Name: They're nice, but I don't want to be a villain Minotaur

There is an inexplicable and sudden sense of relief.

She stood up like a carp.

Don't think about these past things.She said to herself, it’s time to make tomorrow’s lunch box...Hmm, should I make a double portion?

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The next day, Lin Cun'an, who sneezed several times last night, thought he would definitely catch a cold today, but he unexpectedly stayed healthy. It seemed that the sneezing was not due to cold, but someone secretly scolding him behind his back.What a bastard, he looks handsome but is hated by others...

Lin Cunan sat behind the desk obediently, and the day's schoolwork had not officially begun yet.He suddenly thought that after he traveled through time, he forgot to delete the learning materials on the D drive - the real learning materials were all tauren books or videos. Only by knowing your enemy and yourself can you be invincible, so he often takes time to watch them. ...Broken, if he is discovered while searching for relics, will those naughty people think he is a minotaur?

As far as the amount of information he has stored... let alone the Minotaur, he is basically Red Boy's father - the Bull Demon King.

If I had known earlier, I would have deleted it as soon as possible. As the saying goes, don't be afraid of being shattered into pieces. You must leave your innocence in the world...

"Brother! What do you think of me?"

Anshi Masashi walked over and pointed to the huge...guitar case on his back like a show off.

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Ps, I have to get up early tomorrow, but I’m afraid I won’t be able to get up, ohhhh, damn it.

55. Guangzhou Love Story

"Guitar?"

Lin Cun'an saw it at a glance and wondered: "What kind of monster are you doing?"

"What does it mean to be a monster?" Anshi Zhengzhi put the guitar cover on Lin Cun'an's desk with dissatisfaction, and then opened it, and there was a brand new acoustic guitar inside. "I went to buy a new one yesterday!" He said proudly: "From now on, please call me 'Musician Anshi-sama'!"

Although there are music clubs in the school, the number of people in those clubs that require certain professional skills is generally not large. Anyway, Lin Cun'an's class does not have one, so after seeing Masashi Anshi taking out a huge guitar, many students' Attention was drawn.

"Wow Anshi, what are you doing? Want to debut?"

"Xing Anshi, can you also play the guitar?"

"Don't just show off... I advise you that if you want to use your artistic temperament to attract girls, just wear a guitar case. You really don't need a guitar."

Classmate Chao An Shi Zhengzhi joked.

An Shizhengzhi waved his hand disdainfully: "What the hell, I want to join the light music department now! Study music intensively! I will become a generation of music genius in the future!"

Then he raised his eyebrows at Lin Cun'an, as if to say, "Be proud of me!"brother! ”, the latter responded calmly:

"It's better for you to start squatting in the closet."

"W-closet?"

"Cultivation of a lonely temperament." Lin Cun'an reached out and touched the body of the piano, and a delicate wooden feel came from his fingertips: "It's not cheap, isn't it?"

"That's it, it cost me [-] yen! All the pocket money I saved in the past few years was spent!" Masashi Anshi looked heartbroken, and then he said with confidence: "But, in order to become an excellent musician, this is a necessary investment! "

Lin Cun'an looked at An Shizhengzhi as if he were a fool: "...Generally, novices can just buy one that costs around [-] yen."

"A good horse must be equipped with a good saddle, and a hero must have a sword! As an outstanding musician in the future, how can you use cheap goods to defeat yourself!?" Masashi Anshi looked like the founder of this band.

"Guitars require a step-by-step approach." Lin Cun'an said angrily: "Even a master will keep a few pairs of novice guitars for tuning. People like you who buy all-round guitars are usually just amateurs watching the fun. "

"..." Anshi Zhengzhi was speechless and hesitated before asking, "Xiao Lin, do you still know how to play guitar?"

"I'm going to college..."

"the University?"

"Oh no..."

Damn, you almost let it slip. "Kobayashi Murayasu" is still an active male high school student. Where did his college days come from?Lin Cun'an recounted his experience in his previous life, "I used to have a friend who bought a very expensive guitar to follow the trend, but it became popular in 3 minutes. After buying it, I didn't practice it for two days and then left it there. I had nothing to do. I borrowed it to play with."

"The friend you are talking about...is it yourself?" An Shizhengzhi asked.

Lin Cun'an didn't answer him. He rolled his eyes and let An Shi realize it for himself. Then he held An Shi's guitar, propped it up with one hand, sat on the window sill next to the desk, and fiddled with it a little with his fingers.

The strings vibrated out a sound that was neither beautiful nor unpleasant.It also focused the attention of many people.

"Hey Xiaolin, don't mess it up for me..." An Shizhengzhi said worriedly.Fifty thousand yen!Who knows how long he kept it!

"Not tuned yet?"

"Tune, tune?"

"...You really don't understand anything." Lin Cun'an was speechless.It was really with passion and without any understanding that I bought such an expensive thing home.He suddenly smiled. He looked very much like his roommate at that time. He felt a little nostalgic...I don't know what she is doing now...

Lin Cun'an pressed the guitar, slowly plucked the thinnest string, listened for a while, fluctuated twice more, and then started to tune the second string.Place your hand on the fifth fret of the second string so that the note of the second string matches the pitch of the second open string.

"He, what is he doing?" A classmate couldn't understand Lin Cun'an's slow movements.

"Shh..." The female classmate next to her put her index finger between her lips and explained: "I saw it on TV. It's called 'tuning'... It seems like new guitars have to be tuned."

"My friend is from a music club, and I've heard him say something like this...but shouldn't this require the help of a tuner?"

"It seems that if you are confident in your own sense of sound, you don't need to use equipment..." The female classmate looked at Lin Cun'an who was so quiet that he didn't say a word, and his mind was entirely on the acoustic guitar: "I didn't expect Xiao Lin to have Such ability..."

"Ying, it shouldn't be anything special, right? After all, even a person like Xiao Lin can..." The male classmate beside him was not convinced. After all, it was Xiao Lin, the Xiao Lin who was gloomy and without any characteristics.

"I don't think so. After all, none of my friends in the music club can do it..."

Probably because they were afraid of disturbing Lin Cun'an, the students unconsciously lowered their voices and turned them into whispers.

He tuned six tunes in a row. Although he hadn’t held a guitar for a long time, luckily he hadn’t forgotten the basic skills, so Lin Cun’an finished it easily: “Okay.”

He plucked the strings, and while deliberately playing music, the guitar produced a sweet sound many times more beautiful than before.

"Okay, it seems to sound much better." An Shizhengzhi murmured.

"It's really amazing..." The female classmate clasped her hands together and looked at Lin Cun'an with admiration.

"It's not a question of whether it sounds good or not, but a question of inaccuracy." Lin Cun'an said with a smile, and then his fingers familiarly picked the strings, and another burst of music sounded, which seemed to be a rather sad song.

It's very beautiful, but everyone here looks at me and I look at you, and it seems that none of them have heard of this piece of music.

"It's been a long time since I played." Lin Cun'an murmured, and as the strings vibrated, he remembered some of his past college days.Have a little... fun.

Then, the fingers continued to dance on the strings, and the graceful dance of the fingers brought out the painful music that seemed to be poured out slowly.

At the same time, Lin Cun'an slowly opened his voice:

-Leave quietly,

With loneliness.

crowded memories,

Time erased.

"W-what song is this?"

"I've never heard of it..."

"listen well……"

"How many times have I lost love before I can sing such an affectionate song!?"

After Lin Cun'an opened his voice, his singing instantly attracted all the students in Class F.

At this time, even the boys did not notice Kurashiki Rena, who was usually very eye-catching, walking past the classroom door with Arisa Kujo and then stopped.

Kurashiki Reina also saw Hayashi sitting on the window sill playing guitar, and heard his emotional singing... She blinked her emerald eyes in surprise, this guy... actually has such ability?Can you sing so beautifully?

Lin Cun'an took a deep breath and sang to the climax, becoming even more emotional:

"I have lost contact with prostitutes in Guangdong~~I still miss the classic posture~~Lying on the bed to connect you and me, I miss you~My sister who gave me the money is still willful, do you believe that I will come again~I have to be the last one Only when she has no money~she is willing to give up~~"

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Ps, my friend picked up her car today and I went to check it out. She insisted on treating me to dinner, but she came back late.

56. Get out of the queue!

The song is over, the song is over.

Lin Cun'an jumped down from the window sill, and then returned the guitar to An Shizhengzhi: "Okay, if you really want to learn some music, practice hard. Don't spend three days fishing and two days drying the net."

An Shi Zhengzhi was confused:

"Oh...oh, but Xiaolin, what song did you just sing? Why have I never heard it before? Did you write it yourself?"

Lin Cun'an sighed: "...I have a friend..."

"Is that friend you are talking about yourself?"

"No." Lin Cunan replied firmly.

But when they heard it together, the students didn’t believe it at all:

"Holy shit, do you still have this hand?"

"Xiao, Xiaolin can write songs?"

"No wonder Miyajima-senpai and Shigen-kun are all rushing to find Mr. Kobayashi. It turns out they have discovered the treasure boy. I'm sorry... It seems I have to find a way to get to the moon first..."

"Are you crazy! You are a man!"

Lam Tsuen An's song is a combination of Chinese Mandarin and broken Cantonese. For this group of people, it is a very mysterious and obscure language, so they cannot understand the meaning of the lyrics at all, but the music The uniqueness is that even if you don't understand the words, you will still be affected by the music.

For example, this song by Lin Cun'an highlights the pain and sadness, like someone who tortured him thousands of times, but he treated her like his first love. It's full of rawness... Her legs will definitely bounce even if she hasn't been split a dozen times. I can't sing it, and I can't sing it like this.

I didn't expect Xiao Lin to have such a tortuous experience.

Lin Cun'an ignored the mixed looks his classmates gave him, and simply took out a copy of "The Alpaca Princess" and started watching it.

And he pretends to be so open-minded... It seems that Xiaolin is a quite remarkable person.The students thought again.

"Snapped."

"Crack."

"Papa. Papa."

"?"

Lin Cun'an looked at these classmates strangely, "Why do you have sex in public?"

"Singing well, Xiaolin."

"Amazing tune!"

"Stay strong and survive!"

The students began to praise and encourage, some gave them affirmative looks, and some gave thumbs up.The female classmate who spoke for Hayashi Muran before, hesitated for a while, thinking that although she was far inferior to Miyajima-senpai and Shigen-san, she still had to let Kobayashi-san know her feelings.

She took off her hair tie and timidly handed it to Lin Cun'an's hand:

"Please, please keep working hard..."

"...Thank you very much?" Lin Cun'an thanked him, but the question...are these people collectively suffering from a disease?

outside the classroom.

Arisa Jiucheng looked at Lin Cun'an for a long time. She said nothing. When everyone applauded, she couldn't help but clap along: "Singing is so good..."

But before he could finish his words, Kurashiki Reina gave him a sharp look.

Arisa Kujo quickly stopped her overflowing words of praise, but still secretly looked at Lin Cun'an.

I used to think that this guy was gloomy, like a salty guy from somewhere, but now I look at him, he has a delicate profile and a pronounced jawline, and he has turned into a beautiful young man with a lazy temperament.I really underestimated him.

Although... Arisa Kujo thought to herself that she has Tsubasa-kun as her boyfriend, she had to admit that in terms of appearance alone, Kobayashi is indeed much better than Tsubasa-kun, whether it is height, face shape or facial features...

"What the hell are you singing about?" Kurashiki Rena smacked her lips and snorted softly.

"It seems...it's Chinese." Arisa Kujo couldn't understand it, but she could vaguely feel it.

"Can he still understand Chinese?"

"Probably..." Arisa Kujo said.

"Stop making fun of people." Kurashiki Rena then looked at Hayashimura An who was receiving the hair rope from an unknown female classmate with her arrogant eyes... She was just favored by an ordinary girl. Is it necessary to smile so stupidly? "Gone." She said coldly.

"Okay..." Arisa Kujo nodded, and she followed in the footsteps of Reina Kurashiki.