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Chapter 7 The 98th edition of "The Mouse Loves Rice"

There was already a hint of chill in the early morning of September. After leaving the dormitory building, a cold air came to my face. Lu Wei took a deep breath and became much more energetic. Everyone came to the playground with a chat and laughter. Seeing that it had already started line up, they hurriedly searched for their own class, stood in a hurry, and ran around the campus.

The guys from 306 were chatting quietly while running. Anyway, the speed of running and fucking was similar to walking, so there was no need to worry about being too tired to get angry. These cumbersome guys were talking in a low voice: "Wow, look at the one over there, it's so big, trembling, and it's so elastic when you see it. It's exactly the type I like, tsk tsk."

"Look at that one, that one, the best. Brother has decided, she is the only one, and you are not allowed to compete with me."

"That senior sister over there has long legs and must feel very good."

After hearing this, Lu Wei sighed in his heart. It turns out that there are indeed animals every year, and there are so many this year. His roommates are still as virtuous as they talk, and they are all timid and timid. They blush when they talk to girls for a while. They didn't improve until the second grade. Thinking of this introverted guy who was praised by the old class for this, Lu Wei was amused.

Just as Lu Wei was thinking about it, Lao Wu Shilin came up and said, "Fourth brother, you sang that song in the morning so lewd. It turns out that you are a person with a temperament. Brothers admire him. But the melody is so nice. Why haven't I heard this song before?"

"What? What song did I sing?" Lu Wei forgot about singing in his dream. At that time, he was only happy and sang casually. He didn't remember it at this time.

"It's that 'I'm looking up, above the moon, many, many Chang'e doesn't wear clothes'."

"This." Lu Wei was sweating profusely. This was "Above the Moon" he made in his previous life. Unexpectedly, he sang it happily. He was so embarrassed. He was about to say that the song was called "Above the Moon", but suddenly I remembered that it was just 1998, so where did the Phoenix Legend come from? Lu Wei smiled and said, "That, I made it up, hehe."

"Then you are quite awesome, although the lyrics are a little bit, the melody sounds pretty good."

Lu Wei thought to himself, of course, when the song was first released in 2005, it was sung all over the streets and alleys. After two or three years of popularity, it still remains strong, which shows how charming it is.

Yes! Lu Wei screamed suddenly, which scared the running brothers. The eldest brother was running behind him, almost frightened and cried out, "Second, why are you sick? I'm scared, run well, the student union is watching from the side."

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay." Lu Wei smiled embarrassedly, but he was extremely excited. He found another way to make money quickly without superpowers. Although superpowers are good, they will not see any benefits in the short term. No matter how good you sing, it is impossible to become famous overnight. It requires opportunities and influence in the circle. But the melody and lyrics of these pop songs from later generations are all in his stomach. Not to mention anything else, Lu Wei remembered an online song "The Mouse Loves Rice" in his previous life. The simple melody and lyrics spread all over the country, and the copyright of the song was sold for 500,000! With his current musical level, copying these songs is effortless! Isn't this the most awesome lyricist composer? When Lu Wei thought of those classic pop songs, he would become his own exclusive work, and he trembled all over excitedly.

"Second, are you cold? Why are you trembling?" Jia Ming next to him asked curiously.

"What's the trembling? This is called trembling, trembling, do you understand?" Lu Wei was excited and spoofed.

"Damn, psychopath!"

After the morning run, I went to the playground for a while to do simple gymnastics. Everyone returned to the classroom and started morning self-study (don’t wonder why the school management is so strict, because our school was like this at that time. The school in 1998 was not as relaxed as in college now, and they were very careful in students’ learning and management.)

Sitting in the seat, Lu Wei unconsciously stroked the white paper with a pen, thinking to himself: "What song should I write first? Well, that song "The Mouse Loves Rice" is good, the melody is simple and catchy, it's it."

Lu Wei took out a piece of paper and wrote "Rat Love Rice" neatly on the top, and then wrote below: "Love, song: Lu Wei (When I wrote this, Lu Wei was a little embarrassed, and the reader below coaxed: I'm sorry you still copy it? Lu Wei: What's the quarrel? This is the plot requirement. Reader A: So what do you want to copy? Is there a medium- and long-term plan? Lu Wei: Well, I'm not very convenient to answer this question, please answer the author. Reader B: Where is the author, where is the author? Lu Wei: I'm here, I'm sorry to everyone, this is a commercial secret, and it's not convenient to disclose it for the time being, but I believe that you will gradually see it in future chapters. Okay, I'm going to write it, it's a waste. Reader C: Damn, just like I didn't say it, smash him! Lu Wei: No, I'll say immediately, please don't smash bricks, you can smash tickets, ah~~~~~")

Next is the tone set. Lu Wei can't remember what the original tune is. Since it is a popular song, the tone cannot be too high and everyone can sing it. Let's set the F tune. Lu Wei wrote "1=F4\4" on the first line of the score. He first wrote the simplified score and filled in the lyrics:

I hear your voice

Have a special feeling

Let me keep thinking

Don't dare to forget you again

I remembered someone

Stay in my heart forever

I'm afraid I can only think of you like this

If there is a day

Love ideals will come true

I will work harder to treat you well

Never change

No matter how far the road is

It will definitely be realized

I'll be in your ears gently

Say to you Say to you

I love you ~

Love you ~

Just like a mouse loves rice

No matter how many storms there are

I'll still be with you

I miss you ~

Thinking of you ~

No matter how bitter it is

As long as it makes you happy, I'm willing to do anything

Love you like this

The conjunction and song were completed in less than twenty minutes. Lu Wei smiled happily as he looked at the song "Rat Loves Rice" he "created".

Lu Wei's laughter attracted the eyes of Qi Zhenming, a deskmate who was practicing calligraphy. Qi Zhenming is a tall man who likes to practice calligraphy, especially Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Preface". Although it is not well written, it is important to be neat. At this moment, this guy was watching the music score written by Lu Weigang and asked strangely: "Brother, what did you write? "Rat Love Rice"? Or a song? Haha, it's so funny. Lyrics and songs: Lu Wei, you wrote this song, how can you sing it?"

Lu Wei said seriously: "Of course it was written by this genius. Don't worry, go back to the dormitory to sing for you tonight."

"Okay, buddy, you are so talented. I didn't expect that my deskmate not only sang well, but also was a composer."

The two were chatting, and a ringtone rang. At 7:00, Lu Wei rushed out of the classroom like a conditioned reflex. There was no way. After returning to school, Lu Wei's instinctive reactions at school slowly came back. Lu Wei knew that those brave men would usually sneak out of the classroom a few minutes in advance, just to go to the cafeteria to get food. Lu Wei didn't expect to queue up to eat someone else's leftovers.

Lu Wei's seat was south in the last row, the farthest from the classroom door. There was no one crowded in this long distance. Lu Wei was wondering. He went to the door to see his classmates packing the things on the table one by one, and looked at Lu Wei with a puzzled look, thinking, why is this guy running so fast? Are you holding a soak in a shit? Then why did he stop and look at his puppets again?

Lu Wei sighed in his heart, "After that I am a freshman, I have no experience and have not yet realized the cruelty of making food. I didn't have to hurry to say anything else. Lu Wei said, "Go and make food quickly, the good food will be gone if it's too late." Then he rushed to the cafeteria.

This is like throwing a bomb in the class, and when they react, they all rushed to the door.

Lu Wei rushed towards the cafeteria at a speed of 100 meters. The speed made many old students feel ashamed and thought that it was indeed the waves of the Yangtze River pushing the waves of the previous waves, and each generation is even more powerful than the waves of the next waves.

"It's very good, fortunately, there are not many people." Lu Wei took out the meal card and inserted it into the card reading machine, and said, "Master, let's have braised pork, a large portion of rice, and a bottle of mineral water." After the meal, he turned around and saw a few comrades at the back of the team, and greeted, "Oh, you guys, bring the meal card, I'll help you get it." Several people hurriedly handed over the card, but they all glared at the line-up, and they were embarrassed. Lu Wei ignored it directly. It was not the time to go to the line, and Lu Wei played with confidence. Just as Lu Wei finished playing for several people and picked up his own meal and was about to turn around, a crisp sound came from the back of the team:

"Hey, that freshman, I was very brave when I first came."

Lu Wei was about to reply, "Why are you...", but he was shocked because he felt that the voice was so familiar and familiar.

Lu Wei slowly turned around, and what came into his eyes was the delicate and cute face. The face that had appeared in his dream for thousands of times, making Lu Wei wet his pillow with tears, with a hint of naughty and playful look at him.

Lu Wei's heart seemed to be pulled hard by an invisible hand, and it was so painful that even his breathing stopped. The memories that had been covered for many years surged up like a tide:

In the school sports venue, a boy was struggling with heavy steps on the 5,000-meter track and struggling to persevere. His eyes looked at the stands, as if he was looking for something.

"Advisor, come on, run quickly!" A cute figure stood up and waved his arms and shouted and jumped.

On the lush campus path, a beautiful figure rode a bicycle of 26, patting the back seat in an old fashioned manner, waved to the silly boy behind him:

"Add a disciple, I will take you to play with you."

On the field of exercise:

"Li Weijun, I will give you my apprentice to take a while. Teach me well and don't bully him. Do you hear that?"

She took good care of this silly-looking apprentice, and although sometimes she was angry, she couldn't help but say, "You are stupid."

Every day, he sticks to her if he has something to do, does her homework, sings for her, and plays the piano for her. She doesn't play well, but she likes to listen to her apprentice playing, and always yells with her classmates: "Did you see, this is my apprentice! Are you okay? Look at someone who plays "To Alice"!"

"Sister, that's "Wedding in Dreams" OK?"

"Shut up, I'll say whatever it is!"

The time of a year is really too short, so short that he didn't have the courage to say those three words, she had graduated.

Feeling the little apprentice's attachment to him, she left him a poem the night before leaving school:

Don't love easily,

Don't hate it easily,

Let friendship become pastoral songs on the grassland,

Let love and hate become a passing cloud,

Come and go in a hurry,

But yes,

Fate comes and goes,

Fate is like water!

After that, Lu Wei changed, no longer cheerful and sunny, but became crazy, unruly and indifferent. He spent all his time practicing the piano until he didn't eat for a day, and practiced until his body was broken and bones were strong. How many girls pursued him could no longer arouse his enthusiasm, and his heart was dead.

Lu Wei never thought before he was reborn that he would see this face one day, but now, she is standing in front of him pretty.
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