"Task: Complete a 1,000-meter long-distance run in 2 minutes and 30 seconds, with a deadline of one week." Ren He just thought about it for a moment and did not take this task to heart. He remembered that the world record for the 1,000-meter long-distance run in his previous life was completed in 2 minutes and 11 seconds.
He is far from reaching the limit of human beings. Judging from his current weight and strength ratio, this task should not be difficult to complete.
Taking advantage of the most chaotic moment in the class, Ren He took Yang Xi and ran out of the campus, and then set off towards the rooftop of Yang Xi's house. The two of them looked at each other and smiled when they ran out of the school gate. Ren He said with a smile: "Isn't this a big deal?"
Do you think I've led you astray? Have you ever skipped class before?"
"No... I have wanted to skip class a long time ago. In fact, the feeling of skipping class is quite exciting..." Yang Xi replied thoughtfully.
"Have you often gone abroad with your dad before? What do you do when you go to school?" Ren He has always been a little confused about this problem. You can't just transfer schools everywhere when you travel around.
"Self-study. Many of my courses, including my musical instruments and music, are all self-study. Fortunately, I can catch up," Yang Xi explained: "Usually when I change places, I still stay at my residence and read books most of the time.
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"Is your father taking you around because he is worried that no one will take care of you? Where is your mother?" Ren He asked curiously.
"It's not that I'm worried that no one will take care of me. My grandparents want to take me over, but my dad is worried that I will contract some bad habits. He thinks that I should go out with him to see what the world is like and see countries with good economic conditions and those with poor economic conditions.
The country helps me grow mentally. As for my mother...she divorced my father and started her own business. Sometimes they didn't see each other for a year, so they simply divorced," Yang Xi
I feel a little depressed when I mention my mother.
Are you worried about getting into bad habits by living with your grandparents? Ren He thought about why this sentence was so awkward. He felt that the most reliable thing was that Yang En was worried about Yang Xi getting into dandy habits in Kyoto. It would be very difficult for grandparents to spoil their granddaughter.
Normal things.
As for Yang Xi's mother, Ren He guessed that they rarely met each other. He didn't know what kind of woman she was. It was said that she was also his own future mother-in-law...
When they got to the rooftop, Ren He mysteriously took out a folded letter from his pocket. Yang Xi was convinced by him. She insisted on making it look like a love letter, so she took the letter out of Ren He's hand.
Come over: "What song did you write this time?"
"Go to Dali," Ren He said with a smile: "I don't need you to accompany me today, I will do it myself!"
His current guitar skills have inexplicably been upgraded to the master level. To be honest, it is a bit useless. He would rather have another tear potion. However, he is content with what comes. Ren He is a happy-go-lucky person.
A surprised expression appeared on Yang Xi's face: "You can play the guitar? Why haven't I heard you say it earlier?"
"Ahem," Ren He looked a little embarrassed. Isn't this the reward he just got? He could only explain seriously: "I usually don't play for others. I must be a qualified listener. Now I feel
You’re qualified!”
Yang Xi burst out laughing. She found that Ren He's biggest characteristic was that he was stinky and shameless, but being with such a person would always make her very happy. She smiled and said: "Okay, don't be so embarrassed, hurry up.
Sing it to me."
"Okay, listen up!" Ren He raised his eyebrows and instantly entered a certain mood. Yang Xi looked at his expression and suddenly felt that this boy she met in her best years was not as expected.
So happy.
"Are you not satisfied with life?"
"I haven't laughed for a long time, and I don't know why."
With these two sentences, Ren He seemed to be unpacking his inner confusion and openly displaying it in front of Yang Xi. Yang Xi suddenly felt a little sore in her nose.
But besides that, Yang Xi suddenly discovered something! The guitar played by Ren He seemed to have a kind of magic. This feeling, it was obviously the same note, but it felt a bit like magic when it was played from Ren He's hand.
After Ren He finished singing a song, Yang Xi had a feeling that no matter who the guitar was accompanying, it could make the song sound better. She suddenly believed what Ren He said before... I usually don't
To play for others, you must be a qualified listener. Now I think you are qualified!
With this kind of level, you can really be proud and won’t talk to anyone casually!
She also studied guitar, but comparing herself with Ren He, it seemed that there was a gulf between heaven and earth. Yang Xi watched Ren He sitting lazily on the rooftop, his fingertips lightly beating on the transparent strings.
The note flowed into her ears, and Yang Xi had to admit that she was a little moved.
She had never thought that she would admire anyone before, because her character was too independent, but she suddenly felt that maybe the person she met was not amazing enough.
Actually, thinking about it, it seems that it feels good to admire this young man!
Yang Xi hesitated and asked: "You are really talented in music, and your guitar is completely comparable to your creative talent, but why do you..."
"We have discussed this issue many times," Ren He smiled and handed the guitar back to Yang Xi: "My ambition is not here, I have other things I like to do more."
"What's going on?" Yang Xi was curious.
"Well... let's talk about it later," Ren He smiled: "Practice all four songs I wrote for you."
In fact, Ren He's impression is that when making an album, there are certain requirements for the songs in the album. How many songs, and how many other types of songs, depends on the type of singer. The purpose of most types is to increase the audience area.
But Ren He really doesn’t know much about this. Maybe when other singers release albums, the characteristics are either jazz or pop... But Ren He only requires one characteristic when selecting songs... good listening!
For him, since he's not good at it, he shouldn't worry about it anymore. He doesn't believe that every song in the album is good and it can't be sold.
He is very confident in these songs!
When Yang Xi was practicing singing, she suddenly raised her head and asked, "How should I make my debut? Participate in a talent show?"
Ren He was stunned for a moment: "Don't you want your cousin to help you?"
"Actually, if she helps, the agency will probably give her face, but I heard that their company is in a mess, so I don't really want to go..." Yang Xi said melancholy.
Ren He scratched his chin and thought for a long time and said, "Okay, you don't have to worry about this, I'll take care of it until the winter vacation!"
"What good idea do you have?" Yang Xi asked with a smile. For some reason, she always subconsciously chooses to believe Ren He.
"The secret must not be leaked. You will know it when the time comes!"
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Congratulations to Mr. Yi Shaoxie for becoming a father. I wish your family happiness and health. I will give you more updates.
