Xiaojing was submissive in front of Zhou Guodong. Of course, teasing among the team members is one thing, but being promoted to Zhou Guodong is more than just teasing.
Siren also felt a little embarrassed.
I had to change the focus and talk about Xiaojing completely.
"Yes, Master, the security in the lawyer's community is the best in Hong Kong. It is certainly much safer than my home."
Of course Zhou Guodong has considered this situation. The place where Mo Yan lives is considered a mid-to-high-end community, and the security is pretty good, but something still happened.
In addition, Zhou Guodong also used his barrister license to investigate Mo Yan's affairs.
"I have studied your matter. The court has already ruled that legally, you have separated from your biological parents, and they have passed the retroactive period. Those gangsters who collect debts from you are committing illegal acts."
"But why do they continue to harass me..." Siren asked.
"What do you think?" Siren understood with just one look from Zhou Guodong.
There is a saying: "You can't live without eating."
How could any gangster let these two stunningly beautiful sisters off so easily?
Although Mo Yan seemed calm about the whole thing, there was almost no change in his emotions on the surface.
However, that night, she was tortured by those gangsters until she was left with only half of her underwear, and she was almost raped. In fact, she had lingering fears in her heart...
Soon, the car arrived. With the help of property management, a group of people moved things into the house.
Although Zhou Guodong's house has 3 bedrooms and 2 living rooms, it is not very luxurious and is a bit "false".
The house is quite big, and it is cleaned every day, but overall, it still looks very messy.
Like a single homebody.
Zhou Guodong had already cleared out the largest master room and gave it to Mo Yan; the second largest children's room was given to Xiaojing.
And he lived in the smallest servant's room. Mo Yan accepted it unceremoniously without saying thanks.
"I won't live with you for free. I will pay you rent according to the market price." Mo Yan said coldly.
"Well, the rent for your two sisters is enough for two classes! I will talk to you about the new contract over the weekend," Zhou Guodong said.
"By the way, there are dumplings in the refrigerator. Are you hungry?" Xiaojing said.
It turns out that Xiaojing has long been accustomed to life here. She almost looked like a familiar person. Guodong would also give her some change.
"No need for now." Mo Yan said.
After everything was moved to the room, Mo Yan didn't rush to pack it up. Instead, he closed the door and left Siren alone with her.
Zhou Guodong looked at the locked door, lost in confusion, and a little curious: "What are they doing inside?"
"Let's take private lessons. Brother Ren is my sister's eldest disciple. They used to be like this at home. However, Brother Ren has never been to my house since he went to the boys' home." Xiaojing said.
"Of course, your sister's personal training is so expensive." Guodong joked: "But no matter how expensive it is, to the ship king, isn't it just a number? Why don't you come to class?"
Yes,
Xiaojing didn't seem to have considered this.
Even if Ye Siren was sentenced to a boys' hospital, it was understandable, but why didn't he contact his sister after he was released? It's like he's missing.
At that time, Xiaojing thought she would never see him again. Unexpectedly, he came to study in Chen Nanfang. But even so, Siren never thought about going to her house... He rarely even mentioned his sister in front of her. Didn't he have a crush on her sister?
I once heard him say that what he was happiest about was three days of personal training. He can be alone with his sister and fulfill his music dream.
Why now...we haven't met each other yet?
In the room, Siren first helped Mo Yan assemble the computer, and then the two of them immersed themselves in front of the screen, watching the National Day video together, and analyzing the performance of the trumpet players of each team.
This year's competition environment is changing rapidly. In addition to Chen Dongsheng, Jiang Nanmei, and Jin Chenghui, who can directly pose a threat to Siren, Mo Yan also received information from Zhou Yuli and the White Swan through her identity. The White Swan is preparing to transform, and Zhang Ziyue has already I practiced the trumpet in secret and passed the Wang family level 8 exam during the summer vacation.
In order to challenge the Black Dragon's throne, the White Swan could not hire Mo Yan, so instead it hired Schubert's rival, the world's second-ranked brass musician La Newman's Brahman Music Group, and female disciple Devi Chopra to train. White Swan. Her world ranking is 50 points higher than Li Moyan, and she is also a pretty ruthless character.
Not to mention, there are many strong opponents who have not shown up due to strategic reasons...
But these are not what Mo Yan is most worried about Siren for the time being. What worried him the most was Lin Xuerou, whom neither of them liked or looked down upon at the beginning.
It wasn't until the state banquet that they saw the scene of Xuerou and Xiaokov's confrontation from the live broadcast. Both men were stunned.
That is definitely not a level that a seventh-level royal trumpet player can perform. That expressiveness is simply level eight...level nine...no, even level ten or above.
The more professional the trumpeter is, the less likely he is to choose "The Brave Man" as the last beat of the song when playing "Little Brave Man", because this section is too simple, as simple as a child playing a warm-up song average difficulty.
d r m f s
d r m f r
Even the waltz passage, which is supposed to showcase the performer's ability the most, seems out of place because the performer does not dare to embellish it with a gorgeous personal performance because he does not dare to go with the previous too simple selection.
"When Schubert wrote this piece, he made reference to lost ancient myths," Mo Yan said.
The world told in "Little Brave" was created by the only god. After the god created Adam and Eve, he created eight mythical beasts to symbolize the eight true temperaments shared by humans and gods.
Dragon King: Courage
Tree of Life: Sacrifice
Running Thunder Bull: Obsession
Chasing the Wind Deer: Freedom
Phoenix: Unyielding
. . .
Finally, there is the divine beast with the weakest combat power, that is, the only pure beast born in the dark abyss, the unicorn that symbolizes purity.
"Master, I admire your uncle very much. Schubert can write this song, but he has always denied the performance sample sent by Schubert. Because he believes that maybe only a true brave can perform this song. The essence of it. But when Schubert sent the video of the state banquet, the master actually responded." Mo Yan said cautiously.
"Then what did the master say?" Siren asked with concern, because perfect performance of the most difficult "Dragon Warrior" excerpt has always been one of his goals. Now, he has only reached the entry level of the Phoenix excerpt. That’s all.
"The master said that your uncle finally got the idea and told him to keep working hard," Mo Yan said.
Who the hell is Master, Old Cove? Even when faced with Schubert, one of the top three brass musicians in the world, he actually used the word "enlightenment" as if it were a word only used by teachers to children...
Siren couldn't help but shudder in his heart.
"Maybe Lin Xuerou is really the unicorn hero in this world!" Mo Yan said jokingly.
Siren listened, held the cross on his chest, and said with difficulty: "No, the Unicorn does not exist, she just mastered a certain technology."
Mo Yan smiled lightly and nodded. Knowing that Siren was not fooled, he felt a little relieved: "Yes. Pay attention to Xuerou's luck, lips, and body's micro-resonance."
"I've seen it many times at home, but I still can't figure it out..." Siren frowned and said.
"Of course, because you haven't learned the playing technique she is using yet."
"What is that?" Siren asked eagerly.
But Mo Yan avoided it in a slightly pretentious manner: "Well, in view of your performance today and your private training consultation, I can only stop here."
Master is truly a miser to the fullest...
He always fails at the critical moment.
Siren muttered in his heart.
"But! As the coach of the silver band, I can give you some guidance that is not private training!" Mo Yan saw his eager and disappointed expression and couldn't help but give him a way out.
"What is it!" Siren took off his glasses and listened with concentration.
"Your advantage is footwork! This is a problem common to almost all trumpet players in Hong Kong's mainstream silver bands. Their main training focuses on music craftsmanship, but ignores the other most important element, footwork. .”
Then, Mo Yan showed Siren the video of Xuerou and himself doing foot training.
But seeing Xuerou performing footwork, especially when standing still, her tone was greatly reduced.
On the other hand, Siren's steps are very stable and graceful, and he has 6-7 skills even in foot exercises on top slopes.
The reason is very simple, they are the two pieces of fat on her heart that she is proud of.
"This is the key for you to defeat Lin Xuerou and grab Chen Nanfang's spot. No matter how good your static performance is, it will be compromised under foot drills, but you can use your foot drill advantages as a breakthrough, and you can even compete with Jiang Nanmei. A level of competition." Mo Yan said.
Suddenly an idea flashed in Siren's mind, and he thought deeply for a while.
Indeed, defeating Xuerou and returning to the international stage is his goal, but...
In the past few days, he has decided to give up this goal and continue his father's boating career.
Siren may continue to play trumpet after making money, but...
"So I plan to give a sports bra to the senior sister, so that she can be more stable when she performs." Siren said with difficulty: "Let's not say whether I will continue to participate in the competition. Even if I participate, I will I won’t take advantage of others’ danger. If I want to defeat her, I will defeat her in her best condition; if she is really the hero of the unicorn, then I will become the hero of the dragon.”
Listening to Siren's sexy lines, Mo Yan couldn't help but think of the once hot-blooded middle-aged uncle outside the door.
She smiled slightly.
Sure enough, Siren, this scoundrel, had never let her down in terms of disappointment.
"Can you buy? Can you choose? Do you know Lin Xuerou's size? If a person like you stays in Lulu for 15 minutes, he will only be misunderstood as a pervert." Mo Yan sneered.
I know,
I know,
Of course I understand. . .
"I don't know..." Siren muttered.
"Of course, you are not her boyfriend." Mo Yan sneered.
As he said that, Mo Yan touched his pocket, took out a delicate watch, checked the time, and then said to Siren: "This is your family heirloom, right? Don't give such an important thing away casually in the future!"
After that, Mo Yan returned the watch to him.
"Well...thank you, Master. But..."
"One day, you will meet the right person, and then you can give it to her. No matter whether you decide to run away from home now, it is not the time to fall in love."
"Yes, Master!"
That's what Mo Yan is like. She is more than just his music teacher. In his mind, Mo Yan is like the goddess who enlightens the brave in fairy tales.
After the conversation, Siren was about to open the door and let Xiaojing in to help Mo Yan clear up the room.
But when he opened the door,
A big face like a gorilla suddenly faced him.
"Female gorilla!" he couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Oh, you are very brave, who are you talking about?"
