monster study

The wrist was raised slightly, and the fingertips fell heavily again.

The slender ten fingers are jumping on the black and white keys, every step is resounding, and every echo is straight to the heart.

Listen, the bursting note is the cry of my heart.At this moment, right here, get rid of the hustle and bustle of the world, throw away the distracting thoughts in your mind, and let those who have nothing, annoying, and boring things go to hell!

"Hey!" The black nails also reflected the blurred lights on the stage, and at the same time as a note fell heavily, the hands quickly interlaced, and the ten fingers quickly played another string of fast rhythms that made the scalp tingle.

The gray-white hair showed a silver-gray metallic texture under the light, and the ends of the hair shook with Xiao Qiao's movements, and tiny beads of sweat slid down his cheeks.

The sound of sweat dripping on the black nails was almost negligible, but the devastating light it reflected at that moment was impossible to ignore.

The fast and strong rhythm made the entire keyboard seem to be shaking, and the sweat beads fell into this unstoppable tremor the second it fell, and then landed with the raised hand again.

The next second, the slender fingers fell heavily again, beads of sweat burst on the keyboard, and the music continued!

"Ooooooooooooooo!"

"Rock, rock, rock!"

"Oh my god! It exploded!"

The enthusiasm of the audience reached its peak in the uninterrupted passionate rhythm, and there was no sign of decline.The other musicians on the stage also enthusiastically joined the ensemble after experiencing initial disdain and suspicion.

There is no singing, no meaningless modal particles, everyone is forced to be involved in the wild wave created by Xiao Qiao, shouting with heart!

There are violent winds and waves on the Huangpu River, and the roar of the Shili Demon Field.

It is the sound of the soul eager to break through all shackles between the fingers, it is freedom!

Huang Mao mixed in the crowd, and couldn't help being excited.He didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment, he just felt an electric current rising from the tailbone to his scalp, he didn't have the mind to think about other things at all, he only knew to follow Xiao Qiao's music, waving his hands, Excited screams.

At this moment, Xiao Qiao is undoubtedly very contagious. His coldness and indifference when playing the accent, and his smile when he is excited, the light renders every expression and every movement of him to the fullest, and then fermented by the sound of the piano. .

So Huang Mao heard it, and everyone present also heard him shouting hidden in the sound of the piano.

That is the sound of freedom, breaking through the heart, breaking through the scalp, and bursting out desperately!

When the last note fell, Xiao Qiao quickly moved his hands across the keys from left to right, and a gust of melody locked all the cheers and shouts in everyone's throats.

Then he raised his head, hair brushed the mole at the corner of his eye, panting with his mouth slightly open, his eyes swept around, and then slowly raised the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Xiao Qiao's eyes were sharp, and the blush on his cheeks and his slightly immature appearance could not weaken his sharpness at all. Everyone forgot to cheer for a moment, and their eyes were fixed on Xiao Qiao, hoping that their eyes could meet for a moment.

Then Xiao Qiao saw Chongming who came from the crowd who didn't know when to come. Seeing that his eyes were dark and his mouth was pursed, he didn't know whether he was angry or excited, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually widened.

There was even a hint of provocation.

He raised his chin slightly, and stretched out his hand to the audience with a more proud gesture than before, then flipped his wrist and pointed down, "I want to play rock and roll if I dye my yellow hair, go home and drink milk."

The audience exploded!

Cheers, applause, whistles, boos, all mixed together, almost toppled the roof of the bar.And the yellow hair is like a cat whose tail has been stepped on. The moment the hair explodes, his face turns red.

He knew that Xiao Qiao was referring to him, who else in the audience had yellower hair than him!

But the amazing thing is that Huang Mao doesn't have the slightest desire to refute in his heart, because he knows what Xiao Qiao said is right.Compared with Xiao Qiao, his previous acts of dyeing yellow hair, hanging out in nightclubs, and claiming to be independent and pursuing the spirit of rock and roll are weak, not only weak but also naive.

It’s okay to feel like you’re different.

It's okay to be unhappy about all kinds of things.

Don't want to live a mediocre life, that's fine.

But it’s not enough to simply vent, let everyone hear your voice and follow you, that’s cool and awesome!

At this moment, Huang Mao felt like a rookie who had opened up the two channels of Ren and Du, screaming and jumping excitedly, like a fool in the eyes of the calm Lin Qianfeng.

However, at this moment, a well-dressed man who was obviously a business elite suddenly broke through the crowd and walked to the side of the stage. With a sullen face, he grabbed Xiao Qiao's hand and pulled him off the stage.

"Come home with me." Chongming couldn't help saying that he dragged people away and left.

The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay. Someone wanted to stop him, but they stopped when they saw Xiao Qiao's obedient attitude.I dare to know this, so don't make trouble.

And Shen Cangsheng held the phone and looked at the things in front of him, and fell into deep thought again.

free?What is freedom?What do human beings rely on to live, and what are they pursuing?

At this moment, Shang Si's voice came into his ears unhurriedly, "If you still can't find the right method, then it's better to throw everything away and try to pursue this kind of life endowed by human beings. The "freedom" of beautiful imagination. Don't always think about putting some rules and routines on this crooked and unreasonable ethnic group, and then put yourself in this box. You are not in the same position as them, but Thousands of avenues lead to the same goal, maybe you will meet them at the end."

The voice is gone.The lights, dimmed.

Shen Cangsheng stood in the same place and carefully pondered Shang Si's words. Someone walked by him and bumped into him, but he didn't realize it.

On the other side, Shang Si hung up the phone, feeling an illusion of consummation.

He felt that after being with Lu Zhifei for a long time, he became extra kind.No, this is not good, it is too embarrassing for the Great Demon King.

Lu Zhifei didn't know what he was thinking, so he asked, "Would you like some wine?"

Shang Si turned his head and looked at the moonlight outside the window, maybe it was because of the Mid-Autumn Festival soon, the moon is big and round today, the night is very dark but there is no haze, it is very black and transparent.

It is a good day to drink wine and admire the moon.

Shang Si's interest came, and the two moved to the corridor outside.

The corridor was cleaned every day, and it was very clean. The two sat facing each other on the floor, and Shang Si picked up the jug and poured a shallow glass for Lu Zhifei.Lu Zhifei doesn't drink well, and doesn't really like drinking, but when he and Shang Si are alone, he is more than happy to have a few drinks with Shang Si.

Anyway, no matter how drunk he is, only Shang Si can see it.

The side dishes that go with the wine are peanuts, sauced beef, preserved eggs, and Lu Yuanyuan.

Shang Si had already controlled the amount of alcohol in each glass, but Lu Zhifei still couldn't last a few glasses before getting a little drunk.Her face was puffy, and her eyes began to slacken. She had to work hard and stare at the chopsticks carefully to pick up a peanut accurately.

After finally picking it up, he didn't eat it by himself, but put one hand on the ground, and persistently moved the chopsticks to Shang Si's mouth.It's delicious, let Shang Si eat it.

"Eat." Lu Zhifei urged.

Only then did Shang Si open his mouth, and ate the peanuts into his mouth with his chopsticks.

Lu Zhifei smiled, and Shang Si looked at him smiling slightly, and felt so soft in his heart.

However, at this moment, hurried footsteps came from the living room, Shang Si hugged the drunk Lu Zhifei and listened - it was Chongming and Xiao Qiao who had returned.

Soon, footsteps moved upstairs.Shang Si shook his head and sighed, there is enough urgency.

"Isn't that right, Yuanyuan?" Shang Si lowered his head, touching Lu Zhifei's forehead.

Lu Zhifei shook his head instinctively, and the tip of his nose touched the tip of his nose, which made him laugh silently again.Shang Si still wanted to continue drinking, so he hugged Lu Zhifei and asked him to sit in his arms without moving.

But Lu Zhifei seemed to like the feeling of light touch. Sometimes he touched the tip of his nose, sometimes he poked Shang Si's Adam's apple, and rubbed against his shoulder, almost making Shang Si be bewitched by beauty and turn into a wolf under the moon. .

"Sit down." Shang Si's tone was a little more serious, and Lu Zhifei finally stopped moving, and lay down on his lap to sleep with his eyes closed.

Shang Si brushed his hair again and again, picked up the wine glass and poured himself a drink, which was quite fun.

But soon, the upstairs door opened and closed, and the bang bang woke Lu Zhifei awake.

He raised his head in a daze, and looked out from Shang Si's shoulder. He couldn't see the specific situation on the second floor, but he heard Xiao Qiao's suppressed anger and some special voice.

"You'll be a bachelor all your life! Get lost!"

Lu Zhifei woke up instantly, "What's the matter?"

Shang Si was also puzzled, "Who knows what they are doing."

But this matter obviously involved the young master's affairs in the room, so it was not easy to ask directly, so the two had no choice but to continue listening patiently.Soon, Chongming apologized outside the door.

But Xiao Qiao seemed to be angry and ignored him at all.

Xiao Qiao was so angry that she took off the wig and threw it into the trash can, then sat down at the desk and didn't move for a long time.After a while, he turned his head to look at himself in the mirror. The neckline was wide open, several buttons were broken, and there were hickey marks on the collarbone.Raising his hand, the bracelet was roughly ripped off by the man, leaving a shallow mark on his wrist.

But that's it, it's already like this, the man stopped halfway!

The reason is that he is underage.

Fuck your uncle's underage.

This young master is a native of the Republic of China!Can you add that 100 years to me!

The young master is angry, and what is even more angry is that his body has reacted, and now he can only sit on the cold chair and endure it.I want to reach out to solve it myself, but the arrogant young master refuses.

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at the mirror again, seeing the inexplicable emotions in his slightly red eyes, he picked up the mirror, stood up and opened the window.

Chongming was standing in the corridor, Xiao Qiao threw the mirror over to look at his face, "Get lost."