God of danger

The old man's heart is really changeable, Guan Jie was still regretting his absence just now, and now every cell in his body is brewing to escape Dafa.

But it's all here, so we have to see each other before leaving.

Moreover, Lu Rongxing's hearing is indeed a big man with a perfect score in English listening. He has been caught out of so many people. If he doesn't say anything now, he will have to let him laugh at him later.

Guan Jie is actually not afraid of his ridicule, because the upper limit of Lu Rongxing's ridicule is dog eating shit, he just wants to see Lu Rongxing's performance at the class party, whether he is happy or friendly, and by the way, is there any girl screaming for him...

If Lu Rongxing is willing to play another song and let him focus on participating in the crowd, then his mood will be improved to a higher level.

Due to the loud shout just now, someone nearby has already looked over.

Hu Xinyi gave him a crutch, and said without hesitation, "I'm calling you, come on."

Guan Jie wanted to use a hammer, what would he use to use it, would he go in and make a retreat?

Now the most decent way to get out... No, the way to exit is to pretend that you are not Guan Jie, and Lu Rongxing shouts that there is no such person, and immediately pass by here innocently.

But Guan Jie didn't want to leave in his heart, so he could only go up against the wind, he shouted at Lu Rongxing with a broken can, "Damn it, I don't know how to play it, you have to play it yourself."

As soon as the sound came out, blank glances from all over the place immediately gathered. Most people did not expect that this person who was named as a name and who seemed to be able to play the pipa was actually another boy.

The possibility of high-profile campus romance and showing affection was instantly stifled, and everyone can only wonder whether this person outside is a master or a parallel importer.

Lu Rongxing saw movement outside the fourth window from the bottom, and felt that Guan Jie should be there, so he looked at that piece and said, "No, the host asked me, what can you do? And I don't want to play, so I just Want to see you play."

Happy New Year is very simple in Lu Rongxing's eyes, it belongs to the closed-eyed playing series, plus he plays the piano every day, and he doesn't understand the forgetfulness of laymen, so he thinks that Guan Jie will still be able to do it now, so he just teases him.

He Weixiao knew that he was stubborn, and felt that he couldn't pry this iron plate, so he acted accordingly, thinking that it would be good to bring in foreign aid to change the atmosphere, and said to Lu Rongxing, "I want to see it too, do you want to see it? If you want to see it, let it go, and invite our performers to come to the classroom."

Guan Jie just wanted to watch outside, but the crowd in front of him was faintly moving, and someone made a gap between him and the window that he could walk sideways.

Through the undulating space of this section, the blocked vision suddenly cleared up. Guan Jie raised his eyes and saw Lu Rongxing standing in the middle of the classroom.

The light tubes in Class 3 are uniformly tied with red colored paper, and the light in the room is red and dim, like red lanterns hanging. The atmosphere is closer to charming than festive.

Lu Rongxing stood in this kind of light, holding his piano in his left hand, and holding the microphone in his right hand. He was tall and tall in school uniform, with a prominent and eye-catching aura. Guan Jie caught him at a glance.

The pipa is really a soft musical instrument. The hairpin-like shaft protrudes obliquely from the side of Lu Rongxing's neck, which invisibly neutralizes the young man's handsome vigor, making him look gentle and affectionate.

Guan Jie was stunned for a moment, and a soft feeling of seeing beautiful things vaguely floated in his heart, like grass teeth in the cracks of stones, or yellow leaves falling like rain in the wind in late autumn.

This made Guan Jie, who was about to scold him, the words came to his lips, but his expression and tone softened a lot.

Without hesitation, Guan Jie got into the gap made by others, squeezed sideways to the wall, leaned on the window sill, smiled broadly, and said in a slow tone: "It's not just me who is shouting, many people are shouting. "

When Lu Rongxing saw someone, he immediately returned the microphone to He Weixiao, and said in line with the principle that if someone cheats me, I will cheat others: "But I only know you. In a word, do you play or not? If you don't play, we will." It's the next show."

Guan Jie hadn't harmed his qin for a long time, and he had forgotten where to touch those few syllables. He pouted his lips in a respectful and insensitive manner, and said with a little disappointment, "Let's go."

Lu Rongxing went to see He Wei and smiled, spread his hands, as if you think everyone can't do it, but you can read the manuscript well.

He Weixiao, however, is an excellent host. He couldn't accept the development of the plot without a climax after his high-profile shoutout, and said dissatisfiedly, "What's next? Didn't you see that everyone is still waiting, right?"

There are a lot of people who are right.

He Wei smiled and said: "Guan Jie knows how to play, don't be so modest, if you are a man, just be more straightforward, come on, Brother Xiao is waiting for you, one, two, three..."

After he finished speaking, he took the lead in yelling old-fashioned lines such as waiting so hard, and even Hu Xinyi followed suit.

Guan Jie really wasn't modest, he really didn't remember much, but the crowd was so excited, his waving and excuses all became symbols of "modesty", so modesty really killed people.

Lu Rongxing stood next to the microphone, seeing him scrambling around outside, somehow felt that he was the bustling, so he didn't help him out of the siege, and just stood there watching from the sidelines with his piano.

Pushed by the enthusiastic students, Guan Jie didn't even leave the door, but was pushed by the traitor Hu Xinyi and climbed directly into the classroom from the window in front of him.

He stepped on someone's table, jumped down and pinched his sleeves as a rag, hurriedly wiped his own footprints twice, then strode to Lu Rongxing's side, and followed him and He He with his head as big as a fight Wei laughed and joked: "I can't play, it's not because I'm humble, really, I forgot, I'm a dog who lied to you."

He Wei laughed for a moment, then calmed down again. He looked at Lu Rongxing and said, "I don't care. Anyway, if he doesn't play, you can play for me. I'll give you 2 minutes. When I come back from the game, there must be someone sitting in the seat." to that bench."

After speaking, he put on a coquettish fake smile, put his mouth on the microphone, and went two steps away to organize a game of stepping on balloons with prizes.

The remaining two people looked at each other, Lu Rongxing raised his eyebrows in disbelief, he didn't mean to look down on him, but he was simply confused: "Just 7 notes, you forgot all of them?"

Guan Jie really wanted to ask him to recite the periodic table of elements, but the amazing thing was that when Lu Rongxing asked, he was not sure, he fiddled with his naturally hanging fingers and said, "It seems that I can play it, but it seems that I can't. "

It still didn't sound very good, but Lu Rongxing felt that he was careless this time and had tricked him, so he said ironically, "Forget it, I'll play."

Guan Jie couldn't wait for this result, his expression relaxed just as he was about to nod, when what Lu Rongxing said just now that he didn't want to play suddenly popped up in his mind.

He said in public that he didn't want to play, but turned his face every minute, he was so handsome today, no one would say that he talked like fart, but Guan Jie still didn't want him to go against his will.

And even Guan Jie himself couldn't explain the reason why he came in even though he obviously didn't know how to play.

Probably his instinct was driving him to approach this person, just like Lu Rongxing's accommodating, Guan Jie would subconsciously defend the other person, and he took the blame on himself, so Lu Rongxing would play him whenever he wanted to.

Thinking of this, Guan Jie suddenly pulled Xia Lu Rongxing's wrist, and stopped him: "No, I'm already in, I'll go, it's okay to play it, it doesn't matter. How did you sing that score? 1… ...1115, 3331, right?"

This mentality is really powerful, and immediately convinced Lu Rongxing to pass the piano to Guan Jie immediately, and said with a smile, "You go and sit down, I'll cut a tape to wrap your middle finger around."

Lu Rongxing's pipa weighed nearly 8 catties, and his arms sank when he weighed it. Afraid that he would damage it, Guan Jie hurriedly picked it up and said thoughtfully, "Don't worry about it, I can't play it 20 times in total. It won't hurt, you just stand on my left."

In this way, if he gets stuck, Lu Rongxing can still give him a small report of friendly reminders.

Lu Rongxing understood his little plot, and said "um", he still wanted to wrap his nails, because besides protecting his fingers, the armor also made a nicer sound.

But Guan Jie didn't have high demands on himself, and Lu Rongxing didn't force it either.

Guan Jie seized the time to review his talent that was almost nothing, and while plucking the strings, he thought: "The strings are old-fashioned, and the empty strings are 632, 6, right!"

Seeing him muttering, Lu Rongxing slowly remembered all the bits and pieces he had taught, with a serious expression and a little complacency, probably forgetting that someone said just now that a liar is a dog.

His mood always recovers quickly, that's why he looks happy all day long, a skill that Lu Rongxing can't envy.

The balloons in the classroom were trampled and burst, and the last person with balloons on their feet got two rolled up posters, which were either Rukawa Kaede or Sesshomaru.

After distributing the posters, the venue was cleared, and Guan Jie obediently went to sit on the bench without being invited by the host.

It's just that his legs are not comparable to Lu Rongxing's for the time being, the pipa is a little slippery on the legs, Guan Jie simply stepped on both heels on the cross support of the bench, his posture is a bit like a kindergarten lecturer, he looks small and cute .

But his posture is very stiff, it is not difficult to see that he is a rookie.

According to the agreement, Lu Rongxing stood behind him on the left, patted his vest and said, "Relax."

Guan Jie had neither talent nor experience in acting, and was a little nervous when being watched by his classmates. He didn't know where to look and asked, "How to play?"

Lu Rongxing couldn't answer: "I don't know, just play blindly."

Guan Jie thought to himself that he was going to play the pipa as a guitar, so wouldn't this be playing blindly?

After He Wei posted the poster with a smile, he turned his head and found that the New Year's Day was already in place. As expected, it was Guan Jie who went up, but he didn't expect that Lu Rongxing would stand beside him as a bodyguard.

Speaking with conscience, He Weixiao felt that he was a bit stealing the spotlight standing there, but considering that Guan Jie's skills could not stand the test, he did not let Lu Rong walk away, but strung together a word passionately: "Ok, the game is over , let's get back to the show."

"Now we invite our special guest, Guan Jie, to play a happy new year for everyone. All handsome men and beauties will join in and sing for me."

After speaking, he snapped his fingers, squatted to the side and brought the microphone closer.

There was no accompaniment, Guan Jie tilted his head sideways and saw Lu Rongxing nod his head, so he turned his gaze back to look at the panel, his eyes flicked back and forth between his left and right hands, fearing that he might press the wrong button accidentally.

His notes are almost the same, but the intonation is very poor, which makes this familiar song a bit changed.

Although He Wei smiled and said hello, but there were not many people singing along, and the difference between being able to play and being able to play was clear at a glance.

Moreover, the strings are very hard, and there are no calluses on his hands. After pressing more than a dozen notes, his fingertips felt pain. After a burst of pressure, someone pressed his ring finger against the strings.

Guan Jie looked up, and saw a hand folded on the back of his hand. The ring finger was bent into an arch, the thumb and little finger were raised to the sides, and the remaining two were curled up. sense of power.

This is a gesture he often makes when playing the piano. There is always one of the strings. Guan Jie thought it was very common before, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that his gesture is very handsome, and it has the feeling of classic piano movements of masters.

"Take it down, just hold the piano." Immediately afterwards, the heat of Lu Rongxing's words touched near his ear, "I'll press it."