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Chapter Thirteen Original Song Commentary

Chapter 13 Original Songs (please review and collect)

When Mu Fei heard Miya's words, he felt fooled. He was so greedy that he was so greedy that he was so greedy that he was so sad.

As the saying goes, it is a short-speaking person, but now you can't say anything if you want to refuse.

"Sister Miya, just tell me, let me hear what's going on." Mu Fei said while eating.

Miya waved her hand and laughed, "Oh, Xiaofei, you don't have to be so stressed. This little busy is a small task for you. Eat quickly, eat quickly, let's talk about it after you finish." She said, but Mu Fei clearly saw a hint of conspiracy from her pretty face.

"Okay, sister, please tell me first. If I don't know what you are doing, I'm afraid it won't be good to eat." Mu Fei said this, but he still had a taste of it.

Miya was not playing, and a serious look appeared on her face, "Mu Fei, there will be a school-wide art performance next month. I want you to present a program on behalf of the senior high school level."

After hearing Miya's words, Mu Fei stood up and walked out, "I'll get you a meal."

Miya grabbed Mu Fei's clothes and refused to let go. "Xiaofei, just help my sister. This performance is very important to me. Really, sister, please."

"Sister, you are really my real sister. Just let me go, this little life that has not yet become. Last time I listened to you, and I almost became a public enemy after the performance. The boys looked at me like they were looking at the enemy who killed my father. This time I wouldn't have to use a stick to peel me."

Mu Fei said with a wry smile, but Miya didn't agree.

"Doesn't that mean you're doing it well? I remember the last time you were singing, there were no less than ten girls who went on stage to send flowers. Those boys were so jealous that they were naked. Besides, if it weren't for the last performance, how could you find a girlfriend... Uh... I'm sorry..."

Miya looked proud when she spoke, as if she was proud of Mu Fei's excellent performance. But as she said that, she remembered that Mu Fei had been dumped and accidentally touched his sadness.

But Mu Fei didn't care, "Sister, don't be sorry or something. If you are dumped, it's a big deal. I remember a famous person also had a famous saying that if you haven't been dumped, his life is incomplete. Now that I think it's true, I'll add to my life experience this time, it's okay."

Looking at Mu Fei's calm expression, Miya couldn't figure out what he was feeling now. "Xiao Fei, although you are very ordinary now, my sister thinks you are a very excellent boy and will definitely meet a girl who is more suitable for you in the future. Forget it if you don't like to participate in this performance, it doesn't matter."

But Mu Fei shook his head, "No, sister, I decided that I want to participate in this performance."

When he heard his words, Miya was a little puzzled, with a puzzled expression on her face. Mu Fei continued, "Sister, I really let go of Qi Ying. She has her ideas. I respect her choice. Since I started because of the last performance, let me use this performance to end this relationship. Wherever it starts, it will end, and it will be good."

After saying that, Mu Fei turned his head and looked at Miya with a serious look on his face, "Sister, so I will participate in this performance, but I have a request, please make sure to agree to me."

When Miya heard what Mu Fei said, she knew that he had really let go. He had completely walked out of that failed relationship. Miya was happy for Mu Fei's open-mindedness from the bottom of her heart.

But this little boy who is three years younger than him can face his relationship, so why do he still miss that unfaithful person?

Thinking of this, Miya's eyes couldn't help but feel a little foggy. She wiped the corners of her eyes with her slender fingers, and looked at Mu Fei with a gratified smile, "Agree, don't say you have a request, there are three or five, even a dozen requests, I will agree to you."

Mu Fei smiled, and felt a little unhappy just now, and they all disappeared without a trace. "Then I will just say that my only requirement is to choose the song myself."

"That's the request? No problem, it's just a trivial matter. What song do you want to sing? Tell me and give you some advice. As long as it's not swearing, I believe my brother can't do that unspeakable thing."

Mu Fei smiled mysteriously without saying anything, but picked up the guitar in the corner of the wall, pulled out the strings twice, and after confirming the pitch was correct, he gently started to play.

The melodious guitar sound lingers in the music room, like a singer singing softly, telling his sad love indifferently. A sad scroll unfolds in front of the listener. In the painting, a boy with a shocked face was watching his girlfriend being hugged by others, but what he left was a ruthless back.

This song perfectly translates the sadness, anger, and deep helplessness of breaking up love. In addition, this time Mu Fei was indeed inspired by love. Although there was no other instruments to cooperate, it was also very beautiful, which attracted many passing students to stop and listen quietly. Some of them were stuck on the doors and windows of the classroom and looked in, wanting to see who the person playing the guitar was.

The song played by Mu Fei was just the main string of a song, and it took only about one minute. As he played arpeggio at the end, the song ended.

"Baobabababababa..."

Miya kept clapping her hands for Mu Fei's wonderful performance, and her slender and white palms were already red at this time.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for a few days. Your guitar level has improved a lot. What did you play just now? It should be a song to listen to the melody. Why didn't you sing it?"

"Hehe, sister, don't worry about who sang this song for now. Just say how good the song is? Is it good?"

Miya stroked her chin with her hands in the posture of a judge, "The song is a lyrical tune. The song is filled with a faint sadness. It feels helpless from beginning to end. It seems that you can feel the author's feeling of powerlessness. I have never heard of the song, and I don't know what the lyrics are like, but it is very good to listen to the song. By the way, who sang this song?"

Mu Fei pointed at himself with a smile, "It's right that you haven't heard it. I just wrote this song yesterday."

Miya opened her mouth in surprise, and Mu Fei could see his pink and fragrant tongue behind his red lips, "Oh my God, Xiao Fei, aren't you kidding with your sister? Did you really write this song?"

Mu Fei nodded and sighed, "I felt very uncomfortable after breaking up. When I was thinking about it, I suddenly got inspiration. It seemed like someone was singing in my mind. I quickly wrote it down, and then changed it, repaired some places, and finally it was such a song."

"I plan to add lyrics to this song and then fill in chords. I will sing this song when I perform next literary and artistic meeting, even if it is a commemoration of that failed relationship. Do you think I can sing this song, Sister Miya?"

"Um~~~" Miya thought for a moment, "Although the theme of this song is not suitable for this concert, it is difficult to pass the preliminary review, but Xiaofei, you said, I will do the above work. You must also promise your sister that you must exert 100% of your strength, okay?"

"Of course, I will do my best. Don't worry..." Mu Fei nodded and replied, and only halfway through his words, the door of the music classroom was pushed open from outside with a "splash". A boy stood at the door, gasping.

"Fei, Brother Fei, it's not good." The person who came had short hair, two points taller than Mu Fei, had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was very energetic. But a handsome young man seemed to be frightened now, holding the door handle, bent over, and panting.

"Dawei, let's talk about it slowly." Seeing him like that, Mu Fei couldn't help frowning and handed him his water cup.

The person who came was Li Zongwei, who was a year younger than Mu Fei. The two grew up together and always followed Mu Fei. Even in the same high school as Mu Fei signed up for him, he was usually brave, but he didn't know what could scare him like this.

Lee Chong Wei raised his glass and took a few sips, which made him feel a little better, "Brother Fei, someone is looking for you."

Someone is looking for me? Most Dawei knows people I know. Could it be that who asked someone from another school to beat me up? Speaking of which, I did offend many people in this period, and it is not surprising that some people come to cause trouble.

"How many people have come? Do you know which school it is from?" Mu Fei asked.

"I don't know where it is, but I'm not from our school anyway."

Just one person? Mu Fei was a little stunned. He couldn't fight alone, right? What was he doing if he wasn't a fight? He was thinking, and Li Zongwei spoke again.

"He's a little girl, pretty."

Little girl? Looking for me? You're bullshit. I don't know anyone from a girl from another school. Is it Sister Xue? No, if Sister Xue had said it long ago, we all played together since childhood, but who else could there be besides her?

"Brother, don't think about it. Go away quickly. You have become a celebrity in the school now." Lee Chong Wei nodded apologetically to Miya, pulled Mu Fei and ran out.

"Xiao Fei, don't fight." When Miya's voice came, Mu Fei and Lee Chong Wei had already run to the stairs.

"Dawei, do you see what that person looks like and what clothes he wears?"

Dawei immediately smiled bitterly, "Brother, I won't say anything. I can only tell you, be mentally prepared."

Hearing his words, Mu Fei was confused. Although he didn't understand who was here to find him, a trace of ominous premonition arose in his heart...
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