Sitting in front of the computer in the Internet café, Li Bei's eyes looked a little dull, he had already guessed that the mobile phone he picked up this morning was indeed from the future world, but this idea was too ridiculous.

It wasn't until he tried to check all kinds of information on the Internet that he found that most of the music stored in the mobile phone had no trace on the Internet, especially the songs of artists surnamed Zhou who became popular in the past two years, and there were a few songs in the mobile phone.

But the problem is that he searched all over the Internet, but he couldn't find any information about those songs.

Thinking of the all-glass touch screen without buttons that surpassed the times of the mobile phone, the photos taken are comparable to the film-like quality, the clear color and full color of the photo function, and the stunning appearance of the futuristic technological design, all of which remind Li Bei: This is a mobile phone from the future.

Li Bei didn't think anyone would spend such a huge price to make this mobile phone just to make a prank to tease him.

Thinking of this, Li Bei began to get a little excited, he was already an extremely smart person, he knew what it meant for a student like him to be of average height, average appearance, ordinary family background, and not have any special talent to just graduate from high school.

Calmed down and left the Internet café, and when I got home, my mother Wang Lan was flipping through a book on the sofa, Li Bei said hello to my mother and hurried back to my room.

Wang Lan was a little puzzled when she saw her son's hurried steps: "What's the matter, Xiaobei?" ”

"It's fine!" Li Bei replied without looking back.

"This kid!" Wang Lan shook her head helplessly.

After returning to the room and closing the door, Li Beiyu was a little excited, carefully took out a shoebox from under the bed, opened the lid of the box, and took out an ivory white body from inside, with a metallic texture and a high-tech mobile phone.

Li Bei pressed the metal key switch above the mobile phone, and with a "click", the all-glass screen lit up.

Li Bei looked at the display interface with many colors and delicate and beautiful patterns on the mobile phone, lowered his head and pondered for a long time, he had figured out the general usage and functions of the mobile phone, and he was thinking about how to use the resources of this mobile phone to change his life.

Make a fortune selling music and games stored in your phone to record labels and game companies? This can indeed be done, but it can only produce short-term benefits, and cannot really become a long-term business.

Sell your phone directly to a certain mobile phone developer for a sum of money? That's a stupid thing that an idiot would do, Li Bei hasn't lived enough, and he doesn't want to take the initiative to die.

Or use this phone as a template to study its manufacturing process and technology, and then develop it yourself? This is indeed a good idea, but Li Bei knows that it is impractical.

First of all, it is impossible for this mobile phone to be known to others, not to mention that it is impossible to study through a large number of technologies beyond this era in this mobile phone with his own wisdom, and the funds required for the initial research are not something that a student from an ordinary family like him can get.

What's more, judging from the editing information of the more than 100 photos in the mobile phone, the earliest photo in the mobile phone's automatic recording function was taken in Jiangcheng, the capital city of H Province, in March 2015. Therefore, the mobile phone should be launched in nine to ten years, and after subtracting the time for mobile phone planning, research, development, and sales, there is not much time left for him.

But Li Bei was not discouraged, he knew that the real value of this mobile phone was far more than these superficial things, and he had some vague ideas, but he was not sure yet.

Li Bei knew that with his current situation, he could only use the dozens of music in his mobile phone, and if he recomposed these songs and sold some of them, with some initial funds, he might have the opportunity to implement the vague idea in his heart.

Looking at dozens of exquisite software icons on the phone, Li Bei tried, most of them are blank and unknown for unknown use, and the mobile phone shows that you need to be connected to the Internet to use, but Li Bei knows that even if you are connected to the Internet, it is useless, the software is developed in the future, and if it is still useful to connect to the 05 network, it will be a hell of a life.

There are only two games left that can be used normally, seventy or eighty songs, and the phone's built-in functions such as taking photos and recordings. Li Bei flipped to the photo folder casually, clicked on a photo, the photo was a girl with a delicate face and a shallow smile, the girl's soft long hair was naturally draped behind her shoulders, and there was a red bean-sized light red heart-shaped mark on the right little face, and I don't know if it was a birthmark or a decoration, which looked cute and cute. About twenty or thirty of the more than 200 photos were selfies of girls, and many others were with other girls.

Li Bei thought, this is probably the owner of the mobile phone, according to her age, it is estimated that she is about twelve or thirteen years old and has not grown up yet, I don't know if she knows now, ten years later, her mobile phone will inexplicably travel through time and space to the hands of another person, Li Bei is a little dumbfounded.

Opening the music list and watching dozens of music that he had never heard lying quietly on the screen, Li Bei had a plan in his heart, and he started with you!

It's not that difficult to rewrite a song in front of you, it's enough to master some basic stave and note knowledge, Li Bei learned it from his mother before, but then he forgot a lot.

Putting away his mobile phone, Li Bei took out a dusty copy of "Basic Music Theory" from the bottom of the bookshelf in front of the bed.

Speaking of which, this is still Li Bei's mother's previous book, Li Bei's mother used to graduate from the Conservatory of Music, and later became a junior high school music teacher, although his own level is not too high, but some basic knowledge is still very solid, when he was a child, he also worked hard to cultivate Li Bei and his sister Li Qianqian, and the basic music theory knowledge and singing level of the two children are also not bad, which is probably Li Bei's only specialty in addition to excellent results.

It's a pity that it's just a specialty, neither will there be any theatrical evenings to invite him to perform on stage, and the college entrance examination bonus points will not give him extra points because he sings well, and it can't bring any substantial changes to his life.

And now it is not too difficult for Li Bei to review it again, gradually, Li Bei is immersed in the world of the book, and after having a goal, he will look at these professional books that he used to think was very boring, and it seems that the boring professional terms and notes in the book have become vivid and vivid, so attractive to devote themselves to.

For a long time, just when Li Bei was fascinated, a fair-skinned and slender little hand appeared in Li Bei's eyes, gently shaking to cover his gaze, Li Bei subconsciously stretched out his hand to push the delicate little hand away, but the little hand was not happy, and he was unrelenting in front of Li Bei's eyes, and Li Bei finally came back to his senses.

A well-behaved and beautiful girl stood beside Li Bei prettyly, with white skin, slender posture, beautiful eyes bent into a crescent moon, and a hairstyle similar to the white ghost courtyard in the Japanese anime "Demon Fox".

"Brother, what do you think of these books?" Li Qianqian sat on the bed next to Li Bei and said with some doubts.

"Hmm...... It's not the end of the college entrance examination, I'm a little bored at home, and suddenly I have some inspiration and want to write a few songs. ”

Li Bei hesitated, but still chose to conceal it, he never wanted to deceive his family, but the mobile phone from the future is too important, there are many people in this world who will do anything for the sake of profit, and one accidentally spreads it is the end of the family's ruin, he loves this warm home so much, loves his parents, loves this elf-like lovely sister, he will not take any risks, and good concealment is a must.

Li Qianqian was very excited, "Then my brother must sing it to me after it is written, the song written by my brother must be the best!" Li Qianqian smiled happily.

Li Bei was a little helpless, he didn't know why this sister, who had excellent grades since she was a child, was beautiful and praised by almost everyone from teachers, classmates, parents, relatives, and relatives, admired him inexplicably, and always thought that he was the most powerful.

This made him a little ashamed, but after all, there is such a person who likes to stick to him, admires him, and can make him desperately want to protect, and there is always some warmth in his heart.

But Li Bei agreed to be happy, he has heard those songs roughly once, they are all very good music, and it is not bad to sing it to his sister after composing it and voting it to the record company to make her happy.

"Brother, don't look at it yet, let's go to dinner, Mom asked me to call you!" Li Qianqian said coquettishly.

"Hmm." Li Bei got up and followed his sister out of the room.