During Chinese class, Mark did not listen carefully in class, but instead kept writing something in the notebook. At first Qiuya thought Mark was writing love letters to herself, and her cheeks were red and she looked at what Mark wrote.
But soon she realized that this was not a love letter, but a poem, and she felt particularly touching when reading it. She couldn't help but look carefully at what Mark wrote.
Teacher Wang was giving a lecture, and suddenly he found that Qiuya and Mark seemed to be not in the class, so he couldn't help but walk over and take a look.
"Mark, what are you writing if you don't listen carefully in class?"
"It's nothing, Teacher Wang, I just wrote something casually."
"real?"
Teacher Wang expressed doubts that if I wrote something casually, I could make Qiuya so focused and not even care about the content of her lectures?
"Qiuya, what did Mark write?"
When Qiuya heard Teacher Wang calling her, she couldn't help but stand up and said, "It seems to be a poem."
"Poetry? Come on, Mark, read it aloud to everyone and let everyone see how you wrote it?"
"Teacher Ma, I haven't finished writing yet, so I won't read it now, right? Class is important!"
Teacher Wang expressed his refusal. He felt that Mark wrote something in his class, which was disrespectful to him. But Mark was a treasure of the school after all, and he was unwilling to let Mark have any minor emotions.
"So, Qiuya, come and help Mark read it so that everyone can appreciate it."
Qiuya looked at Mark in embarrassment, and looked at Teacher Wang. For a moment, she didn't know if she should do what Teacher Wang said.
Mark felt that it was nothing, so what happened to read it? It was not something shameful anyway.
Qiuya saw Mark put down her pen, and couldn't help but pick up Mark's notebook and asked hesitantly: "Teacher Wang, do you really want to read it?"
"Whatever you want, you can do whatever you want."
"oh!"
Qiuya glanced at Mark, then picked it up and started reading according to the above content.
“Meet in 1998.”
"Open the soul,
Strip off the shyness of spring,
Dance steps spiral,
Walking through the silence of winter,
The warmth is filled with affectionate greetings,
The drizzle bathes that yesterday, yesterday,
Yesterday's excited moment,
You greet me with warm eyes,
Welcome the joy, joy that I brought from yesterday.”
When Teacher Wang heard this, he thought that Mark’s writing was actually pretty good, and just listening to it makes me feel very good.
But in order to maintain his dignity as a teacher, he had to nitpickly say: "Although your artistic conception is good, it's summer now, and you're broken in winter? You were happy yesterday, was it a great pleasure to hit someone? It's wrong to do this, do you know?"
After saying that, he looked at Qiuya and stopped, and couldn't help but say, "What are you watching me do, keep reading!"
"Come on, come on, meet nineteen eighth
Come on, come on, meet nineteen
Meet in the silver moonlight
Meet in warm affection
Come on, come on, meet nineteen
Come on, come on, meet in 1998”
"In 1998, who did you make an appointment with? I tell you that early love is a must. After you get into college in the future, you will go your separate ways. The agreement will not count at that time. Only by studying hard can you have a future. Also, under your silver moonlight, who did you have with you yesterday, tell the teacher, or let your parents come."
When Mark heard Teacher Wang say this, he wondered if he had actually dated someone yesterday, which directly changed the artistic conception of the entire lyrics.
Qiuya continues to read the lyrics, and Charlotte doesn't care at first, but when he hears Qiuya's reading of the poem, he frowned.
He always felt that the lyrics were very familiar, and he slowly thought of that song. Didn’t this meet in 1998?
Could it be that this song has come out now, and Mark has heard it from somewhere, so he wrote it down as a poem?
"Teacher, it seems that this was not written by Mark? This is obviously a song, meet in 1998!"
"Charlotte, did I ask you to stand up and talk? I don't know if this is a song? This is just created by Mark, what's wrong?"
Charlotte looked at Mark and Teacher Wang and said dissatisfiedly: "Teacher Wang, this song was not written by Mark, but was written by Jin Shuzeng and sung by Na Ying and Faye Wong."
Teacher Wang asked curiously: "How did you know?"
"Everyone knows this song was sung at the Spring Gala!"
When the other students heard Charlotte say this, they looked at the people around them curiously and asked, "Have you heard this song?"
"No, I watched the whole time during the Spring Festival Gala. Haven't I heard this song? Did I miss something?"
"No, I haven't heard of it."
"Yes, I haven't heard such a nice lyric. If we really hear it, we will definitely remember it."
"How come Charlotte said that this is the lyrics of the Spring Festival Gala? It doesn't look like a lie?"
"Why else, it's not for the class beauty. You said that if this was really written by Mark, Qiuya would still like Charlotte?"
"Then do you mean Charlotte is lying?"
"I don't know this, I don't remember a song like this anyway!"
Hearing the class talk, Teacher Wang slapped the table with a fan and said, "Everything is quiet."
"Charlotte, you said this is the lyrics, or it was sung in the Spring Festival Gala, but you have heard what you said just now, and no one has heard it. What do you think?"
"This is impossible, this is the 1998 Spring Festival Gala..."
Charlotte suddenly remembered that it was only 1997, not 1998, and it was more than four months before the Spring Festival Gala.
When Charlotte couldn't continue, the other people's eyes changed when they looked at Charlotte. They felt that Charlotte must be jealous of Mark, so they said so.
"Charlotte, why don't you continue to talk about it? The 1998 Spring Festival Gala, right? Can you still predict the future and know what songs you sing in the Spring Festival Gala? Don't think that you can't write such lyrics, and others can't write them."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "As the top student in the school, Mark scores all Chinese, mathematics and English, especially his compositions, which often make teachers applaud. What's wrong with writing such a poem?"
"And you, you all, must study like Mark."
"Okay, let's calm down, let's continue to give lectures. Mark, so do you. Don't think that you are good at studying, so don't have to listen to honest lectures."
"The college entrance examination is a single-plank bridge, a battlefield with thousands of troops. As a veteran, the content of the lecture is very helpful to you. Don't think that you will be able to see it after you have read it."
Teacher Wang is not talking about poetry, but instead starts to write classical Chinese. This article was taken the year before yesterday, and may have to take the exam this year...
Qiuya secretly glanced at Mark and was also wondering why Mark wrote such a song. Could it be that he made an agreement with whom?
She thought about Mark's circle of friends and found that there was nothing worthy of her attention, and it shouldn't be.
Could it be that I made an agreement with myself that I am not distracted before the college entrance examination and agreed that they will be together after graduating from high school?
Thinking of Mark's possible meaning, she suddenly blushed and couldn't help but think of the scene of being with Mark in the future.
After being scolded by Teacher Wang, Charlotte sat in his own position and stared at Mark's back.
He was sure that he was not wrong. Mark wrote the lyrics. Why did Mark write this song? Could it be that the so-called Jin Shuzeng was modified based on Mark's poems? Then what is his relationship with Mark? Haven't you heard of Mark having such a relative?
If he didn't take Mark seriously before, the appearance of this song made him start to pay attention to Mark.
He couldn't figure out why Mark would know the future songs, and he knew that time was too late, and he had to find a way out as soon as possible.
Thinking of having a guitar at home, I must use my recent time to practice songs, become famous as soon as possible, and become a well-known artist.
He was worried that it was because he returned to 1997, which caused the time variable, so Mark wrote this song in advance. He could not guarantee whether Mark or others would create some songs that would be in the future in advance. If this is true, his advantage of being foresighted will be gone.
When Charlotte returned home, he saw his mother being with Aunt Qi next door, saying that he had invited a consecrated mirror for himself, and he took it as a haha ​​mirror.
"What a broken thing? I'm picturing like a monkey."
After saying that, Charlotte hugged his mother, then he would go to his room and start playing with a guitar, recalling the lyrics he had heard back then.
Charlotte's mother heard Charlotte playing guitar outside and also heard Charlotte's singing. She couldn't help but say to Aunt Qi: "God has appeared, our Charlotte is promising!"
Mark didn't know that Charlotte had started to study music and was preparing to debut with future songs.
But he also imagined that after a rice worm was reborn, the way out was nothing more than those. In order to block Charlotte's way out, he copied all the lyrics of the future he had sorted out, and then began to mail them to the copyright department to register the patent.
Of course, all this was done secretly. Only after Charlotte sings, especially after causing a big sensation, can he take out the copyright he registered to give Charlotte a fatal blow.
At this time, Mark also understood why the system issued such a task. It was obvious that after Charlotte traveled through time, he copied all kinds of plagiarism, messing up the original timeline.
The reason why Mark was asked to correct it was entirely because Mark was an outsider, and even if he made any changes, it would not affect the stability of the original world.
But Charlotte doesn't believe it. As a member of this world, if he does something that changes time and space, it will definitely cause great disasters in the future.
From small to let an outstanding musician of the future become indifferent to everyone, to large as influencing the operation of a country or even a world.
Chapter completed!