Lei Lan sat under the laurel tree with a bitter face, covering her ears, her starry eyes with a little grievance and dissatisfaction.

"I finally found a quiet place, but I didn't expect to meet someone from the college next door practicing the bamboo flute."

"And it's so ugly!"

Lei Lan rubbed her head in distress, the waist-length green silk suddenly became a mess, and a few naughty hairs cut out from her ears and fell on the delicate collarbone along the thrilling arc of her cheeks.

"Alas, nine times out of ten things that are unsatisfactory in life, Lei Lan, endure it and it will pass!"

'Woo woo woo ......'

The sound of the flute is still unpleasant, and it is intermittent, which is simply torture for someone like Lei Lan who is proficient in music.

"Huh?"

Lei Lan's hand grabbing her hair was suddenly stunned.

"This tune...... Haven't heard of it? ”

Lei Lan's talent in music is very good, piano level 10, bamboo flute level 7, guzheng level 9, among amateur players, she is definitely the most knowledgeable one! In addition, she is also proficient in hundreds of ancient and modern Chinese and foreign music, those famous, famous, famous music, she only needs to listen to a few syllables to continue for you, but at the moment, she knows nothing about this music from behind the wall.

Although Fang Yuan played intermittently, Lei Lan still imprinted the score of the entire piece in his heart with his excellent memory.

"It's weird, it's so weird." Lei Lan touched her chin, her starry eyes narrowed, "There are actually seven gaps in the first section, and there is also a fault in the second section, and there are many holes left behind......

Lei Lan closed her eyes, if she was asked to play this song, it is estimated that the effect of blowing it would be intermittent, just like a gust of wind, which suddenly disappeared halfway through, and then reappeared after a few breaths, and then disappeared again, messy, not a song at all!

"Could it be that this piece is a half-finished product?"

Lei Lan could only think like this.

However, it is not possible for an ordinary composer to make such a composition.

"Is it a self-created song?" Lei Lan laughed, even she, who stood at the top of the pyramid among amateurs, didn't dare to create herself, the person behind the wall, how big a heart should he have.

Perhaps, just a newborn calf? Want to try your hand at creating a song and then become famous and famous?

Lei Lan stretched out boringly.

She wore a white knitted sweater today, and as soon as she stretched her waist, her white and unbearable little waist was exposed.

Behind the wall, Fang Yuan finally became familiar with this piece after playing it dozens of times, and next, he was about to officially practice.

If Wenzhu's music is played in a mortal way, the song may not even be as good as an ordinary song, but if it is played with Zhenyuan, it is fairy music!

The biggest difficulty in learning Wenzhu is in the use of true yuan.

Fortunately, Fang Yuan's control of the True Yuan had been tempered by several thunderstorms, and it was very accurate, and he slowly controlled a trace of the True Yuan to the tip of his tongue, not increasing or decreasing, and not rising.

Then he put the bamboo flute to his mouth and played the first note.

The true element on the tip of the tongue suddenly gushed like a clear spring, instantly blending into the notes, turning into an invisible ripple and spreading.

The second note, the third note, and then a small gap, Fang Yuan slightly enlarged the true element, making the third note even longer.

Fourth note, fifth note......

Lei Lan's pupils behind the wall had widened to the limit at some point, and the starry eyes that were as black as ink had been completely replaced by horror at this time.

"Impossible, how is this possible!" Lei Lan has completely lost the 'master' demeanor just now, if she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she wouldn't have believed all this.

"It's obviously a tune-out tune, so bad that it can't be worse, how did it suddenly become so ...... Good? ”

Lei Lan didn't believe in evil and dug out the ear holes, but she didn't want the music to linger in her ears became clearer and clearer, and gradually brought her to a green mountain, where there were endless green and tender new bamboo in front of her, the breeze blew, and the bamboo forest made a crisp sound of rustling, like a lover's whisper, as if with a burst of indifferent fresh bamboo fragrance, the breeze gradually increased, and the bamboo forest instantly turned into a bamboo sea, and countless waves surged between the ups and downs, magnificent as the starry sky!

Lei Lan only felt that his breath was snatched, and in the next moment, his ears suddenly became clear.

Lei Lan felt uncomfortable for a while, as if the roller coaster was about to fall down when it reached the highest point, but it ended on the flat ground all at once!

"Why did it stop?"

Lei Lan stood up suddenly, took two steps back and forth anxiously, looked back at the wall, and couldn't wait to climb over the wall to see what was going on.

After waiting for half a salary, there was still no sound behind the wall.

"Gone?" Lei Lan's heart was empty, and then tangled again, "How did you do it?" The tune hasn't changed, but it seems to have changed a lot, is it because of the way you play it? ”

"Oops, I hate it, I can't sleep at night."

Lei Lan stomped her feet and hurriedly trotted back to the bedroom, she wanted to write down the brief score of the song just now, and then carefully scrutinize it to see what secrets there were in this song, and why there would be such a terrifying change when playing back and forth!

Fang Yuan didn't know that his study of Wen Zhu would make people find out that the reason why he left suddenly was because of a text message, a text message from Zhou Kun.

"This Su Ya looks very strong, and she didn't have any on the first day, and she was named!"

Fang Yuan was very helpless, but his arms couldn't reach his thighs, so he could only honestly run towards the big lecture hall.

Su Ya stood on the podium of the big lecture hall, she was wearing a white cheongsam today, her hair was coiled high, her eyebrows were like distant daisies, and her eyes were like autumn water, she looked like a stunning woman who came out of the Republic of China period from a distance.

In her hand is a list of 17 people from the first to the third class of basic medicine, and behind the dense names on it, they are all '√', and there is only one name, which is a red fork!

In front of this crimson fork is the name of Fang Yuan.

Skipping class on the first day! Su Ya was angry and anxious in her heart.

Below, Zhang Jie, Zhou Kun, and Zhou Lei shrank their heads, just when Su Ya started the roll call, Zhou Kun sent a text message to Fang Yuan, and then put it aside, but when the roll call was finished, they were shocked to find that there were more than 100 people in the three classes, and only Fang Yuan didn't come!

They realized that something was wrong.

If more than a dozen people didn't come today, it would mean that the law does not blame the public, and Su Ya will criticize and criticize at most.

But now only Fang Yuan didn't come, what was the end?

It must be an example of killing chickens and monkeys!

You don't have to think about it.

"Lock the back door!" Su Ya said angrily.