Chapter 209 "The Wind Blows the Wheat Waves" (4k)


Chapter 209 "The Wind Blows the Wheat Waves" (4k)

Entering the mood of the song, Wu Muren was slightly in a trance.

Although I always feel that I am the special one in my heart, I pride myself on being unique.

But he actually knows that he is not a very capable person.

I don’t have any powerful tricks, I don’t have high emotional intelligence, I don’t have any dancing skills, and I seem to have a lot of negative stubbornness and inexplicable qualities.

Apart from having pretty good programming skills through hard work and years of accumulation, there seems to be nothing that can be achieved.

Although he thinks that he may have a pretty good personality, he should be able to be called kind and gentle, be able to treat everyone equally, be able to restrain his desires, etc.

But as for these small advantages, there seems to be nothing special worth mentioning. Anyway, they are not the same as those people leaders in various biographies who have great personal charm and can convince people with their words. They can't compare.

So when he was young, even though he always felt that he was unique in his heart, he actually still had a somewhat low self-esteem. He did not dare to come into contact with those glamorous people in power, for fear of being seen by them that he might just be pretentious. I was so stubborn that I didn't dare to communicate with the pretty girls around me. Even if I had a crush on someone, I never dared to express it. Because I was afraid of being hurt, I just refused to start.

You think you are special and you think you are unique, but sometimes it may just be a kind of bravery in your heart.

Investing all his spare time in making games, maybe he just feels that he may be like this for the rest of his life, and then it is a kind of numbness to himself. At least in the game world he created, he can arrange everything arbitrarily and give himself Arrange the most legendary and ups and downs story, the most dazzling confidante, and realize the dream that he may never realize in real life.

This self-paralysis lasted for a long time, until he gradually discovered that someone actually liked him and understood him.

Players like it, understand the world he describes, and are willing to support his game with real money.

A kind and lovely girl likes it and will happily try out his game updates, give him all kinds of wild suggestions, and tell him that in her heart, he is special and unique.

Although his game was not very popular at this time, and he did not make much money, he finally broke up with this kind and lovely girl after dating for several years.

But Wumu has undoubtedly found his foundation.

This foundation of life is not only material, but also spiritual. Even if you go back to a time when you are penniless again, or even when you can't make much money in your life.

He will no longer doubt his inferiority complex like before.

Because he no longer needs external recognition.

“A lonely person like me.”

"A stupid person like me."

"A person like me who refuses to be ordinary."

"How many people are there in the world."

Wu Mu sang softly As he stood, his fingers gently plucked the guitar.

“A baffling person like me.”

"Will anyone feel sorry for you?"

Some people like it, some people understand it, and of course it is a good thing that someone feels sad.

But if not, it doesn’t matter.

I like it myself, understand it myself, and feel sorry for myself.

Wu Mu answered for himself in his heart.

After the song was finished, the air fell into silence for a moment.

Lin Qingyue, who was sitting opposite, was looking at him with a faint smile.

Well, Wu Mu estimates that she should understand and like his inner values ​​and world.

He was not sure if Lin Qingyue would still have such a good impression of him if he did not have the abilities that he had copied from the system.

But he was very sure that even if it was him in his previous life who was here now, Lin Qingyue would definitely be willing to make him a friend.

Wu Mu and Lin Qingyue in front of him looked at each other for two seconds, took the initiative to break the silence, and sighed helplessly, "What do you want to hear about Director Lin's new song? If we delay it any longer, we will have to go back at night."
< br>Of course, the singing is not over yet. Even without Lin Qingyue taking the initiative to speak, Wu Mu knew that there would definitely be an "improvisation" session next.

Sure enough, Lin Qingyue laughed loudly, "Teacher Wu Mu, Lu Yao and the others all have impromptu songs, so I won't be without them."

What else can Wu Mu say? ,have!

Lin Qingyue looked around, "If you can still write it, then write one based on the current environment, or you can come up with any suitable new songs you have."
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In the current environment?

Wu Mu followed Lin Qingyue’s movements and looked at the surrounding scenery together.

It was still some time before dusk, and the sun was slightly west. The golden sunlight shone around them through the leaves on the cherry blossom trees, and the blue sky in the distance was as clear as water. .

Large tracts of golden wheat fields and blue skies connected, surrounding them and the cherry blossom tree on the side. There was also a railway extending along the wheat fields to the distance on the left. .

Don’t mention it, this scenery alone is worth the few hours of driving. Whatever you take, it’s wallpaper-level beauty.

And in the current environment, Wumu came up with a very suitable song without even using the system to produce results.

Of course, he had heard this song in his previous life and had an impression of it, but he was not strong enough to write it down by himself.

You still have to spend points to draw.

Wu Mu directly opened the system panel and started purchasing treasure boxes for the lottery.

I don’t know if it was because he had a clear goal, which increased the probability of the target song. This time, he was very lucky. He didn’t even use a knife, and he just pulled out the song with 100 points.

[Congratulations on winning the song - "The Wind Blows the Wheat Waves". 】

Li Jian's song "Wind Blowing Wheat Waves" is perfect for the current environment!

When I got the song, I stopped grinding on the afternoon wood. After receiving it and digesting it, I started to play the strings directly.

Have you got an idea so quickly?

Lin Qingyue looked at him with doubtful eyes, a little curious whether Wu Mu wrote the new song on the spot or had it stored before.

Can it still be as average as his previous songs?

But she soon knew which one was average. This new song was completely above his average. Even among the many songs he had sung, it could still be ranked at the top.

The smart and natural prelude pops out from under Wu Mu’s fingers. Just listening to this prelude, combined with the vast tracts of natural scenery around you, makes you feel relaxed and happy.

Wu Mu’s voice, which was softer and warmer than usual, sounded along with the sound of the piano:

“Under the blue sky in the distance, golden wheat waves surged.”

"That's where you and I once fell in love."

"When the breeze, carrying the smell of harvest, blows towards my face."

"Thinking of your gentle words, It made my eyes wet.”

“Yeah. Yeah.”

As soon as the first paragraph came out, Lin Qingyue immediately realized that the quality of this song was not simple.

In terms of pure melody, this song has a relatively plain and soothing style, and it doesn't seem to be particularly ear-catching at the beginning. But the lyrics and melody are full of poetry from the inside out, as if you are listening to a poem, and the whole person is relaxed and happy.

The lyrics fit perfectly with the current scene, making it full of appeal at once.

Not to mention the part where Wu Mu hums at the end.

If the intro is not particularly ear-catching, then this humming section can attract people's attention immediately and pull them into the warm and soft melody.

Lin Qingyue was somewhat pulled in.

Looking at the boy in front of her who was as dazzling as the sunshine beside her, and feeling the warmth in his singing, Lin Qingyue's eyes softened.

It is obvious that she has a good impression of Wu Mu.

With a mature and rational personality, she rarely exposes her inner world and true feelings.

And compared to Wumu, who is not used to showing her dislike and dislike at all, even if she doesn't like it, she rarely shows it, and most of the time she has a comparison on her face. Easy to talk to.

So in fact, when she first met Wu Mu, her impression of Wu Mu was not very good. After all, it is difficult for a person who has an unclear relationship with the financial backer after his collapsed house to give people a good impression.

The reason why Wu Mu was invited here was just because of Wu Mu’s program effects and singing skills. She wanted Wu Mu to help increase the popularity and ratings of her program.

My attitude towards Wu Mu is just like that of most people I meet around me. It is only a superficial working relationship. I have never thought of establishing a personal relationship with Wu Mu.

But her impression was quickly changed after she really came into contact with Wumu.

In her opinion, the performance and talent this person showed after joining their program were secondary.

Although this person does seem to have a little too much show effect and talent, but this alone cannot change her attitude.

There has never been a shortage of talented people in the industry, and she is not a fan of celebrities outside. She has long since learned to distinguish between the works and the celebrities themselves.

The main thing that changed her impression of Wu Mu was the character he displayed.

Gentle and kind, relaxed and confident, insisting on respect, and having his own code of conduct

If he were not a little too happy-go-lucky, this person would be more like him in private than on the surface. An idol, a true idol.

Just as Wu Mu had thought before, Lin Qingyue also valued ability, but she valued character more than ability.

Based on Wu Mu's character, even if he is not a star now and is just a game player, Lin Qingyue will be happy to make friends with such a person.

He even said that it would be better if he was not a star in the industry

“Rumble~”

“Woo~”

Wu Mu was singing, and Lin Qingyue was thinking.

Suddenly there was a rumble in the distance, interrupting them.

A train is coming into the station.

Although the railway line Wumu and the others are currently on is relatively remote, it is still a line near the capital. There are still some trains that occasionally pass by.

The sound of the train wheels rubbing against the rails, and the sound of the whistle getting louder and louder, made it impossible to sing the song for the time being.

Wu Mu stopped first and looked at the direction of the train, planning to sing after the train stopped at the station.

Lin Qingyue, like him, looked quietly in the direction of the train.

College student Wei Qin and her boyfriend Cao Rui were sitting on the train home.

The university vacation has been around for a while, but because Wei Qin had to wait for her boyfriend, who was studying in college in the south, to go back home together, it was delayed until now.

Considering that it was already late anyway, they decided not to be in a hurry and directly picked a train that was more tourist-oriented, planning to go home while looking at the scenery.

Wei Qin was in the car looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window and said happily, "I didn't expect there to be such a beautiful place near the capital. I didn't know about it before. By the way, I saw people recommending routes on Xiaohongshu." Said, there is a beautiful cherry blossom tree in front near the platform."

Her boyfriend was also looking at the scenery, "The cherry blossoms shouldn't be blooming at this time, right?"

"No. It will be March or April. Let’s see if we have time to go shopping together during winter vacation next year.”

They were discussing the cherry blossom tree, and then they saw the cherry blossom tree appear.

About fifteen or six meters away from the railway line, a huge cherry blossom tree appeared in their field of vision.

Wei Qin exclaimed, "It's so big. It must be particularly beautiful when it blooms."

"Hey, there seems to be someone under the tree." After wowing, she immediately discovered that there was someone under the tree over there.

A man and a woman came here to have a date?

A bit romantic!

She thought to herself, looking curiously at the man and woman under the tree over there.

At first, the train was far away, and she couldn't see the faces of the two people on the other side clearly, but when the train gradually approached and stopped, their carriage happened to be in front of the cherry blossom tree.

They could finally vaguely see the faces of the two people over there.

That girl is pretty, like a star.

After Wei Qin saw the appearance of the woman over there, she thought to herself.

Then her eyes moved to the other man next to her.

Hiss~

Weiqin took a breath of air.

This man is actually more beautiful than a cherry blossom tree!

Stars look like him!

Wei Qin and her boyfriend are neither star-chasers nor follow celebrity news, so neither recognized Wu Mu.

I just felt that the scene in front of me was too beautiful. The scenery was beautiful to begin with, and with the two people under the tree, it was as beautiful as a movie scene.

And the next picture is even more beautiful.

The two people looked at the train for a while. After the train stopped for a while and there was no sound, the handsome man actually started to play the guitar with his head down.

“Is he singing to his girlfriend?” Wei Qin was envious.

If she had such a handsome boyfriend who could play guitar and sing for her in such a romantic place, she would probably remember it for the rest of her life.

Oh, she seems to have a boyfriend.

It was Wei Qin looking at her boyfriend’s face.

Well, although beauty is in the eye of the beholder and she thinks he is quite handsome, she really can't unconscionably say that her boyfriend can compare to others.

"I'll record it and send it to Sisi and the others." Wei Qin took out her mobile phone and planned to record the scene and send it to her roommates later to make them jealous.

After she started the video, the boy playing the guitar over there finally spoke after a prelude.

(End of this chapter)

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