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Chapter Thirty-One: Xiaofang Comes Out

Going to the game this time was just a sideshow for Feng Sizhe. For a while, he returned to his usual routine of life, going to school every day and visiting his grandpa’s house. ╭(╯3╰)╮Bai Zhifei’s company also chose a good address.

It was also opened under the direct intervention of Feng Sizhe. During this period of time, Feng Sizhe only went to school and went home. He would occasionally call the He family and He Shasha to express some words of concern. For a while, Feng Sizhe lived a very happy life.

Enrichment.

On this day, He Shasha called Feng Sizhe again.

He Shasha has been contacting Feng Zhe more frequently during this period. Perhaps she believes in Feng Sizhe more after this period of contact, or maybe she really has a good impression of Feng Sizhe in her heart. In short, she has recently started to take the initiative

Contact Feng Sizhe.

"Xiaozhe, phone." As the correspondent, my aunt Zhao Lizhu, who was resting at home at noon, shouted loudly to the room where Feng Sizhe was.

Feng Sizhe has a habit of catching up on his sleep as long as he has nothing to do at noon. This is a good way to maintain his health. He was just about to fall asleep when he heard his aunt's harsh and slightly gloating voice.

"What are you doing? If there's a phone, there's a phone. Why are you shouting in such a high-pitched voice?" Feng Sizhe opened the door and walked out, looked at his aunt and couldn't help but muttered.

"Oh, what's the matter? I'm annoyed. Let me tell you, the days of annoying are still to come. I can see that this is a sticky flower candy. You, it's hard for you." The aunt covered the phone receiver with one hand.

, said to Feng Sizhe somewhat jokingly.

"You..." When he heard that his aunt made He Shashabi into sticky candy, he was about to yell angrily, but unexpectedly, his aunt cleverly released the microphone from his hand, and then handed it to Feng Sizhe seriously. At this time, he said

He Shasha on the other side of the phone could hear something. Helpless Feng Sizhe sighed and took the call.

Seeing Feng Sizhe's angry expression, her aunt smiled inwardly. Zhao Lizhu just liked teasing her nephew, who was only ten years younger than her. Even though she didn't have a boyfriend for the time being, she also enjoyed it every day.

"What's wrong, Feng Sizhe, are you unhappy? I heard you sigh?" He Shasha on the other end of the phone was very smart. When she heard that Feng Sizhe seemed to be sighing, she asked cautiously.

"Oh, no, I just didn't wake up and take a breath." Feng Sizhe didn't expect that He Shasha was still very sensitive, so he quickly dismissed the matter.

"Well, actually Feng Sizhe, I didn't mean to disturb your rest. It's just that our composition department has an exam tomorrow and requires every student to write a song of their own composition, but I racked my brains and couldn't find any inspiration..."

"Wait? What are you talking about? You called me when you said you couldn't compose the music. I said Shasha, you're not mistaken. You are a top student in the composition department of the Conservatory of Music. You can't even do this kind of thing. I

How is that possible?" Hearing that He Shasha called him to ask for some music to complete the composition, he immediately patted his head with his hands. This He Shasha actually responded to what he said and rushed to the doctor.

"No, Feng Sizhe, listen to me, I'm looking for you for a reason. That day you came to our house, and when we were in the back garden together, I overheard you humming a few lines of a tune. That tune was very nice. I

I haven't heard it before, so I thought... could you write me the song you sang that day and let me hand in my homework?" He Shasha spoke to Feng Sizhe very carefully. As a good student, she

She really wanted to complete the assigned homework, but she didn't want to be like other students who had no inspiration and just made up a piece of music that sounded awkward to her. She wanted to be a good student, but she lacked inspiration.

Thinking of the day when Feng Sizhe accidentally hummed a piece of music with a cheerful and smooth rhythm, she called Feng Sizhe to ask what it was.

Feng Sizhe just casually hummed a popular tune in his previous life. He had forgotten what it was. Now when He Shasha asked about it, he was the first and second best. "That...that was just what I hummed casually."

That’s all, how could I still remember it?”

"But I feel it sounds good when you hum casually. Feng Sizhe, just give me the song you hum and let me hand in my homework, okay? Please." He Shasha is quite indomitable.

Spirit, it seems she is destined to win.

Feng Sizhe was really defeated by He Shasha's perseverance. It seemed that if she didn't give her an answer today, she wouldn't give up. "Okay, then you come to my house and I will compose the tune I hummed that day.

I’ll show it to you, but then again, I don’t know if it’s suitable or not.”

Okay, when he heard that Feng Sizhe finally agreed to help him, He Shasha on the other end of the phone was obviously very happy. After agreeing happily, he hung up the phone.

Thinking that He Shasha was coming soon, what song was he humming in the back garden of He's house that day? Feng Sizhe couldn't remember it at all. He didn't know how many songs he listened to in his previous life, some popular, some popular, etc.

There are many bel cantos and original ones, but I think there is an inevitable reason for the emergence of many songs. At this time, it is probably not good to bring those musical works that were originally intended in the early 21st century to be performed in today's era.

It is very possible that it will not even be recognized by others.

It seems that if you want to deal with He Shasha, you must find a song that is relevant to the current era? What kind of songs were more suitable for the trend at the end of 1990? Opening the window of the room, Feng Sizhe saw his grandmother walking around in the courtyard.

.In an instant, a song called "Xiao Fang" came into Feng Sizhe's heart.

Xiaofang's song tells the story of a third-generation educated youth who returned to the metropolis. Facing various confusions in life, he recalled a rural girl he met when he joined the queue and the innocent love between them. This is the title of the song.

As for the song that appeared, now that I think about it, this song should be very relevant to the current era.


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