The correct posture to kill a rival

After another half a month, after the last comprehensive examination - the doctor announced that Ye Qilu is ready to go to school!

Ye Qilu knew that Yi Yunshu had been with him all day and all night recently, taking care of him, and that the band and the company had accumulated a lot of troubles.

Yi Yunshu didn't mention it to him once, but that doesn't mean he didn't.Ye Qilu knew this very well, so after his physical condition recovered, he left Yi Yunshu's house and rushed to report to school.

His college life photos were more than a month behind his classmates, and his schoolwork was also behind by more than a month.

He needs more time to catch up with professional courses, and at the same time, he needs to give Yi Yunshu some time to deal with work matters.

Yi Yunshu still flew to Taiwan.

Only this time, instead of going to the record company to make new songs and new albums, he is——

Cancellation!

Yes, he wants to terminate the contract with the Taiwanese company and shift his focus back to the mainland and Beijing.

Gu Xiaobai and the others have already gone to Taiwan first, and Yi Yunshu has already figured out how to deal with his band members, and how to deal with the company is rare.

Fortunately, their record company in Taiwan also wanted to open a mainland branch in Beijing or Shanghai at the end of the year. In this way, Yi Yunshu would not have to terminate the contract with the company, and wait two more months. Shift all focus of work to the mainland.

Back to Tsinghua University——

With the help of his roommates and classmates, Ye Qilu quickly followed the course.

Of course, in this environment full of elites, Ye Qilu also became nervous. Probably because of his competitive personality over the years, he wanted to be No.1 even in Tsinghua University!

Of course, while studying, he did not forget their band.

Their Ivory Tower Band!

Before Yi Yunshu left Beijing, he had helped them talk to Qiu Jialan. Ye Qilu didn't know what method or means Yi Yunshu used to talk to Qiu Jialan. In short, the other party agreed to give them a chance.

It's an opportunity, not a promise.

On a weekend in October, Difei came to the university by motorcycle to pick up Ye Qilu, and they went to the Jinjiang video store together.

In the afternoon, even on weekends, there are basically no customers in the video store.

Qiu Jialan slept on her stomach at the cash register.

Ye Qilu and Difei walked in——

Qiu Jialan opened his eyes immediately.

Ye Qilu raised his eyebrows—the other party was plain-looking, with slightly brown hair and natural curls, wearing a big baggy T-shirt, and he was about 26 or seven years old.

Qiu Jialan yawned, wiped the water from the corners of her eyes with her cuff, and said casually: "Actually, I really don't have much interest in rock and roll. Of course, you can also say that I am lying to you. For example, what In fact, my heart is still full of passion, and I have an infinite love for rock and roll-whatever you think, it is difficult to change my status quo."

"..." Ye Qilu and Difei looked at each other.

"However," Qiu Jialan changed the topic, "Yi Yunshu came out in person, and he told me, you—" He looked at Ye Qilu, "You're a genius."

Ye Qilu's eyebrows flickered slightly.

"There are two circles in this world, and the one that lacks the most geniuses—" Qiu Jialan sneered, "One is the football circle, and the other is the music circle. Geniuses are like rotten cabbage leaves thrown on the vegetable market. It seems that if you catch one, you can blow it up, there are too many and rotten, not worth a penny."

"Hey!" Di Fei was upset, "What are you talking about! It's so ugly, okay?"

Ye Qilu smiled slightly, "So?"

Qiu Jialan scratched her armpit, "So you have to do something to make me think that you are a genius and worthy of my comeback for you!"

"I don't know what you are referring to." Ye Qilu casually took a tape from the shelf next to the cash register—it turned out to be Fu Chuanxin's, and he shook the tape in his hand, "I bought this tape. After finishing speaking, he continued while removing the tape: "You have seen my guitar before, as well as Dafei's drums. Everything you want is in front of you. Whether your talent is high or low is up to you. Can't judge?"

"No, no, no——" Qiu Jialan said three nos in a row, "I don't mean this, so let me make it easier to understand, can you finish a song within an hour, of course you can't use the previous I have to choose the theme of the song, and then go to Tian丨An丨丨Square to sell and sing, and sell it for [-] yuan within two hours?"

Difei gritted his teeth: "You are fucking crazy!"

Regardless of the final result, Ye Qilu felt that Qiu Jialan's idea was really fun. He put the tape in his hand on the cash register, took out a handful of money to pay, and laughed, "It's fun! This way I took the question, tell me, what is the theme?"

Qiu Jialan knew that her offer was almost unreasonable, but she didn't expect that Ye Qilu would actually accept the offer.

Qiu Jialan thought about it carefully, and said, "We don't need to fix those useless flowers, why not use local materials, and use this Jinjiang audio-visual store as the theme! How about it?"

"Video store?" Ye Qilu raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Interesting!"

Then Ye Qilu didn't say anything else, moved a chair and sat next to the cash register, took the guitar behind him and hugged it in his arms, raised his head and said to Difei: "Dafei, you go to Tian'an by bike first.丨 Look over the door to see where there are more people, pick a good place, and we will go there in a while."

"Sure!" Di Fei left the video store holding the car keys.

Ye Qilu hugged the guitar and plucked the strings, various melodies poured out from his fingertips——

Qiu Jialan leaned on the cash register and watched Ye Qilu's flying fingers.

He finally understood what Yi Yunshu said a little bit. If the guitar is 99% hard work and 1% talent, then the melody is 99% talent and 1% hard work.

Numerous kinds of chords have been gradually formed and three-dimensional through kneading and kneading with fingertips.

In just a short time, less than 10 minutes, a complete, beautiful, never-before-heard melody floated out with the beating notes.

Qiu Jialan raised her eyebrows exaggeratedly, and her eyes widened.

It’s just that from the melody of the guitar, there is a strange feeling. From time to time, there are a few high-pitched sounds that seem out of place. It sounds like a ghost screaming suddenly in a gloomy and peaceful morgue—but mixed with it In the whole melody, it has become the finishing touch of not going with the world!

If you give him an electric guitar and an effector now, the effect of the song will be more than a level higher than it is now!

This is a typical song made for rock, and only the electric guitar can show its full style.

It's a rock style with a little psychedelic and a little blues in it.

Cattle!

Qiu Jialan sighed in her heart.

The melody comes out, and then the words follow.

Ye Qilu picked up the pen on the cash register and started writing directly in the blank space of the newspaper.

The theme of Jinjiang Audiovisual Store, I really don’t know where to start, if I am not careful, it will become an advertisement, so I am really sorry for the slightly weird and slightly distorted melody in the psychedelic!

As a result, when Qiu Jialan got Ye Qilu's freshly released lyrics, she almost broke down!

Sure enough, he was worthy of Yi Yunshu's bragging rights!

This... Are you sure the theme is a video store and not a haunted house or a ghost movie?

When Ye Qilu played the guitar and sang the lyrics at will, Qiu Jialan suddenly realized that Ye Qilu had simulated the Jinjiang Video Store as a famous haunted house...

The lyrics and the slightly weird melody match perfectly!

Coupled with his own dry and cold voice, it seems to be free from any emotion...

Makes people even more... creepy!

"You brat!" When Ye Qilu finished singing, Qiu Jialan cursed with a smile, "You have a strong desire for revenge? I gave you a difficult problem, so you just wrote my video store as a haunted house. Did you deliberately put on small shoes for me? Make my back feel cold when I’m here alone in the future?”

Ye Qilu laughed loudly, "Don't tell me! I really didn't do it on purpose, it was just a sudden burst of inspiration. You must know that the difficulty of this question you asked is not to create, but to create a problem that passers-by will buy into." If it’s a song, then this one will suffer a lot, because it is not a pop song, and there is no pop element in rock!"

Qiu Jialan smiled and said, "Let's see~"

Within an hour of the agreement, Ye Qilu successfully completed the task on time, and completed the entire song in only thirty minutes——

Ye Qilu helped Qiu Jialan close the door of the video store, and the two of them stopped a car with "yellow worm noodles" on the side of the road and went straight to Tian丨Anmen Square.

There are not many people in Tian丨Anmen Square in mid-to-late October-most of the tourists who come to Beijing from other places will choose to travel during the [-]th holiday, and they have already left Beijing.

And the Beijing locals...

What are you going to do when you are running around the sky? Anmen...

There are a lot of interesting places in Beijing, Tiananmen is not only big, spacious, majestic...

Can't think of anything more fun.

However, although there were not many people, there were no less than a few hundred people wandering around in front of Tiananmen Square and the Great Hall of the People.

Tian丨An丨Square in those days was not the same as it is now. Want to sing in Tian丨An丨Square now?What an international joke!

But in those days, Tian'anmen Square could not only sell singing, but even set up street stalls in a slightly off-center place...

Ye Qilu and Qiu Jialan got off the yellow worm's face, and from a distance they saw Difei standing on a flower bed in a crowded place, wearing a bright red T-shirt.

So Ye Qilu walked over, threw his thin coat on the ground in front of him, sat down by the flower bed, hugged the guitar and started singing.

This song is really not in line with the public aesthetic.

As soon as Ye Qilu played and sang a section, he was called a bad dish in his heart, why did he write such an unconventional song!

When I sang it for the first time, no one cared.

Second time.

The third time.

By the fourth time, several young people came to watch, and they looked at each other——

"What song is this?"

"I haven't heard of it."

"How strange is this tone..."

"That word has some meaning."

"Hey, don't tell me, it's really interesting!"

They whispered, and Ye Qilu finished singing for the fourth time.

One of the young men actually took out fifty cents from his trouser pocket and threw it on Ye Qilu's jacket which was laid on the ground, and asked, "My buddy, your song is not out of the ordinary, are you a liberal arts student or a science student?" ah?"

Ye Qilu tilted his head slightly. Does singing have anything to do with liberal arts and physiology students... He smiled and answered truthfully: "I am an engineering student."

Everyone: "..."

Difei and Qiu Jialan burst into laughter when they heard their conversation not far away!

Ye Qilu smiled again, and started his fifth singing.

Probably because of the crowd effect, after a few people gathered to watch, more and more people gathered to watch the fun, and soon—the crowd drew a semicircle with Ye Qilu as the center and a radius of two meters.

Ye Qilu played and sang the same song over and over again.

Someone next to him ordered other songs, but he pretended not to hear them.

There were quite a few people who threw money at him, but most of them were ten cents, twenty cents, fifty cents, and the largest ticket was only one yuan.

Two hours is neither short nor long, but it is difficult to get together a hundred yuan—this is almost half a month's wages for an ordinary worker!

At the end of singing, they counted the final amount of money.

78 yuan, seven cents.

78.7 yuan.

It is less than one hundred yuan visible to the naked eye.

Di Fei was so angry that he slapped his thigh.

Ye Qilu spread his hands indifferently, and said to Qiu Jialan: "Today is very meaningful to me. Without your suggestion, I would never come out to sing in my life, but I feel really good now, being close to the audience It’s no longer the look of standing high on the stage, it’s great!”

Qiu Jialan also laughed out loud.A few seconds later, he turned his gaze around Ye Qilu in front of him, and waved his hands behind him.

Ye Qilu turned around.

It was Yi Yunshu, who was lazily bathed in the setting sun, with his hands in his trouser pockets and a guitar on his back.

Yi Yunshu stared at Ye Qilu intently.

He even felt that the heat in his eyes had surpassed that of the sun.

Ye Qilu smiled lightly at him.

Just a casual smile like this is enough to give Yi Yunshu a strong feeling that someone is sure to hit his heart.

It seems to be back on the playground in No. 26 High School, that two-person concert.

Yi Yunshu stared straight at Ye Qilu.

Why is he so radiant?

Again--

He didn't know who borrowed the light between him and the setting sun!

"Yun Shu!" Qiu Jialan called from a distance, "When did you come?"

Yi Yunshu immediately restrained his eyes and emotions - he must not let others see his affection, otherwise he would bring endless troubles to Ye Qilu!

He let out a sigh of relief and calmed down.

Then he walked towards Ye Qilu and the others slowly, and smiled slightly, "I've only been here for a while. How is it? How much is it?"

"Not much." Ye Qilu spread out his clothes to show Yi Yunshu, "It's more than 70 yuan."

"That's not much?" Yi Yunshu gave Ye Qilu a huge smile, "You're already great!"

"..." Qiu Jialan shook off the goosebumps on her body, reached out her hand to stop a yellow worm noodle, and before getting into the car, she turned her head and said, "If you want to rehearse anytime, go directly to the video store to find me—— "

After saying that, he jumped on top without looking back.

Difei: "What does he mean?"

Ye Qilu was amused by Difei.

"Are you an idiot? Can't you tell?" Yi Yunshu gave Difei a somewhat impatient look, "What Qiu Jialan means is that he agrees to form a band with you!"

Difei exclaimed, "Fuck me?!"

After putting away the pile of change, Ye Qilu picked up the guitar and suggested, "Shall we go eat?"

Difei suddenly became serious, and said softly, "Qilu, let me ask you, have you not been home recently?"

"No." Ye Qilu said flatly, "School is too busy. I'm a freshman, and I have to go through a lot of procedures, and I'm behind on classes for more than a month. I've been busy with my homework these days. What's wrong?"

Difei gritted his teeth: "I'm so mad! Let's go home today! You haven't seen your grandparents for a long time, right? They're going to be mad too!"

Ye Qilu and Yi Yunshu looked at each other in unison.

The three of them stopped a car with yellow worm noodles on the spot.

Tian丨Anmen is very close to Zhushikou, and it only takes a few minutes to arrive there.

The ones who got off the ground walked through the alley and came to the gate of their compound.

Difei pushed open the gate of the compound.

The two parties were so caught off guard——

Let's face each other!

Father Ye and a woman were teasing the baby in the stroller, and the baby was babbling happily.

They were also stunned, but Father Ye was the first to speak: "Why did you come back without even saying hello?"

Ye Qilu thought this sentence was ridiculous, so he sneered, "This is my home, why should I say hello to my own home? Even if I say hello, it's with my grandparents, who are you?"

Father Ye was gasping for breath.

Ye Qilu walked into the courtyard, glanced at the baby carriage indifferently, and said even more indifferently: "What are you doing bringing them back?" - This question was obviously addressed to Father Ye.

Before Father Ye could answer, Ye Qilu left in a huff.

Because he had already seen the grandparents rushing out of the house.

"Street!"

Grandma Ye cried and hugged Ye Qilu, "Let Grandma see you—" She touched Ye Qilu's head carefully, and asked sobbingly, "Is there nothing wrong with your head?"

Ye Qilu laughed immediately, and by the way, he also held Mr. Ye's hand, "It's okay, I'm fine now~" After thinking about it, he added, "Yun Shu took good care of me good."

Old Man Ye touched Ye Qilu's face with relief, "My dear grandson, come, put the guitar in the house when you get home—"

After finishing speaking, Yi Yunshu took a look at Di Fei, and found that the other party was also looking at him.

Yi Yunshu felt that he would never want to go with him.

What Mr. Ye said clearly was to start a war, it would be better if he left after talking at the door, it's no wonder that Ye Qilu exploded in anger as soon as his mother entered the room.

as predicted--

As soon as Ye Qilu pushed open the door of his hut, he froze for a moment.

His complexion was getting worse and colder—the pale skin was turning blue, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching——

Of course he didn't put down the guitar, but raised his long legs and kicked the crib on the ground——

The force was so great that the crib split a big crack in an instant.

He broke it hard again, then carried half of it in one hand, walked to the door, and threw the broken crib out of his hand without expression!

Everyone in the courtyard was stunned.

Before they could recover, Ye Qilu had already thrown the pink bed from the door into the courtyard!

Leaning on crutches, Mr. Ye carried a large bag of baby supplies, and handed it to Ye Qilu——

Ye Qilu was taken aback for a moment, and then threw it out with a blank expression!

This time he took aim!

That bag of baby supplies hit Father Ye on the head without any mistakes!

Yi Yunshu and Di Fei couldn't help laughing.

Father Ye threw the bag on his head to the ground and shouted, "Ye Qilu, what are you doing?!"

"What are you doing?!" Ye Qilu's dry and cold voice came from the room, and a few seconds later, his men also came out, swinging their arms and going to fuck you: "I'm going to fucking fuck you!"

"Don't!" Grandma Ye held Ye Qilu by the side, "Xiaolu, it's all grandma's fault, grandma didn't raise a good son! You must never beat him! Even if he is a dog, he is still your father. You beat him God is going to give you retribution! If you really can't get angry, let Yun Shu Dafei and the others beat him up, you don't need to do anything!"

Ye Qilu hugged the crying Grandma Ye, "Grandma, he hasn't come back to see you for so many years, what do you want him to do with such a bastard! I can also raise you and die for you, you let him Go die!"

"No way!" Grandma Ye cried loudly, "Xiaolu, you don't know that you have never been a mother, no matter how beastly he is, he is still my son! I don't want anything from him, as long as he lives, don't let me be in vain." Sending people to send black-haired people becomes..."

Ye Qilu was speechless.

But this is probably the mother.

But... what happened to his mother?

Ye Qilu wanted to laugh again.

He delivered Grandma Ye to Yi Yunshu, walked up to Father Ye, and said word by word: "Take your little wife and son and get out! For the sake of grandparents, we will Well water doesn’t violate river water, it’s best to act like you don’t know anyone, okay?”

"How are you talking!" Father Ye's eyes turned red with anger, "I am your father! Do you want to pretend that you don't know me? Can you exist without me?"

"Get out of here!" Ye Qilu couldn't take it anymore, he swung his arm and was about to hit Father Ye——

The gate of the compound was opened again.

A group of people in senior police uniforms came in and looked around the compound. The leading police officer asked loudly, "Which one is Ye Binghui?"

Ye Qilu let go of Father Ye, pushed him hard, and put him in front of the police officer, and answered for him: "He!"

The leading police officer looked Father Ye up and down, showed the document in his hand, and said in a straight voice: "This is a summons from the court! You are under arrest!"

After finishing speaking, a group of police officers surrounded him and handcuffed Father Ye in the blink of an eye.

Ye Qilu: "..."

what happened?

The woman who had been silent for a while picked up the baby in the stroller and rushed up, grabbed the police officers, and shouted, "What crime did he commit? Are you going to arrest him?!"

The leading police officer glanced at the woman again, "Are you Yang Xuanhong?"

The woman was taken aback.

The leading police officer waved his hand, "Sorry, you were arrested too! Take them all away!"

No one in the courtyard realized what was going on.

The police came in a hurry, and took people away like a storm, even the little baby——

Ye Qilu: A look of bewilderment.

Everyone: The whole audience is stunned...

Only Yi Yunshu was beside him, with the corners of his mouth fluctuating, suppressing a smile with all his strength, wanting to laugh but not daring to do so.

snort!Anyone who dares to bully me!

Retribution came so fast!

The author has something to say: This chapter answers the questions of the previous chapters.

Grandpa and grandma are not a house where those two scumbags are allowed to fool around, but they can't control it. QAQ is getting old, so grandpa is waiting for Bilu to come back~~

Grandma’s words, I actually understand her very well_(:з」∠)_ She does love her grandson, but she can’t help but love her son QAQ

Qilu is about to start forming a band to marry Yun Shu (?) and reach the pinnacle of life!