"The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, looking at the inside and outside of the Great Wall, only the remnants of recklessness; up and down the big river, suddenly surging......"

In the dance studio in the east building of the school, five music teachers are reviewing the program for students to participate in the graduation ceremony.

Wang Ying is the most professional of the five music teachers, and she has the decision-making power alone, at this time, she is holding a program list with 105 ranking numbers, and she has to review it in one day, and only 9 student programs are left.

She has now moderated 32 programs, compared to only 3 in Tongguò.

“…… Count the best characters, but also look at the present. After the twelve male students collectively recited "Spring Snow in Qinyuan", Wang Ying sighed and said: "Students, I'm sorry, you recited very well, if it is a New Year's Day gala, I will definitely let you go on stage, but this is a very important graduation ceremony, so ......"

"Number 33!"

When a teacher called out the number, a male student with a guitar walked in.

Wang Ying looked at him and felt a little familiar, and looked down at the name and class of the male student on the program list, and she suddenly realized.

It turned out to be Zhang Ruoying's son.

"Classmate Li Feiteng, do you want to play and sing a song "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky"?"

"Teacher Liu, give him a chair to sit on. ”

"Thank you. ”

Li Feiteng had already tuned the guitar beforehand, but he still played with it twice. These small movements naturally entered Wang Ying's eyes, she smiled and nodded secretly, and her heart was full of expectations for Li Feiteng's playing and singing.

As soon as the tick-tock guitar intro sounded, all five music teachers held their breath.

Li Feiteng smiled slightly and began to sing the lyrics.

"Can you hear the brightest star in the night sky, the loneliness and sigh in the heart of the person who looks up, and can you remember the brightest star in the night sky, the figure that once walked with me and disappeared into the wind. ”

"Good song!" Wang Ying exhaled, she thought in shock.

Suddenly, Li Feiteng quickly plucked the guitar and sang the treble part with his unique hoarse voice.

"I pray to have a transparent heart and tearful eyes, to give me the courage to believe again, to embrace you beyond lies, whenever I can't find the meaning of being zài, whenever I get lost in the night. ”

"Oooooooooo

"The brightest star in the night sky...... Please light my way forward......"

Wang Ying had never heard this rock song before, and she thought excitedly: "Could it be that this is his original?"

After Li Feiteng finished singing, he stood up with his guitar in his arms, looked at the intoxicated expressions of the five music teachers, and finally fixed on the faces of the beautiful female teachers sitting in the middle.

Wang Ying glanced at him, she had a strange feeling in her heart, she felt that the young man's eyes in front of her were the kind of appreciative eyes that only peers and even more mature men have, and there was also a trace of "lust" and "desire" that was difficult to detect.

Why do you say that, Wang Ying seems to feel that his eyes quickly swept over his low V, and a pair of stocking legs under the table, which made her feel a little uncomfortable all over, as if this young man was hiding another old man peeping at her in his body!

"It's so scary, how could I think that!" Wang Ying herself was a little frightened.

Li Feiteng frowned, he saw that the female teacher who was taking the exam had a rich expression on her face, but she just didn't say a word.

If Li Feiteng could read minds, he would be even more frightened at this time, and he would not hesitate to believe that women have a sixth sense.

"That, classmate Li Feiteng, did you write this song yourself?" Wang Ying finally came back to her senses and asked seriously.

"Yes. ”

"Well, the song is very good, you can sing it at the graduation ceremony, but I want to ask, do you sell this song, I have many friends who are rock singers, and they need this song very much, but don't worry, I will help you get the best price." Wang Ying observed Li Feiteng as she spoke, she found that Li Feiteng didn't have an excited expression at all when she heard her words, she was completely indifferent, and she couldn't help but become more and more curious about this calm teenager.

"No problem. Li Feiteng agreed without hesitation, it's not that he didn't want to sell songs to make a pot of gold, but in China, ordinary people's original songs are cheap to thousands of yuan, even if they are gold medal lyricists and composers, they are only 10,000 yuan. So even if he plagiarizes hundreds of songs, he doesn't necessarily make much money.

"I'll bring the score tomorrow. ”

After returning home from school, Li Feiteng plunged into the world of code again.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Ruoying went home, she heard the crackling keyboard tapping sound from her son's room, and curious steps came to the door of the room.

The door was not closed, she gently pushed the room open, only to see her son sitting in front of the computer, his hands pounding on the computer quickly, the speed was amazing.

"Could it be that my son has a talent for this?" Zhang Ruoying thought, knocking lightly on the door.

Li Feiteng paused, looked up and saw his mother pushing the door in.

Zhang Ruoying looked at the pile of program code displayed on the computer, and she couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Son, are you programming?"

"Well, I'm writing a piece of software. Li Feiteng said casually, his eyes still glued to the computer screen, checking for loopholes and errors.

"I'm going to cook, you take a break. ”

After Li Feiteng waited for his mother to leave, he continued to program. Windows 95 has reached the final steps, but he's going to email Microsoft tomorrow.

After saving the source code, he opened the text again and typed the last three chapters of "The Legend of Wukong".

The next day, Li Feiteng got up and took the score of "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky" to the school and gave it to Wang Ying.

Wang Ying told him that this song would be sung by Wang Feng, the lead singer of "No. 43 Baojia Street", but the money would not be very much, because she was going to let the band "No. 43 Baojia Street" perform for Li Feiteng on the same stage.

Even if he has no money, Li Feiteng is very happy, and he also wants to hear Old Master Wang sing this rock song with more delicate feelings and high pitch.