Chapter 361 Hemingway, you are too unprofessional

Chapter 361 Hemingway, you are too unprofessional

Yang Liqi made up his mind and closed the post bar abruptly.

Playing Tieba is really poisonous. Now that it is time for dinner, he has been playing Tieba all afternoon.

First I read the post, then I started to post it myself, and then I quarreled with a few bullies.

First, I quarreled in the middle and middle layers, then I started posting and arguing myself, and then I called several brothers who played games together on LL to help fight together...

It's an afternoon...isn't he good for playing games!

Now that I think about it, I'm so stupid.

He opened the Yuanguang video network with a swelled head and continued to watch "Those Years", intending to bite the bullet and finish it before going out to eat.

He originally thought that he was dizzy and hungry, and he would find it particularly difficult.

As a result, those vivid dialogues, interesting and easily immersive stories made him quickly energized and devoted himself to the plot.

Sometimes he sighs because of the misunderstanding between the hero and heroine, sometimes he smiles with honey because of a very funny stalk, and sometimes he ponders deeply because of a golden sentence.

When he encounters dialogues and scenes that he thinks are very meaningful, he thinks that the clips contain metaphors and tributes, and he will go back and read them over and over again.

Under Wen Xinran's urging, Lin He was successfully admitted to the Modu Conservatory of Music.

However, his score was not high, and he did not get into the "music performance" and "composition and composition technique theory" that he missed most, and only transferred to the unpopular folk music department.

However, he still has a prestigious school.

But Wen Xinran failed the exam.

Because her grandmother was very superstitious, she asked someone to ask for a talisman paper on the eve of the exam, and asked for another set of remedies (the material was very disgusting, such as spider legs), boiled it into a soup, burned the talisman paper and mixed it in, and then tricked Wen Xinran into being The tranquilizer made her drink it.

Wen Xinran was poisoned and was admitted to the hospital that night. She struggled to get out of the hospital to take the exam the next morning, but she was still half an hour late and was not allowed to enter the exam room.

Although there is one less exam, and despite being weak, the real scholar Wen Xinran still got a score close to the first line.

However, she was not satisfied. She told Lin He that if she was going to repeat a year, she must be admitted to the prestigious Fidelity University.

She looked at Lin He with expectant eyes, and said something insincere: "You don't have to wait for me."

Lin He looked away and did not dare to look at her, and smiled a little shyly: "If the two loves last for a long time, how can it be day and night."

During the summer vacation, Wen Xinran had already entered the review class and began to study intensely.

Lin He, on the other hand, spends all day in the music circle, attends various parties, and travels to an ancient city, playing and singing along the way to earn living expenses.

Although some girls expressed their affection for him and knocked on the door in the middle of the night to enter his room, Lin He held back.

"Mad, if this is an autobiographical film, you must be beautifying yourself." Yang Liqi complained.

Coincidentally, he also saw someone make similar complaints in the post bar before.

Because what kind of person are you Hemingway in reality, you are not human, okay?

At this time, he portrayed himself as an unwavering lover in his autobiographical films.

Can you order Bilian?

After complaining, Yang Liqi continued to read.

During the trip, Lin He burst into inspiration and composed a song, and then ran to the downstairs of Wen Xinran's classroom to play and sing.

"I believe I can fly!"

"I believe I can touch the sky!"

"I think about it every night and day."

"Spread my wings and fly away."

"I believe I can soar!"

"I see me running through that open door!"

"I believe I can fly! I believe I can fly!"

Yang Liqi shook his head, and after listening to this paragraph, he dragged it back and listened again.

"Sure enough, it's the same as what they said, it's too bunker! Ah, ah! Hemingway, you are too unprofessional. What kind of movie are you making, and write your song quietly, isn't it good to write your song?"

"When will the original soundtrack be released, be sure to buy, buy, buy!"

in the movie.

In Lin He's singing, Wen Xinran was bathed in sunlight, like a fairy.

She stood in the corridor and waved her hands down, and then used her hands to draw the shape of wings—it could be a flower, or a heart. These expressions all have a market in the post bar.

Yang Liqi looked and looked carefully, Wen Xinran put the wrists of both hands together and separated them. This action was indeed like wings, flowers, and holding a heart to Lin He.

Bad to say.

Go to the leader group later and ask Haida.

However, it is estimated that Haida will not answer directly.

Haida's style of answering questions is too cunning, and Yang Liqi can already imagine Haida's answer: "Actually, this action is very different, I think Wen Xinran was feeling it at the time, and he has to do something to express his burst. In fact, she herself may not necessarily understand the meaning of this action."

This is typical Hemingway style.

Saying it means not saying it. Let yourself guess.

Guess you are paralyzed! This month's monthly pass, see if you haven't, I was going to vote for "Dragon and Snake Romance", but now it's torn up!

Yang Liqi continued to look down.

On the day Lin He went to the university to report, Wen Xinran specially took a half-day leave to send him to school.

He also bought a guqin for him with pocket money that he had saved for several months (the folk music department, no problem), and said that he hoped that he would study hard, and when the two of them met again, they would become a better version of themselves.

When parting, he hugged Lin He nervously and embarrassedly.

Although they didn't kiss, the two of them rubbed their ears together, and their eyes were full of affection.

There are also small actions such as tidying the collar and stroking the hair, which are so sweet.

What followed was another fast-paced transition.

Using constantly staggered lenses and montage techniques, they express their respective lives.

Wen Xinran's life is learning.

Study in the classroom, brush the questions.

Still writing questions at home.

Sitting on the toilet and memorizing words.

Memorize ancient texts on the way to school.

Lin He, on the other hand, plays guitar, sings, composes music, works in bars, hangs out in underground performances, and travels around, facing all kinds of temptations.

And, he and several people put their hands together to form a band and perform on the same stage.

However, in those scenes, the images of the rest of the band members were deliberately blurred by the director. And during the performance, they also wore grimace masks.

In addition, during the winter vacation, Lin He and Wen Xinran had a few short dates.

And his test scores are dazzling fail, fail, fail.

Finally, autumn goes to winter, spring to summer solstice.

Wen Xinran finally entered the college entrance examination room again.

Lin He, on the other hand, was warned by the counselor that if he continued to miss classes, if he did not take enough credits, he would likely be dismissed by the school.

"You are a musical genius, but not everyone can make it in the music circle," the counselor, a young woman, a master's graduate of the Magic Academy of Music, told Lin He earnestly, "As a student Sister, let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart. After all, we all have to compromise with real life. I suggest you, hold on to a diploma, and take the grade test if you need it."

"In this way, if you fail to make a name for yourself in the future, you can at least find a job, or go to a tutoring class and earn money to support yourself."

"Teacher, I know you have good intentions," Lin He's image became more decadent, but his eyes were full of pain and sharpness, "but I still have dreams to realize."

"Dreams cannot be eaten. People can't die without dreams, but they can die without food."

"I know, but if people don't have dreams, even living is a walking dead." Lin He left the counselor's office without looking back.

The camera showed a close-up of his face. He pursed his lips tightly. In fact, he was not so confident, and he was also shaken.

It looks distressing.

After Wen Xinran finished the exam, she felt that her score was good, and it should be no problem to be admitted to Fidelity University.

So she was in a relaxed mood and agreed to go on a date with Lin He.

However, after Lin He told the conversation between him and the counselor, Wen Xinran was angry.

"I repeated my studies for a year in order to be admitted to a famous school. Do you know how I spent this year? You have already entered such a good school, why don't you cherish it?"

Lin He said that he does not like his current major.

"You can think of a way to do this! I beg you, go to class well, graduate smoothly, and find a good job, okay?"

"Why do I have to find a job? I wrote a song and sold it for 30,000 yuan, and I've proven that I can support myself with music."

Wen Xinran said loudly: "But can you guarantee that your next song will still sell for money? What about the next song? What if your inspiration runs out one day?"

"You have to believe in my professionalism. Even if I have no inspiration and can't write good songs, I can still find a good job."

Wen Xinran showed a tearful expression, "But you don't want to look for a job, right? You don't want to live such a regular life."

Lin He is reluctant to lie in front of his beloved, "Yes, I don't want to see myself tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I hope every day can have new surprises, meet new friends, learn A new style of music."

"But it makes people feel very insecure. I like you very much, but like you, I have no sense of security with you." Wen Xinran did not hide her disappointed eyes.

"You just don't believe me enough."

"No, I trust you very much. But..." Wen Xinran retracted her words.

After a fierce quarrel, Wen Xinran said, "Maybe we all need time to sort ourselves out. Otherwise, let's separate for a while and let's calm down for a while."

Lin He's smile was reluctant, and the muscles on his face kept shaking: "You're right, let's calm down first. I don't want to argue with you anymore."

The two hugged stiffly, then parted.

Yang Liqi sighed, thinking of his freshman girlfriend.

At that time, a quarrel broke out, and he said that we should separate and calm down for a while.

As a result, after a while, I saw that the girl and other boys were getting in and out.

Calm down for a while, in fact, it means "we are not suitable, let's forget it, deal with it coldly, go our own way, and don't make it too ugly."

Too bad he didn't know that at the time.