My Girlfriend Who Develops Through Development

"All right."

Nanfeng had barely opened her mouth when Zhou Yi interrupted her, giving Cao Lian a polite smile and saying, "Thank you for your trouble."

Cao Lian nodded and turned to walk north.

Zhou Yi took a step forward and followed. Nan Feng stood there stunned for a few seconds, but could only quickly follow as well.

More than ten minutes later, the three arrived outside the music classroom.

Cao Lian pushed open the door and turned on the light. "I won't disturb you any longer, please make yourself at home."

Nanfeng frowned as he looked at the music classroom in front of him. "The conditions here are terrible!"

The sound wasn't loud, but it was quite clear in the quiet music classroom.

Cao Lian's face stiffened. "If you think it's bad, you can leave. You're being picky, aren't you?"

Nanfeng opened his mouth, but said nothing.

He had calmed down by now. If he were to have any more disagreements with Xia Bei's people in this situation, it would be impossible to remove the negative review.

Zhou Yi stepped in to defuse the situation, saying, "Thank you, Director Cao, and thank you, Principal Ke, for your tolerance and generosity."

Cao Lian nodded, glanced at Nan Feng indifferently, and said sarcastically, "Look at how others talk, and then look at you. If you can't speak properly, just be a mute, OK?"

Nanfeng's face turned red from the rebuke, but she didn't dare to say anything as harsh as she had in Ke Renyi's office. She opened and closed her mouth, and finally managed to squeeze out a sentence, "Xiaoyi, I'll go find some inspiration first."

Zhou Yi didn't respond and went outside the music classroom with Cao Lian.

Cao Lian hesitated, wanting to say something but unsure what to say.

Zhou Yi smiled, her previous humility gone, replaced by confidence. "Director Cao, don't overthink it. The earth won't stop rotating just because someone is missing."

Seeing Zhou Yi say this, Cao Lian felt relieved. "It's good that you think this way. Take it easy."

Zhou Yi responded with a smile.

Then, the two fell silent.

The silence didn't last long, and was soon broken by singing coming from the music classroom next door.

"Our story begins with a promise..."

Chapter 487 A Born Singer

Upon hearing that voice, both Zhou Yi and Cao Lian froze on the spot.

The voice was clear and powerful, carrying a sense of remembrance and a hint of relief, accompanied by the soft sound of the piano, like a scroll slowly unfolding.

"This...is really beautiful!"

Cao Lian was stunned for a good ten seconds before he gradually came to his senses. He said with a sigh, "Although Nanfeng's character isn't great, his professional skills are quite high. In the blink of an eye, he..."

"Director Cao."

Before Cao Lian could finish speaking, Zhou Yi, realizing something was wrong, pointed strangely to the music classroom next door and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the singing seems to be coming from... next door."

"next door?"

Cao Lian listened carefully and realized it was true. He then contacted the person in the next classroom, and his eyes widened instantly.

Depend on!

He said that the voice sounded familiar...

Zhou Yi noticed Cao Lian's changing expression and couldn't help but ask, "Director Cao, who's in the music classroom next door? Is it your school's music teacher?"

"Not a teacher, but a student, a freshman this year."

Upon hearing Cao Lian's answer, Zhou Yi's expression of astonishment became even more pronounced.

A student? Or a freshman?

This song, this melody...

Suddenly, Zhou Yi realized something: over the years, she had been involved in the music industry with Nan Feng and knew a lot about music.

Nanfeng is well-known, and her email inbox is usually filled with many great song demos, which she helps to select.

Not only that, Zhou Yi has memorized the melodies of many popular songs. Over the years, she has put in a lot of effort to be a good assistant. She may not be as good as Nanfeng in terms of arrangement, but she has listened to far more songs than Nanfeng.

She could name almost any familiar tune as soon as she heard it, but the tune she had just heard had unfamiliar lyrics and an even more unfamiliar melody.

Even though it was the first time she had heard it, Zhou Yi felt a sense of familiarity, yet she was certain she had never heard this piece before.

This is the power of empathy that can break your heart.

The lyrics and melodies created can evoke people's past experiences, allowing them to immerse themselves in the story.

"It sounds so good..."

Zhou Yi became increasingly alarmed as she listened, and involuntarily walked towards the music classroom next door.

Meanwhile, in the music classroom next door.

Lin Mo's hands moved quickly across the piano keys, and as the song entered its climax, his hand speed increased.

An Youyu, sitting next to him, was already dumbfounded. She didn't understand music or know how to play the piano, but that didn't mean she lacked appreciation skills.

The song was sung so beautifully...

The piano playing is so beautiful...

How come this bad guy knows so many things?

How could he play the piano so well, something as difficult as it is?

As An Youyu's eyes sparkled with wonder, Lin Mo's hands, which were pressing the piano keys, slowed down instantly. The melody faded, and the singing stopped, turning into a soft whisper.

"A day without fish is a day without joy."

The sound faded, the melody ended.

Lin Mo let out a long breath, noticed An Youyu's infatuated little eyes, and subtly smiled.

His left hand stealthily slipped behind the girl and landed on her incredibly slender waist. He leaned towards her and whispered in her ear, "Little Fish, how does it feel?"

"It sounds great."

Just as An Youyu finished speaking, the door to the music classroom was pushed open.

The sound of the door opening caught the attention of Lin Mo and An Youyu. They both got up and looked at the door. When they saw Zhou Yi coming in, a look of doubt flashed in their eyes.

Cao Lian's doubts dissipated considerably after he followed Cao Lian into the classroom.

Lin Mo went up to him and said, "Teacher Cao, you've come at the right time. I've already written the music for our school's promotional video, and I've also written a matching lyric. I'll let the principal hear it later, and if he thinks there are no problems, we can use it directly."

Cao Lian stared wide-eyed and quickly approached Lin Mo. "Did you write that song just now?"

"if not?"

"You can write songs?"

"I studied it for two and a half years before, so I know a little bit."

"Cow!"

Upon hearing Lin Mo's affirmative answer, Cao Lian gasped and slapped Lin Mo on the shoulder, his excitement barely concealed. "So you borrowed the music room to write songs. However, I just heard some of them, and they are indeed beautiful. The melody is good, the lyrics are good, and the piano playing is excellent. It's just that the singing is a bit disappointing."

Lin Mo secretly rolled her eyes.

A few minutes ago, after he finished writing the melody and filling in the lyrics, he spent 10,000 training points to exchange for a skill in the training shop.

A Born Singer

The skill description is simple yet powerful.

Skill and emotion are naturally intertwined, flawless; a born singer, once the voice is heard, there is no rival.

Lin Mo's purpose in exchanging for this skill was to show off in front of An Youyu.

But now, Cao Lian's rap is so disappointing, I can't stand it, I can't stand it at all.

"Director Cao, you can't just lie through your teeth like that."

Cao Lian laughed and said, "Just kidding. To be honest, I didn't expect you to sing so well. I used to listen to my school's music teachers sing a lot, and compared to them, you're like heaven and earth. With this talent, you could easily become a sensation if you joined any entertainment company after graduating from university. You might even become a household name in the future."

"singer?"

Lin Mo shook his head. "I'm not interested."

As he answered, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

This is an era where entertainment reigns supreme; everyone considers entering the entertainment industry a success, and nothing else compares to becoming a star.

Previously, he had watched a street interview video online. The video was less than five minutes long and featured seventeen students. The interviewer only asked one question.

What do you want to be when you grow up?

Of the seventeen students, sixteen answered that they wanted to become celebrities.

No wonder our technological level is gradually regressing; if this continues, the regression will only be greater.

Seeing that Lin Mo wasn't interested, Cao Lian didn't say anything more and pointed to Zhou Yi, introducing him: "This is Zhou Yi, assistant to the top arranger Nanfeng."

"H-hello."

Zhou Yi stared at the boy who was so close to her, and was uncontrollably lost in thought.

Lin Mo's handsomeness is not just ordinary handsomeness. His delicate features, coupled with his unique youthful charm, have a huge appeal to women of any age.

"cough--"

Out of politeness, Lin Mo shook hands with Zhou Yi. "I'm Lin Mo."

Zhou Yi quickly suppressed the jumbled thoughts in her mind, "Lin Mo, the lyrics and melody of that song just now... were all your original compositions?"

Lin Mo put his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent, "What originality? It's just something I wrote casually to amuse my partner, please excuse my poor writing."

Zhou Yi: "..."

Cao Lian: "..."

"Click——"

A thunderclap in broad daylight, echoing through the sky.