God of danger

Although Guan Jie didn't hear it, he could tell that Lu Rongxing liked what Liu Bai brought.

Because he played it again after listening to it, and his eyes fell on the ground, as if he was listening intently.If he didn't like it, he should have taken off the earphones and returned them to Liu Bai.

Naturally, Liu Bai could see it too.

Qingyin is unknown in China, and the composition teacher is not a great master. He is too lazy to brag about these things they don't have, but Liu Bai is sure that this is a good melody, because their teacher wrote it in tears.

He didn't interrupt Lu Rongxing, but curled his mouth and stared at Guan Jie, feeling so unkind halfway through, he even blinked and flirted.

After 3 minutes, Lu Rongxing finished listening to the second time, took off the earphones and handed them out.

This demo is written on the piano, and the fingerings are very dense. It would be more complicated to replace it with the pipa score. After all, Lu Rongxing has been practicing for almost 10 years. Although he has not deliberately tested the upper limit, his basic skills can be considered steady. If there is enough time He can play it.

Liu Bai held up the earphones without hanging them around his neck, and asked, "How's the music?"

Lu Rongxing told the truth: "The momentum is very strong."

Guan Jie glanced at the two of them, a little curious in his heart, what kind of momentum was that, but he didn't have the nerve to reach out and ask Liu Bai for it.

There was some confidence in Liu Bai's eyes: "The contagion shouldn't be too bad, right?"

Lu Rongxing responded, feeling the beats with the long < symbol still reverberating in his mind: "Also strong."

"Then," Liu Baiyang turned off his earphones and said with the corners of his lips curled up, "form a team with us and try?"

Lu Rongxing still didn't want to get involved, but this time he refused not as straightforwardly as last time, he hesitated for a few seconds.

Seeing that his attitude had changed a bit, Liu Bai felt a little hopeful, and asked, "What is the reason for your disagreement? You don't like this piece? It's too difficult? You don't have enough time? Or do you have other considerations."

"Although we don't know each other very well, and the reason for our acquaintance is not very pleasant, isn't this talking about something? I've been looking for you twice, and you should be able to see that my sincerity is true, and this matter is not unreasonable to you. Good thing, let's talk if we can talk."

"I'm not very good at begging. If your attitude is still as firm as last time after the chat, I promise, I won't bother you again, ok?"

So far, his assurances are trustworthy.

Lu Rongxing dragged out a chair and sent out one by one. He sat down and said frankly: "The song is very good. I'm not trying to put on airs or play tricks on you. To be honest, I still don't want to join you, but I I want this sheet music."

Guan Jie spoke out of his conscience, feeling that he was playing hooligans.

Liu Bai smiled, feeling a little happier: "If you don't join, I can't give you the score before the performance is over, but I can do it later, let's talk about it."

"Now tell me that you don't want to join us. Is there something wrong with us?" Liu Bai said aggressively, "We have offended you, and you can't understand us? Or do we look too watery and feel that we can't discharge anything decent? The show will make you busy for nothing?"

It is a trivial matter to give the score after the performance, but it can be seen that this person is not stingy.

Lu Rongxing had always had a good impression of him, but he didn't expect Liu Bai to miss him so much. He could only smile wryly after hearing this: "You think too much, I told you about my problem last time."

"I'm joking," Liu Bai glanced at them, and said solemnly, "What you said last time, we went back and discussed it."

"It's not a big problem if you don't have ensemble experience. You are the main theme, as long as you don't make mistakes, both drummers and dancers can cooperate with you. Of course, it's best if we can cooperate with each other. No one can say for sure if we don't line up. "

"Besides, I'm not very sure about your skill level, but I heard it a few times when you practiced the flower catcher last year. From being unfamiliar to basically playing the next round, it only took 3 weeks. There is still half a year left. There's no way you can't practice."

"The last thing is to go to class. You go to your class. We don't take up your class time. You come once a month, and you can check the effect with us and see if you need to make adjustments."

"The only thing is that at the end of March next year, before the Cultural Week starts, there will be a few more shows, but it's only a matter of a few days, so it won't delay you."

Lu Rongxing heard that he almost described himself as the center of the world, and he didn't need to make any changes, just wait for others to cooperate.

This sounded very provocative, so it seemed more and more like a pie that fell from the sky. Lu Rongxing was really puzzled and said amusedly: "You also said that we don't know each other well, but how do I feel that you have more confidence in me than I do in myself? Still strong?"

"I'll just play by myself, and after a few more rehearsals with you, the show will come out? It's not that simple, is it?"

Guan Jie also felt this way, he felt that people who could talk eloquently were very good, but Liu Bai boasted so much that he just wanted to nod his head and say to Lu Rongxing: If you participate, you will have this confidence, 20 points will be guaranteed .

But Liu Bai wasn't flattering.

He leaned on the back of the chair, kicked the front legs of the folding chair up, and shook the chair slightly, and said with a relaxed expression: "You have a problem with the definition of simplicity, right? You have to go to class every day. Still practice for 2 hours, brother, just this is not easy."

This is why Liu Bai felt that Lu Rongxing could be ignored, he was conscious and self-disciplined, and he could put a hundred hearts at ease.

Lu Rongxing got used to it, and didn't notice anything unusual.

Guan Jie was able to second this sentence, and came over to interject in a low voice: "Play as you want, isn't it just a program? No one said that only success is not allowed, so what are you afraid of?"

Lu Rongxing is afraid of trouble, but Liu Bai has saved him a lot of trouble this time, and he is still afraid of trouble if he wants to divide and score. This logic is white prostitution, which is impossible.

He hesitated for a few minutes, went through Liu Bai's words in his mind again, and finally kept thinking about the score. After building up his mind for a while, he let go: "Okay, I will ask the head teacher later, if he agrees, I will try it." Give it a try."

Liu Bai was overjoyed, and said with wrinkled eyebrows, "You don't need to say this, our school wants to borrow someone for use, and our teacher will talk about it, just wait for the notice."

Lu Rongxing saved another trouble, he has nothing to say, he just thinks that Liu Bai is quite sophisticated in his conduct and actions.

The experienced man was very busy. As soon as the agreement was reached, he wrote down Lu Rongxing's phone number and ran away immediately: "When the teacher says hello and the arrangement is out, I'll come to you again. You can play, I have something else to do." ,I'm leaving."

As soon as he left, Lu Rongxing and Guan Jie put away the benches, locked the door, and went back to school.

On the way here, Guan Jie received an advertisement on the bus, which advertised that there was a shopping mall on the side of the food street, and there would be fireworks at night.

There are evening self-study sessions, and the fireworks may not be visible, but the shopping mall is still worth visiting. Guan Jie has never seen a shopping mall like a building, so he wants to take a look.

Lu Rongxing finished piano practice at home in the morning and had nothing to do in the afternoon, so he agreed to go to the spot with him.

Guan Jie walked to the dormitory and found that Hu Xinyi had arrived, lying on the bed and reading a manga.

He put down his luggage and was about to go out. Hu Xinyi saw it and asked, "It's so hot, where are you going?"

"Go to the newly opened shopping mall in the city," Guan Jie raised his eyebrows to seduce him, "Are you going?"

Hu Xinyi stretched out his numb arm, so poor that he dismissed it: "I have no money to go, I can't afford to be sad, so I don't want to go!"

The only hobby of this roommate in his life is to read comic books. When he sees it, he buys it, even renting it. If he can’t afford it, he tosses and turns, cynical.

Guan Jie laughed, and turned away while walking: "Then lie on your stomach, I'm leaving."

Hu Xinyi didn't say a word, leaving a two-person world for his old classmate.

Building 2 was behind, Guan Jie came out from the side of the road, Lu Rongxing was already waiting in the shade of the building, and there was no roommate around, He Weixiao went to play, Huang Can was sleeping.

The temperature in September was still high. As soon as the two of them walked to the school gate, the sweat in their vests soaked into their T-shirts, but it was worth it when they entered the mall because the air conditioner was turned on inside.

The aisles of the newly built shopping mall are very wide, but the area of ​​the first floor is very small, which is the size of the first floor of an ordinary residential house. The things sold are similar to those on Mouse Street outside, and the prices are more expensive.

Guan Jie was a little disappointed, but the air conditioner was very cool. He bought two Alps, took one for himself, and gave the rest to Lu Rongxing.

The two of them took the escalator from the 2st floor to the 1th floor, and found a small bookstore at the corner, with tables and chairs in it, but because it had just opened, there were not many people there.

Boys have delicate feet when they go shopping, and they get tired after walking a few steps. The air conditioner in the bookstore matches the benches just right, and Lu Rongxing can’t get up when he enters. turn.

Guan Jie walked around the bookstore twice, found a copy of "The Chemistry of Life", and sat down next to him.

Lu Rongxing was afraid that he would not be able to sit still and was about to leave due to the onset of ADHD, but when he looked up, he found that he was watching with gusto. Surprised and curious, he leaned over to take a look and found that someone else was studying how to make preserved eggs.

The strong alkali in the plant ash penetrates into the eggshell, reacts with the protein to form salt crystals and hydrogen sulfide, and then reacts with iron, copper and other minerals to change the color of the egg white and yolk...

The large piece of equations at the bottom made Lu Rongxing's head hurt. He quickly looked back and looked back at his own.

The two of them stayed in the bookstore for an hour and a half. Rong Xing bought the book they had read on the way forward. Guan Jie liked the fried pork in the cafeteria more, and decided to come back to the non-stick mystery of the non-stick pan next time.

It was almost 12 o'clock at this time, and I had to eat quickly and go back to school for class. Lu Rongxing went down the stairs and said, "What do you eat? Do you eat here and go home, or do you eat after you go back?"

Guan Jie thinks it's all right, there is a food street not far from the shopping mall, he said: "Let's go outside for a while, if you don't want to eat anything, go back to school to eat."

A few minutes later, as soon as he entered the food street, he had a Meicai Guokui in his hand.

This kind of pot helmet is in the shape of a shoehorn. Add some deep-fried fat diced meat to the oil-absorbed plum vegetables. After the master rolls it, sprinkle sesame seeds on it, and stick it on the inner wall of the furnace tube with 2 hollow layers. First bake and then bake. , the skin is crispy and fragrant, Guan Jie can eat 3 in one go.

Lu Rongxing also has one in his hand.

Guan Jie was looking for something to eat on the road while he was walking, and suddenly he said "ah", his eyes were a little straight, and he turned down the road and Rong Xing said, "Look at the girl in the blue coat at the entrance of the stewed pork rice, Does it look like my sister?"

Lu Rongxing took a closer look at the location he described, and only saw the... back of a girl in a blue shirt. He said convincingly, "You know the back of your sister's head, don't you?"

"No." Guan Jie took a bite of the pot helmet and raised his foot to cross the road. "When I first saw her, she was sideways. No, the more she looks, the more she looks like her. I'll take a look."

At this glance, Lu Rongxing found that his eyes were really clairvoyant, and the blue shirt was indeed Guan Min.

After seeing her face, Guan Jie stood on the right and patted her left shoulder. Lu Rongxing was standing here, so Guan Min turned around and saw him first.

From the angle of looking down, Lu Rongxing clearly saw the moment when she found herself, he froze for a moment, then glanced to the side in a panic, and in the direction she looked, there was a boy who was wearing glasses and was about the same age. .

The boy was also looking at himself and Guan Jie, and Lu Rongxing immediately felt that the relationship between the two of them might be unusual.

Guan Min quickly regained his composure, and realized that it was not Lu Rongxing who took the picture of himself, because he was standing a few steps away, and he was not close enough to play with him.

So she turned her head knowingly, and slapped the thigh that appeared on the right: "I knew it was you! Except for you, no one else is so boring. You are not staying at school, what are you doing here?"

Guan Jie stroked the pot helmet in his hand, and the subtext was to ask her if she would like to eat, and said, "I'm the same as you, come here to go shopping and eat."

Guan Min waved his hands, thinking that there is something for you two men to go shopping, but he said: "Okay, have you two eaten yet?"

Guan Jie looked at her table, and found that the other three were all buried in their meals, and had no interaction with his sister. He said, "Not yet, I didn't think about eating anything. What about you, why are you alone?"

Guan Min lowered his head and made a gesture to get the vinegar, covering the slight discomfort on his face: "Well, do you two eat braised pork rice? Find a seat after eating."

After sitting down, it's her treat. If Guan Jie was alone, Le Diandian would be guaranteed to sit down, but there is one more right now. He raised his head and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Guan Min lied, but Lu Rongxing didn't think she really wanted to keep them for dinner, so he shook his head and said, "There are too many people here, we should be late when we go back, let's go back to school and eat."

Guan Jie came to the same school as him, so he naturally respected his wishes, and bid farewell to Guan Min upon hearing this.

On the way forward, Rong Xing caught a glimpse of Guan Min heaving a sigh of relief. After thinking about it for a while, he knew that Guan Jie was not a big talker in business, so he told him about it.

Guan Jie's face was full of question marks: "You mean, my sister has a date?"

Lu Rongxing turned himself into a lotus flower: "That's what you meant, I didn't say that."

Then don't fucking tell me!

Guan Jie stared at him in distaste for a few seconds, and suddenly a hungry tiger rushed over, pulled over Lu Rongxing's pot helmet, and gnawed the remaining two mouthfuls of stuffing for him.

Lu Rongxing held up the defective U-shaped pot helmet, tried to throw it away but didn't throw it away, ate it, and then turned around and walked back.

He has money, he can buy another one.

After walking two steps, Rong Xing suddenly remembered that since Guan Jie was promoted to the first year of high school, he has been eating messy things every weekend.

Guan Jie carried an unwarranted pot on his back, followed him spinelessly and added a cake, and then walked to school.

The two ate claypot rice at the school gate and started a new week of life.

On Thursday, the homeroom teacher called Lu Rongxing, and was very supportive of him assisting Qingyin to make a show, and waited until Saturday for the holiday to pick up the piano. This time, the people waiting at the door became Jiguantou.

"The tune is out. Brother Bai asked me to take you to the practice room to listen to it. Do you want to go?"