Sprint: This champion is a bit weird

Chapter 30 You are not allowed to sing the songs you wrote to them!

"Originally, I was going to cook tonight and let you have a taste of my cooking."

Faced with Wen Hao's seemingly pointed words, Zhang Sisterlin chose not to listen. She picked up the meal she had just packed from Xiang Ronghe and said:
  "How old are you? I'm not a chef. How can your skills be better than others?"

"It's really not as good as the craftsmanship of other restaurant chefs, but it will definitely surprise you."

During his time in Yanjing, Wenhao sometimes cooked by himself.

I read Xie Zhenye's Weibo in his previous life. He conducted winter training in the United States almost every year. If he was not used to the food in a foreign country, he would cook for himself.

According to Wu Zhiqiang, Liang Xiaojing and others who went to the United States for winter training with him, Xie Zhenye's cooking skills are definitely not inferior to those of ordinary restaurant chefs, and he is deeply loved by the team members.

He didn't mention cooking as a skill in his previous life. Considering that he might go to the United States to learn from it in this life, he wanted to practice his skills in advance to prepare for the future.

Perhaps because of the reborn buff, Wen Hao not only learned twice the result with half the effort, but also became more comfortable practicing skills such as cooking and guitar than in his previous life.

Although he didn't cook that much during this period, his cooking skills in simple home-cooked dishes such as beef with stir-fried peppers, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, shredded potatoes in vinegar, were no less impressive than those in ordinary restaurants.

It's a pity that I wanted to show off my skills to the beautiful Zhang in advance tonight.

But the training in the afternoon had consumed too much of his energy, and Zhang Jielin missed her appointment and did not meet him on time. He was not in the mood to consider cooking anymore, so he packed a few dishes from Xiangronghe's place to fill his stomach. It's important.

Wen Hao pushed the cart, and Zhang Jielin walked into the community side by side with the packed meals in her hands.

As soon as they walked downstairs and were about to open the door, they suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from the green bushes next to them. Both of them were attracted by the sound, and then they heard a sound:
  "Wang!"

This was the sound of a cute puppy. Wen Hao stopped the car temporarily and approached cautiously.

"I'll do it, I'll do it, don't scare it!" Zhang Jielin pushed him away and stuffed the bag in his hand.

Then she walked over and took a closer look, and found a weak and helpless puppy huddled under a bush, looking at her pitifully. Zhang Sisterin felt like her heart was about to melt.

"Wang~"

The dirty, pitiful puppy barked again and wagged its tail at Zhang Sisterlin, begging for mercy.

Wen Hao also walked over, squatted down and took a look, "This is a dachshund. Judging from its size, it is probably only one or two months old. It looks like it has been abandoned."

While he was talking, Zhang Sisterin had already taken a bag from his hand, opened the box of stir-fried beef, and planned to feed it to it.

Wen Hao immediately stopped him: "It's better not to feed this one. It's so young and not suitable for eating such spicy food. It's best to feed it milk or meat porridge."

"Ah? Is that so?" Zhang Jielin immediately closed the food box again after hearing this.

She had no experience raising pets, so although she felt compassion, she didn't know how to take care of this little dachshund.

"Woo~" Seeing the meat that was about to reach his mouth fly away, the little dachshund immediately began to whimper.

This burst of moaning suddenly made Zhang Jielin want to adopt it.

She turned to look at Wen Hao, pursed her lower lip, and stared into his eyes expectantly.

"Don't look at me like that."

"Wenhao~"

"Hao Hao~"

"Please please~"

"." Wen Hao really couldn't stand the coquettishness of the beautiful lady Zhang, "Oh, this puppy is so pitiful. You pick it up first. If you have some milk at home, you can feed it some milk. I'll go and give it to it." Buy some dog food.”

After saying that, Wen Hao handed over the key to the house: "Room number 301, you hold the bag and hug the dog, is that okay?"

"Don't worry, it's no problem!"

Zhang Jielin accepted the key, carried the bag in one hand, picked up the little dachshund in the other, and trotted into the building huffing and puffing.

Watching the beautiful figure of Zhang Da disappear in the corridor, Wen Hao smiled happily.

Who could not love someone as beautiful and kind as her? ——
  When Wen Hao returned home after buying dog food, he found that Zhang Jilin had bathed the dachshund and started feeding it milk.

It was too late to make meat porridge for it, so Wen Hao took out a wooden hammer that the landlord had confiscated, crushed the dog food and mixed it with milk to make a paste and fed it to it.

Watching the little dachshund enjoying the hard-earned dinner, the two of them immediately worked up their appetites and started eating.

The heating in the room was turned on quite a bit, and Hunan cuisine itself emphasizes spiciness, so Wen Hao started to sweat as he ate.

After taking off the sweater, he was left with only a slim-fitting sports long-sleeve shirt on his upper body, which highlighted his toned muscle outline.

Zhang Sisterlin blinked: "Can't you tell? At a young age, you have a pretty good figure. Are you exercising?"

"Yes, because I want to have a healthy body, and I have put a lot of thought into it, so I insist on exercising like this." Wen Hao lied without gasping, his face not red and his heart not beating.

Zhang Sisterin's mouth curved, and her big bright eyes narrowed: "A music student can achieve this kind of effect, you are indeed very perseverant. I almost thought you were a sports student just now."

After saying this, Wen Hao almost choked.

Zhang Sisterlin took advantage of the situation and pursued her: "You said you are a music student, can you perform for me?"

She didn't know why Wen Hao lied, but when she saw his nervous look, she thought it was quite cute, so she wanted to tease him. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I just happened to be able to confess that I met him through Liu Xiang's introduction, otherwise it wouldn't be a problem to hide it all the time.

But what she didn't expect was that Wen Hao actually went to the room and moved the guitar out, and also threw a sheet of music over.

ha?
  I just thought you were pretending to be cool, but are you serious?
  Zhang Jielin opened her eyes wide as she looked through the sheet music. There were three songs in it that seemed to be very complete, namely "Chasing Dreams", "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky" and "Mountains and Seas".

The score is a guitar score. Zhang Sisterin has only studied piano since she was a child, so she doesn't understand it well.

Fortunately, it included simplified musical notation. She hummed the melody according to the musical notation. After getting a little familiar with the melody, she inserted the lyrics into it. She was immediately amazed.

Zhang Sisterin raised her head in disbelief and asked, "Wen Wenhao, did you really write the song above?"

Wen Hao spread his hands: "What else?"

"My mother is a lecturer in the music department of Guangxi Normal University, so I have learned piano, violin, guitar and other musical instruments since I was a child. I have been trying to write lyrics and music since junior high school. The three songs you see now are just the tip of the iceberg. "

My mother is indeed a lecturer in the Music Department of Guangxi Normal University.

It is true that he has learned various musical instruments since he was a child. In his previous life, he only gave up his music career because he discovered his talent for sprinting. However, in college, he still enjoyed playing in a band.

It is true that he started trying to write lyrics and music in junior high school, but these three songs were indeed not his original creations but copied from his memories of previous lives.

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Zhang Jielin was silent for a long time, until the little dachshund had eaten and drank enough and ran to her feet, wagging its tail and cuddling, then she woke up.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Sisterin raised her head and couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that I underestimated you before. Although I only know a little bit about the piano, as a music lover..."

"Wen Hao, you are definitely a genius!"

Damn it!
  Why are you so good at sprinting and so talented in music?
  The key is that he looks handsome!

If only the three horny women in the dormitory knew that the little boy in front of them had such a high talent for music creation
  Zhang Sisterlin is sure that they would rather break the so-called friendship between sisters than they would follow him one after another and use various means to chase him!

"Huh? Do you think so highly of me?" Wen Hao strummed the strings and said coolly: "Thanks for the compliment!"

Being able to receive such high praise from Zhang Sisterlin, this sudden display of "muscles" probably directly boosted her favorability rating.

"but."

Zhang Sisterlin looked at the musical score again, frowned and said, "I feel like your song "Chasing Dreams" is a bit too high-key, can you sing it?"

Wen Hao smiled confidently: "I only write songs that I can sing. Since I dare to set the tune to this level, there is no chance that I can't sing it."

The original tune of "Chasing Dreams" is quite abnormal for boys. Gala Band, the original singer, has never reproduced it live, and the version of "Happy Boys" has been lowered by 4 keys to ensure live quality.

He also couldn't sing the original tune of "Chasing Dreams" in his previous life.

But who gave Wen Hao the buff blessing of a reborn person?
  "I'm going to sing it now. You can listen and give me some advice."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ten slender and powerful fingers danced on the guitar, and then the powerful singing began to sound in the room.

Zhang Jielin held the little sausage in her arms and gently stroked its fragile body. Just as the chorus part of the song came with the blood-heated singing voice that sounded like a hoarse scream,

At that moment, her heart was probably filled with the outstanding little boy in front of her.

Keep running, with pure pride!

How can you see the sparkle of life if you don’t persist to the end?
  It's better to burn than to linger!
  For the beauty in my heart,
  Don't compromise until you get old.

As the last note fell, Zhang Sisterin immediately turned into a loyal fan and couldn't help but applaud vigorously.

"How's it going? Is it okay?"

"What do you mean it's okay? You can write so well and sing so well. Why don't you just stop practicing sprinting and become a star!"

"Um" Wen Hao scratched his head in embarrassment, "You know everything?"

Zhang Sisterlin wrinkled her nose and smiled: "Humph~ I recognized you when we first met. And you can't guess that I also practiced track and field before, and I was Liu Xiang's junior sister."

"Okay, you deceived my feelings!"

"Hey, it's like you didn't hide anything from me? "I'm not a sports student, I play music~", who said this? "

Wen Hao patted the guitar: "Then the second half of the sentence is correct? If so, it's half-truth and half-false at best, and it's not something I'm hiding from you."

"Hmph, I don't care, you just lied to me anyway!" Zhang Jielin gave him a beautiful eye roll in return.

"Hey, Wenhao."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Tomorrow night, the songs you wrote are not allowed to be sung to my three roommates."

Wen Hao was stunned for a moment, then smiled happily: "Okay, if you say you don't want to sing, then you won't sing."

　After this chapter, in the next 1 to 2 chapters, this daily relationship line will end, and then officially enter the 2006 season!

　　The protagonist's first stop of the 2006 season was mentioned in the previous chapter. Guess what kind of results he can achieve in the indoor 60-meter run?
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)