The correct posture to kill a rival

The so-called party is a wave of carnivals organized by people in the rock circle to celebrate another underground rock band turning to the ground and releasing its first album.

Ye Qilu and the others first went to the party held by the company for them. Although they were the protagonists, the mainland rock bands at that time would not hold any press conferences. The main purpose of the party was to thank the staff.

When they arrived at Xi'er Banner, they were already full of people. Everyone on and off the stage mingled together, and the sounds of various instruments mingled together.

When the Ivory Tower Band arrived, the first to greet them was the Black Windmill Band.

Seeing them, Yang Pingke walked over first, patted Ye Qilu on the shoulder with a smile, and said loudly, "Congratulations!"

Ye Qilu smiled back, and joked, "That's thanks to Brother Yang for his cultivation~"

"Hey, don't blow it up." Yang Pingke patted Ye Qilu again. At the same time, Li Beihou behind him stepped forward and looked at them seriously.

Ye Qilu naturally shifted his gaze to Li Beihou, and Bel smiled politely: "Brother Li."

This "Brother Li" made Li Beihou lose his composure, and burst out laughing, "Time flies so fast, it's this place, when Yi Yunshu brought you here, it seemed like he was What happened just yesterday, at that time I still thought you guys were not pleasing to the eye—”

Before Li Beihou finished speaking, he attracted the attention of everyone around him—he realized that he had said the wrong thing...

Properly asking Yi Yunshu what to do in front of Ye Qilu... This seems more like a provocation...

"Beihou!" Yang Pingke couldn't help reminding Li Beihou.

Li Beihou immediately raised his hands in a gesture of "surrender" innocently and helplessly, "I really didn't do it on purpose..."

Difei and Qiu Jialan turned their gazes to Ye Qilu at the same time—the other party smiled and said nothing, and it took more than ten seconds before he said, "It's all right."

Are you really all right?

At this moment, the door of the dance hall opened again.

Standing in front of Ye Qilu, Yang Pingke cast his gaze behind Ye Qilu, and shouted in surprise and surprise: "Xiao Wu! You're back from Japan?!"

"Yes!" Wei Wu's voice came from behind, "We just arrived in Beijing, and we're here!" He walked up, stood between Ye Qilu and Difei, and hugged the two of them Shoulder, "Dafei, Qilu and Jialan made a deal, how could it not be in place based on our friendship?"

Ye Qilu just smiled lightly.

"Just you?" Difei looked towards the door, "Where are the others?"——After speaking, he added, "Where's Xiaobai?"

Wei Wu explained: "Xiaobai is not with us, he will arrive in Beijing later than us, don't wait for him, I represent the whole team!"

Even the well-known secret band from as far away as Japan was present—although only Wei Wu was represented—then the party began.

To celebrate, they once again activated Brother Fang Xiao's old rules in Xi'er Banner - any musical instrument can be used to perform on stage, except rock instruments - guitar, bass, keyboard and drum kit.

Most of the people who like to fight on stage are the high-spirited young generation, such as Fu Liwen and his peers.

Although Ye Qilu and others are only in their early twenties, they are already seniors in the rock and roll circle.

And the Secret Band and the Black Windmill Band are even more senior among the seniors.

A group of people watched the new generation sway their youth wantonly on the stage, just like they did back then, and that feeling had a special flavor.

Sitting next to Di Fei, Wei Wu whispered to him, "Who decided on the title of your album?"

Di Fei didn't even think about it, and replied directly, "It's a wrong road."

Ye Qilu was teaching the erhu to the people next to him, but when he heard Difei call his name, he looked back subconsciously.

Seeing Ye Qilu turn his head, Wei Wu smiled and said, "I'll chat with Dafei for a while, nothing matters."

Ye Qilu nodded and continued teaching others the erhu.

Seeing Wei Wu's expression of hesitation, Di Fei aroused his curiosity and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with the name of our album?"

"I don't know what's going on, it's Yun Shu." Wei Wu lowered his voice to the lowest, "We're actually hiding from him about your offer today, but he still knows, as soon as he sees you The name of the album changed face all of a sudden, and guess what?"

Di Fei hated Wei Wu's flirting with him, so he pushed him, "Say it!"

"Yun Shu actually said he wanted to come together! Didn't he break up with Ye Qilu? Ye Qilu is obviously the protagonist in this kind of situation. I don't know what he thinks." Wei Wu continued, "And what's even more strange is that both When we got to the door, he let me in again, and he lost his mind without saying a word."

"..." Difei took a breath and pondered for a while, "Both of them, anyway, I don't understand, it's inexplicable..."

Before Difei finished speaking, Ye Qilu turned his head around again.

Di Fei and Wei Wu stared at Ye Qilu together.

Ye Qilu stared at the two meaningfully, and said lightly, "He won't come."

Wei Wu pierced Ye Qilu expressionlessly: "He's already here."

Ye Qilu shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

At this moment, Fu Liwen shouted on the stage with a microphone: "Ye Qilu! Are you embarrassed not to go on stage!"

As soon as Fu Liwen finished shouting, the people below immediately booed together.

Ye Qilu: "..."

On such an occasion, if he didn't respond to the call of the masses, he would be out of control, not to mention that it was the members of his band who took the lead in booing...

Ye Qilu had no choice but to borrow an erhu to take the stage.

When he sat in the center of the stage with his erhu in his arms, he suddenly had the illusion of a world away.

He pulled up gently.

The heartbroken sound of the erhu filled the audience.

I don't know why, but the expressions of the people in the audience are fascinated. Only he himself feels that this erhu voice is unprecedentedly weak, as if something is missing.

Ye Qilu couldn't figure it out...

What is missing?

It wasn't until he finished this horse racing song belonging to the erhu that he finally realized——

The missing touch of color is nothing but the flute that is a perfect match for the erhu!

While standing up and bowing, Ye Qilu sighed softly.

Fu Liwen rushed up from the backstage and hugged Ye Qilu from behind, "That's great!"

Because Fu Liwen used "punch", it was equivalent to hitting Ye Qilu's body with his whole body. Ye Qilu's spirit was in a slight trance, and following Fu Liwen's strength, he staggered and fell heavily to the ground!

The exposed arm brushed against the ground hard!

Almost fell off the stage!

"Crossroads!" Everyone in the audience was shocked!

Fu Liwen was also dumbfounded!

Waves of pain spread from the arms to the limbs, Ye Qilu endured it, and glared at Fu Liwen, "When will you grow up! Don't be so reckless!"

"..." Fu Liwen blinked, "Brother Qilu, I..."

He is wronged!

Obviously he didn't use much effort!

Why did Ye Qilu fall down!

"Fork! Are you okay?!"

Difei and the others jumped up from under the stage, and several people surrounded Ye Qilu——

Difei held Ye Qilu's arm to check the injury - a large piece of skin was scratched, and blood oozes out slightly, but overall it should be fine.

"It's okay." Ye Qilu raised the erhu in his hand and smiled, "It's all because of this unlucky thing, I shouldn't play the erhu! It's crying away all the good luck, and the rest is bad luck transport!"

The audience roared with laughter.

Erhu: "???"

Fu Liwen has mixed flavors.

Of course he knew that Ye Qilu said that in order to give him a step down.

"Liwen, continue playing with everyone, Dafei and I will go to the backstage to deal with it." Ye Qilu stood up with Difei's support, he declined the company of others, and only went to the backstage with Difei.

Speaking of treatment, in fact, just wipe it with a paper towel.

Of course Di Fei disagreed with Ye Qilu doing this, "You must go to the hospital with me!"

"Forget it, what a mess, I still need to go to the hospital." Ye Qilu laughed, "But I really want to leave here, I'm not in any mood today, everyone is doing it for us, so I'll go to the hospital in advance." Walking is not very good, I happened to be injured, I will go back to school in a while, you tell everyone, just say that I went to the hospital."

Difei knew that Ye Qilu couldn't be held back, so he didn't bother to bother him.

Just like that, on the release day of their new album, Ye Qilu was unlucky enough to see blood...

Back at school, before Ye Qilu entered the dormitory, he heard the sharp guitar sound coming from their dormitory from a distance——

And the tune is still their band's title song "Night Bug".

Ye Qilu bit the bullet and pushed open the door of the dormitory——

The other three excited students in the same dormitory were all stunned when they saw Ye Qilu come back suddenly.

One of them was standing on the table holding Ye Qilu's guitar and letting himself go.

The other party apologized with embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Bilu, I moved your guitar..."

"..." Ye Qilu smiled, closed the door, picked up the washbasin and took a basin of warm water, moistened a clean towel, and wiped the wound on his arm little by little. He looked up, " Leave me alone...you go on..."

It would be strange to continue!The roommate who was standing on the table had already sat down, "Are you hurt? Let me tell you, your band is releasing an album today, why are those messy media reporters willing to let you come back so early?"

Ye Qilu "..." for a few seconds, "You...have you read too many Hong Kong entertainment newspapers? First, we are not in the entertainment industry, and second, we are not some singers and movie stars. We are just a group of Beijingers and rock people. There are no media reporters willing to pay attention to us, okay?"

"Is that so?" The boy raised his eyebrows, "I saw that the Secret Band was reported a lot, and I thought that although your rock and roll is in its own circle, it also belongs to the entertainment circle."

Ye Qilu paused while wiping his arm, raised his eyes to look at his roommate, and smiled for some reason, "Secret? Why don't you see who their lead singer is? Pan'er is so beautiful, those media don't care about it." It's impossible for him not to let go, the audience likes to watch gossip about handsome men and beautiful women."

"..." The roommate next to him immediately filled with righteous indignation, "You look worse than him? Besides, you are still from our Tsinghua University, how about you hang them up?"

"Hey! The band speaks with music, why mention school?" Ye Qilu.

"Our music is not bad!" The roommate picked up the tape on the table and said triumphantly, "These songs are so good! Especially the song "Insects of the Night", it's so fucking touching! Everyone wants to form a band and play!"

"Yes!" The remaining two roommates echoed in unison.

Ye Qilu smiled helplessly and shook his head.

However, his part of the media reporters did not pay attention to his rhetoric, and within two days they were slapped in the face by a newspaper.

It was a weekend, just a few days before the release of their first album.

Ye Qilu originally had classes in the morning, but a downpour suddenly fell.

Anyway, it was also an experimental class, Ye Qilu didn't go, but chose to stay in the dormitory to study, even the lunch was brought back by his roommate who went out to class.

The roommate brought back lunch and a newspaper.

When Ye Qilu saw the newspaper, he felt bad.

On the left side of the page is a big photo of him, and on the right side is Yi Yunshu.

The headline in big red is: "Secret vs Ivory Tower, the confrontation between the new and the old, revealing the truth about Beijing's rock 'n' roll "the king doesn't see the king"!" "

That roommate put on a gossip face, "Wow? Qilu, you and Yi Yunshu are still playing the game without seeing the king?"

"..." Ye Qilu glared at the classmate.

The roommate immediately shut up.

He quickly scanned the entire report, and all the analysis, except for the one about the rival in love, was all nonsense.

Moreover, Zuo Shan's name was not mentioned in the love rival's article.

so far so good…………

Ye Qilu's tense tone finally eased.

He is really scared...

The relationship between him and Yi Yunshu...is really too complicated. If it is reported truthfully, what awaits them will be a landslide.

Ye Qilu twisted the newspaper into a big ball and threw it on the table as if to vent his anger.

He continued to read.

The heavy rain outside the window looked like it was going to collapse the world.

The university campus on the weekend should be full of vitality, but at this moment, there are no people. Some of them came back from the outside, without exception, they were running fast with big umbrellas or raincoats.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was already chaotic.

Ye Qilu was reading the book all the time, while the other two roommates had nothing to do all afternoon playing poker.

The last roommate is back.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, he put the soaked books in his hands on the desk to dry, and then began to take off his clothes, and said in his mouth: "Fuck! The rain outside is so bad, look outside, it's all bubbling Damn, my umbrella was blown away! The books are all wet, how can I return them to the library? I have to pay again!"

The two roommates who were playing poker had already leaned on the window sill and looked out, exclaiming, "It's raining, it's terrible!"

After a while, one of the roommates suddenly said, "Hey? Look over there—is there someone squatting there?"

"Hey! Really! What is he going to do with such heavy rain!"

"Which courtyard? Crossroads! Xiaoyu! You two come and see, do you know each other?"

Ye Qilu closed the book, walked over, and followed their gazes, "Where is it?!"

Under the big poplar tree in front of their dormitory building, there was indeed a figure huddled into a small ball, because the rain was so heavy, they couldn't tell whether the man was squatting or sitting.

Ye Qilu narrowed his eyes and carefully identified for a while.

When he finally realized who it was—

He picked up the umbrella and turned and rushed out of the dormitory door.

"Forked road! Forked road! It's raining heavily outside, where are you going!"

Roommates yelled at the empty door.

Ye Qilu ran to the door of the dormitory building, held up an umbrella, and strode towards the big poplar tree.

Indeed, as his classmates said, it was raining heavily, and water was rushing on the ground, and the raindrops fell on the water, splashing layer upon layer of blisters.

Ye Qilu stood still in front of the man - the man was obviously a little confused by the heavy rain, and he didn't even notice that someone was coming - he squatted down slowly, covering the two people's eyes with a big umbrella. Body.

The man finally opened his eyes.

When he saw Ye Qilu's face, the corners of his mouth twitched and he grinned brightly, "I remember you have class today, so I waited for you here. I didn't expect it to rain so heavily, but you came out anyway." =w="

Ye Qilu looked at him expressionlessly, "What are you doing here? It's raining so hard, why don't you just squat here without an umbrella!"

"It didn't rain this morning~" The man took out a bag of things from his pocket and handed it to Ye Qilu, "I'm here to deliver medicine to you... I heard that your arm was injured, it seems to be quite serious , I am really worried, I brought these medicines back from Japan, and they are very effective for skin trauma, you just rub them, and you must not leave scars—"

The author has something to say: Bow again! !Sorry for the late update!

But this chapter is very fat! ! !

The mind of the cross road is not something you can guess 23333