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Chapter 8 "Qilixiang"!(1/2)

The enthusiasm of the chorus comes quickly and goes quickly.

The softness of the ears is restored.

It was like a man and a woman in love were whispering, Professor Wen Chenggong seemed to feel that he had recalled all the beauty of his youth.

That was her youthful and beautiful self, and she was in her youthful and beautiful self-cultivated in the rice fields, sweet and happy.

The sound of the piano once again changed from gentleness to unrestrained enthusiasm.

After the second chorus, I turned to the beginning melody.

Finally, end with the bar that begins and enters as the end.

When the sound of the piano disappeared, it was like a trance, as if it was having a beautiful dream.

Wen Chenggong subconsciously wanted to knock on the door and go in, but hesitated for a moment when he raised his hand.

The sound of piano floating in the piano room attracted many students.

Everyone was curious about who was playing such a beautiful piece and what was this piece?

As a music student, it is really irresistible to encounter such a situation.

Li Wenyin seemed to be playing and having fun.

The accompaniment started again, and the insufferable prelude to "Qi Li Xiang" sounded again.

But this time, after Li Wenyin entered the main song, she just played the chords.

6451 starts with each chord two times. These four levels of chord rotation can be performed, and simple chords can sing the complete Qilixiang.

A crisp singing sounded.

The people quietly surrounded the house, with an unexpected look in their eyes.

This is actually a song?

"The sparrow outside the window is talking too much on the telephone pole~

You said this, it feels very summery."

Several thoughts flashed through Professor Wen Chenggong's mind.

Could this student be from the composition department?

Or... vocal music?

How come I remember not seeing such a person in the piano department?

Did I not notice it before?

Li Wenyin's singing continued, very gentle and warm.

"The pencil in your hand is back and forth on the paper~

I will use a few lines of words to describe you~Who is mine~~”

The lyrics of two simple lines can easily make the audience outline the scene of love from their hearts.

Green and sweet, moving and gentle.

"The taste of saury~~ the cat and you~ want to know~

The fragrance of first love is found by us~

That warm sunshine is like freshly picked strawberries~

You said you were reluctant to eat this feeling~”

A slight smile appeared on Li Wenyin's face, her smile was so gentle and sunny, as if she was yearning for such a pure and romantic feeling.

The crack of the door opened wider and wider, enough for Professor Wen Chenggong, who was in the front, and the students behind him to see Li Wenyin's appearance clearly.

Healing smile, gentle singing.

It can't help but make people fascinated.

"It rained all night~~My love overflowed like rain~

The fallen leaves in the yard~~ It is thick with my longing~

A few words of right and wrong cannot cool down my enthusiasm~

You appear on every page of my poem~”

It’s like Teacher Fang Wenshan got inspiration from the poet Xi Murong’s “Qianli Xiang”.

"The stream is in a hurry to flow to the ocean

The wave is eager to return to the land

In front of the fence of green trees and white flowers

Wave goodbye so easily

Twenty years later

Our souls come back every night

When the breeze blows

It turns into a scent of the garden.”

The beautiful love turns into singing and penetrates into everyone's heart.

Just like what Li Wenyin sang.

"It rained all night~~My love overflowed like rain~

The windowsill butterflies~~like beautiful chapters flying in the poem~

I'll continue writing~~

Write love forever at the end of the poem~~

You are the only thing I want to know~”

The following song made Professor Wen Chenggong fall deeper and deeper in the illusion that was intertwined with his heart.

That sentence: "Those plump rice ears are happy this season.

And your cheeks are like ripe tomatoes in the field.

You suddenly told me that Qilika's name is beautiful.

But I just want to kiss your stubborn mouth at this moment."

It seemed as if Professor Wen Chenggong had taken the time machine and returned to his first love period again.

The students around were also deeply attracted by the beautiful singing.

People in love have a stronger and stronger sweetness on their faces.

Singles also show their yearning for love and happiness.

After singing, Li Wenyin moved his fingers and glanced at the time.

It's already past seven o'clock.

Have a meal and see if you can find the piano room when you come back. If you really can't find it, go out and spend money to practice for another hour.

He stood up and felt a little sore. He packed up his backpack and turned to the door, Li Wenyin couldn't help but be stunned.

I don't know when the door opened.

There are so many people surrounding me!

These people had curiosity and excitement on their faces.

Li Wenyin shivered all over.

I feel like a salted fish being targeted.

Professor Wen Chenggong came to his senses and saw that Li Wenyin seemed to be leaving, so he let the students gathered around him disperse, opened the door, and walked in.

"Student, are you a major in our piano?"

When Li Wenyin heard this, she was stunned for a moment, then scratched her head embarrassedly: "Sorry, I came here to prepare for the art exam. I saw that there was no one in the piano room, so I wanted to practice it."

"It's okay!" Professor Wen Chenggong waved his hand quickly. If you want to practice the piano, what do you care about?

"What song did you just sing?"

"Uh..." Li Wenyin chuckled: "Qi Lixiang."

"Qi Lixiang! Not bad! The lyrics are also written very poetic. Who wrote this? Are you original?

Li Wenyin felt a little embarrassed, but nodded.

His face was flushed.

"Uh...well!"

Just porters, just porters. How can Jay Chou in this world? The copyright office does not allow the construction of vests, so who do not write their own name?
To be continued...
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