[Yu Huang] The Pontoon Bridge of Dreams

Zhang Xinjie completed all the items on the schedule for staying in school during the summer vacation, and went home a few days ago.Zhang Jiale finally finished the tasks assigned by his mentor. These days, he has a sense of free and easy working people who have turned themselves into masters of the house. He said he wanted to relax for a few days, so he didn't come here.So now there are only Yu Wenzhou, who is persistent in academics, and Huang Shaotian, the player who can't remember the word march No. [-], and they still come to the library to report every day like clocking in.

In the beginning, the two met in the cafeteria at the entrance or in the corridor at different times. In the end, we saw each other every day, so we simply made an appointment, set a fixed time every day, had breakfast together, and then went to the library to turn on the air conditioner. The plan is to go to the piano room.At the beginning, the two of them politely swiped their cards separately in each room, and when the time came, they walked together. Later, in order to maximize the use of the piano room, the two of them simply shared a room.

Huang Shaotian was also a little worried about whether his daily practice would interfere with Yu Wenzhou's thinking, so he moved the music stand to the place farthest from the piano bench where Yu Wenzhou was sitting, and tilted his head a little while practicing. To see if Yu Wenzhou was disturbed by him, it turned out that he was thinking too much. Yu Wenzhou rested his chin and turned the pen in his hand and looked down at the score in front of him. Seeing his seriousness, Huang Shaotian felt that he might even be practicing do not know anything.

This year's composition competition also followed the format of the previous years, giving a theme and then creating freely in any form. Yu Wenzhou's theme this time probably translates to the vague and abstract tone of "human nature". When Yu Wenzhou told this to Huang Shaotian, the other party was sitting on the piano bench and fiddling with his shoulder rest. After listening to Yu Wenzhou's statement and translation, his expression can be summed up as "What the hell are these literary and artistic youths thinking so abstractly?" It's so worrying."

But regardless of whether the organizing committee of the competition is a literary youth or is worried about others, the title cannot be changed. Yu Wenzhou also started to prepare early. Now, in order to encourage the diversity of creation and stimulate students' thinking, this form of proposition is used instead, and there are no restrictions on musical instruments, leaving more room for choice in creation.

The weather this afternoon seems to be more sweltering than usual, and the weather hasn't gotten a little cooler even though it's almost evening.The electric fan in the room was spinning tirelessly on the top. Yu Wenzhou straightened out the written score, and raised his head to see Huang Shaotian practicing in another corner of the room. The melody of the etudes is usually not outstanding. One is probably mainly for training the continuous jumping bow. A whole series of notes must be drawn in one upward bow. In addition, the jumping bow requires the elasticity of the bow holding force. I don't think, listening to such a fast song in such a sweltering weather, it just makes people feel like they are about to suffocate.

Yu Wenzhou thought, now he understands a little bit why Huang Shaotian always likes to say that Vivaldi definitely wrote the first two summer movements of "Four Seasons" because there was no air conditioner in the summer before. Bear it.

After practicing a piece of music, Huang Shaotian took off the piano to wipe off his sweat, and when he turned around, he saw Yu Wenzhou looking in his direction very intently, his eyes were as gentle and calm as usual.He glanced at Yu Wenzhou, opened his mouth to say something, but then thought, maybe this guy is thinking?Maybe he's looking in my direction, but maybe his mind has gone through me and this wall or something, and is dating Bach or Mozart now?

Still don't bother him.Let me play this etude again.Huang Shaotian thought.Compared with some students who only like to practice melodic pieces and hate regular scales and etudes, Huang Shaotian has always maintained a high enthusiasm for these purely technical things.He thinks that the jumping bow is very refreshing to pull, because this bowing method has very high requirements on the right hand. It not only needs to keep the bow stable but also has a certain degree of elasticity and tension. It will become a car accident scene when it hits the strings, and it will be indecisive and ugly if you use less force and you will not be able to jump up. This requires very accurate control of the strength, and this is one of his best skills.

So he happily clamped the piano again and prepared to do it again, but when he heard Yu Wenzhou's voice, he seemed to be a little helpless and asked him: "Shaotian... I've been watching you for so long, do you not understand me at all?" Don't you feel it?"

"Huh? Are you looking at me? I thought you were in a daze, ah no... I thought you were thinking, for example, you saw Bach through me and you are exchanging some kind of lofty compositional ideas... etc. Are you still looking at me?" Huang Shaotian took the piano down again, with a look of disbelief, the expression on his face clearly read "Yu Wenzhou, how can you be such an ass? Thinking so high and high, but in the end, are you really just looking at me?" Such a message.

Yu Wenzhou originally wanted to simply reply that you think too much, but in the end he said: "You can't see Bach through you, you really have nothing in common with him..."

The corner of Huang Shaotian's mouth twitched after suffering a double blow. Didn't Yu Wenzhou just read the 60-point paper on Bach that he put in the book before?

"Then what are you doing looking at me like this? Are you fascinated by this jumping bow?" Huang Shaotian decided not to talk to him about Bach again, "If you like it, I can also gift you a song "Hola" Dance music, how is it?"

Yu Wenzhou put his chin on the other hand, blinked and pointed to the electric fan above his head, and said, "Young Tian...can you provide some background music that will make you feel cooler after listening to it?"

At this moment, Huang Shaotian really realized that he was thinking too much. It happened that he was tired from standing for too long. He walked over to sit on the other side of the piano bench, nodded to Yu Wenzhou frankly and said, "Then It's not easy, listen up."

Then he set up the bow and did what he said, and played "Hora Dance" for him, which was so fast that even those who listened to it after bowing a string could feel breathless. When Yu Wenzhou heard the first note I just laughed, didn't I just mention the 60-point Bach a little bit, such a grudge.

Huang Shaotian tilted his head and looked at him while pulling, mouthing "is it cool?", and smiled very complacently, but was distracted by his complacency, and accidentally knocked his bow on the bridge of the piano, so It just stopped.

The room was quiet for a moment, and then the two of them laughed together. The sun was about to set outside, and the last sultry afterglow came in through the window, plating the floor covered with white tiles with a layer of gold. Huang Shaotian thought for a while and said: " Alright, I’m not going to fuck you anymore, I’ll play a really cool piece for you this time, wait until you let me look for the score for a long time and I haven’t practiced so I don’t remember the specific positions...” He said and handed the piano to Yu Wenzhou, Then he freed his hands to look in his bag, but before he could find the score, his cell phone rang in his bag.After mentioning it once last time, Huang Shaotian really re-recorded the song Infinity Motion, and then passed it on to Yu Wenzhou, and now both of them have changed their cell phone ringtones to this.

He looked at the caller ID, and it was Wang Jiexi. He nodded to Yu Wenzhou and then picked up the phone: "Hey, what's the matter, Captain? Is there a rehearsal going on all of a sudden? If so, then I'm not at school right now..."

Over there, Wang Jiexi was obviously used to his off-line opening remarks that were never online, so he ignored it and asked him, "Are you going to Liu Xiaobie's live house performance tonight?"

"Of course I'll go. Didn't I agree to go to join in the show? What's the matter? Hey, it's today and I thought it was next week? Look at my memory... Do you want to go together?"

"I have to help the teacher with a student tonight, and it may be late. Please tell me." Wang Jiexi replied, "I'll go there after class is over."

"Well, but when there are so many people, I may not be able to see him. If he asks, let's talk about the rest. Will they go? Zheng Xuan and the others won't be able to come back, what about Fang Rui and the others? "

"They said in the group that they would go together, and you can meet there then."

Then we chatted for a few more words and hung up the phone. Seeing Yu Wenzhou's inquiring eyes, Huang Shaotian asked him, "Do you... like other music besides classical music? If you have nothing else, why don't you come with me tonight?"

Yu Wenzhou laughed: "Okay, it's the junior you said last time that you like being popular?"

"Hey, he's the only one in our group who likes these things very much. The records he collected are very detailed in each category, although I can't hear them at all... I don't have any feeling for electronic music at all." Huang Shaotian Shrugged, "Sometimes the teacher would say that he thinks he is not doing his job properly, but in fact he has a good sense of proportion and has never affected the normal schoolwork. But at first our team leader was quite worried about him, afraid of him. Because playing in a band affects normal practice, I have talked to him several times."

Huang Shaotian said, thinking of the scene at that time, he thought it was quite funny.Liu Xiaobie is usually very flamboyant, as can be seen from his usual performances and his favorite music style, but he respects their leader unexpectedly. The attitude of electronic music instruments is very concerned.In comparison, the treatment of Huang Shaotian, who is also a senior brother, pales in comparison. Liu Xiaobie in the band can definitely be regarded as the mainstay of complaining about Huang Shaotian.And every time Huang Shaotian said that he couldn't understand his trendy songs, Liu Xiaobie would always take back his earphones with an expression of "You're so young but why are you so rotten?" and said, "Young Master Huang, you are so amazing." I don't understand art."

Well, no matter whether you understand art or not, anyway, his performances sound like magic sounds to Huang Shaotian. Basically, as long as they can spare time, the musicians of their orchestra will go together. The classmates have gone home, and some like Zheng Xuan and the others have gone to other places to play, maybe they are not complete.

"The relationship between your bands this year is really good." Yu Wenzhou said. Among the gossip passed down from the past, there will always be a lot of internal school bands. Although it is only a school-level band, there are often open and secret fights. things, but their current class is unusually harmonious, and they have never heard of any bad things.

"Hahaha, that's true. Our unified standard answer is that the team leader is good." Huang Shaotian replied with a smile, "The others are also very good. You will know when I introduce you tonight."

They came out of the piano room and went back to the dormitory to store things. When they found the livehouse some distance from the school according to the address, the performance had not yet started. The venue was not big but it was already full of people. They worked hard to push through the crowd and finally saw Liu Xiaobie who was still in the audience, Fang Rui and the others arrived earlier, they were standing there talking, the music in the room was playing very loudly It is big, and the sound effect is also very good. The drums and bass of the heavy bass vibrate the eardrums of people who listen to it, and everyone speaks as if they are roaring.Seeing Huang Shaotian and the others coming, Liu Xiaobie waved to him and asked loudly, "Come on, hey, is this the student from the composition department they said they wanted to collaborate with you? Is it?" The last sentence was no longer a question. Huang Shaotian was asking Yu Wenzhou instead, and Yu Wenzhou glanced at Huang Shaotian with a smile, smiled politely at Liu Xiao, and nodded.

Liu Xiaobie smiled back at him knowingly: "Brother, welcome! Welcome to the Fighter Alliance of friends who care about hearing and Huang Shaotian! Our chairman is not here, otherwise he will definitely welcome you very warmly!"

"What the hell is that? How come I don't know when this bloody alliance was established? What is it for and what kind of chairman, who is it?" Huang Shaotian was extremely surprised.

"Song Xiao and Xu Jingxi organized it. Who is the chairman?" Fang Rui replied, "But after all, this broken organization has been useless so far."

"It's still useful, didn't everyone get a pair of earplugs last time?"

"Are you stupid? That's the benefit of summer school, everyone has it!"

"Then what's the use of this organization? Young Master Huang, why don't you take the lead and report to the school to set up a club, and you can get credits at the end of the semester. It kills two birds with one stone."

"Set up a hairy, you don't even know what this is for, okay? And I'm sick to use my name to set up this Maoyan-caring for my friends-organization? Do you think I kill you all the time? Are there fewer chickens killed? Let’s fight again after school starts?” Sure enough, it’s been a long time since the end-of-semester performance ended, and the joy of reuniting after a long absence made their complaints suddenly improve several levels. Huang Shaotian responded to these bad friends, At the same time, he silently remembered in his heart that when he went back, he had to find Song Xiao and Xu Jingxi, two habitual offenders who sold teammates, to have a real "talk".

Huang Shaotian tilted his head slightly and saw that Yu Wenzhou beside him was also laughing. He remembered that he said before that these people in the orchestra were all good people, but now it seemed like he was shooting himself in the foot. Apart from making complaints, Waiquan didn't show any good things?So he asked: "You won't join, will you? What the hell is their alliance?"

"Why not?" Yu Wenzhou joked, the indoor light was very dark, only the revolving lights above the head swept over from time to time, and the smile that usually seemed kind and gentle seemed a bit sly under the dim light Yu Wenzhou just looked at him with a smile like that, Huang Shaotian glanced at him pretending to be resentful, and held his arm: "Let's go to the back and wait for a while. The sound here is so loud, I guarantee that your ears will be full of these heavy bass sounds when you go back." ——This is caring for your hearing, okay?"

"Hey, Young Master Huang, wait a minute, do you want to come for a while?" Liu Xiao didn't think he was going to sneak away and quickly grabbed him, "Little bee, come for a while?"

"Come on, don't come! It's not that you don't know that I don't like electric pianos. I can play a few seconds faster than you just once. How long has it been and I still miss it!"

"Are you afraid that you will never be able to compare with me again? You see, you have never compared with me since then?" Liu Xiaobie refused to give up this great opportunity to cheat his teammates.In fact, Huang Shaotian told Yu Wenzhou that the reason why their band is harmonious is probably not because the band leader is good at leading it, but because everyone in the band is cheating each other anytime and anywhere, probably cheating each other, and the revolutionary friendship was born like this .

"Oh, I'm going to Liu Xiaobie. You've made a lot of progress. You've even learned the aggressive method? Who instigated who instigated it? Come on, how long has it been since you last time? I won't give you some strength to see if you think I'm a vegetarian ?!"

Someone from behind called Liu Xiaobie to wait, and when he left, he still turned around and told Huang Shaotian, "I'll tell you later, don't run!"

Huang Shaotian waved to him to show he heard it, and then Yu Wenzhou smiled and asked, "Little bee?"

"The drone is flying, they all like to call it that, hey, have you seen that who... what's his name? Did you watch the video with a fly swatter commanding? Hahahaha it's a pity that the head of the group is not here today, or I will be dragged onto the stage I have to pull Wang Jiexi together!" Huang Shaotian thought for a while but couldn't remember what that person's name was, Yu Wenzhou smiled clearly: "Danny Kai, I've seen it before. You used to play this song the fastest How long is it?"

"How long ago did this happen, like 67 seconds? I don't remember the specifics. In fact, it wasn't long before that guy. He was always competing with me. What's the use of pulling faster than this one? It’s so fast that you can’t even play the notes clearly, what’s the point of light compared to the speed? Then every player who plays the violin will be tortured to death by Lao Pa.” Huang Shaotian replied, he really didn’t care about this at all, just like There are some famous versions of "Infinite Motion", the speed is indeed fast, but this is based on sacrificing a certain degree of intonation and clarity of each note.

The performance has already started, the colorful lights above their heads flickered down and shone on them, the sound of electric guitar and bass came out through the speakers, mixed with the screams of the audience below, Huang Shaotian watched calmly with his hands in his pockets He stood on the stage, then turned his face sideways and said to Yu Wenzhou: "Although I say that, I still have a little bit of a competitive spirit. Hahaha, just wait and see when the time comes." He blinked one eye, followed He made a triumphant gesture.

Yu Wenzhou pressed his restless hand with a smile, and replied, "Then I'll just wait and see. If there are really surprises, then I'll write a song about infinite movement for you?"

This is definitely what he likes, Huang Shaotian patted Yu Wenzhou on the shoulder proudly: "Then you'd better start thinking about it now."

When Liu Xiaobie came to the stage, the lights that had been spinning and changing colors on the stage stopped and remained bright white.It wasn't the first time he performed such a performance. He skillfully adjusted the microphone stand, tried the sound test, and looked down the stage a few times, as if he was looking for Huang Shaotian's position. Then he threw the stopwatch aside to relax. The guitarist snapped his fingers to the audience, and then nodded to the keyboard player to indicate that it was time to start.

Huang Shaotian dragged Yu Wenzhou around to the front of the stage from the other side. The enthusiasm of the crowd was easily aroused by such a fast-moving delicate and complex melody, even if they couldn't tell how delicate and wonderful the composition of the notes was, the violinist was playing under the light alone. Flying fingers on the handlebars is enough to ignite the passion and invite cheers and screams.

Yu Wenzhou was also looking at the stage while passing through the excited and high-pitched crowd.Players can be divided into many types, and there is no doubt that good innate conditions will have great advantages. The fingers of the left hand have sufficient length and the span between the five fingers is large enough. These conditions are undoubtedly rare for being able to play the piano well. Beg, the best you can have, and it will not be fatal if you don't have it.And Huang Shaotian and Liu Xiaobie are undoubtedly lucky, which also makes them have a certain degree of similarity in technology. Although the sound in the venue is noisy now and Yu Wenzhou is not used to listening to the electronic sound of the violin, he can still do it. It can be heard that in the processing of monosyllables, Liu Xiaobie made the notes less clear in some places because of the pursuit of speed.

The lights on the stage were bright, Liu Xiaobie had his earphones hanging around his neck, and he stared at his fingers with a confident smile, because he was sitting on a high stool, and his posture was a little unrestrained and unrestrained. It felt like they finally broke through the crowd and squeezed to the front of the stage. Yu Wenzhou couldn't help laughing at Liu Xiaobie's expression, wondering if all the violinists in their group have such a strong desire to show off?

With the last clean short note, Liu Xiaobie's performance ended. The guitarist glanced at the stopwatch and said to Mai: "68 seconds 34." Liu Xiaobie took the watch over, and then he saw the audience Huang Shaotian stretched out his hand to pull him up, Huang Shaotian turned his head and gestured to Yu Wenzhou again, Fang Rui and the others stood on the other side, watching Huang Shaotian finally come on stage, I don't know who blew a loud whistle and shouted Sentence: "Young Master Huang, please work harder! Playing the piano!"

Hearing applause and screams erupted from the crowd under the violin, Huang Shaotian took an electric violin with a normal shape from Liu Xiaobie's hand, not too weird, stretched his neck and fingers, and tapped The head indicates that you can start.

He didn't ask for an accompaniment, the sound of the plugged-in violin was sharper and more angular than that of the xylophone, but it even sounded an octave higher than the normal violin sound. Huang Shaotian knew why Yu Wenzhou had such an expression just now after playing a passage Yes, he chose to use ligatures to express phrases. In the original score, each syllable was separated without slurs, but now Huang Shaotian obviously chose another more dazzling continual bow to express it. Liu Xiaobie, who was on board, couldn't help laughing when he saw Huang Shaotian pulling with his bow.

At this time, the lights on the stage began to change colors again, once again Huang Shaotian was on stage and Yu Wenzhou was off stage, separated by a not-so-far distance and the noisy voices around, Yu Wenzhou watched the figure on the stage, those with The light with a brilliant effect was projected on him, and the colorful printing on his original solid-colored shirt looked different from usual, and it turned out to be a bit strange.

But Huang Shaotian didn't sit on that stylish looking high stool, he just stood up straight, probably because he was really influenced by Heifetz, when he played the violin, his back would stand straight There is a very subtle line. Except for the fingers of the left hand and the forearm of the right hand, the whole body is almost still. He didn't use his arms much for such a long bow. The 32nd notes flowed out from under his fingers. The melody was not long, and halfway through the plucked part, Huang Shaotian freed his right index finger to pluck the strings lightly and quickly. In the second half, Huang Shaotian returned to the original playing method of splitting the short bow. A descending bow finished beautifully, and when it was over, he pretended to bow to the audience as a gesture of respect.

Liu Xiaobie picked up the stopwatch and showed it to him, jokingly said, "67 seconds 49, Young Master Huang, are you regressing?"

"That's still faster than you hahahaha, try harder next time, even the bow will be very cool!" After speaking, he returned the piano and jumped off the stage amidst screams and applause. Someone enthusiastically reached out to give him a high-five, and he went back one by one. Finally, he squeezed out of the crowd, only to find that the position he got down from was different from when he went up. Where did he go? He looked around for a week and didn't see Yu Wenzhou. He was a little depressed. There are so many noisy people here, what should I do if I can't find him now?He didn't even think about staying until the end, usually he would retreat after watching Liu Xiao's other parts, even so every time he went back, he would still feel the heavy bass that was almost beating the heart echoing in his ears .

He looked around again, but still did not see Yu Wenzhou.This made him a little restless, perhaps because of his mild desire to control, or it was related to the crowded room and the intense music. Most of the time we spent together, Yu Wen Zhoudu would always stand peacefully where he could see him, and didn't talk much, but he always had a calming feeling.

But now his ears are full of passionate guitar sounds and strong rhythmic drums. Those sound ranges that are unfamiliar to him make him feel a little hot and boring. The lighting in the room is also for the atmosphere rather than the existence of lighting. It's really hard to find someone here.

He stood there, frowning and thinking for a while, and just as he was about to plunge into the turbulent crowd to see if he could find Yu Wenzhou out of it, someone grabbed his hand, and the familiar voice behind him was choked by the music. What was covered up was not so clear: "It can be considered that I found you. I didn't think there were so many people when I was pushing forward just now."

At this time, it happened to be the lead guitar's turn to show off the skills. The electric sound and chords of the guitar almost made people feel nervous, but Huang Shaotian looked at the people behind him and laughed easily: "Isn't it? How can you find so many people?" Are you looking for me? Do you want to go back? It’s not too early. If I continue to listen, I may not be able to practice the piano tomorrow. The sound is so penetrating!"

Yu Wenzhou nodded, and then took his arm and the two of them walked out together against the crowd. Huang Shaotian wondered if Wang Jiexi came later, and hoped he didn't see the part where he and Liu Xiaobie were playing the piano, otherwise they would follow them. The head of the group cares about the musicians, he must doubt whether he also has the intention to devote himself to pop music or rock music, and it would not be good to talk to him again.

After finally getting outside, Huang Shaotian took a deep breath. Even the sweltering air in the summer night felt a lot more comfortable. The street lights were neatly lit on the road, and the traffic was speeding past under the overpass. The bright car lights stretched into rivers of light, they walked side by side, and began to be silent for a while, Huang Shaotian stretched his hands behind his head and said first: "Actually, I myself don't really like the style I drew just now. , I don’t like this song very much, but it’s all for the occasion. If you want to talk about real showmanship, I’m definitely the first choice for Paganini 13, but if you want to add melody, then “The Bell” is more suitable ..."

As he was talking, he wanted to hum a tune of "The Bell", but he couldn't find the tune for a while, his mind was full of the little bee he played just now, his version was buzzing in his mind together with Liu Xiaobie It was buzzing, like a single song was on a loop, and it kept ringing.Huang Shaotian suddenly realized why the actor used a fly swatter to direct this piece of music, his demonic nature was also brainwashed, he couldn't do it unless he swatted him to death!

Because he was stunned for a moment, he compared Wenzhou to a few steps behind, and he trotted to keep up: "Hey, Wenzhou, hurry up and hum the tune of the clock for me, I can't remember it all at once! Or any other tune will do. I have to quickly turn off this melody in my head, turn it off, my god, it's so annoying, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing..."

Hearing what he said, Yu Wenzhou also stopped in his tracks, ready to rescue him from the dire straits of a swarm of bees. Yu Wenzhou pondered for a while, trying to recall the tune of "The Clock". eyes, and replied dumbfoundingly: "I can only think of 3322 now..."

"Help me..." Huang Shaotian was so painful that he almost wanted to knock his head open and throw that piece of melody away, "No, no, let's talk about something else, something completely different! Definitely Can forget this! People must know how to save themselves!"

"In the afternoon, which song did you say felt cool after listening to it?" Yu Wenzhou had already started to save himself.

Huang Shaotian was at a loss for words for a moment, thinking that I can’t say that I’m actually not liking you, I’m just pretending to look for the score but what I want to play for you is "The Devil’s Trill"... No, it’s for them to jointly resist the little bees from encroaching on them at this moment He can't do that with the revolutionary friendship of pitch, so he thought about it. It can't be said that it is "Winter" of the Four Seasons. If he can't remember such a simple score, there are some people who have lost the string department.

As soon as he looked up and saw the advertising light board on the side of the road—"Beach House, the first choice for honeymoon in midsummer"—he suddenly felt blessed, and he replied kindly: "Oh, that song, I want to play "Song of the Seaside" for you. Now, do you like it? I like it very much. I seem to have pulled it when I was admitted to the attached high school. Think about the sea breeze, the sea, the waves... How cool is it?"

This is a song with strong singing and melody, and it is easy to recall. Yu Wenzhou thought of the light and nimble piano accompaniment at the beginning like a crushing ocean wave, and now the magical melody disappeared from his mind.

The smell of smoky barbecue wafted from the summer night market on the roadside, mixed with the sultry wind at night, Yu Wenzhou also saw the light boards of the beach villas every few steps, and remembered that he was in the Qin Dynasty a few days ago. When we were in the dormitory, Huang Shaotian still talked to him, saying that the three guys in the dormitory went to the beach to have fun. At that time, Huang Shaotian was lying on the piano, and he was full of righteous indignation. Dear friends, you are so impassioned that if you hold a baton in your hand, you will probably be able to conduct a march.

Yu Wenzhou also smiled and asked him if he wanted to go, it’s okay to take a few days to go, and it won’t delay too many things, but Huang Shaotian’s answer was that it’s boring to go alone, and it would delay practice. Later, this topic was exposed .

Looking at the light sign, Yu Wenzhou thought for a while, if he went to the nearest seaside, it would take at most three or four days to go back and forth, and the school would start soon, so he couldn’t really stay at school all summer, could he?It didn't matter to him, but originally Huang Shaotian was going, because he stayed at school for such a summer vacation and was reported by his roommate, he suddenly felt a little sorry.

Although he hesitated, he still asked, "Shaotian, do you want to go to the beach?"

Huang Shaotian, who had already hummed "Hai Hai Yin Poetry" from Self-Saving, was taken aback by this question. He looked at the light board on the roadside, then at Yu Wenzhou, and finally pointed to himself: "I ? Go to the beach? Of course I want to. Seeing Zheng Xuan and the others posting pictures on Weibo every day makes me envious of the dead. Didn’t I tell you last time—” Speaking of which, Huang Shaotian realized what Yu Wenzhou meant. With the usual peaceful and gentle smile, seeing that he finally understood, he continued: "If you don't mind, how about going with me?"

"What the hell do you mind? Praise you, Yu Wenzhou!" Huang Shaotian patted Yu Wenzhou's shoulder excitedly, "Oh, this happiness came too suddenly. Hit me to see if I'm dreaming. Go to the beach. Hahaha grilled crab with grouper hahaha let them make fun again hahaha..."

"Shouldn't you think about the practice problems in the past few days first?" Yu Wenzhou reminded kindly.

This sentence pulled Huang Shaotian back from the grouper's dream, he thought for a while and said: "It doesn't matter if I don't practice for three or two days, and I can take a spare piano with me, and I don't have much luggage in summer. The violin is not too much trouble. That’s the decision, I’ll take the spare violin with me! Then I’ll play "Hai Hai Yin Shi" for you at the beach?"

Just as Yu Wenzhou was about to say that this was a good idea, Huang Shaotian added as if thinking of something again: "It just so happens that you can write me an infinite movement while you're on the road."

"How can I remember this kind of thing so clearly..." Yu Wenzhou couldn't help laughing when he saw his smug smile, "Then check the route and bus ticket when you get back."

"OK!" Huang Shaotian blinked and gave him a gesture of praise, his steps seemed to be a lot lighter, and the originally sweltering night, because of the thought of the sea breeze that was about to blow, seemed not so hot.