After getting off the line, Li Zhenxuan did not rush to school, but bought a 499 log guitar in a musical instrument store. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The novel has been laid out, and he is ready to work on the music next.

Songs, he has countless classic songs and instruments in his head that will appear in the future, and this log guitar in his hand is barely enough.

Li Zhenxuan began to think about finding a place for himself to practice singing.

Li Zhenxuan's experience in his previous life is complicated.

After graduating from university, Li Zhenxuan found a very ordinary white-collar job, with a small salary, busy work, and while staying on the ground all day long, he also had to endure the run of his colleagues and the criticism of his boss.

After a certain drunkenness, Li Zhenxuan was angry and fired the head of the department who always looked at him unpleasantly in the bar, and the job was naturally lost, he gritted his teeth and did not look for a job again, but went south to Hengdian as a group performer, hoping to find an opportunity in Hengdian to become famous in one fell swoop.

Now that I think about it, I was so sweet at that time.

There are countless group performances in Hengdian, how many stars have really risen from group performances?

Li Zhenxuan mixed in Hengdian for three years, did not mix up any fame, but mixed from Hengdian to Beijing, became a 'glorious' North Drifter, during which he wiped dishes in restaurants, sang in bars, danced with people, worked as a screenwriter, wrote novels, and was nearly forty years old, although he did not achieve anything, but because he had experienced a lot, he knew everything, in terms of music, his timbre was also very good, and he played the guitar well.

But the last life is the previous life, and this life is this life.

Although he could play the guitar in his previous life, he was skilled in playing musical instruments, and whether his musicality in his previous life could be inherited or not, Li Zhenxuan's heart was not scored.

What's more, if you want to make a name for yourself on the road of music, it is obviously not possible to rely on the level of your original half bucket of water, even if there are countless classic songs in his mind, it is useless to sing that taste or interpret that feeling.

If you want to achieve extraordinary things in this life, except for relying on his mind, it will definitely keep you busy.

But since you have decided to embark on this path, you should not pretentiously want to live the life of an ordinary person.

While enjoying the much-anticipated flash, and at the same time wanting to easily and effortlessly, where is there such a cheap thing in the world?

It is definitely not possible to practice singing at home, and my mother is now bent on studying hard and getting into a good university. The physical education test is because of the extra points in the college entrance examination, so forget it, but if my mother knows that he is writing novels and playing guitar, she has to beat him to death as a plaything, so it will definitely not work at home.

But he had nowhere else to go but home.

In the end, Li Zhenxuan hit his brain in the grove behind the school.

……

Mei Ruoju has a special habit, because her mother is a school teacher, she got the key to the back door of the school, and the small pine forest that is inaccessible has become a forbidden place for Mei Ruoju to rest and wander at noon every day.

Every time after school at noon, if she doesn't go home, Mei Ruoju will habitually come to this small pine forest to be alone for a while.

In the third year of high school, many parents don't want their children to waste their precious time at noon on going to and from school, and some parents will even rent a house nearby in order to take care of their children.

Cao Xue is Mei Ruoju's mother and her teacher, and she is a person with a rather strict personality, and her management is extremely strict.

Not only is she strict with her studies at school, but she is often tutored individually even after returning home.

Although she never said anything, her mother's strict management did put a lot of pressure on Mei Ruoju.

The noon time to release the wind every day has become Mei Ruoju's only opportunity to relieve her pressure.

She likes to take this opportunity to secretly read novels for a while, and novels are always stuffed in her desk, and she dare not take them home.

Today, she also brought a copy with her.

Zhu Xian.

She likes Yishu's novels and Yishu's desolate and sad love.

She also likes Zhang Xiaoxian's novels, and likes the rational to cruel feelings in her pen.

She also doesn't dislike Qiong Yao, even if she knows that Qiong Yao's love men and women are always distorted, she is willing to fantasize about that perfect case.

She looked at Zhu Xian, it was just an accident.

A few days ago, she learned the name of Zhuxian from her classmates, but she didn't take it to heart, but the author's name made her a little interested.

Li Zhenxuan, a very familiar name.

The classmates were all discussing whether this Li Zhenxuan was the one in their class.

Some people think it's impossible, but there are others who swear that the two are the same person.

Because of this incident, when buying reference books in the bookstore, when Mei Ruoju saw the newly released Zhuxian on the shelf, she couldn't help but buy a copy.

She doesn't have too deep an image of Li Zhenxuan, although the two are classmates, they are not people from the same world.

Under her mother's strict requirements, her goal has always been to be the best university.

And Lai Zhenxuan ......

They are not from the same world.

What's more, this boy used to be very silent, silent as if he was out of step with the hustle and bustle around him, even if he was in the same class for three years, they rarely intersected with each other.

She couldn't help but want to see what kind of novel this boy who had been in the same class for three years but had never crossed paths wrote.

Laying the paper towel on the ground, Mei Ruoju sat down with her back against a pine tree, and was about to open it, when the melodious tune spread out in the quiet pine forest of the guitar.

A song of the glory of the knight king slowly leaned out under Li Zhenxuan's fingers.

He has heard many songs, sung many songs, and played countless tunes after learning the guitar, but there has never been a tune that can make him as full of emotions as this one, even if this piece is not suitable for playing on the guitar, and cannot reflect the regret and despair in the song.

The lonely parade, the glory of the knight king, maybe this is not the most beautiful song, nor the best song, but it is Li Zhenxuan's favorite.

This is a preference, because of the character who carries the song, and there is no justified preference.

He has practiced playing this piece countless times in his previous life, and this time he played it again, his fingers were already a little rusty, but there were more insights in his heart.

The high sword mound, admired by the knights and subjects, the sword light is rippling, the spine is straight, and the moment he pulls out the holy sword, not to mention being an ordinary person, even the qualifications for being a human being have been given up.

But is it worth regretting?

It's not worth it!

Even though no one understands themselves, this is not a reason to retreat and stop.

"Ha, I'm really hypocritical!" At the end of the song, Li Zhenxuan was silent for a long time, closed his eyes tightly, immersed in a tune that he was extremely familiar with, and suddenly slapped his face, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and raised one hand to meet the broken spots sprinkled from between the needles.

"King Arthur, I will be your king in this life, and my blood will be your territory!"

"Li Zhenxuan?"

The sudden sound made Li Zhenxuan stunned slightly, raised his head, a fluttering skirt swayed, and the round toes under the white sandals slipped and stepped lightly. Looking at the visitor, he was a little surprised, and the other party's eyes happened to fall on the guitar in his hand.

"Mei Ruoju, it's a coincidence, you are also resting here?" The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his playful gaze fell on the book in the other party's hand: "Reading novels is not what a good student like you should do." ”

Because of the angle, Li Zhenxuan did not find that what Mei Ruoju was in his hand was his novel Zhuxian.

"Hmph." was glimpsed into his little secret by the other party, especially since the other party is likely to be the author of the novel in his hands. Mei Ruoju snorted in annoyance, but the pride of the young man did not allow her to bow her head, raised her chin and said, "I didn't expect you to play the guitar, you play it very well, what song is it?" ”

"Playing casually, there's nothing famous." Li Zhenxuan patted the turf beside him and said, "Sit?" ”