Sunshine Garden Community, three floors, the Jiang family and Zhang's family are door to door, the relationship is not generally close, and even, Zhang Nara has the key to Jiang's home.

"Let's go inside. Zhang Nara used her key to open the security door of Jiang Li's house and smiled.

Jiang Li stood still and said seriously: "Nala, it's not fair, weishenme I don't have the key to your house, but you have the key to my house, it seems that I have to ask your mother for one another day." ”

Zhang Nara clasped her hands to her chest, took a few steps back, and said vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

The sound of footsteps sounded, and a little girl in a white dress blew up from downstairs like the wind, she held on to the railing and panted slightly, and when she saw this scene, she immediately shouted: "Mom! Brother is bullying Sister Nala again!"

Syllable!

A burst of chestnuts came up, Shui Mengying stood behind Jiang Li, and said angrily: "It's not like that, men are the most useless to bully women." ”

"What's wrong?" Jiang Li hadn't opened yet, the door on the other side opened, and Zhang Nara's mother Liu Lili asked with an ambiguous smile, as if she was accustomed to all this.

"Ah Li, why don't you come to my house for dinner, Nala's dad eats in the government canteen, there are too many dishes, and your favorite braised fish." ”

"I also have braised fish at home!Of course Ah Li has to eat it at home!" Shui Mengying hurriedly grabbed Jiang Li's arm, for fear that he would really be abducted by the other party.

"How many adults are there, and like children, let's go back to their own homes to eat. A tall and thin figure walked up and drew an end to this farce, Jiang Li's father, Jiang Mu, the Chinese teacher of No. 3 Middle School, Jiang Li's thirteen-year-old sister, and the little girl Jiang Shui Ripple was in the first year of junior high school in No. 3 Middle School, so she came back with Jiang Mu.

As for Shui Mengying and Liu Lili, they are both housewives, usually taking care of housework, but also doing some manual work, and occasionally rubbing small mahjong.

Ordinary is a blessing, health is a blessing, harmony and happiness of the two families, thinking that six years later, Jiang Mu suffered from tracheitis, Shui Mengying's joints often hurt, Nala's father Zhang Guoli lost his iron rice bowl, Liu Lili had to work as a cleaner, and Zhang Nara ......

Jiang Li's eyes suddenly moistened, and Zhang Nara exclaimed, "Ah Li, why are you crying?"

"I didn't cry, I just got into the sand. Jiang Li turned around Shui Mengying and entered the house.

"Brother, wait for me. The ripples of the river waved their little hands to catch up, like a brisk little butterfly.

For lunch, Jiang Li's favorite dishes were all braised fish, braised pork ribs, shredded potatoes with green peppers, and tomato and egg soup.

"Come on, come on, eat more of this, it's time to grow taller, ripples, you eat too, come, open your mouth." ”

"Ahh

"Open your mouth. ”

"Ahh

"I've eaten well, you eat slowly. Jiang Li stood up, walked into the kitchen, put the dishes and chopsticks in the pool, washed his hands, and went into his parents' room.

Jiang Li's home is an ordinary two-bedroom, one-living room, one bathroom and one kitchen, and the second room is Jiang Mu and Shui Mengying's bedroom, as well as Jiang Li and Jiang Shui's room, the first living room is divided into two rooms with partitions, a dining room and a small living room.

In the sixth year of the year, Jiang Mu bought a second-hand computer, which was left over from the old computer in the school computer room, or the windows98 system, the operating system developed by Microsoft in 1998 had basically faded out of people's sight by 2013, and even the classic XP system could not stop the surging pace of the times.

But when Jiang Li turned on the computer, he was dumbfounded, this was clearly an XP system!

The door opened suddenly, and Dad Jiang walked in with heavy steps, knocked on the desk, and said solemnly: "Leave, isn't it not like to turn on the computer as soon as the bowl is lost?"

"Uh, Dad, I'm sorry because ...... There is something that the teacher said in today's computer class that I don't really understand, so I want to put it into practice. Jiang Li said improvised.

"It can't be too long. Dad Jiang is not an unreasonable person, he dropped this sentence and was about to walk away, but he was stopped by Jiang Li.

"By the way, Dad, this computer ...... Is it from the No. 3 Middle School computer room?" Jiang Li cautiously probed, he didn't have the memory of the past, or rather, his memory was probably wrong for this shijie.

Jiang Mu frowned slightly, this question seems to have been said a long time ago, but he didn't think much about it, and replied casually: "This is what I asked Teacher Xiao Wu in the computer room to help assemble, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just pretty good. Jiang Li snorted, turned around and pretended to fiddle with the computer, and when Jiang Mu left the room, he quickly opened the browser and frantically retrieved all kinds of information.

After a long moment, he dropped the mouse, leaned back in his chair, and let out a long sigh, his gaze wandering from the ceiling.

This is the earth, but it is a different shijie.

This shijie's degree of science and technology in life, medical care and other aspects is not only not weaker than in 2013, Jiang Li once lived, but even ahead, but in terms of military science and technology, it is far behind, not that Jishu is not enough, but not to develop.

The people of this earth reject war from the bottom of their hearts, there is no World War II, World War I is called the European War, limited to a few European countries, the casualties do not exceed 100,000, this is a peace without gunpowder.

Another thing that this shijie lacks is inspiration, not the inspiration of technological innovation, but the inspiration of literary entertainment.

Literature, art, TV series, movies, anime, games, not nothing, but not rich enough, and what is most lacking is music, and the human musical inspiration of this shijie is generally very low.

The Shijie Joint Scientists Conference once came to a major conclusion after a precise analysis of the human genome, the lack of literary and entertainment inspiration is ultimately the loss of musical inspiration, and the talent to create music is ruthlessly deprived by God.

When this conclusion was announced, the whole Shijie couldn't stop crying because they loved music so much.

They don't have the inspiration to create music, but their musicality is surprisingly high, and their sensitivity and richness of musicality make them often uncontrollable when they come into contact with musical works.

The war in Europe ended because ten of Shijie's top musicians played a song "Ode to Peace" on the war-torn battlefield For a whole day and a night, hundreds of thousands of heavily armed soldiers threw away their armor, took off their hats and saluted, fell to their knees, wept bitterly, and their tears turned into the boiling waters of the Marne, and tens of millions of people gathered in Verdun to meditate, and the conscience of the supreme leaders of several countries was greatly condemned, and immediately after issuing a declaration of repentance, they went to the graves of the war dead, and a war that could turn into a Shijie war was aborted.

It sounds incredible, but it is true, the extreme lack of musical inspiration, the incomparably rich sense of musicality, the two extreme facts lead to the fact that the people of this shijie are easily infected by music, and can quickly master a known piece of music, but cannot create a new one.

Of course, not all of the more than 7 billion people are uninspired by music, and there are also some talented people who are able to create new music, and these people are known as God's jewels left behind on earth, God's darlings, and musical pride.

And those who have a certain talent for playing or singing are called children of music, including those who have a talent for creative music.

The Son of Music is highly respected and welcomed throughout Shijie, and his status is not comparable to the earth where Jiang Li lived before, where music is a very popular profession, a kind of glory, and it can even be said to be sacred and honorable.

Jiang Li's gaze returned to the computer interface, a web page that blended classical and modern flavors, and eight big characters jumped into view: Shijie United Music Association.

All children of music are certified through this association, which has more influence on shijie than any other national government.

Shijie United Music Association divides the children of music into ten levels through comprehensive evaluation of musical talents and attainments, from low to high, they are junior high school musicians, big musicians, junior high school musicians, great musicians, music masters, and music saints, and are given different treatment and privileges.

Jiang Li selected the songs of the children of music of various levels recommended by the website and listened to them one by one, and found that the performance talent and singing talent of this shijie human being were not weaker than those of the original earth, and even higher, probably related to a strong sense of musicality, and what they lacked was only new musical works.

At the level of creating music, ordinary musicians are quite third-rate on the earth, big musicians are second-rate, music masters are first-class, and Lesheng, even in his previous life, only a very small number of Shijie-level musicians such as Beethoven can be called, and in this Shijie, there is none.

Although there is no music saint, there is a music work at the level of music saint - "Ode to Peace".

This piece of music that saved millions of human beings from suffering and kept peace for future generations is certainly worthy of the title of "Saint of Music", but it was composed by ten of the world's leading music masters who worked together for a month without sleep and food, and it turned out that if they were allowed to do it again, they would probably have failed, and these ten music masters could not even create a single musical work in the following years, as if their inspiration had completely dried up in the process of creating "Ode to Peace".

Woohoo lament, even to the.

Jiang Li's mouse was parked on "Ode to Peace", and when he was about to play the audition, he was grabbed by a slender jade hand on his wrist.

"Don't click on it!" Zhang Nara's voice rang out.

“weishenme？”

"No, it's going to make people cry, okay?" Zhang Nara begged.

"Uh......" Jiang Li couldn't cry or laugh, it seems that it's not a good thing to have too much musicality, this effect is too terrifying, if he can play the "Symphony of Destiny" now, will everyone have to crawl on the ground?

As soon as he thought of this, he thought of the music hall he dreamed of when he fainted, and his heart moved slightly, and he said, "By the way, Nala, you said what song I sang in my dream, right?"

"Uh-huh!" Zhang Nara looked excited at the mention of this.

"How are you singing?" Jiang Li said expectantly.

"Very poor. Zhang Nara criticized mercilessly, "However, the lyrics and tune seem to be quite fresh, and I didn't hear the specifics, because most of the time you are muttering." ”

"Do you want to be the child of music?" Zhang Nara glanced at the web page on the computer, and added, "But I haven't seen you have this talent before, at least not at the level of the child of music." ”

"Ahem...... Take a casual look at it and get a taste of the coquettishness of the children of music. Jiang Li was ruthlessly broken by Zhang Nara, his face was slightly red, and he closed the browser, indeed, even in the previous life, he had no talent for music, although he liked to listen to songs very much, and he knew how to appreciate them, and he had a good sense of musicality, but he was not good at singing, at most humming tunes, music is really not something that ordinary people can sing and play well, let alone create.

"Oh-yes, alright, let's not talk about it, what time do you think it's time to go to school!"

Jiang Li glanced at the time, quickly got up, turned off the computer, packed his schoolbag, and went to school with Zhang Nala, Shui Mengying played mahjong this afternoon, not at home, Ripple followed Jiang's father, and also went to the third middle school early.

If it weren't for Jang Nara, I'm afraid he would really be late, after all, it seems like a long time ago to go to school so seriously.

And Zhang Nara's previous words also made him think strangely, the son of music may not be out of reach.