"Okay, that's it for this lesson, and I'll give you five minutes of C's time. ”

The class was still so crowded that even breathing felt dull, and more than 100 people ran away at once, and they all slipped out into the corridor outside to breathe.

Being next to two female classmates on the left and right, Zeng Sisi was also unwell, and took out a private memo from the original desk and wrote: Apply for a lecture hall next week, and coerce the signatures of the students on the spot.

Qi Yue was afraid that her classmates would be ridiculed because of her relationship with Yang Fan, so she ran out after class. Xiao Hongye dozed off in front of the windowsill, and the goddess could finally relax for a while.

When the time came, everyone sat back in their seats.

"I'm only giving you five minutes because there's a more scientific way to rest. Yang Fan raised the harmonica.

While the other students were puzzled, Xiao Hongye was shocked and drove away the sleepiness. Harmonica, she has only heard it once, and even she with thick nerves cried on the spot when she heard it, you can imagine how resonant that song was.

"If you dare to blow that song "Growth", you will immediately make this bastard unable to get off the stage. "Goddess Xiao has really done it, and the sling has promised that growth belongs to her.

"Please be quiet, and I'll play a tune for you. Music knows no borders, and classical music doesn't need words at all. Music is more effective in soothing the spirit, promoting sleep, and soothing people's hearts. ”

Speaking of which, Yang Fan is a flash of inspiration, enchanted music, may contribute more to mankind than imagined, if combined with some kind of technology, is it possible to make the brain grow, so that those children whose brain domain is not perfectly developed, the old man with dementia can be healed mentally.

When Yang Fan was in elementary school, he had a classmate who was not very bright. Other classmates bullied him, he also smirked, and the teacher scolded him, still smirking.

When he was a child, Yang Fan also teased him a few times because he was ignorant, and every time he thought about it, he would feel guilty for a while.

"There are also elderly people with dementia similar to grandma, many, many more. If there really is a way......"

This is the Buddha of ten thousand families, with immeasurable merits.

The self-growth of a top student is not an order of magnitude compared to it.

"It turns out that my whole body is a treasure, but I haven't developed it well, and I have time to study and study it during the summer vacation. ”

He decided to go down the road of enchanted music, not to mention anything else, just so that the grandmother at home could sober up for a while, and it was worth it.

The harmonica was brought to his lips, and the first music appeared, and in his eyes, light white characters with a little transparent administration flew out.

According to his mood, the characters have changed since they appeared, as if they had two wings, incarnated into light elves, echoing in the ears of the students.

Just a short prelude gave everyone here a sense of anticipation, and the spirit of jumping was relaxed.

The reciprocating musical characters are displayed in different images, chasing each other and walking together, as beautiful as angels singing, smoothing the tension, impetuousness and deep exhaustion caused by the course to the listeners one by one, so that they can relax and enjoy the beauty of music comfortably.

"What a perverted guy, he's famous for everything. Only Xiao Hongye is not satisfied with the various talents shown by the sling, which will increase her competitiveness.

It's just that she still couldn't hold back her saliva, the statue-like lines on his face were gentle and distinct, completely immersed in the concentration of the performance, an indescribable elegance, which made Xiao Hongye red, happy for him, and happy for not choosing the wrong person in advance.

The melody abruptly turns from cheerful to soothing, ticking like raindrops in people's hearts, full of rhythm, and rendering vigorous vitality, this is the life after the rain, growing up vigorously.

All of you are young beings, they are still seedlings, and they need nutritious irrigation to grow.

Zeng Sisi felt that she was incarnated as a little grass, greedily devouring the dew in the rain and dew, that drop of water was her new life, she was thriving, absorbing the aura of the world.

The clear and powerful melody made Zeng Sisi feel the fusion of her soul, she gasped rapidly, pinched her thighs hard to sober herself, and said secretly: "Zeng Sisi, take out the spirit of the squad leader, you can no longer indulge in the fantasies in front of you, my generation should be ...... When ......"

She struggled violently, even feeling suffocated, as the melody became more and more firm and powerful, like a chain of mind, firmly trapped her heart, so that she could not move in the slightest.

Zeng Sisi accepted his fate, and all his momentum turned into a sigh: "There are still 40 days, and we will see you then." ”

At this point, she looked at Xiao Hongye, and sure enough, the other party was also observing. The four eyes collided, and in the air, two sparks collided, and a thunderous sound rose.

Xiao Hongye raised his middle finger in that direction: "Hmph, I really still have thoughts." What about the saintess, she has already been eliminated first. ”

A series of pouring characters passed through people's ears, and the music turned bright, exhilarating, removing demons, and soothing the soul, like a huge wave crashing against a rock, hitting all the difficulties in front of them again and again.

The seedlings have grown into small trees, and they have their own roots and feet, and they can work hard in the world, release their own breath, and feed the whole world.

Yuan Wenbo, who was digging earwax, collapsed, and since the third year of high school, this dead friend has had dazzling changes.

Playing ball, learning to be a bully, practicing martial arts. Now, I'm playing music.

He also watched the strongest brain that day, when the dead friend sat in front of the piano and played elegantly, the whole person's temperament changed, he patted his chest and assured his parents who were watching TV together that the bastard must have cheated.

It's definitely a disadvantage of the program teaming cooperation. Study well, sports are good and reluctantly said in the past, secretly attentive.

Music is about talent, and it is necessary to have the guidance of a famous teacher, and how can it be possible to be enthusiastic about the enthusiasm of a dead friend for three days? Except for a little doorway in the game, everything else is a mess.

And what was in front of him made his eyes widen. He reflected on the ability of the wronged party.

loves sports such as Yuan Wenbo, and doesn't like literary things very much, but I have to admit that this piece is very beautiful and wonderful, so he doesn't know what words to use to describe it.

"Sure enough, it's a hormone, or a peach blossom luck halo attack. Yuan Wenbo couldn't think of any other reason, so he comforted himself with a reason why he didn't even believe it.

A piece of music is also a story, everyone seems to see themselves, grow up, struggle, struggle, work, and finally dedicate themselves to the world.

The last character stopped, the audience was silent, people were still recalling the beauty in the music, as if they were looking back on life again, all those dark and negative were discharged, and the only thing left was the expectation of life.

Applause......

The applause that rushed to the sky frightened more than a dozen birds around them, flapping their wings and fleeing. In just a few minutes, a bird sat in the corridor, squatting still, as if listening to the divine voice of heaven and earth.

Birds hovered over the school building, fluttering around for a few weeks, making sure that there was no more music echoing, chirping and flying away.

"This ......"

The attentive classmates' expressions have changed dramatically, and the music attracts animals to listen, is this still human?

This picture was also captured by Yang Fan, who first bowed to the doors of his classmates, smiled, looked out the window, and whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "Music has no borders, even birds will like it." ”

It's a new piece of music again, called "Eighteen Years After the Rain".