Who Isn’t A Cultivator?

Chapter 37

2021-12-17

Chapter 37 Teacher Chen Versatile

Afternoon.

Ning Qing stood at the door of the main room, looking up at the sky, holding a nearly dry sycamore leaf in his hand, and rubbing his fingers unconsciously made the leaf spin.

The weather today is no better than the previous two days, the dark clouds are moved by the wind, constantly changing shape, there are two birds chasing and playing, making chirp chirp twitter twitter. The rain should fall in the early evening, outside the city just east of the millennium Imperial Capital.

Chen Shu was lying on the sofa behind him and started to get a little bored: “Have you been like this for a few days? Do you really want to keep this for more than a month? How boring.”

Ning Qing only gave him a back view, and did not mean to turn around. He still seemed to think that the sky outside was more interesting.

She has long hair and a cape and looks very quiet.

“Come back…”

Chen Shu sat up and shouted, “Come and I’ll braid your hair!”

Ning Qing turned around silently walked back.

Chen Shu held up a chair and asked her to sit on it with her back to him, while he sat cross-legged on the sofa, combing her hair with his hands, over and over again:

“The hair volume is still that much.

“But it’s still a little less than Xiaoxiao. ”

Chen Shu divides her hair into three strands, so there is no need to make complicated braids, just a simple braid.

For a tall, thin girl like Ning Qing, The long braids hanging on the back are still very beautiful, and her usual dressing style is also very suitable.

Chen Shu said to her while weaving: “Tell you, I went to work yesterday. , I also had a free party, met His Royal Highness Zhusha, and I even said a few words to her.

“Oh yes, you asked me before, which singer Daoxiang sang.

“She sang it!

“I didn’t forget last time, I deliberately didn’t say it was hers, I was afraid you would trouble me. Now, you are dumb and don’t want to move, so what can you do when I say it? ?”

Ning Qing let him braid his hair expressionlessly, and listened silently, with a glimmer of light in his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

The sycamore leaves are still spinning between her fingers.

“It’s so boring.

“I’m getting bored.

“Why don’t I sing a song for you? I have a good song, I like it, I can sing it to you, do you want to listen to it?

” If you don’t speak, you don’t want to.

“Okay, you don’t want to!”

Chen Shu continued to braid her hair and grinned: “Your concentration is not bad, so don’t get angry, wait for me at your night. Put some medicine in the water, and when you wake up tomorrow morning, you will find that you are lying clean and smooth in my arms, when the time comes I will see how you can maintain this state.”

Ning Qing has nothing in his heart. waves.

She could feel the braid gradually reaching the tail. She also heard that Chen Shu disliked her short hair, saying that she should not have cut it half a year ago, saying that it would look better if it was longer.

Heh…

If I remember correctly, last time, Chen Shu braided another hairstyle for her. She said that the hair is too long, so she cut it off.

I cut it myself at home.

The small half of the hair cut was sold for dozens of dollars, and he spent it on playing games.

It’s been a long time since then.

“Okay!”

Ning Qing felt Chen Shu loosen her hair, and the braided braids fell down, because the weight was more concentrated, and it looked like it fell and swayed. A little heavier than usual, she stretched her hand to the back of her head and pulled the braid to the front to take a look. The braid was very good. Chen Shu also braided her hair like this when she was a child. His craftsmanship has always been very good.

“Do you remember? The first time I braided your hair when I was a child was a braid.”

“…”

Ning Qing’s brows and eyes softened, thinking of going together.

“Ah…

“It’s a pity that there is no Waiqin.

“Otherwise I’ll really sing to you.”

Ning Qing didn’t say a word, just silently put the sycamore leaf on the coffee table, and took out a huaiqin from the space item . It was brought from Bai City, and it was this wyin that made her unable to carry a scooter—the space in her wristband was just enough to put down this scooter.

“This…”

Chen Shu twitched the corners of his mouth and took Huaiqin.

This is a guitar-like instrument, slightly smaller than a guitar, but much larger than a ukulele, with six strings and a similar tone.

Chen Shu likes to play the guitar, a habit in the past life.

The dark clouds outside the window are gradually blown into the distance by the wind, and the birds of chirp chirp twitter twitter are also gone. The temperature in autumn is very comfortable, and the afternoon time is very leisurely. In such weather, two youngsters who have been with each other for a long time will not be in a hurry, time is just a waste of time.

Chen Shu sat cross-legged on the sofa and plucked the strings lightly.

“噔…”

This violin itself was used by him before. Although it was placed in Ning Qing’s house and bought by Ning Qing, Ning Qing would never use it.

The familiar feeling comes back as soon as you get started.

“Are you ready?

“If you don’t talk, you don’t want to hear.

“Okay, let’s not tease you, let’s start, the old rules, you can only listen, don’t look at me, or I will be sorry.”

Ning Qing obeyed obediently, looked steadily forward, but didn’t actually see anything.

With the sound of Huaiqin being plucked, the prelude was light and pleasant, and a very gentle voice sounded in her ears:

“I can’t say why

“I changed. Very proactive

“If you fall in love with someone, anything will be worth doing

“The wind by the river is blowing my hair and fluttering

“Holding you Ning Qing’s hands were moved for a while.

“…”

Ning Qing’s face was calm, and he listened silently. When he was quiet, he could often see his heart more clearly and see his own emotions.

After the song ended, she looked back, looked towards Chen Shu, and then her eyes gradually returned to focus.

Chen Shu chuckled to her:

“One more song. “

This person seems to be addicted to singing.

Ning Qing looked towards the front again without him saying anything.

Chen Shu’s voice sounded on the piano. In the front, it was like a cappella singing, with a low voice and very slow singing, as if telling a story, or quietly recalling and imagining:

“In the book, I always write about an overjoyed evening

“The bicycle he rides and his conversation with her

“The girl’s white clothes, the boy loves to see her wear it

“…

“Slowly like you

“Slowly intimacy

“Slowly talk about myself

“Slowly walk with you…”

When Ning Qing turned his head to look at him, Chen Shu was still playing and singing.

A smile appeared on Ning Qing’s face.

“!”

Chen Shu let go of his hand, looked at her and said, “I told you not to raise your head, what’s the matter with you? Well, why are you laughing? Doesn’t that fail?”

“What’s the name of this song?”

“en? You spoke!”

“en.” Ning Qing calmed down and continued to ask in a low voice, “What’s your name?”

“I like you slowly.”

“Who wrote it?”

“It’s not me, I just sing.”

“It’s nice.”

“Why did you talk?”

“Failed?”

“Why?”

“I’m excited.”

“Then don’t you want to start over?”

“Tomorrow.”

“The past few days will be invalid?”

“There is always something to gain.”

“That’s okay…” Chen Shu put down the Huaiqin, “I thought you wouldn’t fail.”

“I thought too.” Ning Qing’s voice was indifferent, “I thought I was used to you, that you are used to doing anything, as long as you do your best Be prepared and you will not fail.”

“You use the Heart Purification Mantra.”

“How do you know I’m useless?”

“I used it. It still failed…”

Chen Shu couldn’t help but twitched the corners of his mouth: “Trash!”

Ning Qing looked at him calmly, not seeming to be angry, just whispered: “Continue to sing Well…”

“I don’t sing anymore.”

“?”

“I can’t sing anymore.”

“Then let’s settle the account.”

Ning Qing grabbed Chen Shu’s wrist at some point. Outbursts of great power.

……

In the evening, go back to the dormitory.

Chen Shu took Ning Qing’s Huaiqin, sat at the desk and meditated for a long time, finally took out a piece of paper and wrote a title:

“Your Appearance”

This is a song written by Luo Dayou. He often listened to and sang Lin Zhixuan’s version in his previous life. But after so long, even if he has a spell to search and deepen his memory, some details have been completely lost, and he must make up for it himself.

Fortunately, most of it is there. Based on the overall style, vague memory, and general logic of writing songs and songs, it is not difficult to make up for it.

Even if they are not the same, the difference is not too big.

The money is just short of it now.

Chen Shu first snorted softly: “I heard someone’s voice, like the whimpering river in a dream, I saw someone’s steps away, covering the farewell. Sad eyes, what I don’t understand is why you are willing to let the wind and dust paint your appearance, like a world that has long since forgotten, once had your name and my voice…”

Eh? Extraordinarily smooth!

What’s the next sentence?

The sad song will always be clear in the dream? wide awake?

Whatever, pick one.

The alarm clock for his Cultivation went off.

“emmm…”

Chen Shu scratched his head. Although he was reluctant, he got out of bed quickly, turned on the computer, logged in to the Yi Country Copyright Protection Center, and registered the copyright online.

Very efficient and completed quickly.

Open Fetion.

Chen Shu: Wenhan teacher, I have a fellow, Luo Old Mister, who can write a song.

Wenhan: Can I listen to it first?

Chen Shu: Let me sing a paragraph

Chen Shu: 35”

Wen Han: Yes, I like it very much, I let my agent Let’s talk with you in detail

Chen Shu: Tomorrow, it’s too late today

Wen Han: Yes, my question, then Teacher Chen, you can rest well, we will communicate tomorrow

Chen Shu: Don’t call Teacher Chen, call it Chen Shu

Chen Shu:/weird

Wen Han: Chen Shu teacher