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Chapter 29: 029 The Legend Continues, It's Thrillingly Beautiful(1/2)

Chapter 29 029 The legend continues, breathtakingly beautiful

Author: Mao Lihua

Chapter 29 029 The legend continues, breathtakingly beautiful

【029, the legend continues, breathtakingly beautiful】

Three minutes, one song?

What are you blowing?

Eat some food, don’t just drink!

Mr. Qian Muwen has lived for most of his life and has never heard of such a thing, let alone seen it or heard it.

Not only him, but no one in the entire office believed it.

It takes half an hour to make up random essays for the college entrance examination!

Do you have three minutes to write a song?

Only a ghost can believe it!

But Yangmi believes it.

She has really seen Su Qingyun write a song in three minutes!

At this time, a beautiful teacher in her mid-twenties couldn't help her curiosity and walked behind Su Qingyun!

She glanced at the lyrics, her pupils dilated instantly, and she whispered:

"When I was a child, I cut through the wall and stole someone's light."

"I haven't combed my hair for ten years."

"Now I am reading leisurely under the lamp, and my red sleeves are fragrant."

"Half a lifetime of fame is just a lie."

"In March, there is haze all the way, and the warblers are flying and the grass is growing."

“I saw my hometown in the flying catkins.”

The more the young female teacher looked at her, the more rapidly her breathing became!

At this moment, her mouth was wide open and she couldn't even say a word.

I just feel like my heart is pounding like a deer!

Bang bang bang!

Beat violently!

She graduated with a master's degree from Longguo Conservatory of Music.

I just came to teach at Luzhou University this year, and I am still a trainee teacher.

She teaches songwriting, especially lyrics.

She is very fond of ancient literature and is also a literary youth.

As a literary youth, what she admires is literary talent!

I have to say that these lyrics of Su Qingyun completely aroused her.

She continued to look down:

"Lovers on the bridge make love and make love."

"The red medicine beside the bridge sighs that the night is too long."

"The moon is shaking and people are hesitant."

"A song of mourning came from Wupeng."

"Luzhou moonlight shines on my heart."

"Under the moon you are no longer the same as before."

"There are too many injuries, and it's hard to tell the truth."

"It was commonplace to sigh at that time."

"Luzhou moonlight, pear blossoms and cool rain."

"Who are you next to now?"

"The moonlight in my hometown is deeply engraved in my heart."

"But I can't shed the tears I shed back then."





The words are beautiful and the sentences rhyme.

I wrote such beautiful lyrics in three minutes!

Just like an ancient poem!

The artistic conception is still so elegant!

With three parts of sadness and one part of melancholy, it makes people dream.

The young beautiful teacher completely breaks her guard!

A pair of beautiful eyes moved from the lyrics to the man's face.

The young man's handsome face and focused expression made her heart suddenly tremble violently. She was so handsome!

The beautiful teacher's face suddenly turned red and she cursed in her heart:

'Lin Qingyin, what are you thinking about? He is several years younger than you!'

When the other teachers saw Lin Qingyin being so glum, they thought Su Qingyun's writing was too vulgar and the beautiful teacher was dissatisfied.

They all know that this beautiful teacher is not only beautiful, but also quite talented, so she has a relatively high vision.

"Teacher Lin, calm down. Don't take the song you wrote in three minutes seriously."

"That's right, Teacher Lin, don't be angry. Good songs are all about chance. You can only meet them by chance!"

"There is no doubt about Su Qingyun's talent, but three minutes is too short, so let him go back and think about it first."

Several male teachers hurriedly tried to smooth things over. Su Qingyun was a talent invited by Mr. Qian Muwen. Lin Qingyin had just arrived and she didn't know the importance. It would not be good for Mr. Qian to lose face.

"No, no, no, you misunderstood."

Lin Qingyin's little head shook like a rattle.

"Su...Written by Qingyun...it's great!"

“Almost perfect!”

"He is truly a talented musician!"

Lin Qingyin's face was still slightly hot.

Hearing this, all the teachers were shocked!

What?

Is it so well written?

Almost perfect?

In the office, the teachers looked at me and me, and everyone's eyes were filled with incredible expressions.

"Teacher Lin, are you kidding me?"

"Teacher Lin, we have no grievances against you, why do you treat us like fools?"

"Yeah, what good song can you write in three minutes?"

"I don't believe it. I still believe you when you say a poem can be made in seven steps. Writing a song in three minutes is simply impossible."

The teachers all shook their heads.

Obviously don't believe this kind of thing!

At this time, Su Qingyun had already written the music. He handed the lyrics and music to Qian Muwen and said:

"Mr. Qian, exactly three minutes, no more, no less."

Qian Muwen took the paper, and other teachers couldn't help but gathered around him.

"When I was a child, I cut through the wall and stole someone's light."

"If you don't comb your hair for a long time, you will suffer for ten years."

"Now I am reading leisurely under the lamp, and my red sleeves are fragrant."

"Half a lifetime of fame is just a lie."
To be continued...
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