One Hundred Ways to Make a Villain Unemployed [Transmigration Book]

Su Rong immediately rang the alarm.

He immediately said politely to the figure whose face could not be seen clearly: "We are just passing by, so don't bother us?"

The girl looked at them from a distance and smiled, "Don't you have the guts?"

This aggressive method is of course useless to Su Rong, he readily admitted: "Yes, we are very timid."

The girl was not annoyed, she just lowered her head and lifted the dusty piano cover.

The smooth music poured out like water, and Su Rong felt as if he had been thrown into a clear spring, and the tiredness and fatigue of so many days were swept away, so he couldn't help but walk forward a few more steps, Want to hear more clearly...

When he came back to his senses, they were all lured by the sound of music, and they voluntarily walked into this music classroom.

The door slammed shut behind them, and they didn't need to push it to know that the door would definitely not open.

The ghost they met before was only a physical attack no matter how powerful it was, but now they met a ghost that could attack mentally, and they felt that it would be very difficult to deal with.

The classroom was still pitch black, and the appearance of the female ghost behind the piano was still hidden in the shadows.Su Rong thought that they couldn't go anywhere else now anyway, so why not ask this female ghost about the situation in this building, and buy Yu Qiubei some time to come up with countermeasures by the way.

His small abacus was crackling in his heart.He can flatter this female ghost first, make her happy, and then fight after a while, maybe she will let him go and attack others.

He said to the group of black shadows in a relaxed and natural tone: "Sister, you have been playing the piano for several years, and you play it very well."

It's a pity that the female ghost didn't like him, she snorted softly and said, "Really, but I don't know how to play the piano."

It was the first time for Su Rong to meet someone who could open his eyes and talk nonsense than him, so he lost his mind and quickly changed the subject, "Sister, have you ever seen a tall and strong brother pass by your door? "

He wanted to ask this female ghost if she had seen Wang Fan, but she nodded and said, "Yes, he ran over just before you came."

Su Rong couldn't help being excited, knowing that Wang Fan is still alive is really great news.But Yu Qiubei whispered in his ear suddenly: "She lied to you."

Before Su Rong was happy for two seconds, she realized that she couldn't believe what the ghost said.

The female ghost seemed very happy that he had been tricked, and laughed, and pressed the keys of the piano twice randomly while laughing. Under the control of the chaotic notes, their legs began to become uncontrollable again, and they walked slowly. Go to the rows of seats in the middle of the classroom.

They took their seats one by one in order, and when they were all seated, the lights on the classroom ceiling flicked on.

Back in the bright environment again, Su Rong's eyes were still a little uncomfortable.

The female ghost played a few notes again, making their eyes focus on her, and then she raised her volume and said in an excited tone: "Welcome to my concert!"

Now Su Rong could see her face clearly.It was the face of a teenager who was still childish and ignorant of the world.She was not pretty, her single eyelids made her small eyes even more cramped, her round nose and thick lips made her whole face not even delicate.

Maybe she also knows that she is not beautiful. She has thick bangs that almost cover her eyes, and the hair on both sides of her cheeks is also trying to move closer to her face, covering a little bit.

Yu Jin who sat down right behind Su Rong suddenly exclaimed.

The female ghost looked up at Yu Jin, and said mockingly: "Hey, isn't this my old classmate?"

Yu Jin's face turned blue and white, as if recalling some bad memories.

The female ghost was not in a hurry to reminisce with her, but lowered her head and concentrated on stroking the keys, cleared her throat and brewed her own repertoire.

Su Rong could move his body now, he leaned back on the chair and fell back, and asked Yu Jin in a low voice: "Why, is this your junior high school classmate?"

Yu Jin took a while to answer: "Yes, her name is Gao Xinrui. She committed suicide by cutting her wrist in this classroom in the second year of junior high school. At that time, our next class was music class. When the class representative opened the door, he saw blood on the wall and on the floor. ..."

"Suicide?" With Liang Jing's incident in mind, Su Rong felt that simple suicide would not be able to hold up enough resentment.He continued to ask quietly: "Why did she commit suicide?"

"This..." Yu Jin hesitated a little, "She has always liked singing, but our school is a key middle school, and the parents and teachers feel that everything related to art is not a proper job, so let her focus on her studies... ..."

Su Rong still didn't want to understand the connection.If it's just parents and teachers who don't understand, how can they make a fuss to the point of committing suicide.

Their whispering caught the attention of the female ghost.She seemed dissatisfied that someone dared to be inattentive at her concert, and angrily smashed the keys twice, Su Rong's back bounced off the back of the chair in an instant, and she returned to the appearance of sitting upright.

"The following is the first song." She raised her hand and adjusted the collar of her school uniform. The next moment, she stretched her voice, and the melodious piano sound and melodious singing sounded at the same time.

It has to be said that her voice hardly bears any resemblance to her looks.She looks ordinary and even ugly, but her singing voice is like magic. When she sings softly, she is like a gentle spring breeze, gently blowing across this scarred land, and when she reaches a climax, she is like a spring rain that is agile. Dancing to the notes at your fingertips.

There are no words in her singing, she just sings a mood, a mood full of beauty and hope.

Su Rong was surprised that she could sing such a tune.Originally, he was ready to be forced to appreciate lostriver① for several hours, but he didn't expect to be greeted with little fresh ballads.

Gao Xinrui seemed to be deeply intoxicated in her singing, she closed her eyes while singing, and her body rose and fell on the piano bench with the music.She seems to have forgotten that this is a simple music classroom. As long as she closes her eyes, she can be in the magnificent concert hall. The dazzling lights are on her alone, and hundreds of audiences come from afar for her.

Su Rong's head and body couldn't move. Taking advantage of the time when she closed her eyes, he turned his eyes desperately to stare at Yu Qiubei who was sitting next to him, and cast a look of "you have to think of a way" for help. .

Yu Qiubei received his signal from the corner of his eye, but he couldn't move. Su Rong really couldn't guess whether his expressionless face could help or not.

Her song took a long time, and Su Rong kept counting silently in her heart. When she counted to five or six hundred, she almost fell asleep. After she stopped counting, she felt that it took several minutes for her to finish singing this song.

She opened her eyes and looked at her auditorium, satisfied to see that everyone was sitting in their seats and listening to her music.

She temporarily closed the piano cover, put her elbows on the shiny piano cover and looked at them with her chin resting, as if she was thinking about some after-school questions for her debut.

"Hmm..." She lightly tapped her cheek with one finger, and tapped the top of their heads with the other hand from a distance, and finally settled on Su Rong's face without moving, "It's just you!"

Su Rong looked shocked and confused: "Me? Why do you want me?"

Gao Xinrui smiled: "Aren't you good at talking, I'll give you a chance to talk about your feelings after listening to my song."

Su Rong could only desperately imagine that she was now a professional music critic, searching for useful words from the poor knowledge of music in her mind.

"...I think, first of all, this song of yours is very nice, and it fully reflects your innate vocal condition."

Anyway, flattery is always right!

Then he took out the state when he was doing Chinese reading comprehension questions, racked his brains and said: "Secondly, the artistic conception of this song is very gentle and beautiful, as if it can bring people back to the harmonious spring and feel the revival of all things." warmth and hope."

When he was listening to the song just now, the time when he had nothing to do and was very happy every day in college did appear in his mind. There is a group of friends who say that they will often get together after graduation.

Scenes flashed through Su Rong's mind, but his words still didn't stop.

"Finally, although there are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people, the song you sang can easily resonate widely. If I don't have recording equipment at hand now, I will definitely record your wonderful performance, After you go out and spread it on the Internet, you will definitely become popular..."

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and finally Gao Xinrui was amused by him with a puff.It's just that she smiled back, and immediately returned to her original calm expression after laughing, and said with a little regret: "Whether it's hot or not, it doesn't matter to me now."

It is also true, what is the use of fame and fortune when people are dead.But Su Rong's mouth has always had a way, black can also be white, he immediately added: "Although that is the case, this is at least a proof that your song is good."

Gao Xinrui was touched for a moment, but she immediately lowered her head, reopened the piano cover and whispered: "Next is the second song."

Before Su Rong had time to rejoice that he had escaped, he heard a bang, and the passionate music exploded in his ears.

As soon as the second song opened, there was an aura of earth-shattering and earth-shattering. Gao Xinrui tapped the keyboard with such force that it almost broke the keys.Su Rong's brain was buzzing, he wanted to cover his ears, but he couldn't move.

If the first song just now was Chunri Rongrong Chishangnuan, then this second song is the landslide and the mountain destroys the strong man to death.All of them, the strong men, were pressed on the chairs and forced to enjoy her extremely weird music. It was just the sound of the piano. After the vigorous prelude, she slowly opened her mouth, and a sharp voice that was completely different from the crisp singing just now appeared.

There is no more spring and hope, and the endless night hangs over everyone's head. At the end of the night, there seems to be a little girl covered in bruises crying.All the reflections of good times collapsed around her, leaving only her singing crying.

I don't know whether it's because the listening process was too painful or the song is really long. Su Rong felt that this song was more than twice as long as the previous one. He tried hard to divert his attention, but the presence of the singing and piano sounds was too strong. Strong, lingered in his mind for a long time, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how he shook it off.

The end of the song came to an abrupt end. After Gao Xinrui played the last note, she slammed the cover of the piano, and it took a few minutes to calm down the intense emotions before Shi Shiran turned her head to her auditorium.

Her prey-like gaze finally fixed on Yu Jin who was behind Su Rong.

Her voice returned to normal, not as sharp as in the singing just now.

"My good classmate, let you express your thoughts this time."

The author has something to say: ①lostriver is a famous weird divine comedy, don’t listen to it out of curiosity