The correct posture to kill a rival

After the last note, the strings of the guitar seem to be still vibrating in the wind——

Ye Qilu hugged his guitar tightly subconsciously.

Suddenly a light flame lit up a corner in the dark night, but it was only a flash, and then the burning cigarette flickered on and off.

In the late summer of early September, the night wind blows on the face, and the heat is mixed with just the right coolness.

After half a minute of relative silence, Ye Qilu played a series of notes——

It was the melody played by Yang Pingke when he touched the guitar for the first time in the musical instrument store in Dashilaner.

He wanted to test whether the other party was Yang Pingke through this melody.

And the other party's reaction to hearing this melody was: no response.

Ye Qilu played again the tune that Yi Yunshu played softly when he was hiding in the room secretly sad before he gave him the guitar.

The other party did not respond from beginning to end.

Who is he...?

Ye Qilu picked up the guitar, pressed his hands on the window sill he was sitting on just now, and jumped out forcefully—landed cleanly, and then quickly ran to the rostrum in front of the playground.

All that awaited him was a field of soot and a piece of paper pressed with muddy stones in the flower bed.

It turned out that that person had left silently while Ye Qilu was playing the guitar.

Ye Qilu took out the piece of paper from under the stone, and was stunned as soon as he glanced over it.

This is a handwritten guitar score!

Ye Qilu ran to the streetlight at the school gate and watched it intently for a while.

What was written on the paper was the original ditty that he and the other party played on the piano before.

During the vacation, Ye Qilu practiced guitar for a period of time in front of the National Cultural Palace. There are many people playing the guitar there, but most of them are not good enough. Regarding the matter of Bel's air, it is estimated that there are not two people in the whole square who can figure it out.

Although Ye Qilu never got involved with them, he was very clear about these matters.

He had no choice but to sigh inwardly, he met a goddamn master today, and he could compose his original ditty into a score in such a short amount of time...

Ye Qilu carefully read the guitar score twice, and turned over the back to see——

The master not only picked up the guitar score for him, but also left a few words, written in a blue and black pen, flying like a dragon and flying like a phoenix:

"If you can't understand the music score, find Lao He.

Try not to move the finger that is pressing the chord, and start by pressing the 1st string and the 3rd fret before pressing the d chord.

ps:

不用着急弹曲子，先扎实基础，每天都用保留指练6弦切换爬格子——6弦爬到1弦，爬完6弦1234品，其他不动，1指压5弦1品；1不动，2指去压5弦2品，34仍在6弦；12不动，3指压5弦3品，4在6弦，以此类推。”

Ye Qilu was taken aback by the great god's way of pointing. At first glance, it looked like garbled characters. After reading it twice, he understood what the practice method he taught was.

Ye Qilu has never heard anyone say how to practice guitar.

He and Lao He have always played chess and drank soybean juice, and have never exchanged any information about the guitar.

There is another thing, sometimes they will play guitar together in the yard, but his brother's level is really not flattering, he is not as good as him...

Ye Qilu memorized the instructions on the paper again, folded the paper and put it in his pants pocket.

Then he took the guitar from behind, leaned against the streetlight, and practiced that method on the spot——

After failing twice, it was only the third time that he stumbled and climbed all six strings down.

When he played the last scale, he finally felt his constricted heart relax a little bit.

Ye Qilu raised his head to face the street lamp and laughed.

Excited and excited smile.

difficult!

Too tm difficult!

But that's why it's more fun, isn't it?

What is the meaning of a smooth sailing life without challenges?

Suddenly a basin of cold water poured down——

Old Ho!

That person said that if he didn't understand, he asked Lao He...

In other words, he is from the rock circle!

And know that he knows Lao He!

who can that be?

Who will he be!

The night wind poured into the chest cavity from the nose and mouth.

The correct answer seems to be coming soon, but it is erratic.

Ye Qilu stayed at school every night to practice until late at night according to the method taught by the great god and the score left behind.

But that person never came again.

Fast forward to the end of September.

It was Sunday.

In the afternoon, Ye Qilu went to the Fried Liver Shop to teach Fu Chuanxin with the tutorial book as usual, and was damaged by Fu Liwen's stinky mouth squatting at the door as usual——

"Hey, look, look, who is this? I heard that you have become obsessed with guitar recently? If you want me to say, you should take a broken bowl and play erhu in the street." Fu Liwen held the bowl and stuffed it into his mouth. With freshly baked fried liver.

Ye Qilu snorted coldly, and turned his back on the guest with a smirk: "Wan'er, just hold it steady, I don't dare to put on a show in front of you."

Just as Fu Liwen was about to go back, Lao Fu's loud voice came out from the store - "Fu Liwen! Shut up, I! Don't dare to tear your mouth off with your brother Qilu!"

Fu Liwen: "..."

At this moment, Fu Chuanxin ran out from the store, grabbed Ye Qilu's arm and hurriedly dragged him into the house.

After dragging Ye Qilu to the back kitchen, Fu Chuan whispered mysteriously, "Brother Qilu, do you have time tonight?"

Ye Qilu didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Fu Chuanxin's gourd, so he nodded truthfully.

"Then I'll take you to see a good thing—" Fu Chuanxin's voice became even softer, "You must never mess with me! Also, you have to promise me not to say a word when you come back."

"What's the matter?" Ye Qilu was puzzled, "If you want me to keep it a secret, you have to talk to me first, otherwise I can't guarantee that I will shut up."

Fu Chuanxin sighed, and finally did not say a reason, "It's okay, you will."

In the evening, Ye Qilu called Difei, and the two were dragged by Fu Chuanxin and were about to go out when they saw Bai Pengfei carrying fruit.

"Going out to play?" Bai Pengfei asked right away.

"Yes." Ye Qilu smiled, "Go together?"

"No, go play, I just came to see my grandparents." Bai Pengfei lifted the fruit in his hand, "Are they at home?"

"Not here," Ye Qilu said, "My sister-in-law picked them up, you go to my sister-in-law's place to look for them."

Bai Pengfei laughed, that smile was as hot as the afternoon sun, "It's okay! You also pay attention to safety."

"Let's go—" Ye Qilu put his hand on Bai Pengfei's shoulder, "Let's go to the station together."

Fu Chuanxin took them to the China Arts and Crafts Museum in Fuxingmen.

In the lobby on the first floor, the performance was already in full swing.

Both Ye Qilu and Difei have seen this kind of scene - Zhao Zhidong took them to Wudaokou to see it, this is the "party" in the circle.

But it seems that it is not the same as before.

Ye Qilu looked around——

correct!It's the audience!

The last time it was in a disco bar called "ut" in Wudaokou, the audience was mixed.But this time is different, looking at the cut crops and white T-shirts one by one, the flowers blooming on top of the white are colorful dresses for girls.

student.

All students.

Fu Chuanxin said to Ye Qilu and Di Fei during the interval of the song: "Wait for me~"

"Where are you going?" Ye Qilu shouted, but Fu Chuanxin had already slipped into the crowd.

Difei waved his arms along with the music and exclaimed happily: "I don't know if there will be a 'secret' band today!"

"They?" Ye Qilu's mind immediately flashed Yi Yunshu's arrogant and arrogant eyes, and he sneered, "Haven't they been inactive for a long time? If they came to the stage, Captain Zou would not be able to catch Yi Yunshu now." Woolen cloth?"

"You don't know?" Difei was taken aback, "Why do I feel like you are an idiot when you see Tian'er learning to play the guitar in class, why don't you know anything?"

Ye Qilu was speechless, "No one told me where I went?!"

"Yi Yunshu has been arrested a long time ago." Difei answered neatly, and a few seconds later he added, "It's been almost a month, two days and one night, and then he was sent to the hospital to lie down for a week, but it was nothing. Big things, you know, in the Paoer Bureau, they are all entering vertically and exiting horizontally, and they are all colorful."

The surrounding crowd suddenly started cheering and screaming enthusiastically, and even the air became restless.