C2 Nanhu Park

The third high school Wu Shuang studied in was an important school in Shangning City, which was divided into the ordinary class and the Heavenly Note Academy.

The original owner was an elite of the academy, but unfortunately, he was hated by others and was framed of plagiarizing and was almost expelled from the academy.

The original owner went home resentfully, locked himself in his room, and resolved to create a complete war song to prove himself. In the end, he didn't eat or drink for three days, and he didn't go out either.

Lee Min was relieved when her son finally came out and agreed to go back to school. She took his hand and explained,

"Child, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Even if the academy doesn't want us, you can still go to the Common Class. With your intelligence, you will definitely be able to pass the examinations …"

"Mom, the institute isn't willing to fire me. Don't worry." Wu Shuang interrupted.

"Mm, that's good, hur hur." Lee Min immediately smiled, but it was a bit forced.

Although his own son was outstanding, what the academy lacked the most was talent. If they really wanted to fire him, there was nothing they could do.

Wu Shuang saw that Lee Min's confidence was lacking, but he didn't mind. Compared to what he said, he preferred to prove it through his actions.

After chatting with Lee Min for a while, Wu Shuang finished the porridge and cleaned up the dishes. Then he said that he would go out for a walk. Lee Min smiled and gave him a few instructions before letting him go.

After exiting the shabby seven-story building and passing through an alleyway filled with trash and sundries, Wu Shuang arrived at the train station by the side of the road.

He remembered that there was a "South Lake Park" near his home. He was going there to test out the war songs and take a break.

At this moment, the traffic on the street was surging as cars with war songs engraved on them flew by, bringing up a beautiful melody. Wu Shuang felt like he was listening to a symphony and was actually enjoying it.

"Hehe, cars from my previous life have a lot of pollution from noise and exhaust, but now it's become a feast for the eyes and ears. When I get rich, I will also buy a Battle Song car for my parents."

Du du!

Just as Wu Shuang was lamenting, a three-storey bus slowly drove over.

"Route 114, Central Bus, welcome." A melodious synthetic female sound rang out, and the front door opened with a screech.

Everyone got into the car and punched the card at the entrance. Wu Shuang also took out his black card and tapped it on the card reader. Although the black card only appeared for a moment, it still caused quite a sensation.

"Black card!"

"Heavenly Sound Master's Apprentice!"

Everyone felt a sense of respect. Those who were looked at by Wu Shuang immediately smiled and nodded at him. In the hearts of ordinary people, Heavenly Sound Master was like a god.

Wu Shuang wasn't too bothered by this, so he casually found a seat near the window and sat down.

Moments later, the bus started moving. The gentle breeze it brought along blew across his face, making him feel refreshed and in a better mood.

Shangning City were the lowest of nearly a hundred of the local cities in Yeyang Province, and Wu Shuang's family lived in an area with a peaceful environment that was the lowest.

Even so, Wu Shuang's eyes were filled with cars from the Modern House and Chuan Liu. Old buildings like his family's were old, and it was only a matter of time before they would be demolished. Unfortunately, his parents' house was also rented.

"I have to become a Heavenly Sound Master as soon as possible and buy a big house for my parents in the city center. No, it's better to buy a villa." Wu Shuang looked at the youth's reflection in the window and made up his mind.

Ten minutes later, the bus stopped at an outdoor park. Wu Shuang got off the bus and took a look.

The trees were shady, and a hundred flowers bloomed. A couple strolled along the southern lake, and the elderly were enjoying the cool air. Occasionally, a man and a woman who were exercising could be seen running past.

This "Nanhu Park" carried a lot of Wu Shuang's memories. Before, when he was unhappy, he would come to take a look, but today, it was more important to relax. The test was the goal.

By the lakeside, a girl with a ponytail, dressed in a goose-yellow dress, was completely focused on circulating her Heavenly Note. As the colorless notes appeared around her, the girl's small nose was also covered in sweat, but she did not dare to distract herself and wipe it.

At this moment, it was a critical moment to combine the notes into a melody. Any negligence would cause the melody to fail.

Along with the appearance of the melodies, the girl's expression turned even more serious. This was because the next step was to use these melodies to piece together a complete war song. Victory or failure depended on this.

There was a silver-haired old man in a black suit standing in front of the girl. The old man's face was red and there were few wrinkles on it. His eyes looked like a mountain.

Beside the old man stood a short-haired young man in a suit and leather shoes. His dark glasses scanned the surroundings from time to time.

He watched as the melody by the young girl's side, under her control, coalesced into an illusory movement that trembled slightly. A flame began to appear in the palm she held up to him, but the old man shook his head and said, "I failed."

As the old man finished speaking, the melody from the top of the young girl's head broke, and the flame in her hand was extinguished.

"Why did it fail again? I was still close to succeeding, so the war song I created shouldn't be a problem. "

The young girl gritted her teeth and stomped her feet in anger. If anyone else heard her words, they would definitely be shocked, because with the young girl's age, how could she create a war song? If it was the old man beside him, he wouldn't be too surprised.

However, just as the young girl had said, she had indeed created a semi-finished war song, and this was enough to stir up the entire Shangning City.

"Grandfather, quickly tell me, what happened to me?"

The young girl asked as she shook the elder's arm. In her heart, there was no grandpa who couldn't solve the problem.

"Good, good, good." The old man lovingly touched the girl's head and slowly said, "Silly girl, this battle song looks like it is just a melody combination, but it is like a game in numbers. One cannot just look at the connection of the following lines, one must analyze it from a perspective of the whole."

With the old man's eyesight, he was able to tell the problem with a single glance. With just a few words, she was immediately enlightened.

"Oh, so that's how it is. Let me try again." The young girl's eyes lit up. Just as she was about to strike the iron while it was hot, she suddenly saw a young man walking over.

The youngster had a head full of chickens' nest, dark circles under his eyes, and was wearing a jumbled sports uniform. He looked like a poor kid who lacked sleep.

Although the young girl didn't like to judge a person by his appearance, she still couldn't help but frown when disturbed by his appearance.

The short-haired teenager noticed the displeasure in the girl's eyes. He immediately stood up and stopped the teenager: "Friend, our Miss likes peace and quiet. Please go somewhere else."

The young man was Wu Shuang. When he heard the young man's words, he took the opportunity to look at the young girl not far away.

She was about the same age as him. Her chestnut hair was tied into a ponytail, and her oval face had a little baby fat. Her eyes were like two shiny black pearls, and her eyebrows were slightly creased. Her small mouth pouted, seeming a little annoyed.

"Little Zhang, I'm just passing by. Don't make things difficult for him." At this time, the elder on the side spoke and nodded at Wu Shuang.

The old man obviously had some status, and his attitude was pretty good. The slight bit of unhappiness Wu Shuang felt disappeared, and he smiled at the old man: "It's okay, I was just walking around, so I won't bother you guys anymore."

As he watched Wu Shuang leave, a hint of brilliance flashed across the old man's eyes. However, it disappeared very quickly.