All-round mathematician

Chapter 133 Music Makes the Birds Listen

"Okay, let's finish this lesson first, and I will give you 5 minutes for WC."

The class was still too crowded, and even breathing felt dull. More than 100 people ran away for most of the time, and slipped to the corridor outside to get some air.

Being next to two female students on the left and right, Zeng Sisi also felt uncomfortable all over. She took out a personal memo from the original desk and wrote down: Apply for a lecture theater next week, and coerce the students present to sign.

Qi Yueshu was afraid of being teased by her classmates because of her relationship with Yang Fan, so she ran out after class.Xiao Hongye dozed off in front of the windowsill, the goddess could finally relax for a while.

When the time is up, everyone sits back in their seats.

"I only give you 5 minutes because there is a more scientific way to rest here." Yang Fan raised his harmonica.

While the other students were puzzled, Xiao Hongye was shocked and drove away the drowsiness.She had only heard the harmonica once, and even she, who was too nervous, shed tears on the spot when she heard it. It is conceivable how resonant that song was.

"If you dare to play the song "Growth", I will immediately make this bastard unable to get off the stage." Goddess Xiao really did it, and Diao Si promised that growth belongs to her alone.

"Please keep quiet, and I will play a piece of music for you to listen to. Music has no national boundaries, and classic music does not need words at all. Music is more effective in soothing the spirit, promoting sleep, and soothing people's hearts. It just happens that everyone wastes brain power and relaxes. Relax."

Speaking of this, Yang Fan had a flash of inspiration again. The contribution of enchanted music to human beings is beyond imagination. If combined with some kind of technology, can it make the brain grow, let those children with imperfect brain development, and the elderly with dementia Mentally healed.

When Yang Fan was in elementary school, he had a classmate who was not very bright.When other classmates bullied him, he also smirked, and when the teacher scolded him, he still smirked.

When he was young, Yang Fan also teased him a few times because he was ignorant, and every time he thought about it, he would feel guilty for a while.

"There are also many old people with dementia similar to grandma. If there is really a way..."

This is ten thousand families born Buddha, with immeasurable merit and virtue.

The self-growth of Xueba is not an order of magnitude compared with it.

"It turns out that my whole body is a treasure, but I didn't develop it properly. I have time during the summer vacation, so I can study it again."

He decided to go down the road of enchanting music, not to mention anything else, just for the grandma at home to wake up for a while, and it was worth it.

Putting the harmonica to his lips, the first music appeared, and in his eyes, the characters of light white with a little transparency flew out.

According to his mood, the characters have changed since they appeared, as if two wings have sprouted, turning into brisk elves, echoing in the ears of the students.

Just a short prelude gave everyone a sense of anticipation and relaxed their jumping spirit.

The revolving musical characters are displayed in different images, chasing each other, walking together, as beautiful as angels singing, soothing the tension, impetuousness and deep exhaustion caused by the course just now, and letting them relax. Enjoy the beauty of music comfortably.

"What a perverted guy, he is famous for everything he does." Only Xiao Hongye is not satisfied with Diaosi's display of various talents, which will increase her competitiveness.

It's just that she still couldn't hold back the drooling, the statue-like lines on his face were gentle and clear, the concentration when he was completely immersed in the performance, a kind of indescribable elegance, made Xiao Hongye's two lumps flush, both happy for him and for him I am happy that I did not choose the wrong person in advance.

The melody suddenly turned from cheerful to soothing, like raindrops ticking on people's hearts, full of rhythm, and exuding vigorous vitality. This is the life after the rain, growing vigorously.

Everyone sitting here is a young life, they are still seedlings, and they need nutrient irrigation to grow.

Zeng Sisi felt that she had turned into a grass, in the rain and dew, devouring the dewdrops greedily, that drop of water was her new life, she was growing vigorously, absorbing the aura of the world.

The clear and powerful melody made Zeng Sisi feel the harmony of her soul. She gasped for breath, pinched her thighs hard to wake herself up, and said to herself: "Zeng Sisi, show the courage of the monitor and stop indulging in the fantasy in front of you. We should be... ..."

She struggled violently, even feeling suffocated, when the melody became more and more powerful, like a spiritual chain, firmly trapped her heart, preventing her from moving at all.

Zeng Sisi resigned to her fate, all her momentum turned into a sigh: "There are 40 days left, see you later."

At this point, she looked at Xiao Hongye, and sure enough, the other party was also observing.Four eyes collided, and in the air, two sparks collided, and a thunderous sound rose.

Xiao Hongye raised her middle finger in that direction: "Hmph, you really have thoughts. So what about the saint, she has already been eliminated first."

A series of characters pouring down passed through people's ears, and the music turned bright, exciting, removing demons, and soothing the soul, like huge waves hitting rocks, hitting all the difficulties in front of them time and time again.

The seedlings have grown into small trees, they have their own roots, they can work hard in the world, release their breath, and feed back the whole world.

Yuan Wenbo, who was digging earwax, collapsed. Since the third year of high school, this best friend has undergone dizzying changes.

Playing ball, learning masters, practicing martial arts.Now, even playing music.

He also watched The Strongest Brain broadcast that day. At that time, his best friend sat in front of the piano playing gracefully, and his whole temperament changed. He patted his chest and assured his parents who were watching TV together that the bastard must have cheated.

It's definitely the program team's cooperation and cheating.Study well, sports are good, I can hardly say it, and I secretly put my heart into it.

Music is about talent, how can it be possible to have a famous teacher to guide you, and to be interested in it with your best friend for three days?Except for a little knowledge in the game, everything else is in a mess.

What happened in front of him made his eyes widen.He introspects for his ability to wrong a buddy.

Like Yuan Wenbo, who loves sports, he doesn't like literary and artistic things very much, but he has to admit that this song is very beautiful and beautiful, so he doesn't know what words to use to describe it.

"Sure enough, it's because of hormones, or the aura of good luck." Yuan Wenbo couldn't think of any other reason, so he comforted himself with a reason that he didn't even believe.

A piece of music is also a story. Everyone seems to see themselves, grow up, struggle, struggle, work, and finally dedicate themselves to the world.

The last character stopped, and the audience was silent. People were still recalling the beauty of the music, as if they had reviewed their lives again. All the dark and negative things were discharged, and the only thing left was the expectation of life.

applause……

The applause soaring to the sky frightened dozens of flying birds around, flapping their wings and fleeing.In just a few minutes, a bird sat on the corridor, squatting still, as if listening to the divine voice of heaven and earth.

The birds hovered over the teaching building, and flew around for a few weeks, making sure that there was no longer any echo of the music, and flew away chirping and chirping.

"This……"

The expression of the attentive classmate changed drastically, and the music attracted animals to listen. Is this still a human being?

This scene was also captured by Yang Fan. He first bowed to the students around him, smiled, looked out the window, and whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "Music has no borders, even birds will like it. "

Another new piece of music, named "After the Rain".

(End of this chapter)