Memories are going on in a kind of interlacing and chaos, time and space travel back and forth, and what can never be denied is the original source, the origin belongs to the eight love letters that the author has written since he was young and has written to the present, and the eighth love letter that appears in the Internet world: "Music Love Letters: Fantasy Love Letters in Four Parts" - Luo Xiaoyun, which is this book.

The seventh love letter "The Sun Bursts" - Chen Yiyi, the sixth love letter "The Unequaled Dragon of the Two Kingdoms" - Guo Yiting, the fifth love letter "Flying Moon Love Words" - Feifei, the fourth love letter "The Book of Forgetting Demons" - Wang Yunchan, the third love letter "999 Word Roses" - Tang Ningning, and the second love letter "The Daughter of the Sunshine" - Chen Wenqi.

The first love letter "Mu" - Ou Meiyi, author: Mu Long.

Occasionally, a bright smile and often cool beautiful face, with a long hair with a beautiful temperament, flawless body proportions, her every move and sway, interpreting the extreme charm of Piao Ya's abnormality, Mu Long looked, looked, stared, dependent, it seems that this girl will never get tired, never be troubled, one glance is enough for eternity!

A woman's most flowery youth, the most explosive period of a boy's Mu Long's inspiration, Mu Long looked at this girl for a long time, a long time, not a day or two for a long time, but a year for a year, and finally couldn't help but tell her in person, how beautiful she was, but she couldn't say it, she couldn't say it, so she started to write, write!

At a super astonishing speed, word by word, like the pure white posture of the proud snow and the fiery love song of the gods and demons born at the same time, I fell in love with the magic and forgot my parents. Forget relatives and friends, forget school homework, forget to go to school, forget to eat and drink water, forget everything, there is only one girl left in the world, write her, praise her, beautify her, and honor her. Sing her. Sing her, lyric her.

I hoped that the book would be written overnight, with the perfect speed of perfection, but a day passed. It's not enough, it's not enough. Two days passed. It's not enough, inspiration has been surging in the world of words, and three days have passed. Still without eating, drinking, sleeping, and endlessly, after three days passed, Mu Long's fingers were injured, and the pen couldn't be moved, and he didn't sleep for three days and two nights, and the title of the book was "Mu"!

Written in love poems, prose, fables, and all that could be written, all the conditions of the time were natural.

The moment the book was written, Mu Long took the book to the girl with the best literary level in the class, and the girl said: What a love letter, Mu Long, you hurt me, I also hope to receive this kind of love letter, but no one will write like this, you are too talented, can you let me take it home and read it slowly?

Mu Long was worried that one would not be accurate, and that the students' skills and level would always lose to the literature teacher, so Mu Long showed it to the teacher of the literature department, and the teacher said who wrote it? There is a way to write this kind of love letter, it is really genius, this is a love letter of its own! With deep affection, the ultimate love letter.

Everyone's opinion is not important at all, what really matters is the feeling of the heroine Ou Meiyi, Mu Long went to Meiyi's class and handed it to her personally, and then Mu Long left quickly.

A few days later, Mu Long called her (Mu Long asked the teacher to get her phone), and Mu Long asked her how she thought of writing? Meiyi said that it was so special! What an interesting and fun love letter, well! Very beautiful love letter, thank you!

Mu Long thinks it's too worthwhile, this is the meaning of life! When emotions surge, the pen is like a dancing flower, and that kind of single-minded innocence is the taste of emotion in the world.

Mu Long didn't know what kind of girl Ou Meiyi was, and he didn't even remember her beautiful voice at all, like a spring breeze blowing across his cheeks, just to remember the beautiful feelings of this moment, later, Mu Long didn't look at Meiyi alone, he looked around at different beautiful and unique girls, Mu Long looked at it, thought, viewer, fate, Mu Long found that he could no longer write a better love letter than Mu Long, there was no feeling of wholeheartedness, Mu Long did not feel it anymore, and he never wrote words, leaving only a Mu book。

"Ministry" generally refers to the inclusion of various types of text, which are fused together.

Mu Long is not deliberately watching the beauty of the ceremony, when they meet, they will greet each other with a smile, usually Mu Long reads books, listens to songs, plays ball, and has fun with his classmates, Mu Long, who does not participate in the activities, was accidentally caught by the music teacher to become a member of the soprano department of the choir, because at that time he had to sing a rating, Mu Long felt that he was not singing very hard, how did he get the first highest score in the history of the school 102 points (out of 100 points).

Mu Long was sent by the teacher to participate in the music competition between the campuses, and Mu Long, who came on stage for the first time, thought it was very simple, because music was originally one of his preferences, especially when he listened to songs every day, it should be very simple.

When I arrived at the competition venue, I realized that there were still creative competitions and performance and singing competitions in Lu Dao, and it was nothing if others were prepared, Mu Long didn't care at all, what Mu Long cared about was how so many people were watching from the audience, especially the judges in the music industry, it was a strange feeling, which made my heart suddenly feel a little worried.

Because I have never sung and performed on stage with so many people, and I have never participated in a music competition. Mu Long went up hard, sang the song of Xingyue by singer Tong Ange, and immediately created a modern folk song of ancient China, an unknown song.

Unexpectedly and funny, Mu Long actually won the Best Courage Award, and he accepted the award with a real smile, and then the best singer turned out to be himself, and he came to the stage to accept the award with a simple touch.

The first place in the best music creation after the most Lu is Mu Long, it's over, it's not good if you don't become famous now, so I had to touch my head and accept this award after I accidentally saw Ou Meiyi's incomparably beautiful eyes in the crowd.

Afterwards, someone in the music industry invited Mu Long to enter the creative market of the pop music industry to publish, Mu Long felt that his interest should be in the thought, music is just one of the great interests, and the skill of listening to music is very strong, yes, but creating music is not suitable for people who are never serious about themselves, or even have never studied music at all, especially Mu Long's father is a musician himself, good at playing all ancient musical instruments, he is already a grandmaster, why should he be the same as his father!

Declined the music industry, but also declined the school choir, Mu Long likes to be free, free and uninhibited, does not like to be restricted, obediently performs and sings or participates in competitions, which is completely inconsistent with his own personality, especially they need to practice at a fixed time, Mu Long does not like this atmosphere at all.

Mu Long found that he didn't like crowded parties, he found that he loved quiet solitude, and the feeling of freedom of a faint person was too precious

(Mu Long didn't know what to do, just a few years after he disappeared, the music emperor Tianjiaolong was born)

What the hell is going on in my head hurts, I want to count how many fingers there are, look down and scare me, my fingers will still move, and then cheers, if you can't finish drinking, you are not allowed to leave, you can hold a cigarette but forget to light the fire, what is the future of playing cards, oh! A dream, mortals like me, want to do only the pursuit of happiness, everything is like a dream, what you want is just a confusion, there seems to be some voices in your ears, but I don't know what you are talking about, the world in the cup is not worried, as long as you are happy, I nodded, and then cheer drunk is someone else's eyes, after holding a cigarette pipe for him, the playing card it will understand what I think.

Sighing lightly at the night star, how it makes my heart sad, the moon is vaguely telling me, it is broken and difficult to catch, ah the moon and the stars, why not guide me, don't you understand that people are lonely, tonight is long, the silence of the night, the lonely light and shadow nostalgia, looking forward to the dawn coming soon, sighing lightly that night star, how it makes my heart sad, the moon is vaguely telling me that it is broken and difficult to capture (to be continued......