Fu Qingyao glanced at him, "You want to say that you have excellent skills in using software." ”

"Hey, hey."

As they spoke, the two entered the school.

"Sister, you go to the studio first, and I'll go to the piano room to practice."

"Hey, isn't the piano room locked on the weekend?"

Fu Xiong took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and shook them, "The teacher gave me the keys a long time ago." ”

Fu Qingyao shook her head and said with a smile, "Your teacher is so good to you, he actually gave you all the keys to the piano room." ”

"That's no way, who let me know the piano, guitar, and cello, the talent is too high, there is no way." Fu Xiong shook his head and said.

waved his hand at Fu Qingyao, "Sister, then I'll leave first." ”

"Well, go ahead." After Fu Xiong ran away, Fu Qingyao also walked to the studio.

At today's graduation ceremony, in addition to the same speeches by the principal, teachers, and student representatives will also go up to perform the program. The shows have already been rehearsed, and everyone knows it.

After entering the studio, Fu Qingyao did not sit with her classmates, but found a quiet place to sit quietly in the back.

Fortunately, it was late when she arrived, and the principal and teachers were already sitting in the front guest seats. After sitting for a while, the host came out.

was still talking at length, Fu Qingyao listened a little dazed, looked at the classmates around her, and took out her mobile phone to play.

Speaking of which, the development of science and technology in this era has been very good, although it has not reached the 4G era, but the smart touch screen machine has been very popular and very cheap, and the average student can use it.

That is, the Fu family was too poor to afford such luxuries in the past.

After taking her parents over, Fu Qingyao gave each of her family a smart phone.

The school is covered with free Wi-Fi, and when Fu Qingyao opened the homepage of "Fireworks", she saw that she was at the top of the popular blog.

Click in and take a look, dense comments.

"You are looking at the lonely landscape", seeing the name of this song, I seem to see a girl wearing a wide white cotton and linen shirt and bare feet wearing sneakers, standing alone in the memory, looking at the dusk of the school, with loneliness and loneliness that no one understands. So time became heavy and small, and time easily broke through this thin door. ”

"You're looking at the lonely landscape, escaping from my memories, I love to sing to you, can you still remember. The city in my memory has never aged, the sky has begun to become high, flocks of migratory birds slowly fly south, the sound of wings covering wings, clearly discernible under the sky, fixed in eternal memory. ”

"Qing Yao is the most talented woman I have ever seen, such an ordinary girl, how many things are hidden in her heart, how many green memories can she write these feelings in words and words, and bury them in these melodies. You're looking at the lonely landscape, and I'm hiding in the corner crying. Gorgeous silence, it's me who is too cowardly. Seeing such lyrics, the name Qingyao is really around us, like an ordinary girl, hiding in the corner, secretly liking the boy she admires, silently savoring the unique bitterness and color of youth. ”

"From the first time I saw Qing Yao's words, I fell in love with this genius girl. Such a delicate emotion, such a perfect talent. Before Qing Yao appeared, there had never been an author who could write such exquisite words, and before Qing Yao, this kind of rap type song had never been popular in the music world, Qing Yao's new song was very good, as her loyal reader, I was looking forward to the new book. ”

"I am a senior high school girl, the same humility and the same sadness as the characters in Qing Yao's books and songs, but I can't write words like Qing Yao. Her book seems to be engraved into my heart. I will never forget the first time I saw her words on "Fireworks", as if it opened up a new world for me, and her songs refreshed the aesthetics of this world. Qingyao is not only a name, but also a representative of an era. ”

“……”

After reading the comments one by one, Fu Qingyao's heart warmed.

Although writing essays is not the path she plans to take in the future, it is also a very happy thing for someone to like the essays she once liked, and to let these words that she once loved be dedicated to the world, and let these words find their lovers.

Some people may say that Fu Qingyao is a thief, stealing the ideas and things of others in the previous world.

But coming to this world was something she didn't expect, and the appearance of a library-like stack in her mind was beyond the limits of human imagination.

Anyway, she is here, why should she hypocritically leave the things in her head and let her relatives suffer.

If that's the case, then she's looking for abuse on her own, and God can't save her from this kind of behavior.

Hundreds of years ago, her ancestors who came from the same world as her were so amazing, and God specially gave her such a cheating device, perhaps, to let Chinese culture multiply in this land.

Cangjie's inspiration is undying, and the beautiful Chinese is not old.

History always has its purpose, and without the Qing Dynasty, then the culture that once appeared would naturally be annihilated and disappeared.

Perhaps, her task is to spread the culture of this world.

In any case, God gave her a second life, not for her to waste.

"Humble Love" and "You Are Looking at the Lonely Landscape" are just niche songs, but the meal has to be eaten in one bite, and the road has to be walked step by step, and it is impossible for her to write songs that everyone likes as soon as she comes out.

Some people like these two songs, and naturally some people don't like them, and the sound of criticism and blows below is like a tide. Fu Qingyao ignored these negative news.

Writing songs and essays is her own business, you can watch it if you like it, you can not listen to it if you don't like it, and no one puts a knife on your neck, and the people who watch while scolding are the most disgusting.

At least Fu Qingyao doesn't like this kind of person.

It's like she watches a movie, and it can't be all to her taste. If you don't like it, you just don't look at it, why criticize it on the sidelines, and it's not who forced you to watch it.

If you have an interest in going to the cinema after watching the promo, it means that the movie has at least one factor that you like, or someone supporting role, or a beautiful production scene, that will attract you.

The same is true for writing songs, a book of hundreds of thousands of words, there is always a plot you don't like, an album, there are always songs you don't like.

You can't deny a book or an album just because of that.

Fu Qingyao flipped through the web page and thought about it without thinking.

Two hours later, the long speeches of all the leaders were finally finished, and they were replaced by student performances.

“…… Next, I would like to invite the students of the third (third) class of high school to bring us a wonderful dance - the dance of colorful clouds, and please prepare for Fu Ying of the third (first) class......"

Hearing the host's words, Fu Qingyao's hand that was swiping the screen stopped and raised her head.

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