Chapter 57 Respect for Plagiarism

"Okay, I'm sincere!" Yan Lingfeng sighed helplessly and discussed, "Teacher, I'm really ashamed and guilty, but can you change the way to punish me?"

"Is this punishment for you?" Zhu Yao raised his eyebrows and stared at Yan Lingfeng and said, "I'm giving you a chance to pull back from the cliff, turn around and reform. If you don't know how to cherish it, you can refuse me and reject our classmates. It doesn't matter. I won't blame you, but I really don't know what they will think. "

Zhu Yao is about to drive the ducks on the shelves. Yan Lingfeng sighed secretly and knew that he could not avoid this knife today, whether he stretched out his head or shrank his head. He could only grit his teeth and said, "Well, but I want to remind you that if your psychological endurance is poor, it is better to block your ears first, otherwise you will be Don't blame me for having a heart attack!"

Before Yan Lingfeng spoke, Lu Yunxue had covered her ears very cooperatively, with a very entangled expression on her little face, and whispered, "You let him sing, this is simply a sin!"

Of course, Yan Lingfeng did not hear Lu Yunxue's muttering, but even if he heard it, he didn't care so much now. The arrow had to be fired on the string. Since he was unable to escape, he did not intend to escape, so he stood in the middle of the podium, cleared his throat and looked under the stage with a little guilty, and then slowly opened his mouth and sang: " This is a very lonely day

It's raining sadly

This is a very caring me

and an indifferent ending

Once worked hard for love

Once escaped for love

Escape from the sweet past

Escape from the strange you

This is a very lonely day

It's raining sadly

This is a very caring me

and an indifferent ending

I don't know your news anymore

I don't know your secret anymore

Only the sweet past

Only the strange you

In those black and white dreams

There are no more blue and purple memories..."

Yan Lingfeng's voice is a little hoarse, and his tone is also very inaccurate, but it may be because he sang this song countless times in his previous life, so although the tune is very serious, the feelings contained in it can touch people's hearts.

When he first started singing, Yan Lingfeng was still a little worried. He may be very confident in himself, but there are 10,000 reasons for his voice to be unconfident. He remembers clearly that when his friends went out to sing together, whenever he picked up the microphone, it meant that it was time for halftime, Peng Friends will consciously line up to relieve their hands. After being hit many times, Yan Lingfeng simply developed a microphone phobia. No matter how many friends gathered, he would not speak to death.

Now he has been reborn. Under the eyes and ears of the public, he was forced to go to Liangshan. Therefore, after closing his eyes and roaring a few voices, he suddenly thought of himself in his previous life and thought of the helplessness in his heart when he stood alone in the sunset and sang this song countless times. The reason why he likes this song is that it sings too much of his heart, so he doesn't even think about it. He blurted out that it was the melody of this song.

Slowly, Yan Lingfeng seemed to be crazy about singing. His eyes were fixed on a person, and his voice gradually became sad. He thought of a lot of the past and recalled a lot of things that made him sad.

I don't know when Lu Yunxue's hands covering her ears have been removed. She looked at Yan Lingfeng and squeezed her lips tightly together. No one knows better than her what Yan Lingfeng wants to express, because isn't Yan Lingfeng singing what she has been feeling in her heart in the past few months?

In the depths of love, even a difficult roar can produce shocking power, not to mention that practice makes perfect. Yan Lingfeng's song is not too out of shape.

The singing stopped, and Yan Lingfeng also came out of his sadness. At the end of his sight was Lu Yunxue's beautiful and refined face. At this moment, this face was full of faint sadness, as if he was recalling, as if he was melancholy, with an endless face like a flower, and an endless beauty like jade.

Yan Lingfeng suddenly smiled and smiled, but it was as warm and indifferent as the spring breeze. In the past, he sang this song because Yiren was not there, so he had a reason to be sad. But now, Lu Yunxue is by his side, so he is no longer qualified to grieve, so he laughed.

"Ling Feng, this song... I don't seem to have heard me before. What's its name?" Sun Feiying rubbed his ears and asked. I don't know whether he wanted to exclude the noise instilled by Yan Lingfeng or he wanted to retain this sad mood.

"Ah?" Yan Lingfeng was stunned and remembered that this song had not been born yet. After being stunned for a moment, Yan Lingfeng smiled and said, "I don't know what song it is, but I've heard it once before and felt good, so I wrote it down."

"That's it." Sun Feiying nodded doubt and thought that he must search on the Internet when he went home on weekends. As a boy who loves music, he can't grasp the trend of pop music in time. Isn't it a failure?

"How is he singing?" Zhu Yao naturally noticed the love between Yan Lingfeng and Lu Yunxue, but he just smiled as if he didn't see it.

"Very good! Very good!"

"I didn't listen to this song either. It seems to be really good!"

"I haven't heard of it either. Isn't it new? Yan Lingfeng, who sang it?

"I think it must be Hua Zai. Only when he sings can he be so affectionate."

"Stop talking, okay, what else is there to see but that old man's face?"

Seeing that the students below were a little off topic, Zhu Yao said with a smile for fear that the world would not be chaotic: "Since everyone says that Yan Lingfeng sings well, do you want him to sing another song?"

"I want! This is a must!"

"Wrong, it's not necessary, but very necessary!"

Without saying a word, Yan Lingfeng ran back to his seat as if fleeing. Today's embarrassment has been big enough. If he continues to sing, I'm afraid that his reputation as a "microphone killer" will come back to the world.

Since Yan Lingfeng has fled, Zhu Yao did not force him any more. After waved to let Han Dengyun and the four of them return to their seats, he raised his wrists and said, "The class will be over in ten minutes. During this period, the students can deal with it by themselves, read books and do exercises. It's okay if they are not interested in learning and chatting. But the sound must not be too loud and don't affect other students.

After saying this, Zhu Yao walked out of the classroom and trotted downstairs. If he didn't know that he was in a hurry to grab a seat in the restaurant, I'm afraid he would think he had something urgent.

"This is a reward for you. You must be exhausted after playing two games in a row, right?"

In the fixed seat in the restaurant, Lu Yunxue put a chicken thigh into Yan Lingfeng's bowl with a smile.

"Thank you." Yan Lingfeng hesitated for a moment and did not refuse. He raised his head and said apologetically, "I'm not tired, but I didn't play well today and let you down."

"I'm not disappointed!" Lu Yunxue shook her head and said, "Mr. Zhu told me that Coach Huang intended to hide your real strength, so you didn't play well."

"Oh." Yan Lingfeng nodded thoughtfully. It seemed that his head teacher was really good at basketball. "Tomorrow's game, I will definitely make you proud of me!"

"Cut, I'm not a little girl who is crazy. No matter how good you play, I have nothing to be proud of!" Lu Yunxue suddenly put down her chopsticks and stared at Yan Lingfeng and asked seriously, "To tell you the truth, did you write the song you sang this afternoon?"

"Ah?" Yan Lingfeng couldn't help opening his mouth. Lu Yunxue dared to think about it, right? Let yourself write songs for someone who can't even understand the five-line spectrum? It's impossible to think with your feet!

"Ah, what? I can guarantee that this song must not be sung by those stars, otherwise no one in the class will have heard it.

Lu Yunxue continued without blinking, "And this song is very in line with your mood some time ago. You dumped me for a bullshit reason, and then hid in the corner and cried silently. Isn't it 'escape for love and escape the sweet past'?"

Yan Lingfeng unconsciously rubbed his sore temples. This fact is difficult to explain. He can never tell Lu Yunxue the truth that he was reborn, right? But if he doesn't say anything, he can't explain the origin of this song. After all, this song has really not come out yet. If Lu Yunxue admits that he wrote it himself, then he doesn't know whether he will be sued by Nanhe Wendou at that time. Of course, this possibility is still very low. After all, this song also popped out of his mouth first. At that time, it is not certain who will sue! But the key question is, if he admits that when this song comes out and sings all over the country, what will Lu Yunxue think, and what will his classmates think?

Yan Lingfeng didn't expect that he had inadvertently caused such a headache. He sighed and gritted his teeth and admitted, "The lyrics are true, but I didn't make the song."

"Is that also called Quzi?" When Lu Yunxue heard that Yan Lingfeng finally admitted it, she smiled like a flower on her face and said, "At your singing level, even if there is really a song, it must have been sung by you. I originally asked you for your lyrics."

"Oh." Yan Lingfeng nodded and secretly apologized to Nanhe Wendou. In fact, he is a person who respects intellectual property rights, but there is nothing he can do.

"Ling Feng, were you really as sad as written in the lyrics at that time?" Lu Yunxue was not in the mood to eat. She simply pushed her chopsticks aside and asked in a low voice with her little face.

Yan Lingfeng took a large mouthful of rice, and then devoured it. Then he nodded gently, "It's even sadder than this. Some people don't regret until they miss it. Some people will know how to cherish it when they lose it, but fortunately, I have the opportunity to cherish it."

"Bad!" Lu Yunxue gave Yan Lingfeng a happy look and then asked, "Then will you make this problem again in the future?"

"No, definitely not!" Yan Lingfeng shook his head firmly. What are you kidding? He doesn't want to regret all night like his previous life. He is not an ignorant little boy now, but a young man who is running three. He knows very well what he wants.

"I hope not!" Lu Yunxue hummed, "If you commit it again, you will never forgive it!"

After 8 o'clock the next morning, the bright sun fell from the sky and a fine breeze brushed by. Standing on the overpass, Yan Lingfeng took a deep breath and said, "Spring is dry, summer is dry and winter is too cold. The best season is autumn!"

Fu Zijun shook his head slightly and objected, "What's good about autumn? The leaves on the ground are desolate, the wild geese are singing sadly, and the sky is high and cloudy. Anyway, I will be lonely in autumn.