Reborn to prepare for the college entrance exam, you're letting me retire and make a comeback?

Chapter 41 Hmm, Lu Qian is just a student, he probably didn't do it on purpose...

The song ended, but the lingering melody still resonated.

After the last guitar note faded, the broadcast room fell silent.

In the void, something seemed to shatter with a crack, emitting a cry from the soul.

The spring breeze rustled through the curtains, and the rays of the setting sun flowed silently outside the window, as if birds were gliding across the sky, tearing the clouds into patches of furrows.

So far,

Art has been created.

In the broadcasting room, two junior high school students who were originally in charge of broadcasting were still immersed in the music and had not come back to their senses for a long time.

The boy's mouth was agape and his eyes were wide open, while the girl covered her chest with both hands, her eyes shining with an astonishing intensity.

This level... is clearly better than many professional singers!

Their eyes were fixed on Lu Qian, completely oblivious to everything around them.

It wasn't until they saw Zhang Qian and Shen Xinyi looking towards the door in a slightly flustered manner that they belatedly realized what was happening and were startled.

The new music teacher, Wen Wan, stood gracefully at the door, a gentle and appreciative smile on her face.

However, their actions were also stopped.

I didn't dare to breathe loudly until the music stopped.

[Ding—The task of singing a song for all the pretty girls in the school is complete. 10000 RMB is waiting for you.]

The moment the music stopped, Lu Qian immediately saw the words "Alipay payment received" flash before his eyes.

My heart skipped a beat, and then I felt a surge of pleasure.

Ten thousand yuan in hand!

Although the initial investment was not much, in 2014, a W was definitely a huge sum of money for a high school student.

"If I add the five thousand yuan I had before, I've almost saved enough start-up capital. I can start doing some small projects to make a profit..."

"Let's see if we can multiply this 10,000 yuan several dozen times within a month!" He set himself a small goal.

Although the challenges are great, the advantage of the reborn is the information gap. He knows where the opportunities are and where he can take off.

Even if he just registers a few domain names that will be valuable in the future, or hoards some items that are about to increase in price, he can probably make a small profit.

This is just the beginning. Only with the first pot of gold can subsequent business plans be rolled out.

At that moment, his thoughts were interrupted by a sudden burst of applause.

"That was a wonderful performance! Applause! Applause!!"

"Lu Qian, you're amazing!!"

"..."

Applause erupted like a tidal wave in the broadcasting room.

The first to react were two junior high school students. Then, Zhang Qian and Shen Xinyi also looked at Lu Qian and clapped their hands vigorously.

Lu Qian was finally able to completely pull himself out of his thoughts and the system's prompts.

"I just made a fool of myself, it's nothing to mention."

He put down his guitar, scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly, and turned to look at the people who were applauding him.

"Tch, you're actually being modest, aren't you?"

Zhang Qian's eyes were bright, and with a teasing smile, she spoke first: "Lu Qian, it's a huge loss to the music industry that someone with your looks isn't a singer. You sing really well!"

Shen Xinyi immediately nodded in agreement, her voice clear and cheerful: "That's right, that's right! You sang that youthful energy so well, you captured the feeling I had in mind."

Her eyes sparkled as she looked at Lu Qian, filled with admiration and worship.

As a musical expert, she understood the true value of Lu Qian's original song, and therefore admired it the most.

"Then let's forget about it."

Lu Qian smiled and replied, "If I really became a singer, who would play basketball with you guys? Let's go, we agreed on this evening..."

He drew out his words, his gaze sweeping between Zhang Qian and Shen Xinyi.

"cough!"

"snort!"

Two soft coughs and a soft moan rang out at the same time.

Zhang Qian and Shen Xinyi's cheeks flushed again, and they glared at Lu Qian in unison, their eyes filled with reproach.

Zhang Qian desperately tried to signal to him with her eyes—

Don't talk nonsense, there are teachers here!

Lu Qian then noticed that in addition to the four familiar people in the room, there was also a gentle and elegant unfamiliar woman.

She stood quietly at the doorway, a gentle smile playing on her lips, her intelligent eyes looking at them.

"Um?"

Lu Qian paused for a moment, and fragmented memories of this new music teacher flashed through his mind.

The music teacher, Wen Wan, apparently entered Fujian Normal University through the art exam for broadcasting and hosting, making her practically Chen Yufei's senior. She later pursued a master's degree at the Communication University of China, so her academic background is quite impressive.

At this time, she should have been transferred there not long ago. She was said to be very professional, but it seems that she was later harassed by a school leader with a bad reputation because she was too beautiful.

Although he didn't succeed, it caused quite a stir. Apparently, the other party's wife came to the school and made a scene, which turned into a rather nasty sex scandal. Not long after, he resigned and left.

However, when this happened, Lu Qian was already close to the college entrance examination and didn't pay attention to it. In the end, he only knew the general outline.

As for when that incident will happen, it seems it won't be long...

However, knowing this, he subconsciously took a look at the teacher.

"Hmm, I must say, she's really beautiful. If I were a school leader, I might also be tempted to make a mistake..."

Lu Qian almost fainted from looking at Wen Wan's advantages, which were enough to suffocate him.

No problem, it makes perfect sense.

Hate your boss, understand your boss, become a boss.

reasonable.

"hello."

Just then, Wen Wan took two steps forward and gracefully extended her hand: "Lu Qian, I am Wen Wan, the new music teacher. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Lu Qian quickly composed himself and extended his hand, saying, "Hello, Teacher Wen."

Their hands clasped together gently.

Lu Qian's palms were warm and strong, with the bony structure unique to young people.

Ms. Wenwan's hands are slender and soft, and her skin is as delicate as the finest mutton fat jade.

When shaking hands, Lu Qian almost subconsciously lingered on that delicate skin for a second longer.

I couldn't help it, it was really hard to let go, so I touched it a little longer.

But this subtle movement caused Wenwan's arm to stiffen almost imperceptibly.

"Hmm, he's just a student, he probably didn't do it on purpose..." the music teacher thought to herself.

He then returned to normal and naturally withdrew his hand.

"That song was fantastic, Lu Qian. Did you compose it?"

Wen Wan looked at Lu Qian with undisguised admiration in her eyes: "Whether it's the composition of the lyrics and music, or your singing and guitar playing, they far surpass the level of ordinary high school students."

"Yeah, I guess so." Lu Qian nodded, his tone frank. "It's just something I wrote down when I was thinking about it randomly and it came to mind."

This song certainly hasn't appeared in this time and space yet, so calling it an original is the safest bet.

Denying it would only cause more trouble, as it would be difficult to explain if the original singer came out later.

"To be able to write such a work based on your own feelings is truly amazing; your talent is astounding."

Teacher Wen Wan sincerely praised, "Lu Qian, I really like this song. It has a unique texture and vitality. I want to record it more completely so that more people can hear it. What do you think?"

Lu Qian replied almost without hesitation, "Of course, it would be my honor."

He desperately wants the song to spread, since he's short of money right now.

The song "I Want" wasn't a huge hit, but it still had decent reach among high school students. Releasing it now should still be able to make some money.

"Very good."

Seeing that Lu Qian had agreed, Ms. Wen Wan's smile widened.

She looked at Zhang Qian and Shen Xinyi, as well as the two high school students: "Perfect timing. I've already spoken with Zhang Qian, Xinyi, and these two students. They'll be here to help."

Upon hearing Wen Wan mention them, the two quickly and respectfully introduced themselves.

"Hello, Senior Lu, my name is Wang Lei."

"Hello, senior, my name is Li Sisi."

"Yes, you all probably already know my name, so I won't introduce myself," Lu Qian replied politely.

They're good juniors, very willing to be mentors, and could be given a chance to be promoted.

"Okay, it's settled then."

Ms. Wen Wan looked at Lu Qian. "Lu Qian, when is a convenient time for you? We can schedule a time to record in the school's practice room; the environment and equipment there are more suitable."

Lu Qian was about to answer when his gaze swept over the team members in front of him, each with their own unique characteristics.

Suddenly, I felt that this scene was familiar to me, like a scene from a past life.

Simple equipment, a small space, and a few handsome men and beautiful women...

Isn't this the scene from his previous life when he started working with a small team to make short dramas?

A bold idea sparked in his mind like a fire.

"Teacher Wen."

Thinking of this, Lu Qian's eyes suddenly lit up: "I have a bold idea, I wonder if you'd be interested?"

"Oh? What's your idea?" Teacher Wenwan looked at him with great interest.

"What do you think... how about we form a team and make a short drama?" Lu Qian asked.

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