Chapter 68 Sorry, I have someone I like
Although Kong Junxiang said yesterday that he only needs to arrive in the classroom before eight o'clock this morning.
But most of the students arrived in the classroom one after another before seven o'clock.
When Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng walked into the back door of the classroom, most of the people in the classroom were already seated.
"Zhu Yufei, call a few people over." When Li Luo passed Zhu Yufei, he patted him on the shoulder, which frightened him.
Li Luo looked down with confusion, only to realize that this kid was secretly playing with his mobile phone.
"Monitor, you scared me to death." Zhu Yufei turned around and found that it was Li Luo, and was speechless. "I thought it was Teacher Kong."
"What are you playing at?" Li Luo took a closer look curiously and found that the boy was actually reading an online article, "What kind of book is this?"
""I'm Really Not a Celebrity" is quite interesting." Zhu Yufei secretly showed it to Li Luo , "The protagonist is in love with three female celebrities, which is very exciting."
"It's so exciting, but I haven't pushed any of them." Zhang Guohuang, who was next to him, complained, "The protagonist is a eunuch."
Li Luo: "...where were you two watching?"
"A certain pavilion."
"Oh." Li Luo nodded and walked back to his seat expressionlessly. Put down your schoolbag, "You'd better put your phone away, don't be discovered by Teacher Kong."
"Don't worry, I'm very familiar with the experience of fighting wits and courage with the teacher." Zhu Yufei winked at him Blinking, he stood up and called a few boys over, "Are you going to get your school uniforms?"
"Yes." Li Luo responded, silently put aside his thoughts of assassinating them, and led the team towards the door. Go, "Go to the playground warehouse."
......
In the morning, Li Luo took people to pick up the school uniforms of Class 8, two sets per person, and distributed them to everyone.
At half past eight, the semester exams officially began, and the first exam was Chinese.
The math test is at one o'clock in the afternoon, the English test is at three o'clock, and then it's over.
Because politics, history and science in junior high school will become six supplementary courses in high school, there will be no exams in the first semester exam this time, and it will only focus on three main courses.
For Li Luo, this is good news.
After all, Chinese and English are greatly affected by the memory palace. Even if you don't know the test questions in advance, it won't be much worse than when you took the high school entrance examination.
But things like math and science have suffered more.
But it was just a test at the beginning of the school year. Li Luo didn't care too much about his scores. As long as he studied hard after school started, with the ability of the Memory Palace, if he still couldn't study well, he would just find a piece of tofu and hit him to death.
In the past few days, apart from taking classes seriously after the exam, Li Luo's remaining energy is mainly focused on daily coding and the recording of the two songs.
However, there is another problem here...
"What you sang...has more problems."
On Tuesday, the day after the exam started, I took advantage of the opportunity. During the lunch break, Yan Zhusheng and Li Luo sneaked into the empty classroom on the sixth floor to practice singing.
Because Yan Zhusheng has high requirements for songs, Li Luo has been practicing according to her standards for the past two days.
To be honest, his singing skills are definitely pretty good among ordinary people, but compared with professional players like Yan Zhusheng, they are completely outclassed.
"So how long do I have to practice?" Li Luo asked with a speechless face, "Don't you say that many singers are studio war gods? Can you give me some training then?"
"Can you? It's always better to be more natural." Yan Zhusheng said, "And singing skills need to be practiced and improved slowly. If you start practicing now, you will definitely not make any big progress this weekend, but over time, the improvement will be obvious in the future." br>
"Okay." Li Luo sighed, and then said, "But for the song "Rings of the Year", just record the version you sang. I will only record the song "Waiting for You to Finish Class"."
Yan Zhusheng didn’t ask why. Hearing what he said, he just nodded and said: "Okay, but I also have another question here."
"What?" "Your song "Annual Rings", "What does it mean to sing?" Yan Zhusheng tilted his head and asked, "Sad, regretful, regretful mood?" ."
"But what I am worst at is bitter love songs." Yan Zhusheng frowned.
Li Luo reacted after being reminded by Yan Zhusheng.
Even ten years later, the short video songs that Yan Zhusheng posted online are often evaluated by netizens as "emotionless performance machines."
Let her sing a more passionate song that requires a high-pitched tone to climax, and she can use the texture of her tone to cover up this part of the problem.
But when it comes to love songs that require gentleness and tenderness, Yan Zhusheng is not good at it.
I can sing, but I don’t have that taste.
However, Li Luo does not require Yan Zhusheng to sing perfectly.
After all, her strength lies here, Li Luo just needs the song "Rings of the Year" to add some material to the online article he writes.
He himself is actually quite curious. If such a popular song was originally created in an entertainment novel, would it still be as popular as before?
I don’t know how much this song can sell for under this situation.
"However." Yan Zhusheng suddenly said, "If I sing a bitter love song, there is another way."
"What way?" Li Luo was stunned for a moment and asked curiously.
Yan Zhusheng tilted his head and looked at Li Luo. After thinking for a while, he suddenly said to Li Luo: "I like you."
Li Luo felt that his heartbeat had skipped a beat: "...Huh?"
"You have to reject me." Yan Zhusheng frowned and started a serious discussion with Li Luo, "I have read some novels , the heroine will feel very uncomfortable when her relationship is frustrated. I have to find that feeling."
Li Luo twitched the corner of his mouth, wondering what kind of evil way this was, and couldn't help but ask: "You are like this. What's the solution?"
"Scenario substitution?" Yan Zhusheng blinked, "Let's give it a try."
"Okay." Li Luo swallowed and sat up suddenly, his expression changed. A little more serious, "Come on, I'm ready."
"Okay." Seeing how serious he was, Yan Zhusheng calmed down and took a deep breath before looking at him again, "Li Luo, I like you."
Tell the truth.
Even if it is fake, being confessed by a girl like Yan Zhusheng still makes people's hearts beat faster.
The sunlight from the lunch break shone slantly in from the window and fell on Yan Zhusheng's side face at this moment. The light and shadow were perfectly intertwined on her fair face.
It makes people subconsciously hold their breath.
Li Luo looked away and said with difficulty: "I'm sorry, I have someone I like."
When Yan Zhusheng heard what he said, he closed his eyes silently.
She picked up the guitar beside her and plucked her fingers slowly on the strings.
In his mind, he tried hard to recall the various painful scenes he had seen. Coupled with the mood of being rejected when he had just confessed his love, Yan Zhusheng pursed his lips lightly, with a little bitterness:
"The circles are outlined into fingerprints~"
"Imprinted on my lips~"
Li Luo, standing opposite, was stunned, feeling the subtle emotions contained in the lyrics, A little surprised.
No...is it really useful?
(End of this chapter)