Entertainment: A Rubik's Cube makes me king

By the time Ye Feng returned to the dormitory, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Although it was twelve o'clock, there was still only Xie Feng lying on the bed in the dormitory, chatting with his cell phone.

Xie Feng didn't ask Ye Feng why he came back just now. He just chatted for a few words and was immersed in his gentle hometown.

After Ye Feng simply washed up, he went to bed.

Until after two o'clock, Ye Feng still couldn't sleep. He didn't know if he drank too much coffee.

At this time, the Rubik's Cube placed in the box next to Ye Feng's pillow suddenly emitted a faint light.

……

Ye Feng had a long, long dream. In the dream, his name was Xu Yue. He was picked up by the director at the entrance of the orphanage a few months after he was born, and he has been living in the orphanage ever since.

The orphanage seemed to him like his home!

When he was four years old, he discovered that his memory was particularly good. After reading a picture version of Aesop's fables, all the details and words were burned into his mind, even if he didn't recognize them.

From that day on, he began to have high fevers for no apparent reason.

This has also resulted in being weak and sick since childhood. As long as the seasons change, a minor illness will occur, and as long as it catches a little rain, a serious illness will occur.

Therefore, he had few playmates since he was a child. From then on, he made books his friends and was completely immersed in the sea of ​​books.

A book is like a colorful world, like a tireless teacher, and like... oneself whom I haven't seen for a long time.

Even in elementary school and high school, every weekend, he would go to the nearby library to read books, and he would read them all day long. Even if the dean did not give him much pocket money, he would save his own money and buy his favorite book. I go to school and read the book over and over again.

He was addicted to it and read quickly, from online novels to cultural classics, until... there was no book to read.

Then he began to try to write it himself, but he always couldn't get the feeling he wanted.

At the age of twenty-three, he graduated from college and became an editor at the GZ Provincial Publishing House. At the age of twenty-five, he was appointed as the deputy editor-in-chief of the publishing house. At the age of thirty, he was appointed as the chief editor and editor-in-chief. At the age of fifty-eight... due to illness Death... the scene ended abruptly.

In this life, he has read many books, but he has not written a book that satisfies him, a popular book, or a classic book.

……

Ye Feng was woken up by Xie Feng. It turned out that it was almost ten o'clock and there would be a class with the class teacher soon.

Ye Feng, who was sitting on the bed, was a little confused and his face was a little pale.

At this moment, there seemed to be countless words connected together in his mind, forming books written in his mind.

Suddenly, there seemed to be an extra library in his mind, and a huge amount of information was crowded in Ye Feng's brain. Fortunately, the last incident made Ye Feng prepared and he gradually adapted to this situation.

Otherwise, Ye Feng is really afraid that his brain will suddenly explode.

Ye Feng shook his head to force himself to wake up, got out of bed, simply washed his face with water, and then hurried towards the classroom with Xie Feng

……

Ye Feng walking on the road actually attracted a lot of compliments. After all, the song he sang at the art festival party deeply moved many people.

The classroom where Ye Feng and others were going to have class was not far from the dormitory, and the time was up in five minutes. When they rushed to the door of the classroom, there were still two or three minutes before class, but the teacher was already standing on the podium, ready to teach at any time.

This class is a music appreciation class. As the name suggests, it is about appreciating good music created by previous generations.

Logically speaking, it's almost holiday now, so there's no reason to take this class. It's just self-study, but for some reason, the teacher is here.

Ye Feng's teacher in this class is an old man in his fifties. He only knows that his surname is Liang, but he can't remember his name. After all, he is either sleeping or on the way to sleep every time he attends class. I heard that he is very powerful. composer.

The classroom is not big, but it is more than enough to seat forty or fifty people.

Ye Feng and the two sneaked in through the back door, hunched over and sat in the last row.

Jingle bell, jingle bell.

As the class bell rang, Teacher Liang, who was standing on the podium, smiled and said,"I wonder if there is any song you like to listen to recently?"

"have."A lone reply sounded in the classroom.

"I also have a song that I particularly like recently. When I listen to this song, it reminds me of when I was young."Teacher Liang said with a smile.

"Come on, the classmate sitting in front will help me pass it out and make sure everyone has one. Without waiting for a response, Teacher Liang took out a stack of paper from somewhere and said,"That's"The Past You" written by Ye Feng in our class. When I first heard it, I was absolutely shocked."Teacher Liang was all smiles and did not hide his admiration.

Hearing Teacher Liang's words, the envious eyes of the whole class unconsciously turned to Ye Feng, who was sitting at the back. After all, none of them could write such a good thing. Song.

Everyone's eyes made Ye Feng feel particularly uncomfortable.

Liang Sheng didn't care about this, walked to the middle of the classroom, smiled and looked at Ye Feng, who was sitting at the back,"Ye Feng, I wonder if you can share your inspiration for writing this song." Background, why did you want to write such a song."

Hearing this, Ye Feng was stunned and a little embarrassed. After all, he just copied it.

Xie Feng next to him also hit Ye Feng with a smile on his face, reminding him to get up and answer quickly.

Ye Feng rolled his eyes at Xie Feng , or stood up awkwardly

"This is a song full of sad emotions, a song of nostalgia for youth and a declaration of no regrets."

"I wrote this song because I thought of my past self and the self that dared to dream. In fact, every young person with ideals is lonely in the process of realizing his dream."

"But the real past is no different from that of everyone in the world."I once dreamed of traveling to the ends of the world with a sword and seeing the prosperity of the world. My young heart was always a little frivolous. Now you are home all over the world."……""

"On the road to pursuing dreams,"there are sadness and excitement"，"I always think of my friends walking on the road beside me, how many of them are healing." Therefore, this is"The Past You" written for myself, but it is also the"Once Upon a Time You" written for everyone in the world.》"

Liang Sheng nodded, very satisfied with what Ye Feng said,"Okay, please sit down."

Liang

Sheng no longer cared about Ye Feng,"Okay, now let's appreciate the lyrics of this song together."

Ye Feng said The class members sat back in embarrassment amid applause.

In fact, Ye Feng didn't know what to say at all, he just talked nonsense based on other people's opinions about the song in his memory.

"Awesome, Lao San, all your songs were used in class by the teacher."As soon as he sat down, he heard the sound of Xie Feng begging for a beating and saw him trying to pretend to be vicious,"What else about you kid that we don't know? Why he said it so well, he has never told us before."

Looking at Xie Feng's appearance, Ye Feng shrugged helplessly.

"That's all you see, there's no more. And I am also talking nonsense."

Xie Feng gave Ye Feng a hard look, obviously not believing it. There is definitely something else they don't know about this guy, but he didn't ask any further questions. He just joked:"What if you have other songs? You have to let me and the boss have their ears full first. hey-hey"

"roll."Ye Feng rolled his eyes at him and said no more.

He didn't listen to what Liang Sheng said next. After all, Ye Feng was very familiar with this song. Although he didn't write it, he wrote it here.

Ye Feng lay on the table. , recalling everything about Xu Yue over and over again. He couldn't help but sigh: It's a pity that it's another talent. The appearance of Xu Yue's memory also made Ye Feng more convinced that the mysterious Rubik's Cube must have six memories as he thought. , six different memories.

This discovery made Ye Feng look forward to it

……

Soon, get out of class was over.

Because it was time to eat, Ye Feng, Xie Feng, Wang Lei and Luo Dahai, who had been sitting in front of the classroom and listening carefully to the class, left the classroom together and walked straight towards the cafeteria, as if they had made an appointment.

The four of them simply ate in the cafeteria and went about their business. ps: Family members, please enjoy flowers and monthly passes, please.