Chapter 73 The Hard March

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"I know it's impossible...but I just want to make it happen."

Ye Siren said, his throat was very dry and he had difficulty swallowing, "I lied to Xiaojing. I said I would go to South Korea with her to participate in the international competition. But... I know this is impossible... The unicorn horse might survive. But October. Even after October, one day you and I will have to compete in the individual competition. In short, it is impossible for the two of us to attend the international competition at the same time."

"Unless we really become the number one in Hong Kong! We have all the places in the international competition in our hands."

Lin Xuerou said, she seemed to hear the call from the international competition in the darkness. Under the remaining light of the moon, the dark ceiling looked like a huge screen. Playing, what may happen in the future:

People in the Chinese team have put aside their prejudices and hatred. Whether it is Chen Dongsheng of the Black Dragons, Jiang Nanmei, Zhang Ziyue of the Sweet Swans, Phoenix and other players from Hong Kong, Macau, Taiwan... from all over the country, they hold their heads high. Under the flag, only for one goal... No. 1 in the world!

"Did you see that?"

"Yeah, I saw it."

In the early hours of the morning, Zhou Guodong took Li Moyan back to the music room, but saw the two captains of the silver band lying exhausted in their sleeping bags and falling asleep.

Li Moyan looked at Siren and thought: I can actually turn off the lights and sleep...

He turned to Xuerou and carried her quietly. Together with Zhou Guodong, return to the car. This time it was Zhou Guodong's turn to drive. Xuerou was lying quietly on Li Moyan's lap, who was sitting in the back of the car.

Zhou Guodong looked at the sleeping Lin Xuerou in the rearview mirror. Can't help but think of what happened more than ten years ago.

"Do you think these two guys...are like us before?" Zhou Guodong said.

"How is that possible?" Li Moyan said in a very calm tone.

"Yes, Lin Xuerou is not afraid of thunder."

"You!" Li Moyan was about to snap at Guodong, but due to Xuerou's relationship, she endured it.

When the car arrived at the hotel, I saw Schubert's tall and majestic figure waiting at the door for a long time.

"Thank you for your hard work." He took Xuerou from Mo Yan's hand and carried her gently on his back.

At this time, it was Zhou Guodong's first time to see his former coach so close after more than ten years of separation, and he missed him very much.

"Coach! Do you remember?"

"Remember, you are Zhou Guodong, right! It seems that you have found your own path. Congratulations!"

Schubert said calmly, then turned and left.

"Coach Harry...has really become very cold. In my impression, he is not like this at all." Zhou Guodong looked at the person he once admired the most and recalled his sun-like appearance more than ten years ago. smile.

"People always change." Li Mo said quietly.

"But, some things will never change." Zhou Guodong said, pointing to his heart.

Schubert carried Xuerou on his back, walked step by step along the dark hotel corridor, and brought her back to the room.

"Dad... don't leave me. I will be a very good boy and I won't let you down. I like you the most, Dad."

He listened to Xuerou's sleepy words in his ear, and his throat rolled with difficulty.

He gently put Xuerou on the bed, stared at her beautiful face, and sighed: "You have grown up, Xuerou. You have really become a more beautiful woman than your mother."

After that, she left her favorite white rose and walked away.

The light of dawn returned, and Siren woke up from the music room, but Xuerou was no longer there, as if she had never been there.

He looked at the Chanel limited edition watch his father bought him. It was only 4 a.m., and he saw the sleeping bag packed on the ground. He thought that Xuerou must have gotten up to gather at the United Band.

He stretched out and looked at the sky, which was still hazy, with a solemn mood.

A big typhoon comes on National Day, which is really a tough day.

At half past four, on the other side of the city, Chen Dongsheng, who was also in the United Band, bought flowers early in the morning and came to the room where Xuerou was resting, trying to wake her up.

He knocked on the door several times, but Xuerou didn't respond.

"Coach Li is indeed right, she is as lazy as ever..."

He knocked for a long time before he heard a lazy voice coming from the room: "Who is it!?"

"I, Chen Dongsheng, it's time to get up, don't sleep, you lazy pig."

"Okay! Wait for me."

Xuerou stretched, yawned, and slowly got up from the bed.

She wasn't surprised at all that she was suddenly in a hotel room.

She didn't lie down because she didn't sleep at all.

Even though she was very tired, looking at the white roses on the table, which symbolized purity, she felt energetic.

She still vaguely remembered Schubert's majestic, strong and secure back, and his unique smell of ancient farm water still lingered on her body.

Just like before, unforgettable.

After she washed up, she put on the white uniform that was placed on the chair, put on the badge that symbolized the joint captain and chief of the band, and stood in front of the mirror with dignity.

She touched this badge with great treasure. This was a rare opportunity that Ye Siren had given up for the sake of the Unicorn and everyone, and looked at herself in the mirror. Putting on a white military uniform skirt, stockings, and boots, holding a hat in hand, she opened the door.

"I'm sorry, Dongsheng, you've been waiting for a long time, right?"

Dongsheng looked at Xuerou in front of him and was simply amazed. The uniform fit perfectly and showed off her figure perfectly. However, she still looked a little anxious as she had no makeup on her face.

"No...this uniform suits you very well. It looks so beautiful!" Chen Dongsheng.

Xuerou looked at Chen Dongsheng who was wearing a white military jacket and black suit pants with silver straight stripes on his feet.

He is full of energy, and his green eyes are as beautiful as water and gems.

"Let's go down and have breakfast!"

After breakfast, Xuerou wanted to wait for Li Moyan to come and help her put on makeup, but strangely, she didn't show up until half past five. When Chen Dongsheng saw the makeup, he called his makeup artist to help her put on waterproof makeup. .

The National Day flag-raising ceremony came as scheduled. The organizers selected only 50 people from more than 140 Hong Kong secondary school bands out of thousands of people. On this only day every year, they will replace the Hong Kong Police Silver Band or the People's Liberation Army Silver Band for the flag-raising ceremony. The weather today is not very good, the sky is full of haze and the temperature is muggy.

Even though the government has tried its best to use various methods to reduce the power of the typhoon, it is still raining, and the brand-new uniforms, washed away by the heavy rain, no longer look as vibrant as they were at the beginning.

The entire joint band was soaked in the rain. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew. Xuerou caught a cold. When she was about to sneeze, Schubert frowned at her coldly. She relied on her rich experience to take a deep breath and swallow it. Down.

Chen Dongsheng stood in the square behind her. He felt uncomfortable just standing there. He frowned and looked at Xuerou.

Suddenly, Mo Hualun hurriedly took an instrument and walked from the crowd to Lin Xuerou and exchanged instruments with her.

"Your father told you to use this."

When Xuerou saw this, she didn't expect that this instrument was actually the treasure of Wang Xian's Black Dragon, a trumpet named "Dragon Girl of the Fiery Sky".

Rumor has it that its trumpet has the power of the dragon girl in fairy tales and can cut through the sky.

Changing swords before battle is a taboo for military strategists, let alone a performer.

Xuerou took the treasure, although she felt panic in her heart, but thinking about the special training Siren gave her these days and looking at the badge he gave her, she was full of courage.

"Father, mother, senior sister, Ye Siren, please listen clearly, this is my performance!"

Schubert waved his hand, and a sharp and loud trumpet cut through the sky, driving away the haze. The sun came as promised, shining on the national flag. The aperture became bigger and bigger, and it shone on Xuerou again. Then to Schubert, The band, and everyone at the ceremony.

However, at Chen Nanfang Middle School, the silver band, under the leadership of Siren, was ready to go.

They heard Xuerou's performance from the live broadcast, and it was like the dragon girl in the fairy tale, bringing light to the earth.

"Next, it's our turn! Unicorn, get ready to go! Unicorn, we must win!"

Siren shouted loudly, but no one responded, and soon bad news came.

Li Moyan was actually late. As a coach, she never showed up. They couldn't find Xiaojing, and no one listened to her phone calls! Time was running out, and consultant Zhou Guodong had to order the team to set off first and head to the Mong Kok Stadium, the gathering point for the parade.

Along the way, Zhou Guodong kept calling Li Moyan, but no one answered.

After the brigade arrived, they had no choice but to activate the backup plan and let Ye Siren take the position of guard of honor. He handed over his trumpet to Zhou Guodong to manage, put on a silver whistle like a guard of honor, and ordered 40 main players and 40 cheerleaders to form a square formation.

Everyone was a little flustered as Mo Yan and even Xiaojing were nowhere to be seen. But Ye Siren only forced himself to remain calm without any confusion. He held the ceremonial stick tightly, kept looking for his own cross necklace, and prayed silently.

At this time, bands from dozens of schools gathered at the Mong Kok Stadium. Soon, the White Swan Band from the girls' school Zhou Yuli also arrived. This group of girls, wearing white shorts and white military jackets, who looked like a Korean girl group, instantly shocked the audience.

Almost all the boys' attention was focused on them.

"Look! That's Zhang Ziyue! She is the heroine of the popular idol drama recently. She is much prettier in real life than on TV!" Xiaoyao said that she was hooking up with Liu Qiqiang, Gao Wenjian and Huo Jianting nearby.

Although Zhang Ziyue was the focus of everyone's attention, the moment Jiang Nanmei slowly got off the bus, the direction of the wind in the entire field immediately turned.

The white swan, who is over 170 in height and looks like a Korean girl group, has become a foil under her light.

The black dragon is wearing this year's latest Spanish-style matador uniform, a matador jacket made of gold wire, gemstones and diamonds, and a small cape on the right, which makes him look particularly powerful. Jiang Nanmei's little coat has a cut that is slimmer and more fitted than other team members. It is paired with Chanel's custom-made black leather boots and black stockings, which is very eye-catching.

The boys had been staring at the guard of honor in short skirts from other teams. Xu Xiaoyao patted Gao Wenjian next to him on the shoulder maliciously and said, "Who do you think has the prettiest legs?"

Wen Jian licked the corner of his mouth, his Adam's apple rolled a few times, and said in a low voice: "Nonsense, of course it's Jiangnan Beauty! It's straight, white, and asymmetrical, if possible..." His mind was thinking about colors uncontrollably, and suddenly, I felt a dazzling sensation behind me.

In a blink of an eye, he saw his childhood sweetheart and girlfriend Tan Qingli, squinting and staring at him viciously.

He frowned, pretending to be very concerned about Xiaojing and said to Qingli: "Don't worry, no one thought that something like that would happen to their family!"

Jian Ting also felt something was wrong, but it was Siren who was staring at him.

Among all the long-haired and long-legged honor guards, Siren looked like an outlier. Especially when he stood next to Gang Nam Mi...

The uniforms of the Black Dragon and the Unicorn Horse are both red and black, but when everyone compares the uniforms of the two companies, the Unicorn Horse looks particularly low.

Siren hates boys like Xu Xiaoyao the most. The way he looks at girls is always a bit obscene. Xiaojing is like this, Zhang Ziyue is like this, and Jiang Nanmei is even worse. But he is not only like this for himself, he also leads to bad things. people around me.

After a while, the eyes of the entire team, both men and women, seemed to have been poisoned.

"What a bunch of stinky hooligans."

Jiang Nanmei next to her recognized him at a glance, and said arrogantly in a fake gentle tone: "Isn't this our former school darling Wang Xian, Brother Ren? How come we haven't seen each other for a week, and we have so many problems?" I seem to have a lot more white hair!"

Siren ignored her and just lowered his eyes, pretending not to hear.

Jiang Nanmei also called Wu Yi, Guo Haiming, and Wang Shanshan, who are also idol movie stars, to come over.

"No way, this is Wang Xi'an's former school sweetheart? How come he is so old and white like an uncle!" Wu Yi said.

"No way! Chen Nanfang is so old, doesn't he even have a beautiful girl? He actually wants a man to be the guard of honor?" Wang Shanshan said.

"Brother Gouquan really deserves his reputation!" Guo Haiming said.

They all chattered contemptuously.

Siren remembered what happened a few months ago and did not dare to argue with her. He just lowered his head and stared at the shackles on his neck, clenching his fists.

But Jiang Nanmei still kept pushing forward, "I'm sorry, Brother Ren, I suddenly missed you recently, so I restored those classic photos of you. Do you want to take a look!"