Inexplicable... Chen Hao shrugged his shoulders and prepared to construct the Five Elements Thunder Sun Formation.
After his cultivation reaches the middle stage of foundation building, he can construct the formation pattern alone. When he returns to Chenguang Foreign Languages Academy, he can just put the constructed formation pattern into the formation.
This is like assembling a machine using parts produced in various factories.
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps was heard. Chen Hao looked up and saw that it was the girl just now. She didn't know why she came back.
"I am now sure that you really don't know me."
The girl looked at Chen Hao with a hint of surprise in her eyes.
She didn't really leave just now, but wanted to see if Chen Hao would catch up.
Since childhood, there have been too many people pursuing her. Many people know that there is no hope in pursuing her head-on. In order to attract her attention, they find other ways to pretend to be indifferent to her and play hard-to-get tricks.
This trick works at first, but the more you see it, the more you get tired of it.
The girl thought that Chen Hao was like this too. As long as she turned around and left, Chen Hao would catch up immediately.
Turns out she was wrong.
Chen Haodao: "Are you famous?
Do you have to let me know you?"
The girl smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."
Chen Haodao: "Is there anything else you can do?"
The girl said: "I want to ask you for another favor."
Chen Haodao: "I have a girlfriend."
The girl was startled, then said angrily: "It was just a matter of urgency. Do you think I am really interested in you?"
Chen Haodao: "You still come to me if you're not interested?"
The girl was so choked that she couldn't speak, but she couldn't have a seizure. She held back her breath and said, "I want to ask you to listen to a song for me."
Chen Haodao: "You still need help, can't you listen to it yourself?"
The girl said: "It's the song I sang. I'm going to... well, I'm participating in a very important singing competition. I'm not sure, so I want to ask your help to hear whether it sounds good or not."
Chen Haodao: "I don't understand music, and I can't tell whether it's good or bad. You'd better find someone else."
The girl said: "It doesn't matter, just express your first impression with ordinary people's feelings. I'm not asking for your help in vain. I can sign for you... money, how about one thousand yuan?"
She stretched out a white finger.
Chen Haodao: "Aren't there many students on campus? Why do you have to ask me for help?"
The girl thought that although there are many students, I am afraid that you are the only one who doesn’t know me. If they listen to me singing, they probably won’t be able to say anything but good things. To me, you are worth a thousand dollars.
She couldn't explain it, so she had to beg: "I don't have time to find anyone else, so I'll give you another thousand yuan."
I promise it won’t take long, at most ten minutes, no, five minutes will be enough, okay?”
"OK."
Chen Hao agreed.
It’s just free time anyway, it’s not bad to spend a few minutes listening to a song and make two thousand extra bucks.
The girl breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but glared at Chen Hao angrily, thinking that no matter how many people paid to beg me to sing, it was not possible, but here it is the other way around, and I have to pay to beg you to listen to me sing...
Immediately, she comforted herself and thought: "Fortunately, this kid doesn't know me, otherwise if word gets out, I, Fang Wenfei, will be completely embarrassed."
Chen Haodao: "Where do you plan to sing, here?"
Fang Wenfei said: "What's the best here? Come with me."
She grabbed Chen Hao's arm and walked towards the campus.
The two came to a teaching building and entered an empty classroom.
Fang Wenfei closed the door and said with a smile: "There are no students attending self-study during the Nanjiang University celebrations these two days, so we can just hide here for some peace and quiet."
Chen Hao asked: "Are you a student of the music department?"
Nanjiang University is a comprehensive university with a music department at the School of Art.
Fang Wenfei felt funny in her heart and said casually: "Yes, I am a student of the music department."
Chen Hao sat at the table in the first row: "Do you want to sing a cappella?"
"I have the equipment."
Fang Wenfei said, taking out an electric guitar from the podium cabinet, plugging it in, and hanging it on his body.
The jade hand gently plucked the guitar strings, and a series of beautiful and moving harmonies came out.
Chen Hao's expression changed.
He felt that the moment Fang Wenfei picked up the electric guitar, she seemed to be a different person, with a focused expression, a pure expression, and a sense of holiness as if a believer had stepped into a temple.
Chen Hao nodded secretly. It can be seen that Fang Wenfei truly loves and devotes himself to music.
Fang Wenfei said: "I'm starting, you must listen carefully."
Chen Hao nodded.
Fang Wenfei cleared her throat and began to strum the strings.
A dynamic melody sounded.
..."Whenever the hustle and bustle recedes, the night will support the lights and come up."
"The shy night, in the deep eyes, can always unintentionally lead to a path of lovesickness."
"On a light winter night, the sky is so far away, the stars are twinkling like eyes, and the dark night condenses into endless longing."
...Fang Wenfei's voice is not very recognizable, but it is very clear and her breath is very stable. There is no sound of breathing between transitions, showing solid basic skills.
..."Love is the lovesickness frozen between the eyebrows, it is pearls, it is bright, it is the crescent moon of water."
"In the dead of night, sort out the messy emotions."
"When you are not around, I always act like a helpless child."
"Missing and caring, in the dark corner, form the light of sorrow."
...Fang Wenfei was a little jerky at first, but soon got into the mood and started singing without emotion.
When she sang, her eyes seemed to be shining.
Soon, after the song was finished, the electric guitar struck a few final notes and stopped.
"How about it?"
Fang Wenfei looked at Chen Hao expectantly.
Chen Hao said: "General."
Fang Wenfei's pretty face froze: "How ordinary?"
Chen Haodao: "It's just average from beginning to end."
Fang Wenfei said unwillingly: "Is there not even a trace of the whole song that sounds good to you?"
Chen Haodao: "I didn't say it doesn't sound good, but I don't think it sounds good either. I can only say...well, it's quite satisfactory."
Fang Wenfei's face was filled with disappointment.
"Mediocre" seems to be a neutral word, but it actually means that her songs are mediocre.
"You don't understand music at all, so what qualifications do you have to judge the quality of my singing?"
She was extremely disappointed and couldn't help but get angry.
Chen Hao said unhappily: "I told you a long time ago that I don't understand music. I asked you to find someone else. You insisted on letting me listen to it, and now you say that I am not qualified."
Fang Wenfei had nothing to say, she sat down in despair, then suddenly fell on the desk and burst into tears.
When Chen Hao saw this, he felt sympathy and advised: "Don't cry, I'm just a passerby, and what I said doesn't mean it's a correct evaluation.
What's more, each person has his or her own taste. Just because I think it's average doesn't mean others don't like it either.
In fact, I’ve listened to a lot of popular songs, and they all sound like shit.”
Fang Wenfei raised her head and wiped her tears: "You don't need to comfort me, actually..." She said dejectedly: "I feel the same as you. This song is indeed neither good nor bad, very average.
But I am unwilling to give in and always want to find someone to prove that I can sing well.
Now it’s finally proven that I was just deceiving myself.”