I am reborn and just want to concentrate on my studies

Yang Jiunian stood aside and couldn't help but look at Yi Yang a few more times.

There was a murmur in my heart...

Can he really play the piano?

I also sing while playing the piano.

She had learned to play a musical instrument, but unfortunately she didn't stick with it.

On the one hand, I had to concentrate on my studies when I was in high school and didn’t have the time and energy to focus on it. On the other hand, I was...a little afraid of pain.

Playing and singing may not be that difficult, at least that's what many guitar players say, but she does find it quite difficult.

At this time, there were actually a few more people watching because of Yi Yang's appearance, mainly girls.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jiunian's mood became weird, a little sour - not because he had a good impression of Yi Yang, but because he was a little jealous.

He sang so many songs just now, but he didn't attract a few listeners. Why should he, just standing here, someone is already planning to come over... Hehe, someone else took out their mobile phone?

Just because he is tall and handsome?

Yang Jiunian glanced at Yi Yang again. Alas, from this angle, he does look very handsome. No wonder... he can ride on two boats!

At this time, Yi Yang had already put the guitar on his back.

This piano isn't very good, it's just for a single guitar, but with a stereo plugged in, it's pretty passable.

In fact, ordinary people probably can't tell the difference between a 1500 FG800 and a tens of thousands Martin D41.

I plucked the strings at random and found that the note was not very accurate.

He was a little speechless. When he listened just now, he actually discovered that the two groups just performed in such a pitch environment?

He took out his cell phone, randomly found a reference note, and then started to tune the strings.

This scene is simply an incredible skill in the eyes of Gan Baohan next to her. For a novice like her, the most painful thing every time she practices the piano is tuning the strings.

A novice like her can only use a tuner to tune the strings, and the tuner is very troublesome to use, so she often can use the piano for several weeks after tuning it once.

It seems that only the legendary masters can tune strings just by listening with their ears.

She couldn't help but look forward to Yi Yang's next performance, but she also thought with some evil humor that although she might play well, what if she doesn't sing well?

It's best!

Only in this way can Nian Nian have a chance to appear.

All in all, Yi Yang hasn't sang for a while.

Of course, you won’t give up practicing the piano.

Music is very similar to fitness. It is something that is easy to lose when you put it down. If you don't practice for a long time, your singing will not be good and your playing will become bad.

When making video calls with Jiang Lili every day, they would each play the piano in front of their instruments and harmonize with each other in the video.

Later, this incident actually became a regular program.

Jiang Lili was very satisfied. During the long period of time without a boyfriend, she imagined in her mind that her future partner should have such interactions with her.

There is a feeling of a dream coming into reality.

And this dream was shaped by me bit by bit. Every time I think about this, I feel extremely happy.

Because of long-term practice, Yi Yang now has extremely high musical literacy.

The ears can easily hear chord progressions, colors, and even more complex seventh chords.

I am very proficient in fretboard sounds. I can improvise various solos and arrange them at my fingertips. Even if I really want to be a band guitarist, it is more than enough.

And if you sing...

Yi Yang had already tuned the music, and he was going to play a song that no one had heard in this era.

"Father's Prose Poems".

In his previous life, he liked this song very much because the lyrics of the song were well written. He clearly remembered that when he first listened to this song, a grown man cried like a child.

As he listened to this song, he would picture the gradually blurry outline of his father in his mind.

Yi Yang gently pulled the microphone upward, then adjusted the distance and gently plucked the strings.

It has to be said that there were only a few people watching the two girls just now, and the poor accompaniment must bear a lot of responsibility.

When Gan Baohan was playing accompaniment just now, he could only play a few dry third-fret chords, and the rhythm pattern of his right hand was limited to a few simple decomposed chords. When he played, there were occasional squeaks, and the rhythm was unstable. It was all supported by Yang Jiunian's singing voice. , naturally it won’t attract anyone.

At this time, Yi Yang had already played the prelude, and every note was clear and full. It was not only the bass chords, but also the treble melody, which was light and heavy. The whole song suddenly had a sense of layering.

Even a person who doesn't understand music at all can still hear the difference between the two.

Good music will catch people's ears immediately.

The young people around were idle. When they heard this melody, they naturally stopped.

"It's a nice intro. What song is this?"

"Never heard of it."

Before Yi Yang spoke, more than a dozen people had gathered in front of him.

Looking at this scene, Yang Jiunian looked at Yi Yang with some resentment.

You must be sent by God to punish me.

And Gan Baohan's eyes were twinkling with little stars.

Then, the sound of the piano weakened...

Yi Yang spoke softly.

"In 1984, the dealers hadn't finished harvesting yet..."

Yi Yang closed his eyes slightly and sang every lyric very clearly. In the beautiful melody and harmony, the audience was immediately brought into the picture depicted by his singing.

Yang Jiunian was stunned. She didn't expect Yi Yang to sing so well.

Um……

The point is, this song is so good.

As Yi Yang sang, he recalled the figure that was almost blurry in his mind.

Scenes of past events flew by, and his perspective seemed to come to the father described in the lyrics.

Although what his father experienced was different from the artistic conception in the lyrics, he believed that his father had the same emotions.

"The child cried all day and clamored for cookies."

"The blue polyester top, it hurts my heart."

"Squatting on the edge of the pond, I punched myself twice."

After hearing these two lyrics, many people looked at Yi Yang deeply.

It would be too exaggerated to shed tears at this time, but I have to say that it resonated with many people.

Yang Jiunian was stunned for a moment, immersed in that scene, and felt a dull pain in his chest.

"This is the text in my father's diary."

"This is his life, stay, stay prose poem..."

After Yi Yang finished singing the song, even he felt a little sentimental, raised his head and smiled.

Father, I have lived a good life in this life.

Have you also arrived in another time and space, doing another big thing?

The applause from the side brought him back from his daze.

Yang Jiunian had already been moved. At this time, he looked at Yi Yang with a complicated expression and sighed slightly...

That's great, but why do you want that... Sigh.

Gan Baohan said excitedly: "Boss! Please teach me how to play the guitar!"

Yi Yang smiled, took off the piano and gave it back to Gan Baohan.

"No, let's play another song."

Although the audience nearby was a little immersed just now, they gradually dispersed when they saw that Yi Yang had no intention of continuing to sing.

In reality, very few people would rashly start a conversation with someone who is playing.

Even in this era before short videos were born, I didn’t even have the urge to take out my phone and take a photo.

Yang Jiunian hesitated for a moment, then came up and asked, "Um... what's the name of the song you just sang?"

Yi Yang smiled and was about to answer, but suddenly hesitated...

This one hasn't been released yet.

He told the truth, this girl ran to search, it must be a troublesome thing.

So Yi Yang said: "Oh, I listened to a folk singer sing several times in a bar."

"Is it the work of a folk singer?" Yang Jiunian showed a disappointed expression, and asked reluctantly: "Didn't you ask for the name?"

"No."

Yi Yang made up his mind that he would sing this song just once. If the other party asked him again in the future, he would just say a random song, such as "Legend" or something, and insist on it.

If the time is longer, the other party will forget the melody and lyrics, and they will suspect that their memory is confused. Could it be that what he sang that day was really "Legend"?

After all, after listening to the song only once, it is unlikely that it will be completely memorized.

Yi Yang changed the topic and said, "But classmate, I don't think what you should be asking now is the name of this song."

"Ah?" Yang Jiunian was stunned: "Then what's the question? What's the name of the author of this song?"

Yi Yang shrugged. Gan Baohan next to her was worried for her and said, "No, you don't know his name yet? No, you don't know each other's names?"

Only then did Yang Jiunian come back to his senses, and said with some embarrassment: "Yes... I'm sorry, my name is Yang Jiunian, what about you? Jiu Nian means not forgetting for a long time, and thinking loudly."

Yi Yang said: "My name is Yi Yang, the simple sun."

Both girls were stunned, then laughed.

"What, a simple sun?!"

Yi Yang said: "Yi means simplicity, and Yang means the sun."

"Okay...simple Taiyang-san."

The weather was already quite hot at this time. It was fortunate that it was cloudy just now. During the gap between the conversation, the sun came out curiously, wanting to take a look at the simple sun below.

It's starting to get a bit cool.

Yi Yang said: "The sun is shining. Let's go over there to take shelter. I'll treat you to some popsicles."

Gan Baohan wanted to match up the handsome guy in front of him with his best friend, so he smiled mischievously and joked: "Hey, boss, why are you so gentleman today? Do you feel sorry for my best friend being exposed in the sun?"

Yang Jiunian immediately gave his best friend an elbow: "What are you talking about?"

Yi Yang shook his head: "I feel sorry for myself, but I feel sorry for this piano..."

Pointed at Gan Baohan's guitar.

"Guitars can easily crack and deform if exposed to the sun."

For a moment, Gan Baohan snorted speechlessly: "Straight man!"

Yang Jiunian sighed quietly in his heart, "What the hell? He is obviously a playboy!"

But they could really consider closing the stall, especially since Yi Yang had just sang a sample song, and they were even less interested in singing any more.

There was a cold drink shop next to the square, and the three of them went in to sit.

After ordering a few cold drinks, Yi Yang casually raised the subject: "Are you here to sing?"

Yang Jiunian shook his head, and Gan Baohan said dissatisfiedly: "What a showman! It's so ugly."

Yi Yang nodded: "Well...it's true that it's hard to make money with this show."

"Damn! Are you too venomous?" Gan Baohan said angrily.

Yi Yang laughed loudly. He usually wouldn't be venomous, but when he met some specific people, the occasional teasing would make the chat more interesting.

Yang Jiunian said: "We...just came here to practice our courage."

"Practice your courage?"

Yang Jiunian said a little embarrassedly: "I...I actually want to sing."

Yi Yang blinked: "Then sing."

"It's not that kind of singing..." Gan Baohan hesitated. After all, he was a top student at Tunghai University. He had never systematically learned singing before, but his dream was to be a singer...

You know, not every singer can be a star.

The singer's destination is most likely to be singing in an unknown bar.

Really impressive.

This is too shameful.

She was so ashamed that she was embarrassed to say it.

Yi Yang took a mouthful of smoothie and understood what the other party meant.

He slowly put down the spoon and waited for the coolness in his throat to slip away before he said slowly: "When we just started school, a teacher gave a speech and there was a sentence that I liked very much."

"He said, don't let Tunghai University hinder you. Tunghai University is not defined. Don't deliberately put a label on it. The label is too heavy and often makes people unable to accept the huge gap with it."

Yang Jiunian was stunned for a moment, but shook his head: "My parents will definitely not allow it."

Yi Yang nodded and said, "That's right...after all, I have been admitted to Donghai University."

"But now that you've gone to a prestigious school, wouldn't it be better to do what you like?" As he said this, he took another spoonful.

Yang Jiunian was silent for a moment and did not answer Yi Yang, but the emotion that seemed to have been unable to find its direction at that moment suddenly calmed down.

Yi Yang ate quickly, dividing three by five, and the smoothie in the cup had reached the bottom. Then he said with a smile: "I think, since you like the stage, why don't you try to be an anchor? It won't affect anything anyway." .”

"Ah? Anchor?" Yang Jiunian was startled for a moment, then showed a troubled expression: "Anchor..."

"Well, I'm the kind of anchor who just sings. You don't have to please anyone, just sing."

In this era, anchors are almost limited to a few major live broadcast platforms. The most popular ones are naturally the anchors in the game area. When they leave the game area, the impression left on people is that some so-called good-looking anchors are posing for the camera...

Yi Yang said: "I have a very favorite anchor... Bandit No. 66. She also graduated from a prestigious school. She was the top scorer in their college entrance examination back then. She became a anchor for her dream, and she is also a game anchor. She plays key games very well. Cai, you may think that there are no opportunities to fulfill your unfulfilled dreams in this life, but think about it again, the loess in this life has not reached your knees.”

Afterwards, Yi Yang stood up, threw the spoon into the cup, and said with a smile: "I hope you can reconcile with your inner sense of mission soon."

He picked up the egg yolk cake he bought for his father-in-law and said, "The money has been paid. Goodbye!" No matter what Yang Jiunian thought, he turned around and left.

Yang Jiunian was stunned for a long time.

Gan Baohan looked at Yi Yang's leaving figure and said blankly: "He speaks so philosophically!"

Suddenly, Gan Baohan remembered something and grabbed his best friend's shoulder: "That's wrong! You and he didn't leave each other's contact information! Hey! Why is he gone?"

Yang Jiunian said speechlessly: "What are you doing..."

"Love, love! You let it slip away again."

"What kind of love..." Yang Jiunian opened Gan Baohan's hand and shrugged: "That guy... is such a playboy."

"Huh? Why?"

Yang Jiunian looked at Yi Yang's leaving figure and shook his head: "Oh, don't ask. It's not easy to talk too much about other people's affairs."

"Uh... that's right. You don't like to gossip."

Yang Jiunian sighed slightly, it was good to just be a passerby.

As for...

Be an anchor? ——

ps: Have you noticed that my writing style has changed since the last chapter?