Now that the lottery has ended, Su Yang has resigned himself to his fate.

He went to the toilet to wash his face, stopped the nosebleed, and lamented how difficult his fate was.

I know that there are not so many good things.

In the past few days, I have simply fulfilled my wishes, and the lottery is invincible, and even if I find a child, I can go home by myself.

Really... Fate is here to give itself a big one.

He is really handsome, which makes fate jealous.

Su Yang looked at himself with a blue nose and swollen face in the mirror, and wanted to cry without tears, what a big loss...

After resting, Su Yang came out of the room.

Although he didn't get the English ability, Su Yang still had hope, after all, there was still a month and a half before the final exam, close to two months, and then the cooldown time of [Lucky Disfigurement Brick] would be over, and he could gamble again.

If he fails, he may be about to usher in his first college debut...

He also thought about taking a picture of himself directly before the exam, but this ability is only thirty minutes, and the exam always requires him to enter the examination room in advance, plus the time to send the test papers, it is estimated that it would be good to leave him ten minutes to answer the questions.

Ten minutes was not enough time for him to pass.

He tried it just now, and this good luck does not allow him to know the answer when he sees the fill-in-the-blank, he must read the question and think about it before he has a hunch that he wants to choose this.

As for not looking at the question, guess the answer directly... It is estimated that Su Yang has the slightest possibility of flattening his face.

Of course, in addition to continuing to shoot bricks and draw ability, he also has another choice: to study English seriously. He thought about it, well... At that time, I am estimated to be able to improve to close to full marks in other subjects.

Forget it.

Everyone's talent is different, don't force to change anything.

After preparing the psychological expectations of the second lottery, Su Yang returned to his desk and looked at the reward this time.

I have to say that the [Lucky Disfigurement Plate Brick] is still useful, otherwise Su Yang probably doesn't know how long it will take to know, it turns out that randomly getting three of the same ability will get an ability-related item.

Su Yang clicked on the ability first, and suddenly a series of guitar playing and singing related knowledge poured into his mind, including how to hold the guitar, how to read music, how to play and melody, how to play and sing, and so on.

All that knowledge and skills were instinctively integrated into him, and he was as familiar with the guitar as a professional guitarist who had played and sang for seven or eight years.

If he had to describe his strength, he would be infinitely close to the level of professional guitarists, far more than guitar enthusiasts.

And unlike the first ability [hand-to-hand combat], perhaps because guitar playing and singing requires a certain amount of music theory knowledge, Su Yang has a lot of music theory knowledge in his mind.

This allows him to play a lot of instruments, and he can even make a song or two on his own (just not necessarily good).

After all, music theory is the same...

Unexpected surprise.

The injustice in Su Yang's heart gradually calmed down a lot. This ability is useless as I imagined.

He picked up the sheet music on the table again, with basic playing and singing ability, Su Yang couldn't help but hum it, feeling that the melody was beautiful, it was actually very good, but it was a pity that the lyrics were not written.

Although he is not a professional, relying on his guitar playing and singing ability, which is now close to a profession, Su Yang judged that the level of this song is roughly similar to the more ordinary songs in the albums of some second-tier singers, which can make people's eyes shine and feel good. But most of the songs that become famous can't be reached.

With some basic music knowledge, Su Yang looked up the relevant music scores through various software and websites, and found that this was a completely original music.

The system is getting better and better...

However, I don't want to embark on the road of being an actor or a star, I just want to make money in a low-key way!

How to make money with this broken ability?

And this broken ability still has to buy a guitar, it's still a money-losing goods!

...

Early the next morning, Su Yang went to the guitar shop and spent 300 yuan to buy an entry-level guitar.

Because he thought about it all night: people have good and bad luck, maybe one day they will be on the street and hungry, and then they can still rely on this guitar to buy art on the flyover.

When he was buying a guitar, he passed by the bank and sent 3,000 yuan to his parents.

It's that his parents don't want this money, after all, this is the child's hard-earned money, and there are places to spend money everywhere in big cities, and his old couple can't create a fair condition for their children compared to other children, but they don't want to drag their children down.

In the end, Su Yang said that they accepted it, but they only said that Su Yang would marry his daughter-in-law.

Su Yang didn't care. That's it for the old man.

If the money is placed with them, they will use it if they really want something, and even if they don't use it, if they put it with them, they will be sure in their hearts.

The older generation has come from a hard life, and there are always some Chinese people who have the spirit of enduring hardships and standing hard work and saving their savings.

With a guitar and 10,000 yuan deposited in a bank card, Su Yang came to school humming a song.

He went to the Faculty of Arts to find a small garden where no one sat down, then took out his guitar and plucked the strings twice, the picture in his memory kept flashing, and the guitar in front of him was like his best friend from childhood to adulthood, very familiar, and there was no longer the previous jerky feeling.

Su Yang played the six guitar strings in turn, and with his many years of experience in playing and singing the senior guitar, he could hear that none of these sounds were right with his naked ears.

He tried to tune the string by string according to his feelings, and tossed for a full five minutes to get the pitch of the guitar's five strings to match the pitch he remembered.

But that's all it takes, and the tone of this guitar is still far from the good guitar he remembers, after all, it's just an introductory guitar.

After tuning the tone, Su Yang held the guitar and looked at the flowers and plants in the small garden, and didn't know what to play for a while...

What's the bullet? I don't seem to listen to many songs.

Su Yang looked at the garden and was silent for a while, remembering a song he had once heard.

He tried a few chords and sang quietly...

I have been blown through my chest by countless cold winds

I was forced by distant dreams to look up at the stars

I've been ridiculed countless times

Let me give up my musical dreams

I have been subjected to countless loess

Drowning my surging...

The little garden gradually echoed with the quiet singing of a boy...

...

As the secretary of the first class of Chinese language and literature in the School of Literature of Modu University, the early summer is actually very busy.

Not only to organize the students to complete the teacher's tasks, but also to help the students cope with the teacher, phew, help the students explain the reasons.

Even if you don't have classes, you have nothing to do with running to the department and the college, after all, in addition to the teacher, there will be various tasks of the student council and the instructor.

Today she just came out of the meeting of the Literature and Art Department of the Student Union, and Modu University and two other schools jointly held a campus singer competition, and the Literature and Art Department assigned a task to require at least one participant in each class.

She came out of the meeting and walked to the dormitory, and when she passed a small garden, she heard the sound of someone playing with the guitar.

She liked music since she was a child, and she was familiar with all kinds of musical instruments, so she quietly took a detour into the small garden.

When I entered the small garden, I saw the back of a boy blocked by a small half of the flower bed, and the boy was holding a guitar and tuning.

"Tune by ear." Hatsu was secretly surprised.

This technique is not so difficult, the main thing is that you need to have a certain talent, have a good ear, and be skilled, generally only musicians who have been immersed in it for many years can do it.

And now after all, it is a technological society, and no matter how developed the human ear is, it is not as accurate as the tuner.

So it's rare to see this kind of guitarist tuned by the human ear.

And listening to the change in the tone of the strings, Chu Xia was sure that this person was definitely not tuned with a tuner, and then plucked the sample twice, but really listened to one note at a time, tone by tone.

Soon, the strings were adjusted, and the boy seemed to be quiet for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

Early summer waited for two minutes, but the boy didn't play or sing.

Just when early summer thought that this boy was in the gods, and he didn't plan to play and sing, and was about to leave.

Suddenly a few simple chords, a very magnetic, moving, and somewhat familiar sound sounded in her ears...

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I'll add more next week.,Strive to add at least one every two days.,Don't rush me... I really didn't save the manuscript. I've been trying to write these days...