Zhuo Ziyuan came home and lay down on the sofa. He turned on the TV and closed his eyes. His thoughts were wandering. He felt like he was not thinking about anything and yet he felt like he was thinking about everything. He could hear the sound of the TV but it didn't stay in his mind at all.

, it was just noisy, as if butterflies were flying, and girls were running, and girls were crying, calling daddy, are you telling me to go back, can you really go back, I want to go back, take me back

, Zhuo Zi shouted in his heart.

Suddenly, a very familiar and melodious ensemble of piano and flute brought Zhuo Ziyuan back to reality. Zhuo Ziyuan woke up covered in sweat and took a closer look. What was playing was Lu Songxian's Golden Edition of "Swordsman", and the music was the interlude "Swordsman".

》, is it Zhuang Zhou who dreams of a butterfly, or a butterfly who dreams of Zhuang Zhou?

Mr. Jin Yong's "Swordsman" has been adapted into many TV series, but the most classic is Lu Songxian's version. Linghu Chong's bohemianness and Ren Yingying's elegant and charming are both vividly interpreted. Zhuo Ziyuan is particularly envious of such a life in the world, living casually.

.Especially the interlude song "Swordsman" impressed Zhuo Ziyuan even more. At first, he wanted to find a girlfriend to play the piano and flute together with him, but unfortunately he didn't know how to play any instrument in his previous life.

Just learn the guqin or the flute. I must play a song with others and be proud of myself in this life. I must also be proud of myself in this life, Zhuo Ziyuan thought in his heart. He doesn’t need to be as uninhibited as Linghu Chong, but he can’t live in confusion and hold back.

Surrender your life and be reborn. No matter if it is a dream or not, you must live a good life. Do not seek grandeur, but seek splendid splendor. Even if it is a dream, it should be a beautiful dream. This is the first time Zhuo Ziyuan defined this life.

In the next month, Zhuo Ziyuan spent half a month reviewing all the books from the first semester of junior high school and the first semester of junior high school, so that he knew it well. All students had almost the same knowledge of language, math, physics, geography, and history.

I also feel that I have memorized the politics well, it just depends on whether I can apply it in the exam. This period of study has once again confirmed that Zhuo Ziyuan's memory has improved significantly. Many things can be remembered after reading them two or three times.

There are still no problems after a few days, which is a good thing.

In addition to studying, Zhuo Ziyuan refined the outline of the book he planned to write, also wrote down the lyrics of the songs, and recorded his own a cappella. For Zhuo Ziyuan, who has countless karaoke songs, singing is still easy.

It’s just that he hasn’t studied systematically and doesn’t know many techniques. Besides, his voice is not bad either. So the recorded songs can still be heard.

Every day, Zhuo Ziyuan would take out his notepad and read it over to check whether he could recall any important information and complete it, and he would record more and more content.

After more than a month of adjustment, Zhuo Ziyuan is ready. He will read the journals Reader, Harvest, and Germination every day in school to make his writing look reasonable. And it is impossible to publish hundreds of thousands of words directly at the beginning.

A book of several million words needs to be written step by step. Zhuo Ziyuan plans to first write some short jokes and some short stories of a few hundred words, plus a novella of 30,000 to 40,000 words, and submit them together to see the effect.

The online novels I read in my previous life were all long and I could remember the framework. For the medium-length novels, I could only choose some impressive movies from 10 years later and adapt them into novels. There were many short jokes and short stories, so I gave them to my daughter.

Just bring the stories he told, and Zhuo Ziyuan also thought of the funny TV series he had watched.

, this drama probably only came out when I was in college, and it’s just right to use it now. I watched this drama in college, and because it was quite funny, I watched it several times later, so it had a profound impact, and it was written about martial arts, which is purely

Fabrication, unlike the urban genre, requires a certain amount of experience to write.

In the end, Zhuo Ziyuan decided to write 10 short jokes, 5 children's stories of less than 500 words, and 3 martial arts stories of about 5,000 words. Of course, the name was changed to the name of the inn "Tongfu Inn", and then he wrote another

This is a 30,000 to 40,000-word article about a movie adapted from Liao Zhai. If you submit it together, if you don’t get enough, then submit it to readers again. It will always work.

Music, painting, Sanda, Taekwondo, etc. can also be started gradually.

On Wednesday, before the music class started, Zhuo Ziyuan went to see Teacher Li in advance, "Teacher Li, I want to learn music composition and musical instruments from you. I don't know when it will be convenient."

Li Xiaomei looked at him. She originally thought that this child was joking a month ago. She hadn't come to see her in the past month. She didn't want to come today. She seemed to really want to learn. "Okay, let's learn to write and compose, and then learn to play musical instruments."

, you should be able to recognize the simplified musical notation by now. Look, it’s convenient on Saturdays and Sundays, so just come over. I’ll live in 302, the teachers’ building outside.”

"Teacher, let's learn from the most basic level. I didn't take it seriously before." In the first year of junior high school, he had already handed over the most basic level of reading music. However, when Zhuo Ziyuan was reborn, he had forgotten everything and only knew a lot.

Remi asked Sora Kita and could only say shamelessly.

"Then I'll find an introductory book of simplified musical notation. You go back and read it for a week. If you don't understand, come back and ask me." Li Xiaomei had no choice but to find a book from the desk drawer and give it to Zhuo Ziyuan.

"Okay, thank you, teacher. Then, teacher, I'm going to class."

"Go quickly. By the way, I will tell your class teacher about this. Don't let your grades drop because of this, otherwise I won't teach you next semester."

"Teacher Li, do you think I have to pay you some tuition fees? It's troublesome for you, hehe." Zhuo Ziyuan walked to the door, then turned back and touched his head and said shyly.

"You're looking for a fight, right? Get out of here and learn from Yuan'er then."

"Good class, thank you teacher" Zhuo Ziyuan happily walked away.

In the next few days, during the breaks between classes, Zhuo Ziyuan started to read the musical notation, occasionally reciting it, and started writing when he came back in the evening.

On Friday, after English class, the head teacher, Mr. Cai, called him outside the office.

"Zhuo Ziyuan, I heard from Teacher Li that you want to study music. Are you ready to develop in this area?" Teacher Cai looked at him with a smile, but he always felt like there was something angry in his eyes.

"No, teacher, I want to learn music as a personal hobby. I still want to go to college." Zhuo Ziyuan quickly expressed his position.

"That's best. However, Teacher Li and I have discussed it. If your grades in the final exam decline, you will stop playing music. You have to know." Teacher Cai's eyes softened.

"Well, I promise my grades won't decline."

"Okay. Also, in addition to studying, you should also pay attention to the relationship with your classmates. I heard that in the past month or so, you have not interacted with your classmates except studying and reading. Classmates

I asked you to play, but you didn’t even participate.”

"Teacher, absolutely not. Recently, I have been cramming in the textbook knowledge. I will pay attention to getting along harmoniously with my classmates in the future." How can I get along with such a bunch of little kids? How can I play together? Zhuo Ziyuan is very helpless.

, the ideological level is not at the same level at all. Do you want me, a 35-year-old uncle, to play house with a 13- or 14-year-old kid every day?

"Okay, you just need to pay attention. You can go to class."

Zhuo Ziyuan ran away immediately. He didn't plan to interact too much with these junior high school classmates, because he basically had no contact with or had any feelings after graduation in his previous life. He was about to graduate in one and a half years, so let's cultivate friendships again.

Unless there are some special events, it can't be so fast. Besides, Zhuo Ziyuan himself feels that his time is very tight, and he is not willing to waste time making friends in junior high school. If he had a best friend before, then maintaining it is the key. The key is that there is no one, alas~
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