Later, Li Jianyun was rehabilitated. He left the bullpen and sat back in the office again, becoming a physics teacher in a university, teaching and educating people.

He no longer found the song that remained in his heart, the song that shocked him back then.

Life is long, life is short.

Things around Li Jianyun have changed one after another.

The only book "Mechanical and Electrical" he has never changed...

...

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the course."

“100% completion.”

“Reward: Memories Pills (Special).”

"Memories Pills (Special): Using this memory pill will definitely have an effect [Li Jianyun's Mission]."

Li Yun woke up slowly and found a blanket covered with his body.

"Are you awake?"

Li Jianyun smiled.

This blanket was covered by Li Jianyun.

At this moment, he was not reading "Mechanical and Electrical", but another English book that Li Yun could not understand the title of the book...

After a glance, the above formula made Li Yun, a standard poor student, look like reading a book.

He is worthy of being a university professor and can easily do things that others cannot do.

However, soon Li Jianyun closed the book.

"Uncle, why don't you watch it?"

"I can't understand it."

Li Jianyun understates.

This made Li Yun feel a sense of sorrow.

Although his body is still strong, Alzheimer's disease is gradually getting worse.

He had forgotten that the gramophone no longer belonged to him.

I also forgot the song that made him dream of.

Maybe...after a while, even Xiaowen will forget it.

At that time, the memories that belonged to Xiaowen were really blurred...

"System, what is the effect of [Li Jianyun's Thoughts]?"

"You can tell if you try it."

The familiar voice of the system is still 'pleasant' and very worthy of beating.

Li Yun came to the bathroom and silently said, "Extract."

Familiar little blue pill.

Li Yun complained about his look in his heart and then took it down.

Memories surge.

Under the action of the memory pill, memories that were dusty in my mind emerged.

A movie appeared, and a song appeared.

The name of the song is "Night Comes to the Fragrance".

If this song was not for the effect of the memory pill, Li Yun almost remembered that he had heard this song.

In my previous lives, I was listening to songs I listened to as a child, and it was also from Teresa Teng’s version.

If you want to trace it back, this song was popular in Li Xianglan's era, that is, the Shanghai Beach era, just like the era when Li Jianyun met Yi Shuwen...

"Ye Lai Xiang [Li Jianyun's Mission]: If Li Jianyun listens to this song, he will awaken the memories deep in his heart and become the ray of light deep in his heart again."

Li Yun's eyes lit up when he received the message.

Become the pillar in Li Jianyun's heart again.

As Li Yun, who has witnessed most of Li Jianyun's life, of course, knows what this song is in his heart.

That was the thousand-foot Chixia he experienced during his youthful era.

It is also the soft light that shines on him when he experiences drowsiness.

The importance is self-evident.

"Young women must sing..."

Li Yun thought to himself that he wanted to sing.

Unfortunately, it is really not a meaning to sing this song by a man...

At this moment, the young lady wearing sunglasses came back for a review. She still looked like she was masked sunglasses, which looked like she had atypical pneumonia...

Isn’t there a ready-made young lady here?

Li Yun quickly put on a kind smile and leaned over and said, "Miss, can you please do something..."

"Hmm?" The young lady stared at Li Yun with caution.

"Can I ask you to sing a song..."

"Um???"

Su Muqiu was stunned for a moment.

Did you be recognized?

No...

Can you recognize it if you cover it so tightly?

Su Muqiu stared at Li Yun and observed the slightly panicked and uneasy expression of the man in front of him. Su Muqiu could not determine whether he had really recognized him.

"Sorry, my throat hurts a little."

Su Muqiu shook his head and declined.

If you are recognized by singing here, it will be troublesome...

"Sothing hurts? It doesn't matter, I have throat lozenges here."

"Sorry, it really doesn't work."

Su Muqiu refused directly without leaving any room for anything.

Li Yun was a little disappointed about this, but had no other thoughts.

After all, if you ask others for help, isn’t it normal for others to refuse?

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Li Yun turned around, picked up the paper and pen, and began to write down the song "The Night Scent" in his memory.

After writing this song, go outside and find a girl to sing.

The brushstrokes are flying.

Su Muqiu, who was standing by, saw the symbols and lyrics of the simplified score from afar...

"He is writing a song? Why is it so fast, just like copying a song..."

Su Muqiu was stunned.

She has seen others write songs and compose music, so the speed...

It's so slow that it makes people feel outrageous.

Which song was not written after many trials?

His composition of music and lyrics is like copying.

How can I write a good song?

This made Su Muqiu a little angry.

The man in front of him was very perfunctory in his attitude towards music.

It made her feel heartfelt displeasure.

For Su Muqiu, music is a very sacred thing.

Something that cannot be defiled.

Of course, Su Muqiu is not the kind of person who has no emotional intelligence. She angrily criticized others in person for not being able to do this. All she could do was ignore it and make up her mind.

No matter how the man in front of him asks for him, he will not sing in front of him...
To be continued...