34. Would you dislike your future husband having a Mediterranean? Even if it’s the Mediterranean, he’s still your husband. .
After a while, Siren left the music room to go to the bathroom, but saw that his steps were light and weak, as if he had been frightened by something.
"Apnea breathing method."
On Li Moyan's red lips, there were words he could never forget.
Legend has it that the Soviet musician Nakaryakov I (Zukov), who once ranked first in the world's 100 music rankings, invented a legendary performance technique for all wind instruments during his lifetime. Sexual Breathing. The trombone played with this breathing method will have a unique and poignant sound, like the resentment and sorrow of a girl who died in vain.
Since then, Zukov has threatened: "No one can kill a wind musician by hanging!"
During World War II, Zukov was kidnapped by the German army and publicly sent to the gallows in Ukraine. The German army threatened to hang this "liar".
As a result, Zukov supported the Soviet army until they regained their base, fulfilling his words: "No one can kill a wind musician by hanging!"
Later, this technique was introduced from the former Soviet Union to the Vienna Conservatory of Music, and then spread throughout the world. Although everyone is convinced that what happened to Zukov is just a legend, "asphyxia breathing method." It is not as surprising as the legend.
But Zukov's descendant, Old Kov, Harry Schubert's master, a god who was called "Master" by Siren and many of the world's top musicians, during a sect concert, his son Dakov, his disciples Newraman (Indian) and Schubert, have taken over the throne of the top three brass musicians in the world.
"Apnea breathing" is a technology they are proud of.
"I can teach you, but..."
Schubert's disciple, Li Moyan, certainly knew this skill, but Siren was deterred by the sky-high personal tuition fees she offered and the fact that she had to sign a disclaimer of accidental death.
"Chen Dongsheng, will Jiangnan Beauty Club happen?" Siren asked.
"Chen Dongsheng only knows a little bit... Jiang Nanmei is okay, because in order to maturely master this technology, you must have the consciousness of death. Jiang Nanmei is not afraid of death, Chen Dongsheng is still reluctant to let go, but..."
Mo Yan pointed to Siren's almost crazy performance at the admissions concert that day. She couldn't help but sigh: "You actually used the suffocating breathing method unconsciously... But it's not so much that you used the suffocating breathing method unintentionally." Breathing, rather, the full-moon unicorn is using you to satisfy its thirst for music."
Ye Siren listened and smiled in surprise: "It's just a musical instrument... can it be so magical?"
"It is not an instrument made by ordinary people. It is the brainchild of your master, Old Cove. I heard that it also contains the horn of a unicorn as an ingredient. Have you ever heard of the fairy tale of the unicorn?"
"Of course... the story of a pure girl riding a unicorn and using its power to bring eternal happiness to the world!" Siren said firmly: "And I have decided to use its power to defeat Black dragon!"
Almost everyone who has studied under Chen Nanfang knows this story. Because the founding principal of the school, Ms. Chen Nanfang, is an avid fan of unicorn horses.
"Why does it have to be a pure girl? Why does a mythical beast that can easily destroy the world have to obey the orders of a human being? Maybe the so-called pure girl is just a soulless and easily controlled puppet to the Unicorn. "
Mo Yan said and laughed coldly.
These few sneers were like a sword made of thousands of years of ice, piercing Siren's hot heart. When he took it out, Siren's whole body turned into a piece of ice without soul and consciousness, and shattered to the ground.
"Is the girl using her will to control the unicorn, or is she saving the world from beginning to end and bringing eternal happiness to the world? Or is everything just a one-man show of the unicorn. In the end, it was the smoke that took away Has it taken over your consciousness, or have you been controlled by it?"
in the end,
What kind of mythical animal is the unicorn?
It is the white devil from the abyss,
Still a pure beast that emerges from the filth but remains unsullied,
unknown……
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On the other side, Lun Jingqing, Tan Qingli, Huo Jianting and other cadres all rushed into Xuerou's tuba department.
"Incredible! Incredible!" Lun Jingqing grabbed Xuerou's hand and said, "Coach Li confiscated the key to the safe and said that no one can touch it without her consent! You can't even lift it!"
"In other words, our secret weapon to defeat the black dragon cannot be used?" Xuerou scratched her head.
"Holy crap! What if Madam Li sells it..." Liu Qiqiang said.
"Hmph! Although our family is poor, we wouldn't do such a thing!" Xiaojing retorted.
Liu Qiqiang was surprised. He didn't expect Madam Li to be Xiaojing's sister.
"Yes, Xiaojing is the future wife of the shipping king Ye Jingtian! There's no need to be greedy for that little advantage, right?" Tan Qingli said.
No way!
That skinny monkey turned out to be the son of the Ship King! ?
Xuerou was even more confused when she heard this.
She offended Chen Dongsheng and caused Li Moyan to lose his job.
Now I have offended the ship king again...
"Then I have to be careful. What if Ye Siren is in a bad mood one day and sells me to Africa?" Huo Jianting said.
At this time, Xuerou suddenly remembered the scene she had seen on TV of Africans holding AK47s and eating gorillas alive. Even if she was a god of war, she was scared out of her mind. Thinking about it, I grabbed my hair again.
At this time, Jingqing saw that Xuerou had lost a lot of hair and quickly stopped her, "Stop pulling your hair, be careful of baldness."
Xuerou quickly put down her hands and combed her hair lovingly and gently: "I was wrong, I didn't want to be bald."
After that, she took the hair tie that Jingqing gave her.
Wen Jian warmed his mouth and said: "If Ye Siren is going to be bald, he will be bald first. You see, he has a head full of white hair, and it will fall out soon. Do you know his father? He is only in his early forties. He is thin and lean, but he has a bad temper." Belly, there is the Mediterranean Sea again!"
As he spoke, he used his mobile phone to show them the photo of Ye Siren's father.
I saw that Father Ye was extraordinary, gloomy and cautious, with equally sharp eyes. If it weren't for the hairline, it would almost intersect with the Mediterranean Sea. . .
It turns out that Siren's father is the very famous shipping king, Ye Jingtian. He once ran the Tsing Yi Terminal, the largest container terminal in the world, and his fleet traveled all over the world.
Liu Qiqiang said unhappily: "Of course, this Mediterranean thing can be inherited!"
Xu Xiaoyao listened, a little confused, and said: "It's none of our business that people inherited the Mediterranean from their father."
Xiaojing's expression was shocked, and she grabbed Xuerou's clothes.
"..." She couldn't help but said to Xiaojing: "Will you dislike your future husband having a Mediterranean?"
Xiaojing:......
Qingli: Even if the Mediterranean Sea is your husband. .
Xiaojing:......
Wen Jian: When you love someone, you don’t have to care about hair size!
Xiaojing:......
Qiqiang: But, no male god in this world can hold the Mediterranean Sea!
Xiaojing:......
Xiaoyao: It's okay, love can cross the Mediterranean.
At this time, Zhou Guodong happened to pass by the door. Everyone smiled in unison.
"Senior sister, does your father have a secret recipe for having such good hair? Why don't you introduce it to Siren?" Qingli said.
Xuerou shook her head and comforted Xiaojing by saying, "It's useless, he was born with it."
Xiaojing felt that everyone's eyes were chasing her unconsciously. She trembled, took a deep breath, blushed, and said fiercely: "Okay! Who... said that people like Ye Siren... you guys?" Whoever talks nonsense again, I...I...I will break up with anyone!"
Everyone is more confident.
Xuerou: You can't beat me, you can't bear to let me go.
Qingli: I'm so cute, you can't bear to let me go.
Wen Jian: I’m so handsome, you can’t bear to let me go!
At this time, everyone was speechless.
Zhou Guodong walked quickly to the music room. He was very anxious when he heard that Li Moyan wanted to seal up the team's treasure and not let anyone use it.
Mo Yan saw him charging in angrily, but he remained calm and said, "Teacher Zhou, if you don't want to train students, why are you here? Don't you see that I'm busy?"
"Why can't Ye Siren use 'Full Moon'? Don't you know it is the key to our victory?"
"Do you hope that Qiu Chusheng's tragedy will happen again?"
More than ten years ago, Chen Nanfang once had a talented trombonist, Qiu Zhongsheng, who won the championship in an international youth trombone competition more than ten years ago, and the world's number one musician, Nakaryakov (Old Cove, Master Craftsman) customized the legendary artifact for him - the Full Moon Unicorn.
"In the final analysis, you just can't forget him." Zhou Guodong said calmly.
"Are you an idiot? In this world, except for the top ten brass musicians in the world, no one can control it. That is a living murder!"
Mo Yan thought of his former comrades, intoxicated by its sound and unable to extricate himself, and died suddenly in the almost crazy performance...
There are also many trombone players who want to come here under false names and inherit the glorious glory of Qiu's rebirth, but they also go crazy and die suddenly when they come into contact with the full moon.
The school felt that the instrument might be possessed by Qiu Zhongsheng's ghost, but they were reluctant to part with it because it was priceless, so they kept it in a safe.
Since then, Chen Nanfang has become the first band to have the most valuable talent in the band.
Subsequently, Lao Kefu also produced the "Black Dragon God King" (trumpet) for the black dragon of Wang Xian Middle School, the "Immortal Life Tree" (clarinet) for the Phoenix of Shangdi Middle School and other musical instruments named after legendary mythical beasts.
Only the Full Moon Unicorn, because anyone who manipulates it will eventually die, people think that this instrument should not exist at all, very rarely, and should not exist among a group of immature teenagers.
"I will return it to the master. Because no one in Chen Nanfang can control it!" Mo Yan said, taking out the full moon, and was about to put it in a bag, but was stopped by Zhou Guodong and put it back in the safe Inside.
"No, there is a person!" Zhou Guodong said firmly.
"Are you talking about Ye Siren? I am the person who knows him best in the world. I already know how much he weighs! His obsession is too heavy. He has not reached it at all and will never be able to reach it in his life." Ming Jing Zhishui 'Realm."
"No! It's not him, it's a person who has inherited the soul of Qiu Shengsheng and understood people."
"What about others?" Mo Yan chuckled.
"He... is recuperating. One day, Unicorn will return with his brave men. At that time, it will be our Chen Nanfang's time to dominate Hong Kong again!"
