yang Yang suddenly stopped his movements, and a burst of ecstasy surged out of his heart, and he suddenly discovered something. The greatest gift he received after being reborn turned out to be not his own face, but the whole world.
With so many classics in your head, whether it's songs, movies, or novels, just taking out a few random things is enough to push yourself to unimaginable heights.
An untouched haven of entertainment and culture.
So where should we start next? Music, movies? Yang Yang, who was so excited that he danced quickly, glanced at the high school textbook on the table, and suddenly a basin of cold water poured down from his head.
Yes, if I recklessly take out so many things that are enough to amaze the world to knock on the door of the entertainment industry, I am sure that there will be no bones left.
Let's take it slowly, step by step.
After experiencing ups and downs in just a few minutes, Yang Yang's mood finally calmed down, he saw a guitar standing at the foot of the bookcase, his heart moved, and he reached out to pick it up.
"I haven't touched it for so many years, and I don't know if I'll play it again?" Yang Yang muttered to himself, his fair-skinned and slender five fingers on the strings.
“ twinkle, twinkle, little star, how i wonder what you are!
Up above the world so high, Like a diamond in the sky....”
Playful notes jumped out one after another, enveloping Yang Yang's clear voice, rippling in the quiet night.
This English version of "Little Star" is the first song he learned in a crash course on guitar for pretending to be a bubble girl, and after so many years, he will play this one in its entirety.
At the door of the room, Xue Lan, who was holding milk, stopped, a trace of doubt flashed on her face, and then turned her face sideways and gently pressed her ear against the door, and a simple but beautiful guitar sound came into her ears, accompanied by the singing of her own precious son.
Xue Lan listened and gradually became fascinated, and she didn't forget what she was doing here.
"What are you doing at the door, why don't you go in?" a deep voice sounded behind Xue Lan, making her jump.
She looked back and saw that it was Yang Chaonan who came back from work.
"Shhhhh
Yang Chaonan frowned suspiciously, and also stepped forward and tilted his ears.
"You don't care about him? Now that the schoolwork is so heavy, maybe someone will catch up if you relax a little, and you still have time to play the guitar?" Yang Chaonan said this, but there was no worried expression on his face, and his tone was also half-ridiculous.
He knows best what level his son is, and he won't be half a point behind if he takes a week's vacation before the exam, he said this to Xue Lan on purpose, Yang Yang has been most worried about her since he was a child.
"I don't care. Xue Lan was not in a hurry, but a little beautiful, "I used to worry that he was becoming more and more like you, like a stuffy gourd, how to find a girlfriend in the future." Okay now, just because my son looks like he still has to sing, what kind of girl can't catch up..."
This is still in high school, I started to worry about finding a girlfriend in the future, Yang Chaonan also had a headache for his wife, so he simply didn't bother to care: "Didn't leave me food, starved to death." ”
"There is it in the fridge, take it yourself and heat it in the microwave. Xue Lan said casually without looking back, and listened attentively on the door, already thinking in her heart, she would send the milk in when the singing stopped, and she must not disturb her precious son's "Yaxing".