"I met on the plane two days ago." Anshui explained briefly,

"I was watching the video of "Meet You on the Street". After watching it, I realized that the people next to me still looked familiar. Later, after chatting for a few words, I met him, haha."

"Anshui, wait a moment, I'll go to the kitchen to get you a noodles with scallion oil. It's a coincidence that we just had breakfast." Teacher Huang said, then went to find an apron to tie it, and started to get busy in the kitchen.

Several people in the yard packed up the dishes they had just used and sat under the pavilion to chat. Anshui had a cheerful and lively personality and took the initiative to talk about some interesting things that happened in the crew. Everyone laughed so much.

Only Zhang Yixing was a very quiet person who was still holding the guitar and thinking about something. As a musician, Tang Yao's improvisation song before had greatly impacted him. After asking for advice, he seemed to have seen a little inspiration for transformation, but he could not catch it.

The careful Teacher He saw his distress, so he leaned closer and whispered,

"In fact, there is no need to pursue a style so deliberately. Music is a lyrical tool and a tool to convey ideas. It is a creation that needs to be natural and sentimental. It is often the most precious and satisfactory. Easy to move, don't worry about it anymore, okay?"

Anshui and Zhang Yixing are actually not familiar with each other. Both are well-known stars among the younger generation. Sometimes, they deliberately avoid scandals and do not socialize.

But such an occasion is very suitable, so you don’t have to worry about anything, so you said curiously, “What’s wrong? Zhang Yixing looks very depressed.”

"It's okay, Teacher Anshui." Zhang Yixing put down the guitar and smiled embarrassedly after hearing Teacher He's words. "I heard Teacher Tang Yao's singing before, and I felt like I understood something, but I didn't catch it, so I was stunned for a while."

"Ah? Did Teacher Tang play and sing?" An Shui looked at Tang Yao in surprise. She thought that for the sake of the show, Tang Yao played and sang the song "Chengdu" she liked, so she said with regret, "That's a pity. I would have arrived early, so I could also listen to Teacher Tang's live version of "Chengdu".

"It's not "Chengdu", it's an improvised song by Brother Tang Yao, called "Ordinary Day". Sister An Shui, you don't know. Brother Tang Yao sang it so nicely, and I almost burst into tears." Peng Peng corrected An Shui's guess and explained excitedly.

"Improvisation? "Ordinary Day"?"

An Shui felt incredible. Because she saw the praise and recognition of Tang Yao from everyone's eyes. That means that what Peng Peng said was undoubtedly the truth. What kind of song was what made everyone react like this?

Tang Yao, is that amazing?

She couldn't help but raise her evaluation of Tang Yao by two levels. The last time she met, greetings and adding friends, was more like a kind of polite behavior, and it was also because of her admiration for him.

But now she suddenly felt that maybe she could have more contact in the future. After all, being familiar with a talented person will never be a bad thing.

Tang Yao always smiled politely and listened to their praise and discussion.

At the same time, we also checked the refreshed system tasks and prepared to use up the remaining lottery opportunities.

"The mission is completed and you will get a chance to draw."

"Check-in mission: Sing the song "Brightest Star in the Night Sky" at any location. Mission reward: a chance to draw."

After accepting the mission, the song "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky" was filled with my mind. Tang Yao couldn't help but be attracted by its lyrics and melody, and hummed two syllables gently.

"lottery!"

"In the lottery... Obtain fighting skills (specialization)"

Countless skills after fighting experience were instantly engraved into his mind as if he had practiced thousands of times. At the same time, he also felt that his body was instantly filled with strength. There was an illusion that one punch could penetrate a person.

"Tang Yao, what song are you humming?" Teacher He noticed his abnormality.

"Haha, I suddenly got a little inspiration and hum a few words."

Immediately, everyone's eyes fell on him.

After the shock he brought about by improvisation just now, no one doubted his creative ability anymore. So, I was looking forward to whether there were any great songs to hear.

"It's just a little inspiration, not yet formed." Tang Yao spread his hands. Of course, he wouldn't say that he had already written it. If such a song could be made casually, it would be a little shocking.

Everyone was a little disappointed. Teacher He smiled and said, "Getting at the inspiration, maybe not long before we can hear your new song again."

Huang Lei had already finished Anshui's breakfast in the kitchen. Soon, Anshui started eating under the pergola. Teacher Huang finally had free time and sat with everyone to chat.

"Our task today is very simple. Yixing is responsible for driving the tractor to handle the ground, and you four children are responsible for transporting the trees. Finally, we will plant it together, just fifteen trees!" Huang Lei looked at the link afterwards again, and smiled and drank a sip of tea in a cup. He continued

"As for the two old men, Jiongjiong, I will sit at home to rest today and command you occasionally."

Transporting trees is a relatively tiring thing. First, use a boat to move the saplings from the other side of the river, and then move them to the place where the trees are to be planted. The key is that the so-called saplings of the tree are not "saplings", at least one person is tall. There is also a lump of soil at the root to protect it, and at least one tree can be forty or fifty kilograms.

Tang Yao has never done physical work like this, but after he has just obtained the fighting skills (specialization), he thinks there should be no problem. Now he should be equivalent to a relatively strong professional fighting player, and such a strong work is no problem.

"The division of labor is completed, let's start working, finish the work early and finish it early!" Huang Lei stood up and said with a shout.

"Okay, Master, I'll go to the field first."

"Go to Yixing, be careful."

Teacher He found life jackets for the remaining four people.

"Put it all in and do today's work. Although we plan to plant only fifteen trees, we should try to get more luck. In this way, we will have a lot less work when planting again."

Tang Yao, Anshui, Zifeng and Peng Peng put on life jackets, then said goodbye to the two "old men" and walked towards the river.

Only He Jiong and Huang Lei were left at home. They boiled water, made tea, and sat at the door, talking about the past like an old couple. After a while, they brought the topic to Tang Yao again.

Huang Lei smashed his tongue and said, "Young people today are really amazing. Tang Yao's improvisational singing may be for many people who are professional in cloud music. They have been studying it for a long time. Really, making music depends on talent."
Chapter completed!