It's strange to say that after Zhou Guodong signed the silver band founding paper that day, many strange scenes seemed to come to his mind. Among them, the one who impressed me the most was Li Moyan.
"Captain, Master Harry, you have allowed me to teach. Is the Unicorn Horse in need of a coach now? Since you are Chen Nanfang's future vice principal, can you help me fight for it?"
"It really doesn't matter whether it's money or not. My main income comes from private lessons. The most important thing is the unicorn, which is everyone's dream!"
Perhaps, without Li Moyan's words in his mind, Guodong would not necessarily have become the advisor of the One-Hyd Pony.
Unexpectedly, when he attended the party that night, Li Moyan acted in a condescending and unattainable manner, disdainful of Zhou Guodong, who had invited her to be the head coach.
"Tony Pony? That garbage band that ranks last every year?"
"You are so funny! My master has retired, and he has handed over the Black Dragon to me. I am not the head coach of the best band in Hong Kong, but here comes this indifferent Chen Nanfang? Are you sick?"
He still remembered Li Moyan's sarcastic face, which was in sharp contrast to her proud beauty.
"But... Unicorn is everyone's dream. You don't want it to disband without any reason!"
"If it weren't for the Unicorn, would you be where you are today?"
Guodong and all the old team members are admonishing Mo Yan, wanting her to become the coach of the Unicorn Horse to fulfill the promise she made to everyone when she was young and the oath she swore in front of the team badge.
"Do you think I will succumb to your moral kidnapping? Can feelings be food? Can Chen Nanfang afford me? Is it worthy? Please, you are all in your twenties and thirties, don't be so naive!"
That night, Li Moyan dropped his harsh words and scolded every old team member present bloody.
"During the party a few days ago, didn't you say that you wanted to be the coach of the Black Dragons and not come to Chen Nanfang? After talking for a long time, it turned out that you were just an assistant coach." Guodong said disdainfully.
"Shut up!" Li Moyan scolded: "As a consultant to the Silver Band, you don't even look like a consultant!"
"You teach me how to do things, junior?" Guodong drank back.
The people beside the podium and those onlookers cast contemptuous glances at Guodong, who was disrespectful in raising his finger.
Heilong's advisor and head of the music department, Teacher He Tianci, finally couldn't bear it anymore and brought four security guards to his side hurriedly.
"Wow! Isn't this 30-year-old He Tianci, the champion of the improvisation category in this year's Xiaobang Piano Competition? Teacher He? Nice to meet you, nice to meet you!"
Guodong was about to shake hands, but Tianci shook his hand away angrily: "Teacher Zhou, don't speak until you finish the song. This is the most basic respect for music."
After he finished speaking, like a prisoner, he put white signs on Guodong and Siren Gua and invited them to the school building.
Guodong was invited to the reception room to be alone, while Siren, led by Teacher He, returned to the No. 1 music room where he used to rush to practice music every time after school.
He seemed to hear comments about him from his former classmates.
"Is he the son of the shipping king Ye Jingtian? So handsome!"
"That look is very elegant..."
"Don't talk about girls, even a big boy like me is a little excited."
But in the blink of an eye, all the praise turned into insults.
"Who did I think it was, but it turned out to be a little loser."
"A person like him doesn't deserve to be friends with Jiang Nanmei. Just save it!"
"Not only does he like to fight, he's also a pervert!"
Siren's mind was full of noise. He closed his eyes and took a calm breath before he calmed down.
"I miss this place very much," Teacher He said kindly.
"That's all..." Siren said calmly.
When he reached the music room, he sat down quietly.
"Wait here. I'll ask Chen Dongsheng to arrange the musical instruments later."
"Thank you, Teacher."
After Teacher He left, the completely soundproof music room became very quiet, and even a little heartbeat could be heard.
"I don't know, how's it going over there, senior?"
He looked at the sky from the window and saw that the sky was getting darker and the dense dark clouds were starting to rain.
"It would be nice if it rains... Then they won't fight in the park!"
Over there in the park, Xiaojing held a cute duck umbrella and looked at Xia Yu who was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy under Xuerou's angry eyes.
"Do it, Li Xiaojing!" Xuerou said coldly.
"Don't hit me! I apologize to you, I apologize to you, Li Xiaojing. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
At this time, Xiaojing raised her umbrella angrily...
It started to rain, and Xiaojing held a small umbrella to protect Xia Yu from the rain.
"Tsk!" Xuerou tsked coldly, shook her head helplessly, turned around and left: "You guy, you are hopeless!"
Ye Siren looked at the gray sky and felt very uneasy. I don't know why, but his eyelids are always twitching.
He tried hard and the situation still didn't improve.
He just remembered what his old father told him: Good luck on the left and bad luck on the right. Looking up at his relatives and friends, looking down at himself, he noticed that his eyelids were beating abnormally. It was on the upper right side. Is something going to happen to the senior sister?
"Maybe I'm too tired."
Siren didn't take it seriously. He was not a superstitious person. He thought that he might have lacked sleep because he was rushing to complete the projects for the student union and the silver band recently.
Soon, Chen Dongsheng arrived. But when he saw that the person waiting in the room was not Xuerou, but Siren, his expression changed drastically in an instant.
"Why is it you? Where is Lin Xuerou?" he asked.
"Senior sister has something to do and can't come."
"What a bummer."
With that said, he was about to turn around and leave, but luckily Siren stopped him: "Senior, where are the instruments?"
"Ah! Yes, I almost forgot, you are here to pick up rags!"
Dongsheng took him to the indoor court, but saw all the Black Dragon players lined up neatly, as if to welcome him - no, more like laughing at him.
"The instruments are all here. I don't have time to pick them out for you. Wait, you and your country bumpkin teacher can take them away together!"
After Dongsheng said that, Siren grabbed the trolley next to him and tried to transport the instrument out of the indoor parking lot. But at this time, Dongsheng put his hand on the trolley: "You can take away the things, but those low-ranking teachers like Chen Nanfang didn't teach you, isn't it wrong to have sex for free?"
"What do you want to do?"
"It's okay, we want to have a chat with you."
"Who is afraid of whom? He is defeated!" Siren said disdainfully.
After that, Dongsheng asked Siren to stand in front of the pile of obsolete musical instruments.
"Then, shall I start first?" Siren said, thinking about what instrument to use for the first round.
"No," Dongsheng hesitated: "Compared with me, you are not qualified. Jiangnan Mei!"
After that, Jiang Nanmei walked out slowly amid the cheers of the team members.
At this moment, the stadium was filled with neat and deafening loud voices.
"Jiangnan! Jiangnan! Jiangnan! Jiangnan! Jiangnan! Jiangnan..."
Jiang Nan faced the surging tide of people, called frantically, and came to Siren with extraordinary confidence.
"We haven't seen each other for a few days. Why are you acting weird again?"
She sneered a few times, then picked up a Buddhist trumpet and immediately started playing the theme song Suicide is Painless from the old European and American movie The Mash Mach.
Like this crazy stabbing competition, it is simply an act of suicide.
This poignant beauty with a mellow horn sound surprised Siren. In his impression, Jiang Nanmei had never been an all-round trumpeter, but her performance at this time was well-trained, at least at the level of the Royal Seventh Level.
Siren bit the bullet and also fought with the French horn. The two were equally matched in fighting ability. Upon seeing this, Jiang Nanmei calmly took out the saxophone, and after Siren finished taking the move, he immediately played the Careless Whisper with a completely different style. It seemed to imply that in his eyes, Jiang Nanmei was just an innocent little wild cat.
In the third round, Siren decided to go from defense to offense. While she was playing, he danced a clarinet and immediately started the battle with a fast "Little Bee".
But I saw that his fingers were nimble, like a fairy dancing on the pipe. Jiang Nanmei clapped her hands, walked up to the drum set calmly, and counterattacked with a stronger and faster rhythm.
The two kept switching instruments, from slow to fast, from classical to current, and they seemed to be in a battle that was inseparable.
Suddenly, when Siren was playing the trombone and playing "The Heroes of the Empire", his neck collar suddenly tightened. He was out of breath, his face was red, and he was beginning to look tired.
Jiang Nanmei noticed the change in his luck, so she took out her last weapon, the trumpet, and played "For Alice" to give him the final blow.
Although Siren took a long rest while Jiang Nanmei was playing, his energy was still unable to circulate as usual. There were still three nails in the rotten boat, and he still had seven points of energy in his neck, so he still took Jiang Nanmei's attack.
So Jiangnanmei increased the speed to 2 times, then 3 times, 3.5 times, and 4 times. ． ．
"Bah!"
Suddenly, a violent explosion resounded throughout the stadium, followed by endless ridicule and abuse.
Siren lost!
Moreover, he lost completely.
Once he saw that his face was turning purple, he used all his strength to breathe and slow down, but the more he did this, the tighter the thick white collar around his neck became.
After a while, his vision went dark and he fainted...
While in coma, he found himself in darkness, with all his five senses deprived of, no response from heaven, no response from earth... and he fell into despair.
Suddenly, a ray of light shone on him, and his five senses were restored.
In the light, there was a warm and kind voice like a mother.
Fight on, my child,
Keep fighting till the end,
Until the end of time...
Siren strained his eyes to see who was speaking, and saw what appeared to be a girl riding a unicorn horse in the extremely strong and warm light...
"ah!"
When he opened his eyes, he found himself in a hospital bed.
"Brother Ren, you finally woke up!"
Once she saw Li Xiaojing sitting by the bed and saw him waking up, she said excitedly: "Do you know, you have been in a coma for three days."
"Really?" Siren looked at the calendar, and sure enough.
My mouth felt bitter again, and I wanted to eat something sweet. I remembered that there seemed to be chocolates given by Xuerou in my schoolbag.
So I asked Xiaojing to look for it.
Xiaojing was surprised when she saw a section of chocolate: "How could you have this brand of chocolate?"
"Ah? Isn't it just ordinary chocolate?" After saying that, he hurriedly tore off the wrapping paper from Xiaojing's hand. When he was about to put it in his mouth, Xiaojing stopped him.
"This is no ordinary chocolate."
