Yang Hongfei likes to practice what his own business is. Liang Kun doesn't care about it, and he cares more about the right to use the warehouse at night.

"Old Yang, is there anyone in this warehouse at night? Is there electricity?" Liang Kun asked.

Yang Hongfei was not sure, so he answered. "There must be no one, there are lights, the power outage is the same as the dormitory, and the power supply is always available on weekends. What are you asking about this?"

Liang Kun smiled and said, "That's easy. Can you give me a warehouse key? I like this place and want to practice at night."

"Come here to practice tonight? Are you kidding?" Yang Hongfei said in surprise.

In the evening, someone came to this warehouse to practice courage and play Penxian. It seemed like a good choice to kill people and bury corpses here, but it was dark and then playing suona here. Yang Hongfei shivered when he thought about it.

Damn, are you going to practice some evil spells? Using suona as a medium to summon souls, will I have a date with a zombie?

Liang Kun shrugged. "Have you never been here at night? I think the environment is pretty good. It's very quiet and helps to think."

Yang Hongfei said, "Thinking? If it's windy at night, it's like Lanruo Temple. It would be even more interesting if you call a lantern. Don't you really want to come?"

"Really, where else can I practice? Isn't there a competition in November? I have to hurry up to catch up."

"Even if you practice every day, it will take less than two months. It would be great for beginners to play the songs in full. How could they participate in the orchestra ensemble competition? I didn't play the ensemble with Xu Shichun last year. Forget it, you can use it to match it." Yang Hongfei accidentally said his sadness and his mood instantly became depressed.

Liang Kun took the key. "Thank you. Do you know where to get the key?"

"I know, you will turn left after going out from the south gate..."

After confirming the location, Liang Kun asked Yang Hongfei to wait for him for a while, and ran out of the school to get the keys. It took five minutes to go back and forth. Outside the south gate is the hinterland of Zhongguan Village, with computer companies and small vendors selling CD software, and there are also places to get the keys.

With the key, Liang Kun was in a better mood, as if he had taken an important step to success.

He didn't want to practice suona at night, so he wanted to come here to use the subconscious magic mirror.

He must come. Although he has read many novels in parallel worlds, he does not talk to the subconscious mind. He is afraid that the novels he wrote are of poor quality and will do useless work. Moreover, the novels he chose may not be suitable for this era.

You must use black technology props. How can you write yourself as a copywriter?

Seeing that Liang Kun had the keys, Yang Hongfei sighed: "You will know it once you come, it won't work. We had an event in the evening before, and everyone thought this place was scary."

"I want to give it a try." Liang Kun said with a smile.

"Then don't forget that the power went out from Monday to Thursday at 11:00 pm. There is no street light on a section of the road here, so go back to the dormitory early." Out of kindness, Yang Hongfei reminded.

"It doesn't matter if I forget it, I can still go back if I touch the dark." This is the skill he learned when he was in middle school. There are no street lights on the road at the doorstep, and he didn't take it seriously.

Yang Hongfei is not afraid of him causing trouble. This old warehouse has no valuable things, only a few broken tables and chairs. He is not afraid of haunted people coming at night. There was a time when the small door was not locked, so someone really came here to practice courage.

There are currently only three chandeliers in the warehouse, all of which are small light bulbs. The lights are dim at night, and most people dare not come. It is better when the lights are turned on, but the power is off at night. If people are still here, the atmosphere is "You also talk about Liaozhai, I also talk about Liaozhai."

It was not enough to leave the warehouse. At Yang Hongfei's suggestion, the two walked more than a hundred meters away and found a quiet place where there were a few trees and no one.

"Is it really necessary to go so far?" Liang Kun held the suona with a dull expression.

Yang Hongfei smiled and said in a naive way: "It is necessary, because you have no foundation, and it takes some time to practice to play the suona well. Xu Shichun doesn't like the sound of the suona very much. If you play it badly during practice, she will definitely be unhappy."

Do you dare to be more humble? You can't marry a wife like this. ╮(╯＿╰)╭

Yang Hongfei longed for Liang Kun to understand himself, and Hua Dapian said: "If you are willing to stick with it, you will be the president here next year. Xu Shichun and I are in the third grade this year. She is a marketing major. 80% of them will not come next year... I also have to prepare to go out for internships and find a job... Can you understand?"

"I understand very well." Liang Kun rolled his eyes.

When some men meet a woman they like, they will try their best to please her, care about her, pay attention to her every move, joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. They are willing to give everything they have to each other, and in order to show sincerity, they can even abandon the bottom line and self-esteem. In their relationship, such men have a very bad name called "limbing dogs", and this behavior is called "kneeling".

They think that women will be very moved to this level and will sooner or later agree to their courtship. In fact, most women despise this behavior and even hate it. Who would be willing to be entangled by people they don’t like for a long time?

There were a lot of people like this in college, and the top students at Yan University were no exception. Because most young people don’t know how to pursue girls, they are prone to being stupid.

Liang Kun couldn't help Yang Hongfei. He had not completed the task of helping chase people since he was reborn. Because he didn't know how to pursue girls, he could only be himself and let it go. He had three girlfriends in his previous life, and all of them liked him more.

Liang Kun guessed that this was one of the reasons why there was no one in the ancient music club. This was actually Xu Shichun Club. No matter what the members did after joining, they had to accommodate this cold beauty first. If playing other instruments would disturb Xu Shichun playing the guzheng, how could others play it? People who know musical instruments might quit soon after joining.

As for why Xu Shichun joined, she probably was interested in this warehouse. She obviously liked quiet people.

Yang Hongfei began to teach Liang Kun to play the suona, first familiar with the basics of playing. Liang Kun quickly successfully played it, and then Yang Hongfei found him the simplest folk song for him to learn to play the song.

Yang Hongfei taught very seriously, and Liang Kun learned very quickly. In just two hours, his suona level D-level skills increased by 4%, and combined with his previous reading and learning, the total reached 14%.

Time flies very quickly, and supper time will come soon. Liang Kun's first club activity in his career ended successfully outdoors.

Liang Kun asked three roommates to meet in the cafeteria and have dinner together. The three of them were curious about him practicing suona, but he was not good at showing them the results. If he played this thing in the dormitory, everyone in the building could hear it.

After dinner, Liang Kun took a D-tuning suona and went to the warehouse again. His diligence made his roommates completely unable to understand. Learning musical instruments is just a hobby, can he work harder than studying professional courses?

As he expected, there was no one near the warehouse after dark, except him.

He used the moonlight to fumble and opened the small door with the key, and immediately turned on three chandeliers after entering the house. Even if the lights are turned on, the light inside is dim, which feels completely different from the daytime and is gloomy.

In this environment, it is indeed more suitable to play games like Pen Xian. Liang Kun did not feel terrifying and closed the small door casually to make the house quieter.

He summoned the "subconscious magic mirror" from the system, moved the mirror to the middle of two desks, sat down in a brighter position under the chandelier, looked in the mirror sideways, and placed a pen and notebook in front of him. In this way, even if someone suddenly comes in and sees him looking in the mirror, he won't feel too abrupt.

He was not afraid at all in this environment because he had never heard of Yan Da having had a supernatural incident. If so, the most similar supernatural incident was what he was doing. He opened the notebook he brought, picked up a pen, and prepared to record some important information.

Liang Kun, who had already had a conversation experience, didn't speak, looked in the mirror, and said in his heart: "Long time no see, you don't look that gloomy this time, is it because I'm in a good mood?"

"That's right, you were very glorious during military training and were very famous in the school. You're a little proud recently." Liang Kun in the mirror smiled and sat backwards, spreading his legs very wide, holding his hands in his chest, and his nostrils were facing the sky.

This is not just a little proud? It is clearly the pride of the super thunderous.

"Let's talk about writing novels. I want to write an impressive one, and become famous in one book. Can you remember all the novels you have read? Choose a must-have, you dictate it, and I copy it."

"I do remember a lot, but I don't want to say that doing this kind of thing is too troublesome and boring," said the man in the mirror.

"Water?!" Liang Kun was shocked.

"Hahaha, just kidding. It's not possible to copy long online articles. It was only the end of 2001 and the website platform has not developed. Writing online articles is not as good as selling snacks."

"Then I copy "The Wandering Earth" and "The Three-Body Problem", is this sophisticated enough?"

"What do you think? You have only watched the movie "The Wandering Earth". "The Three-Body Problem" you heard is very famous, but you haven't seen it at all. Do you think I will have the content of a novel here?"

"Then how about we write "Grave Robbers' Chronicles"? I have read all this and I think it's good."

"And you also want to be criticized and dug a hole and not fill it in? As the same thing, it's too early. You can't make a lot of money by writing online articles now. When you can adapt a movie and TV series, you may not be short of that little money." The smile of the person in the mirror is a bit sarcastic.

I mocked myself, Liang Kun had no temper at all, and just felt that what the people in the mirror said made sense.

Because this is what he thought, but just ignored the problem of the barriers of the times, and the subconscious mind thought of these details.

"Is there any subconscious that is worse than you? You just can pour cold water on it, right?"

The person in the mirror shrugged. "No, you can copy the articles, but you can't copy the popular online articles in the future."

"What should I copy? Let me tell you something suitable for now."
Chapter completed!