He Wen lay on the bed and slowly opened his eyes, looking at everything around him a little sluggishly. Everything around is so familiar, but it's also very weird. That's right, it's weird, because this house was rented when he was in college, and because of family conditions, he could only rent this house for only 300 yuan off campus.

But that's not the point, the point is that isn't he dead? And this house is where he lived ten years ago!

Didn't he die because he saved the girl who accidentally fell into the water while skating?

What the hell is going on?

"Smack"

He Wen slapped himself hard, I damn it, it hurts! It hurts! That means I'm alive.

He Wen got up from the bed with a bone, because he didn't have a mobile phone or computer or anything, he couldn't know the exact time now, but because he had only lived in this house for a year, he was sure that it was about 2005.

So excited, He Wen put on his clothes and picked up the wallet key and ran to the Internet café.

But what he never expected was that everything on the Internet had become different, there were no Four Heavenly Kings, no Jay Chou, no Hollywood blockbusters, not even Tian and Sou were gone. What's going on? But the only thing that is fortunate is that history has not changed, but there is a fault line in the cultural world, and the current development of songs, movies, novels, and the Internet has been significantly different.

He Wen returned to his residence from the Internet café in a trance, and countless thoughts were born in his mind, is this God's reward for me? Can I copy all the classics from my previous life? How should I plan for the next steps?

The knock on the door broke He Wen's thoughts, it should be Li Shu, the only friend in college, both of them are children of poor families, most people in this bustling city are still quite realistic, for that kind of life, He Wen Li Shu is impossible to enjoy, they have to go to work part-time to earn money to provide living expenses and tuition fees after taking compulsory courses.

"I said can you stop slamming the door like this next time, the neighbors will have opinions!" He Wen said helplessly to the **** Li Shu.

"Who told you kid to be too slow every time! I've got you covered. Li Shu unceremoniously picked up the glass of cold water, took a big sip, and then said.

"What can you do? Go ahead. He Wen teased Li Shu a little, and didn't think that Li Shu could have anything serious to do with him.

"Is it a serious matter about Yilian?" Li Shu asked with some unconvinced appetite.

"What's wrong with her?" Yilian is He Wen's hometown, both of them are from Hangzhou, they have been in the same school since they were children, and they were both admitted to Yanjing University of Foreign Chinese, and He Wen has always had a crush on her, just because their family environment is too different, so they have never confessed to Yilian, just silently guarded. Hearing that it was about his sweetheart, He Wen asked nervously.

"I heard that Yi Lian's repertoire in this singing contest was smashed, and if there is no new one, she will be disqualified." Li Shu said to He Wen with some indignation.

"Then it's okay to change it, it's all the fuss." He Wen glanced at Li Shu, thinking that something was wrong.

"To put it lightly, this is an original song contest, where can she find another song to participate in?" Li Shu asked with a bare face.

"Her original one was for her? Why is it so embarrassing? He Wen said puzzled.

"It's not Liu Zheng's grandson, he wanted to chase Yilian and gave her the song, but Yilian didn't agree at all, the competition was about to start, the grandson gave the song to Meng Ting again, and didn't let Yilian take his song to participate, this will be rehearsed tomorrow, and there is no time to write it now. I heard my family Yiyi say that many people give Yilian songs, but they can't do it. I guess I had to give up this time. Li Shu said angrily.

"Let's go," He Wen asked Li Shu to follow him with a gloomy face.

"Why are you going?" Li Shu walked out of the house with He Wen in confusion. Seeing that He Wen no longer spoke, he could only follow. "Classmate, help me call Yilian, I'm He Wen, thank you." Walking to the dormitory, He Wen stopped a girl and said. The girl glanced at He Wen's delicate face and nodded.

After five minutes, a beautiful girl in a white dress walked out of the dormitory and walked towards He Wen and them, this person was Yilian.

"He Wen, is there anything to do with me?" Yi Lian asked softly, her brows still slightly locked, it seemed that that incident made her feel very bad.

"Can you give me half an hour about the singing competition?" He Wen looked at Yilian nervously and asked.

"Yes, actually, I don't have anything to do, and I can't participate in that competition." Yi Lian said helplessly. She's in a really bad mood, what's going on.

"Why not participate? Is it just because there are no songs to sing? He Wen asked directly. If it was just because there was no song to sing, it would not be a problem for him to be reborn at all, and he didn't like Yi Lian's expression very much.

"Yes, there will be a dress rehearsal tomorrow, but now I don't even have the qualifications to participate." Yi Lian's eyes began to turn red as she spoke, very strange, she didn't feel wronged at first, but as soon as she talked to He Wen, she was about to cry.

"Yilian, it's okay, I'll write you a song, don't cry." He Wen coaxed softly at a loss, afraid that she would cry. "Really, don't cry, I'll write it to you, I'll write it to you."

"Do you know how to write songs?" Yi Lian blinked her wet eyes and looked at He Wen and asked.

"Of course, I am the top student in the national college entrance examination, and it is so easy to write songs." He Wen began to play treasure with Yilian. Seeing Yi Lian burst into tears and laughed, she said again, "Let's go and sign you up first, and then go and write the song so that you can practice." Let's go. ”

"What's the name of the song?" Although Yi Lian was a little hesitant, she still chose to believe He Wen.

"Je M'appelle Hélène," He Wen said mysteriously to Yi Lian. "A French song for you"

Walking into the Song Competition Office, Vice President Meng and a pair of young men and women were chatting, Vice President Liu was the person in charge of the preparation of the competition, and the young men and women were Liu Zheng and Meng Ting.

"Principal Liu, we are here to sign Yilian up for this singing contest." Seeing that Yilian was uncomfortable, He Wen explained his intention to Vice President Liu.

"This competition is an original competition, what is the repertoire you signed up for?" Vice President Liu asked with a hanging face.

"Je M'appelle Hélène, original French song." He Wenhui,

"This competition is jointly held with the TV station, so the quality of the songs still needs to be guaranteed, do you have any scores?" Apparently this is going to be difficult for them to write.

Although He Wen was angry, he still said calmly: "We didn't know that we needed to bring the music score, so we didn't prepare." I also asked President Liu to borrow me a pen and paper. ”

Vice President Liu was stunned for a moment, thinking in his heart that he was too reckless to be young, even if he lent it to you, you can still write it, as long as it is not good, I will not let you participate. Thinking of this, he took out a pen and paper and handed it to He Wen.

"Thank you." He Wen took the pen and paper and began to write.

Hélène

Jem\\\\\'appelleHélène

Jesuisunefille

Hélène

J\\\\\'aimesjoiesmespeines

Ellesfontmavie

Commelavotre

Jevoudraistrouverl\\\\\'amour

Simplementtrouverl\\\\\'amourCommelesautres

Hélène

Simesnuitssontpleines

Derêvesdepoémes

Jen\\\\\'airiend\\\\\'autre

Jevoudraistrouverl\\\\\'amour

Simplementtrouverl\\\\\'amour

Hélène

Jem\\\\\'appelleHélène

Jesuisunefille

Commelesautres

Etmême

Sij\\\\\'aimaphoto

Danstouslesjournaux

Chaquesemaine

Personne，nem\\\\\'attendlesoir

Quandjerentretard

Personnenefaitbattremoncoeur

Lorsques\\\\\'éteignentlesprojecteurs

Hélène

Jem\\\\\'appelleHélène

Jesuisunefille

Commelesautres

Jevoudraistrouverl\\\\\'amour

Simplementtrouverl\\\\\'amour

Etmême

Quandàlatélè

Vousmeregardez

Sourireetchanter

Personne，nem\\\\\'attendlesoir

Quandjerentretard

Personnenefaitbattremoncoeur

Lorsques\\\\\'eteignentlesprojecteurs

Hélène

Jem\\\\\'appelleHélène

Jesuisunefille

Commelesautres

Hélène

Ettoutesmespeines

Trouverontl\\\\\'oubliunjouroul\\\\\'autre

Quandjetrouverail\\\\\'amour

Quandjetrouverail\\\\\'amour

Quandjetrouverail\\\\\'amour

Quandjetrouverail\\\\\'amour

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