H City.

One in the middle.

A warm ray of sunlight poured in through the window.

In the classroom, a teacher with round-rimmed glasses is lecturing on the podium.

[There are 201 days left before the college entrance examination. 】

In the upper right corner of the blackboard, the countdown to the college entrance examination is particularly conspicuous.

The whole class listened attentively, except for one student leaning against the window, staring out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ten years have passed since he crossed over to this parallel world.

In his previous life, he was an orphan who dropped out of school early to go to work, and when he was 20 years old, he was accidentally swept under the oncoming truck on the road, and then lost consciousness.

Ten years ago, the original owner of this body was eight years old and lost his life in a drowning, and it happened to be occupied by Wu Xing, who came through the body.

The name of this body is also Wu Xing.

The historical trajectory of this parallel world is roughly the same as that of the previous world, but there are still some deviations.

For example, many celebrities and cultures in the previous world are not available in this world.

Soon the school bell rang, the teacher announced the end of school, and left the classroom.

"Old Wu, do you want to play ball in the playground?" Li Yuan, a close friend, came up and asked.

Wu Xing glanced at him, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I want to review, you guys go." ”

"Okay."

In his previous life, Wu Xing suffered all the losses of no culture, but in this life he had parents and a superior family background, he cherished it very much, and he tried his best to study as a person in two lives.

At present, he has consolidated his knowledge in the third year of high school, and he is the top three in his class and the top ten in his grade in every exam, and he will definitely be admitted to a good university if he continues like this.

Wu Xing put his schoolbag on his back and refused Li Yuan's invitation, he stood up and walked straight to the outside of the classroom.

On the way home, you need to pass by an overpass, and at the bottom of the overpass, people come and go, bustling.

Wu Xing walked slowly, he enjoyed it all very much.

In his opinion, it is the smell of fireworks in the world, and he likes this feeling very much.

A man with long hair on the side of the road was playing a guitar and singing a song.

It seems like every day, he's here.

Wu Xing was used to it, and sometimes he would stop to listen to the performances of wandering singers.

But today he wanted to go home quickly, and was just about to walk in front of him.

[Congratulations on picking up intermediate music theory knowledge!] 】

As a line of words appeared in front of him, a strange memory came to his mind, and some of the memories of his previous life began to become clear and clear.

It was a clear song.

Wu Xing's whole person paused and stopped.

In his previous life, he liked to listen to songs very much, but after crossing over, except for some general memory tracks, those specific contents seemed to be covered with a layer of fog and became blurred.

Unexpectedly, now he actually remembered everything, and with the memory that just broke into his mind, the scores of countless songs began to emerge in his mind.

There are many entertainment works that existed in the previous life, but there is no such thing in this world.

This may be an opportunity.

Wu Xing stood in front of the wandering singer and listened to him play and sing songs silently.

It's an original song, and it's very ordinary.

And the music theory knowledge just generated, Wu Xing guessed that it was obtained from this wandering singer.

Wu Xing took out a twenty-yuan bill, put it in the bowl in front of him, and took out another piece of paper from his schoolbag.

It took nearly twenty minutes to stop writing.

He handed the paper to the wandering singer.

"Here you go." Wu walked forward and handed over the paper, and said with a kind smile.

"This song might be a good fit for you."

The wandering singer took the piece of paper in a daze, and when he looked at it for the first time, his face began to become solemn, as if he understood something.

Hurriedly raised his head, Wu Xing's back was gradually moving away under the afterglow of the setting sun......

This piece of paper has a big headline written on it.

"Dispelling Sorrow"

……

"Mom, I'm back." Wu Xing changed his shoes and pushed the door in.

"Are you playing again?" The mother in the house asked.

Wu Xing nodded and said, "That guy Li Yuan wants me to accompany him, so I want to fight for a while." ”

"Wash your hands and eat." Mother Wu urged.

"Where's my dad?" Wu Xing asked while washing his hands.

"He has something to do in his company, and he won't come back for dinner at night."

"Oooh!"

After eating, Wu Xing was going to wash the dishes, but was yelled at by Wu's mother to hurry up and study.

After reluctantly entering the room, Wu Xing sat at his desk and began to think about what had just happened under the overpass.

He just walked in front of the wandering singer, and the line appeared in front of him.

Then the knowledge of music theory appeared in my mind, and the melody memory of the song in my previous life began to become clear.

"Could this be my golden finger?" Wu Xing muttered.

In his previous life, he would listen to songs and read novels at the same time.

In the novel, after the protagonist crosses over, he will get a golden finger, which will lead him to the top.

"So my golden finger is to pick up the knowledge dropped by others? Or is there only music knowledge? Wu Xing pondered.

He decided to put it into practice.

"Mom, I'll go out and I'll be back soon."

Leaving the house, he went to his cousin Chen Xin's house not far away.

My cousin rented a house very close to his house.

"Sister, open the door." Wu Xing pressed the doorbell.

"It's coming, it's coming."

"Click"

With a pleasant voice, the door opened, and my cousin Chen Xin stood in front of the door.

"Is there anything going on at night?"

Looking at his cousin with a mask on his face, with a strange appearance, Wu Xing had long been accustomed to this.

"Sister, what are you doing?" He wondered.

"I'm working, you can come in, just don't disturb me."

Walking into her cousin's house, Wu Xing followed her, and the moment before entering her room, Chen Xin turned his head and glanced at him and said, "What are you going to do?" ”

"I'm going to paint, get out."

"Sister, I want to see how you draw, so you can let me go in and learn it." Wu Xing laughed.

"You want to learn to draw?" Chen Xin was stunned and looked him up and down.

"Are you sure?"

"Sort of, I've been interested in this area lately, and I want to know more about it." Wu Xing nodded and reassured.

"Okay, remember not to disturb me." She admonished.

After following her into the room, Wu Xing moved a chair and sat quietly behind her.

I saw Chen Xin holding a drawing board and drawing something.

[Congratulations on picking up intermediate painting knowledge!] 】

Looking at the words that appeared in front of him, Wu Xing fell into deep thought.

A large stream of memories flooded into his brain, and he had determined the approximate effect of this golden finger.

"Sister, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to turn off the gas at home, so I went back first." After saying this, Wu Xing got up and pushed the door and left here quickly.

"Gas?" Hearing this, Chen Xin was stunned.

"Where is the gas in the community? Isn't it all natural gas now? ”

"Also, isn't my aunt at home?"

……

After returning home, Wu Xing went into his bedroom.

He took out a blank piece of paper, picked up an ordinary pencil, and quickly drew a picture based on the vague memories of his past life.

This is an ordinary Mickey Mouse diagram.

My cousin is a comic strip, and Wu Xing observed her creative process, so he picked up the skill of intermediate painting knowledge.

Therefore, as long as you observe others using their skills to create or work, you can learn their skills and reach the level of proficiency they have.

My cousin's drawing ability is at an intermediate level, so he acquires intermediate painting knowledge.

The wandering singer's music theory level was also at an intermediate level, so he gained intermediate music theory knowledge.

After acquiring knowledge of music theory, he can easily copy the songs he has heard in his previous life.