I Just Want to Copy Books in Peace

When people are dreaming, they are sometimes immersed, not knowing that they are in a dream.

There are also a few times, as if the consciousness is withdrawn, and you clearly know that you are in a dream, and if you want to wake up, you can always rely on willpower to wake yourself up.

Du Caige is now in the latter situation.

"Dream again."

His consciousness was on the sidelines.

"This dream is very real."

"It's like a scene I've experienced myself."

Then he realized.

"This is not an ordinary dream, this is a fragment of memory. It is a scene that the original owner once experienced."

Because he saw the original owner's father, he looked younger and more energetic than the image in the last memory fragment, and his face was a little better.

Dressed in a dark grey suit, sitting at the table reading a newspaper.

A woman in an apron is busy between the kitchen and the living room.

She looks like she is in her fifties, she must have been a beautiful woman when she was young. Even now, she still retains a bit of beauty. Although her skin is wrinkled, she is still fair and her facial features are exquisite.

It's just that his temperament is a bit poor, and it gives the impression that this person is bitter and mean.

It should be the original owner's mother, Long Jiumei.

Du Caige felt that he nodded to the woman and called out, "Mom."

The woman smiled and her eyes were full of doting: "Xiao Ke, sit down, mother made you fried cod, you can eat it right away."

Du Caige's heart moved.

It turned out that the elders called him Xiao Ke... I finally understood why the original owner's stage name was "Lin Ke".

Not only according to the dismantling method, dismantling the double wood and a "ke" character.

More because his nickname is "Xiao Ke".

Lin Ke.

Du Caige found himself sitting at the table and nodded to his father, "Dad."

Father glanced at himself from behind the newspaper, his eyes were scrutinized, dissatisfied, and even more disappointed.

Du Caige felt anger welling up in his body. Not his own, but the original owner's.

Obviously the original owner also understood this look.

"What's wrong with you? Tell me." Du Caige heard himself say coldly.

"I'm not unhappy." Father lowered his head and pretended to continue reading the newspaper.

This ignoring attitude made the original owner even more angry. "You've never been satisfied with me anyway, I'm used to it."

The father raised his head, showing disgust: "It's not that I am not satisfied with you. Look at yourself, can you be satisfied with what you do?"

"What did I do to me!" The original owner stood up excitedly.

"Pissing around, messing around with flowers, insulting reporters, arguing with other musicians on the Internet... Do you think these things are done right? Are you proud?"

"Okay, okay, say something slowly, don't quarrel." Mother stuck her head out of the kitchen.

He scolded his father again and said: "... When your son comes back once, you can't give him a good face? If you always want to be a demon, will this day be over?"

The father's face was ugly, "You just protect him. It's you who spoiled him with this kind of virtue!"

The mother put her hands on her hips, bursting out ten times the fighting power, and speaking as fast as a machine gun: "What are you talking about, old guy! What kind of virtue did I spoil him, you say! Everyone is envious that we have a good son, You have become a famous musician at a young age. You have more money than you can spend, and your girlfriend is beautiful. What's wrong with you? You are such a maggot in your heart. You can't see your son well. You are crazy, you know? ! …”

The father's face was ashen, and he said loudly: "Write some pop music, but I don't know what my surname is? His tail is up in the sky! What about the folk music he learned before? Write me a folk music and come out and have a look! Also, he is After making money, then what? The newspapers say he is the worst musician! He only knows luxury and is a fan of money.

A copper stench. I'd rather he didn't make that kind of money and let me live my life in peace! "

Not to be outdone, the mother said, "You like that proud disciple of yours, the guy surnamed Shen, you simply recognize him as your son, and you live your life! My son is the best in the world, and you are narrow-minded if you don't admit it! Hello son! You are shameless! The old lady is blind to marry you!"

The two gradually crooked the building, and then the mother prevailed as usual.

The father's face was ashen, he was smoking a green pipe, his mother was scolding the shrew, and Du Caige hid in Du Ranqi's room.

But my sister went to school and was not at home.

The fight didn't end until smoke rose from the kitchen.

Du Caige felt her hand caressing her sister's furry toys, her heart was full of tenderness, and she temporarily forgot her troubles.

Then he felt his spirits rise suddenly, and he knew that this dream, or the contents of this memory fragment, was coming to an end.

...

After waking up, Du Caige pondered for a long time.

There are two and there are three.

There are three, there are more.

It is very likely that the original owner has a large number of memory fragments stored in this body.

If you can dig out all those memory fragments, you will naturally be able to understand more about the original owner.

Can better inherit the identity of the original owner and live on.

It's a pity that I don't know how to communicate those memory fragments.

The only two times that I communicated to memory fragments, both of which were stimulated during the day and inadvertently communicated when I was dreaming at night.

The last time, it was a debt collector who came to the door, and I heard the news of my father's death.

At night I dreamed of my father.

This time, it was to visit my father's grave.

At night I dreamed of my father.

Although it was only two times, it could not be said that the pattern was found, but it could be boldly guessed that there was a certain connection between the stimulation during the day and the memory fragments communicated in the dream at night.

In this way, in fact, you can try psychological counseling, hypnosis and other methods to communicate more memory fragments...

Du Caige thought of the woman named "Quan", who claimed to be his own psychological counselor, and hoped that he would return to counseling,

Can you try that woman out?

...

Before meeting Jiang Youxi, Du Caige found a few songs he sang after his debut on the Internet. After buying them, he downloaded them and listened to them, and then he went to meet Jiang Youxi.

The songs are very ordinary, the kind that makes people forget when they hear them.

Jiang Youxi's voice is not bad.

If it is Adou who cannot help, Du Caige will not agree to write songs for him.

After carrying today's basic 20,000 words, Du Caige listened carefully again, listened repeatedly, and then judged which songs Jiang Youxi's voice might be suitable for.

Too classic songs, Du Caige must be reluctant to give them temporarily.

Even if you want to give it to Jiang Youxi, you must first test Jiang Youxi's character, and then wait until Jiang Youxi is pushed to a certain height, and then use one or two real classics to consolidate the coffee position.

Now, just choose a few songs that are highly sung for him.

Create a new document, Du Caige typed out two words: love song.

With Jiang Youxi's age and his handsome appearance, it would be more appropriate to take the love song route now.

Maybe it can be mixed with the title of "The Little Prince of Love Songs".

Then wrap the line and type three more words.

the first time.

Guangliang's "First Time" is one of the must-sing songs in KTV. It is a love song with a high degree of singing, which is also very suitable for Jiang Youxi's voice.