The correct posture to kill a rival

"Oh? Talent?" Li Beihou's face was full of disdain, "I admit that his talent is top-notch, and then what? There are so many talented people from all walks of life in this world, not everyone can play well. Bar?"

Yi Yunshu was about to open his mouth to speak, but Yang Pingke got there first——

"Hey, brothers, there's no need to make it so ugly for the sake of a few little ones, right? Have you forgotten the theme of today's party? It's not about Zhaqin——and Beihou, I have to say you Yes, we have witnessed Ye Qilu’s talent together, but it’s possible that he didn’t take this path at all? Old He said a long time ago that he is a poor student, and it’s rare for everyone to get together, just be happy, you Why are you so aggressive?"

Now that Fang Xiao and Yang Pingke came out to say good things one after another, no matter how upset he was with Yi Yunshu, he had to give them face—Li Beihou shrugged in disappointment, and turned around with Xiaohui and others to leave.

"Stop for me!"

Ye Qi took a step forward on the road, his voice not too loud.

Those people in front, including Fang Xiao, Yang Pingke, Gu Xiaobai, and many other people he didn't know all turned around——

The corners of Ye Qilu's raised mouth were gently put down, and the words he said were not angry and pretentious: "A group of you rushed over to mock me and Yi Yunshu before you made a move, turned around, patted your buttocks, and left in a 'magnanimous' way? There are so many good things coming?!"

Yi Yunshu turned his face sideways.

Li Beihou put his hand behind his head easily, raised his chin slightly, "What? Ye Datian is very dissatisfied? Want to go on stage and play against Xiaohui?"

Ye Qilu took another two steps forward, and happened to be standing face to face with Li Beihou, "No!" He smiled slightly, "I'm not interested in Xiaohui at all, if you want to go up, you go up!"

After saying this, everyone except Yi Yunshu burst into laughter.

Obviously, quite overreaching.

Li Beihou looked at Ye Qilu, trying to read something from the other's indifferent expression—he also smiled, "Me? Ye Datian seems to have a plan in mind?"

A smile suddenly broke out on Ye Qilu's face. It was a bright, confident, and determined smile. He replied, "It's always been like this."

"Hey! You two want to get the hell out of here! Don't be an eyesore here!" Gu Xiaobai, who had been silent all this time, said, "The party is not held for the two of you, and the rules are not something you can break if you say so. .”

Ye Qilu frowned slightly and asked, "Party rules?"

"Today's rule is to play with other musical instruments, no rock instruments are allowed, guitar, bass, keyboard and drum, none of them are allowed to move," Gu Xiaobai asked around, "Have you forgotten?"

"——If everyone can do whatever they want in the future, then there's no need to hold a party in the circle, anyway, let's play around a bit!"

"Then just now...?"

Ye Qilu swore he heard someone playing and singing on a guitar.

"So," Gu Xiaobai smiled indifferently, "That's not our person, and he doesn't play the electric guitar—but the rules that Yun Shu and Beihou should abide by must be followed. As for you——" Gu Xiaobai glanced Ye Qilu, "You are brought by Yun Shu and belong to him, so you must abide by our rules!"

When the two sides were deadlocked, Fang Xiao came out to preside over the overall situation——

"What Xiaobai said makes sense. Beihou and this little brother will compete after the party."

But Li Beihou was really stimulated by Ye Qilu's proud and confident attitude just now, he said to Ye Qilu by name and surname: "Ye Qilu! You wait for me! Let's see how I settle accounts with you in the future! "

Ye Qilu said without fear: "Accompany anytime, anywhere—"

Ye Qilu's appearance obviously stimulated Li Beihou again, he was so angry that he couldn't even control the most basic expression, "Since we are here at our party, do we have to respect the party's system and come on stage for a while?"

"Yes." Unexpectedly, Ye Qilu agreed quickly, and added fearlessly: "You can do whatever you want—"

Li Beihou smiled angrily, "Awesome! You're so talented!"

At this moment, Yi Yunshu patted Ye Qilu's shoulder lightly, pressed it encouragingly, and said to Li Beihou: "Since you also said that he came with me, he is mine, so I will follow you." Together with him." After speaking, he raised his gaze to look at Fang Xiao.

Fang Xiao nodded, "Okay, then you will be the last one."

Inserting Yi Yunshu and Ye Qilu at the end was the only way not to interrupt the original sequence.

So a little turmoil was over before the party started.

They returned to their original seats respectively.

Ye Qilu and Yi Yunshu found a corner and sat side by side.

The party has already started——

The person on the stage was playing the accordion affectionately. Except for the fixed drum set at the back, there were only performers left on the huge stage, which seemed a bit empty.

Ye Qilu asked Yi Yunshu in a low voice: "How did you come up with this kind of party rules?"

"Every year, Fang Xiao likes to make these unique things." After Yi Yunshu answered, he glanced at Ye Qilu, "What musical instrument do you know?"

"What about you?" Ye Qilu asked back.

"Me?" Yi Yunshu said, "I can play with many musical instruments, but the one I can play the most skillfully is the flute besides rock instruments."

"Dizi?" Ye Qilu laughed, "Then we are really compatible, I am Erhu."

Yi Yunshu stared at Yi Yunshu intently, as if muttering to himself: "You used to really play the erhu..."

Just now, Hulusi on the stage suddenly played several high notes, just drowning out Yi Yunshu's voice.

"En?" Ye Qilu asked casually.

Yi Yunshu stopped talking.

Time flies like running water.

An hour passed quietly.

When Di Fei arrived, Ye Qilu and Yi Yunshu had already arrived backstage.

Just as Wei Wu came down from the stage, he saw the two of them standing there, walking over with the erhu that had just finished playing, and asked, "Yun Shu, I don't think you have brought anything, what instruments do you need? I Let me borrow it for you first."

Ye Qilu's eyes fell on the erhu in Wei Wu's hand, and he said with a smile, "I want yours."

Wei Wu was startled, "Erhu? You can also play erhu?"

Ye Qilu nodded, a little modestly, "I learned from my grandfather for a few years when I was young."

"How many years? It's amazing!" Wei Wu praised, then turned to Yi Yunshu and said, "With an erhu, Yunshu must be a flute, right? I'll look for it."

It only took a few minutes for Wei Wu to borrow a flute with an exquisite appearance, and he stuffed the flute into Yi Yunshu's hand, "Use this, it belongs to the people in Haidian, but they don't have anyone to play it today." flute."

Yi Yunshu took the flute in his hand, and twirled it at his fingertips like a drumstick -- he seemed to be an old hand.

Wei Wu looked at Yi Yunshu, and then he patted Ye Qilu, "Don't be nervous, Yun Shu's flute is like his guitar, it's amazing, I played with him before, just relax."

Ye Qilu raised his eyebrows.

Facts have proved that Wei Wu is right, Yi Yunshu's flute is indeed superb.

But there is one thing that is beyond Wei Wu's expectation——

Ye Qilu's erhu is also superb!

It's not like he said that he has studied with his grandfather for a few years, okay?

This basic skill alone is more than a few years old!

Wei Wu was a little bit crazy——

It's over!They are all erhu performers, so he is outmatched!

Ye Qilu and Yi Yunshu performed a hit song in the 1990 Spring Festival Gala - "Makino Love Song"

The song was originally sung by Li Lingyu, a famous sweet girl at the time, with a cheerful tone and a sweet voice.

But under the perfect combination of erhu and flute, the whole piece is narrated eloquently.

The tone of the erhu itself is a bit sad and melodious, but in the first half of the song, Ye Qilu forcibly played the taste of gold and iron horses——

When staying at the last sentence "the moonlight that pierces the years, flies proudly", the clear sound of the flute rises from the ground, and combined with the imposing red erhu, it perfectly interprets the excitement, and the heart also follows it. Turbulent shock.

Once the first half is over, the track enters the second half——

The bleak and lingering heartbroken sound of the erhu began to cry like complaints.

The clear and ethereal flute not only does not have any sense of abruptness, but on the contrary makes the heartbroken sound more poignant and melancholy.

the water of this hometown

The cloud of this hometown

Have you ever cared about me

Don't let the sun set

Accompany him thousands of miles to the end of the world

Don't talk about the wind and sand

listen to me sing to him

From homesickness to nostalgia, the transition is natural——

Rock and roll is certainly shocking, but the unique charm of Chinese classical musical instruments cannot be described simply as "shock".

It completely corresponds to the few lines of Li Bai's poem:

Last night who chanted for Wu Hui, the wind generated thousands of ravines and shook the empty forest.

Long Jing did not dare to lie down in the water, and when the ape screamed, he heard the sound of the rock.

One song finished.

The erhu and the flute finished in the same place tacitly.

There was a brief silence on and off the stage.

Only that little lingering sound is left.

Ye Qilu, who was sitting on a chair, looked up at Yi Yunshu who was standing beside him.

They looked at each other gently and smiled.

The audience was still silent.

At this moment, Ye Qilu saw an electric guitar lying on the ground in the corner of the stage.

He got up and walked over under everyone's eyes——

While putting down the erhu, he picked up the electric guitar.

He gently hugged the electric guitar in front of him.

Ye Qilu has never touched an electric guitar, and he also knows that there should be many differences between an electric guitar and a traditional guitar in terms of performance.

but--

None of this matters!

Ye Qilu lightly plucked the strings.

"Om-"

The explosive sound of the electric guitar tore apart the atmosphere surrounded by erhu and flute!

This is the sound and feel of an electric guitar!

Different from the gentle and melodious traditional guitar, the electric guitar is like a fighter in the charge. After sounding the horn, he declares war on the world with his most passionate passion.

"Pick up the pick on the ground!"

Yi Yunshu gave orders from behind.

Ye Qilu looked around, and picked up the unremarkable pick thrown on the ground.

"Stand to the center of the stage!"

Ye Qilu walked to the center of the stage with his guitar in his arms.

"Adjust the microphone rack!"

Ye Qilu adjusted the height of the mic stand - so that the mic was aimed at his mouth perfectly.

"bomb!"

Yi Yunshu said the last word.

Ye Qilu thought for a while, then gently strummed the strings with a pick.

The sound of the electric guitar alone is passionate but thin, like a general who has lost his soldiers, leaving only his last fear.

Ye Qilu was thinking so——

A heart-pounding drum beat joins in.

Ye Qilu turned around——

Yi Yunshu sat behind the drum set at the back of the stage, waving the drumsticks with both hands, beating the drum set skillfully, and occasionally turning the drumsticks with his fingertips between rhythms.

So handsome!

Ye Qilu smiled, turned around and faced the audience.

He ended the improvisation and entered the intro of the song.

It was the song "I Want to Have a Home" that was popular all over the country at that time——

I want to have a home

a place that doesn't need to be gorgeous

when i'm tired

i will think about it

I want to have a home

a place that doesn't need much

when i'm scared

i won't be afraid

who wouldn't want a home

But there are people without it

tears on face

just wipe it lightly

I envy him so much

can go home after injury

and i can only be alone

lonely looking for my home

The intensity of the electric guitar coupled with Ye Qilu's vocals broke and reassembled this popular song in the true sense.

Just like what Yi Yunshu said before, Ye Qilu's voice was cold and emotionless, it was difficult for a person to change easily in a short period of time, and the same was true for his voice——

His singing is too dissociated and out of touch.

That is a high-level inspection, as if it is not "I want to have a home", but "you want to have a home".

This is difficult to resonate with people like the original singer Pan Meichen, but it makes people more cold and desperate.

Compared with "I want to have a family", it is obvious that people are more afraid of someone ruthlessly piercing their inner fear and sorrow - "You want to have a family".

"I Want to Have a Home", which has been sung by countless people, is the shackles of the abyss rushing from Ye Qilu's mouth.

The scariest thing is not wanting to cry, nor being unable to cry, but wanting to cry but not daring to cry.

After the song was sung, the audience was more silent than the previous erhu flute ensemble.

Until Ye Qilu politely bowed down and put the electric guitar back in place, the audience burst into warm applause and applause.

Yi Yunshu followed Ye Qilu and patted him on the shoulder, "It's just a job, it's the first time I touch an electric guitar, and I can play it well."

Ye Qilu smiled lightly.

"How?" Yi Yunshu asked, "Is there a big difference between the electric guitar and the traditional guitar? Are you excited?"

"What do you think?" Ye Qilu turned his lower body to let Yi Yunshu look at his back - the clean sea soul shirt was already covered with sweat stains.

Yi Yunshu flexibly turned the flute in his hand, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you nervous or excited?"

Ye Qilu took a long, deep breath, "It must be exciting, the rendering power of the electric guitar is amazing!"

Before Yi Yunshu could speak, Difei rushed into the backstage and caught Ye Qilu's words——

"You are also awesome!"

Difei hugged Ye Qilu all at once, and rubbed his black hair vigorously, "I didn't know you could play the erhu and sing? You don't show your face! Come on! How many things do you have? Hiding it from me?"

"En——" Ye Qilu pretended to think hard, then said with a light smile, "It's gone."

Difei poked Ye Qilu's heart, he didn't believe it at all, "It's really gone?"

"Of course it's gone! Did I lie to you to dry vegetables?" Ye Qilu started fighting with Di Fei after speaking.

Yi Yunshu stood aside, twirling the flute on his fingertips while watching them.

At this time, Fang Xiao also came backstage.

Ye Qilu and Difei, who were fighting, subconsciously stopped their movements when they saw Fang Xiao.

Fang Xiao beckoned to Ye Qilu—when Ye Qilu stepped forward—he looked Ye Qilu up and down, and then smiled, "I think you look strange, which band are you from?"

Ye Qilu also smiled, and answered truthfully: "No."

"No? Your guitar is so good that you don't have a band?" Fang Xiao tilted his head, "Then who is your master? Yang Pingke? Qiu Jialan? Yi Yunshu? Or...?"

Ye Qilu shrugged his shoulders and said that the choices given by the other party were all wrong, "He is Mr.S."

Fang Xiao tilted his head again, with a confused face, and repeated: "Mr.S?" He thought about it for a while, trying to pick this Mr.S out of his memory, but after failing one by one, he raised his voice and asked, "Yun Shu, is there someone named Mr.S in the circle? Have you heard of this person?"

Yi Yunshu spread his hands innocently.

"Then what does he look like?" Fang Xiao asked tirelessly, "Can you describe it a little bit? Why didn't I know that there is such an unknown guitar master in Beijing?" ——he used the guitar master to describe Ye Qilu His master is purely because Ye Qilu can barely be classified as a master in Beijing, so his master must be a master.

"I don't know either." Ye Qilu told the truth that sounded a little funny, "I only know that he beat me with the guitar, his handwriting is pretty, he likes to smoke, no more—"

Yang Pingke and Li Beihou have come backstage.

Li Beihou's face was already too dark.

But when he heard Ye Qilu's description of his master, he still looked confused without exception.

Gone?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Hey, you can just look at Bilu, why study his master? Since he is an outsider who doesn't want to show his true body, can you control it? Really—" Difei finished speaking carelessly, hugging Ye Qilu's side With only one arm, he smiled obsequiously, "Qilu, hurry up and play in our band! Our drummer is off to college, and it happens that you come to be the guitar, and I will play the drums."

"no!"

"no!"

"no--"

Three consecutive "no" sounded at the same time.

They are from Fang Xiao, Xiaohui and Yi Yunshu respectively.

Xiaohui said: "I've been following him since he didn't know how to play the guitar!"

Fang Xiao said: "He has such potential, you have to play with me, I can make him famous!"

Ye Qilu: Inexplicably, it has become a piece of sweet pastry...

Yi Yunshu stopped turning the flute, and said with a sneer, "Don't think about what is what, he is a good student, and he is going to be admitted to university!"

"Oh my god, Yi Yunshu, don't you underestimate Qilu's level of mastery?" Di Fei disapproved, "I can't stop playing in a band? Can't affect his grades at all, okay?"

"Ridiculous!" Yi Yunshu sneered, "Which kind of success is born in this world? Just seeing other people's brilliant side on stage, does anyone know how much hard work they have put in behind their backs? "

"Oh, that's it." Difei laughed and said, "Then how do you know?"

"Let me say something—" Ye Qilu interrupted their argument loudly, "I have to listen to my master, he clearly said that he doesn't support me to play in a band, so probably I won't have any problems in a short time. Thoughts, thank you all for your attention.”

"Cut, spoil the fun—"

I thought that the big bosses could tear out a new flower today, but it turned out to be such a dramatic ending.

Fang Xiao is much more elegant, he smiled and patted Ye Qilu's arm, "Okay, if you change your mind, come to my place any time to order, and I'm really curious about your master, you have to do it later Let me know who he is."

Ye Qilu nodded in agreement.

When passing by Li Beihou, Ye Qilu stopped for a while, cast his gaze on the other person's face, and asked softly, "Are you still there?"

Li Beihou stared at Ye Qilu, and said angrily, "It's only been over a year, how did you practice?"

Ye Qilu laughed, raised his calloused fingers, and answered truthfully: "Practice while bleeding—"

Li Beihou frowned, and when his eyes fell on Ye Qilu's fingertips, he raised his eyebrows again.

Ye Qilu walked out of the backstage slowly, and was about to close the door when he heard Gu Xiaobai shout from behind: "Yun Shu, don't go, let's knock on the next month's action."

So Ye Qilu walked out of the backstage full of people by himself.

He let out a long breath.

too hot.

Or go outside for some air.

Ye Qilu had just walked a few steps when he was stopped by a person flashing out from the corner ahead.

The man was wearing a dark blue peaked cap, his head was slightly lowered, and the brim of the hat completely covered the other person's face in the shadow.

"You are……"

It's a strange yet familiar feeling.

The other party slowly raised his head.

A smile appeared on the astonishing face.

When the other party smiled, Ye Qilu's heart trembled in vain. He wanted to pretend to be calm, but he still couldn't restrain the excitement from the inside out. He called the other party's name in a low voice: "Zuo Shan!"

"Hush——" Zuo Shan pressed her slender fingers to her lips—the red nails matched her lip color perfectly, and they were even brighter than when they first saw her two years ago.

She swept around, opened a door next to her, and pulled Ye Qilu in. After closing the door carefully, she breathed a sigh of relief, took off her peaked cap, and said, "It's not the same now. Everywhere must be fully armed, or there will be a leak-"

This is the backstage warehouse of the dance hall.

Leaning against a mirror cabinet, Ye Qilu pulled up the corners of his mouth and laughed, "That's not true, the main reason is that you are popular now, which movie theater is not allowed to hang your photo at the entrance?"

"Really?" Zuo Shan smiled, "I sneaked in a long time ago. I wanted to see Yun Shu's performance, but I didn't expect you to be so impressive!"

Ye Qilu smiled and waved his hands, "Compared to Yi Yunshu, I'm just a little bit of a fool?"

"Where! Don't underestimate yourself!" Zuo Shan said, "Yun Shu's flute and drums are top-notch, I already knew, but your erhu and guitar are also top-notch, especially the guitar, last time in Dashilan Isn’t it just the first time you played it, how did you become a master now? Sure enough, this is a world where talent determines everything?”

"Put it down, no one can compare to you in terms of talent—" Ye Qilu continued to laugh, "Your beauty and acting skills are already well-known throughout the country. When it comes to Hong Kong's new stars and beauties, you are already at the top of the list!"

"So the two of us are going to brag and be humble to each other without having fun?" Zuo Shan smiled and patted Ye Qilu on the shoulder, "Work hard, study and music can't be delayed!"

"—In two years, you will be admitted directly to the University of Hong Kong. Later, I will introduce you to those famous musicians in Hong Kong. Isn't it just around the corner?"

"I really want to take the exam at the University of Hong Kong. As for musicians, let's just go with fate." After speaking, Ye Qilu thought of Yi Yunshu's trip to Hong Kong to negotiate a contract. He asked, "You know what happened last month?" Did Yi Yunshu and the others go to Hong Kong?"

"Of course I know," Zuo Shan replied, "I even took them on a tour in Hong Kong, and ate all the delicious food in Hong Kong along the way."

Sure enough, I went to find Zuo Shan... Ye Qilu remained calm, "Yi Yunshu said he couldn't understand Hong Kong people, did you act as his interpreter?"

Zuo Shan nodded, "Yes."

"But your words still smell like Beijing oil seeds!"

Zuo Shan laughed at Ye Qilu, "Because I was born to be a big girl in Beijing!"

Ye Qilu couldn't help laughing too.

"Bam—"

The warehouse door was kicked open from the outside.

A few people surrounded the door.

Ye Qilu and Zuo Shan looked together——

The corner of Yi Yunshu's mouth twitched a few times, and he asked viciously and coldly:

"What are you two doing here with the door closed?"

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PS: The lyrics are really because of the needs of the plot, not because of the word count _(:з」∠)_ In order to compensate everyone, I will give away the word count for the speech tomorrow, everyone remember to watch the speech~