Han Ziye walked into the classroom and found that the teacher had not yet come, and there were only a few students in the class. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, Shang Lu had already helped her occupy a seat. Han Ziye sat down next to Shang Lu and asked, "Why is there no one in the classroom?" Didn't you say meet in the classroom at 3 p.m.? ”

"Someone came to inform me just now, saying that the head teacher has something to do temporarily, so the whole class has been changed to self-study at seven o'clock in the evening, and now it is time for free activities, and the students are gone." Shang Lu said as he packed up his things.

Han Ziye put the book he brought into the desk: "Then where are we going in a while?" ”

Shang Lu picked up his backpack and proposed, "Why don't we go to the piano room for a walk?" ”

Han Ziye looked like "you understand me", smiled and slapped Shang Lu: "Agreed." ”

Because today is the first day of enrollment for new students, the senior students of art and physical education have all been requisitioned. They were all busy hosting new students or helping the teacher with other related matters, so no one practiced in the piano room that day.

"When I worked in my father's piano shop during the summer vacation, I also wanted to learn the piano, but my dad wouldn't let me learn it." Han Ziye stretched out his index finger to tap the keys on the piano, and the irregular sound of the piano sounded in the piano room.

"Your dad wants to tell you, 'There is a specialization in the art industry', you just need to learn to sing hard, learn everything, and you will not learn anything well." Shang Lu looked at the portrait of the musician on the opposite wall for a while, and then said: "Listen to me sing, I haven't practiced for a summer vacation, I don't know if I've regressed now." ”

After speaking, Shang Lu stood in front of the piano, cleared his throat, and sang the song he sang during the high school entrance examination.

Although Shang Lu's timbre is not very good, her voice is very recognizable, and she has a wide vocal range, so on the whole, her voice conditions are very good. If you practice well, you will definitely become a top singer in the future.

"How's it going? Give a rating. After singing, Shang Lu said to Han Ziye.

"Let me think about it." Han Ziye pretended to bow his head and think, and said after a while: "I ate sweet and sour tenderloin and stewed pork ribs made by your mother at noon, and I went to bed late when I watched Korean dramas last night, which caused me to get up late in the morning." Let me see, which drama are you watching, well, "Palace". ”

Shang Lu couldn't help but laugh: "I didn't let you say this," After speaking, she looked around cautiously and said in a low voice: "It's too hasty for you to show your superpowers here, right?" Aren't you afraid of being discovered by others? ”

Han Ziye still knocked on the keys casually: "It's okay, I saw it when I came in just now, there are only two of us in the whole piano room, and there is no one in the piano room next door." ”

"That's good." Shang Lu said reassuringly.

"When I came to school just now, my dad repeatedly told me to be careful at school and not let others find out that I had superpowers. So, we both have to be careful in the future. ”

"Well, I know this, don't worry, I've kept it a secret for you for so many years. But what exactly is your superpower? All I know is that when I'm singing, you can guess in my voice what I've been up to lately, but I don't know anything else. ”

Shang Lu has been Han Ziye's best friend since childhood, so of course there is no need to hide this from her.

"Actually, it's not just when I'm singing," Han Ziye said, "in addition to singing, I also play the piano, as long as someone performs music in front of me, I can hear the message from the music." And, of course, information about the music creators. ”

Shang Lu had an expression of "disbelief" on his face, and looked at Han Ziye with the same eyes as if he were looking at those teenagers with mysterious powers and a glorious and sacred mission in cartoons.

Without waiting for Shang Lu to express her excitement, Han Ziye continued: "And what I heard is not what you have done recently, but," Han Ziye paused and said, "From the time you were born to the present, everything has happened. ”

Hearing this, Shang Lu's mouth opened wide in surprise.

Han Ziye felt a little funny when she saw Shang Lu's appearance, and couldn't help but stretch out her hand and lift her chin up so that her mouth could be closed: "What are you doing?" Surprised to be unable to close your mouth? You didn't just find out. ”

"Then if you hear someone else playing the piano and singing or something, does it mean that you know everything about others?"

Han Ziye made a "of course" expression.

“……”

"What's wrong?"

"That'...... Do you have enough brain capacity? If you go to a concert, will you suddenly go crazy because of the explosion of information? Shang Lu asked worriedly.

Han Ziye was helpless and pushed Shang Lu's arm: "What do you say?" I just sift through all the information that I want to know and ignore the rest, okay? Besides, if I don't want to know about this person, it's useless to sing and play the piano in front of me. So, if you want to know or not, the choice is up to me. ”

"Oh, then I'll be relieved, but ......"

Seeing Shang Lu stumbling, Han Ziye couldn't help but ask, "But what?" ”

"Do you see something you shouldn't see, like someone else taking a shower or something......"

At this moment, Han Ziye really wanted to smash her head on the keyboard of the piano, and she said helplessly: "Please, I just heard the information from the voice, and I didn't see the picture." ”

Shang Lu patted his chest: "That's good, that's good." ”

Shang Lu remembered another question: "Then when did you start having this superpower?" I remember when you were a kid you didn't seem to have. It was only after I went to elementary school, one year during the winter vacation, when you returned to your grandmother's house in Qinchuan, that I found out. ”

This question was not only of interest to Shang Lu, but also to Han Ziye, but every time she tried to think about it, she couldn't think of anything.

"I don't know, I can't remember anything about it. It's like, one day all of a sudden, like something out of thin air, I asked my dad, and he said I was ...... What ...... 'talent'. Speaking of this, Han Ziye smiled self-deprecatingly: "It seems that every parent wants their child to be a prodigy. ”

Perhaps because he has watched too many Korean dramas, Shang Lu's imagination has always been rich, and he made up three different storylines in his brain in an instant: "I think there are three possibilities." ”

"What?"

"First, after the aliens took you away, they used your brain to do a scientific experiment, and then they put you back, and then you have an ability that doesn't exist on Earth; Second, you are chased and killed by the enemy, and when you are seriously injured, you are rescued, and you die for a lifetime, and after the wound heals, you suddenly have an ability that ordinary people do not have, and then, you follow the guidance of fate and embark on the road of revenge; And the third one, which is, 'God closes a door for you and opens a window for you,' you see you have superpowers, so he takes away a few years of your memories, right? ”

Regarding Shang Lu's speculation, Han Ziye was very speechless, she stood up from the piano bench and pushed Shang Lu's head: "You watched too many TV series during the summer vacation, right?" Your imagination is so rich, why don't you write a novel? ”

Shang Lu let out an "ah", hurriedly stretched out his hand to smooth his hair, and screamed, "Look at you, use violence again." ”

Han Ziye squinted at her and said with a wicked smile, "There is one more thing I haven't told you." I just heard from your singing voice that your watch couldn't stand you being a nymphomaniac at the Korean drama actor last night, so I stopped for half an hour to catch my breath, and now although I am still walking, it has been slow for half an hour. ”

"Really? Why didn't you just say it earlier? Yesterday my watch did malfunction, but I didn't notice that it couldn't go accurately......" Shang Lu never doubted Han Ziye's superpowers, and quickly stretched out his wrist to look at the time, "It's half past six, if it's half an hour slow, then it's already seven o'clock...... It's seven? ”

"What time are we meeting in the classroom?" Han Ziye asked uncertainly.

"Seven."

The two men looked at each other for a second, then quickly picked up their own things on the table and rushed out the door.