Goddess of Art Transformation Project

Chapter 109 Inheritance and Dream
Lin Yuan, who didn't speak for a while, picked up a coat and walked over.

"Wear this, it will be windy at night." Lin Yuan put the army green coat on Chu Ci, and then sat quietly in the room, not intending to go out with Chu Ci.

Chu Ci and the girl walked out of the tent and sat on the haystack not far away.

"Sister, listen to this song." The girl happily clicked on a webpage and turned on the public release function of the phone, and a grainy female voice came from the phone.

[He stopped and stopped along the way, following the traces of the boy's drifting, and he hesitated a moment before stepping out of the station. 】The girl sang along, and it was surprisingly pleasant to hear, but Chu Ci never thought it would be such a song.

After Chu Ci's song was released, many people who heard it asked for Chu Ci to record a single of this song. However, Chu Ci hasn't posted much on Weibo in the past half month. The song Ci has never expressed the meaning of a single, so many people have recorded this song by Chu Ci and posted it on various web pages.

Chu Ci quietly listened to the girl singing this song along with the music, the girl sang it over and over again, the girl squinted her eyes unconsciously while singing, Chu Ci could feel the music from the girl's eyes The happiness that brought her is a kind of happiness from the heart.

"You like music very much, but why do you like music so much?" Chuci looked at the girl and asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

The girl said without thinking, "I just like it, and I don't know why." The girl's words suddenly touched Chu Ci. Yes, I didn't know why I worked so hard in my previous life. If someone asked me why, I would say Not coming out, I just want to work hard to live.

There are many things in the world that are so inexplicable, obviously I work hard or love it, but I don't know why?Just to persist or to fulfill the ideal self.

Chu Ci was thinking about what the girl said, when he heard the girl continue.

"But I want others to hear my songs. This is my wish. If others can hear my songs and be happy, then I will be very happy. Grandma likes my singing very much. One day I will go out Go here and take a look at the outside world." The girl's eyes were shining with longing when she spoke.

Chuci looked at the girl and suddenly seemed to understand something. This is the charm of music. Maybe Lin Fei felt the same way when he gave him the guitar back then. The most important thing about music is inheritance.

"If you like music so much, then this guitar and this book are given to you. You have to practice hard. You can use it to play music and accompany the songs you sing."

The girl who was still looking forward to the future with high spirits suddenly froze, staring straight at Chu Ci, her surprised eyes suddenly burst into extreme joy.

"Really? Sister, did you really give me this sound box, no, the guitar?" The girl's voice was pleasantly surprised but still somewhat uncertain.

"That's right, but you have to promise me that you will practice every day, okay? This is our agreement." Chu Ci put the guitar and the book in the girl's hands, then stretched out his uninjured arm, gently Touching the top of the girl's head, she smiled softly, as if looking at another bud that was about to germinate.

"Okay, sister, this is our agreement, let's pull the hook." The girl nodded seriously and then stretched out her finger. Seeing this, Chu Ci also stretched out her finger, and the two fingers made a cross In the end, the girl's hand holding the guitar trembled slightly, repeatedly stroking the guitar in her hand, Chu Ci couldn't help smiling when she saw the girl playing the piano seriously.

Unknowingly, it was late at night, Chu Ci stood up, tightened his coat and walked into the tent.The wind was strong at night, and it messed up Chu Ci's hair, and the blue hair fell from his forehead to Chu Ci's neck, making Chu Ci a little more charming. When Chu Ci entered the tent, he found Lin Yuan writing with a pen What.

"Lin Yuan, what are you writing? So serious."

As if frightened, Lin Yuan folded the piece of paper on which he was writing, and pinched it in the palm of his hand. The movement was too big and accidentally touched the wound. Lin Yuan frowned slightly because of the pain.

"No, nothing was written."

Seeing Lin Yuan frowning and thinking that he had disturbed Lin Yuan, Chu Ci couldn't help apologizing.

"I forgot to knock on the door when I came in, sorry."

Chu Ci's words made Lin Yuan's unrelenting frown even tighter. When did she become so unfamiliar with herself?But what Lin Yuan didn't know was that it was caused by his frowning before, but if Lin Fei was here, he would definitely beat Lin Yuan up. With an emotional idiot like Lin Yuan, when will the old Lin family flourish! ! !
Chu Ci approached and saw a piece of paper falling on the ground, so he bent down to pick it up, and saw that it said "We met at first, don't be the two ends, take a look, since then"

The words that were well written were crossed out heavily with the pen, but what kind of weird words are written on this paper?

Lin Yuan didn't pay attention to the piece of paper on the ground at first, but now that Chu Ci picked up the discarded paper that he wrote, his face turned red all of a sudden, but the light in the tent was dim and Chu Ci couldn't see clearly. Lin Yuan's expression.

"This is a poem I wrote casually before, don't think too much about it." Lin Yuan said in a hoarse voice, faltering, his face was still cold, but the blush betrayed his flustered heart.

"Uh, this is actually a poem? What am I thinking about?" Chu Ci glanced again, and after hearing Lin Yuan's words, he wondered why he was thinking too much?However, no matter how Chu Ci looked at it, he didn't realize that what was written on the paper was actually a poem.

Chu Ci, who treats his feelings as blank, naturally doesn't think of that aspect.

Lin Yuan looked at Chu Ci's eyes looking at him, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed at the same time, was my writing that bad?

"Why is this not a poem, can you write better?"

Chu Ci didn't say anything, picked up the pen on the table, and wrote lightly on the paper.

[You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery,
People watching the scenery are watching you upstairs.

The bright moon decorates your windows,
You adorn other people's dreams. 】

Lin Yuan stood behind Chu Ci quietly watching the simple modern poems. After Chu Ci finally wrote, Lin Yuan suddenly felt that there was such a picture in his mind. Didn’t he always look at Chu Ci quietly? Isn't Chuci just walking into his dream?
In the dream, you were originally a guest, but now you have become a regular customer, will you become the hostess in the future?
(End of this chapter)