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Wu also doesn't often open his voice on stage, and once in a while, he can drive a lot of fans crazy. Today, the uncle seems to be in a good mood, and he sang a song half an hour after he took the stage, which attracted the audience to scream.

It's a pity that Brother Ye has always come and gone like the wind. As soon as people's emotional appetite was lifted, he turned around and stepped off the stage with his hands in his pockets, not taking a cloud with him.

"Are you still coming later?" Yu Wei hung up on his nephew, opened a bottle of wine and handed it to God of Wealth.

"No more, I have something to do." Wu Ye finished his drink in a muffled voice, and waved his hand when putting down the wine bottle, "I'm leaving Lao Yu."

The uncle wanted to leave but couldn't keep it, Yu Wei transferred him the reward for tonight, raised his head and asked: "It's raining a lot, there is an umbrella at the door."

When Wu Ye was standing at the door, it was raining fiercely, and the rain was pouring down like money, as if someone had poured a basin of water down from upstairs.He conveniently took an umbrella from the umbrella stand by the door, and opened it to see that it was pink.

Lao Yu's aesthetics are quite coquettish.

Assuming that it is diagonally across from No. 16, and across the street, if you pass directly through the main entrance, you will meet acquaintances, so Wu also made a detour and took a small alley to the back entrance.

The dark alleys have a little gloomy afterglow, and the rainwater is dense in the potholes and puddles, bright and hazy, and the flip-flops waded through, scattered and reunited.

The scattered melody in my mind gradually formed in the rhythm of the rain, and the leisurely pace gradually accelerated, and stopped suddenly at the back door of No. 16, and Wu also looked at the people coming out of the back door.

"It's Xiao Jin, just finished the performance?"

"Yeah, Brother Ye?" Xiao Jin was surprised to see him, he looked behind him, and asked in a low voice, "You, did you come back to get something?"

"Well, look at Uncle Wolf, let's talk another day, I'll go first." Wu also knew that Chen Yiming was coming out, so he didn't want to talk too much, so he turned to leave, but Xiao Jin grabbed his arm. He raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

"No, Brother Ye, did something happen to you, otherwise you wouldn't need to leave the team when you go to school?" Xiaojin left the eaves, and the rain poured down on his head, "Brother Ming hasn't been in a good mood since you left. You even quarreled with fans... Hey, what happened to your hand?"

Wu also changed hands to hold the umbrella, and put the injured one in his pocket, "It's fine."

Xiao Jin is the drummer of the band. He was just a child, but his personality is more stable than the two brothers in the team. Wu also often had disagreements with Chen Yiming.The injury on his body was caused by Chen Yiming. He had been beaten all over, so there was no need to tell his ex-teammates.

"I'm leaving Xiaojin." Wu Yegang raised his foot, and two people came out from the back door.

"Why, see me hiding." Chen Yiming came out with a tall girl in his arms, saw Wu Ye, pushed the girl away, took out a cigarette in his pocket and lit it, and looked at him in the smog, "That's right, on C People who are not good at music are not the same as those of us who crawled out of the mud, so we have to hide to avoid getting dirty again."

"Brother Ming! Did you hit Brother Ye?" Xiao Jin guessed it when he saw Chen Yiming like that. Knowing that Wu didn't fight back, he felt distressed and angry. , what are you doing!"

These two people had no malice against Maimang, and they don't know why they keep doing this, but now they are even more awesome, and they even use the knife!Xiao Jin didn't know what to do, so he had to pull Chen Yiming away and tell the two to separate temporarily, but Chen Yiming didn't move, his muscles all over his body were tense, and he stared at Wu Ye, as if he had some deep hatred .

"I'll fucking fight!" Chen Yiming pointed at Wu Ye with a cigarette in his hand, "He also knows that we are brothers? We agreed to play rock and roll to pursue our ideals and fight for our future. He will kill folk songs and pop songs first, and then he will sell them. His mother actually left just as soon as he said it? He didn't like us for making these three melons, did he, and found a big money maker, right, and entered the higher music school, anxious to get rid of us low-level brothers, right! "

Wu Ye turned his face sideways, his eyelids covered most of his eyeballs, and looked at the other party as if he didn't look at him, and the corners of his mouth were indifferently, "Whatever, I'm leaving Xiaojin."

"Fuck|Your uncle Wu Ye!" Chen Yiming squeezed the cigarette and snuffed out the cigarette butt in the palm of his hand. He kicked over a broken bicycle by the door, and made a gesture to hit someone.

"Brother Ming, what are you doing? If you have something to say, talk it out...Brother Ming!" Xiao Jin didn't grab him, but was pushed into a squat by him, and he looked back at the girl who was watching the scene like a pole , was so angry that he wanted to scold the street.

Chen Yiming blew up in front of Wu Ye like a cannonball, and greeted the opponent's face with his fist, Wu didn't hide, this punch was wrapped in [-] points of anger, hitting the face like a hammer, his gums were almost crooked.

With the tip of his tongue against his cheek, Wu Ye picked up the small pink umbrella that had floated to the wall, and gestured with a finger, "One last time."

"Oh," Chen Yiming's chest heaved violently, he took off his drenched T-shirt and smashed it on the ground, "It's cleared up, right? I'll see you later, you're just a passer-by, right! I treat you like a brother, and you're fucking playing with me! !"

Wu also missed the melody in his head, and didn't want to get entangled with a firecracker. He picked up the T-shirt on the ground and handed it to Chen Yiming, "You can talk to me after you calm down."

Chen Yiming didn't answer, and punched Wu Ye in the face again, Wu Ye bent his elbow to block it, kicked the opponent's knee, picked up the T-shirt on the ground and threw it to him, "I don't have time to trick you, say it again , calm down and talk to me again."

The rain-soaked T-shirt covered Chen Yiming's body. He half-kneeled on the ground and laughed silently, his bloodshot eyes staring at his back in the rain and mist. rainwater.

No. 16 Fenxiang is a small three-story building, and there is another direct staircase on the top floor, so there is no need to go through the front and back doors. Wu also went upstairs and opened the door of the musical instrument room, put away his umbrella and stood by the door.

"Hey, hey, don't let it go, I don't want to see this color." Lang Shuo pointed to the small pink umbrella at the door, with a toothache on his face, "Throw it away quickly, it will save your life."

Wu also closed the door casually, not caring whether he lost his life, "This color will help you find a partner, so look more."

"I go!"

People in Langshuo Jianghu are called Uncle Wolf, the boss who hides behind the scenes on the 16th, but although he is called Uncle, he is not very old, only 35, and he is full of life with the boxy beard around his mouth.Uncle Wolf doesn't go to bars very often, because there are many celebrities. He debuted ten years ago and was very popular. Although he is a little bit out of date now, he is still a little bit out of breath after all. Rashly appearing in public places can easily disturb social order, so he only Nengmao works in the musical instrument room on the third floor.

Uncle Wolf is a god-like existence in the rock circle, and has brought out many younger generations who play rock and roll.It was a coincidence that Wu also knew him. Three years ago when he was working in a piano shop, he met Lang Shuo who came to pick up guitars.

Chaochao Village lived alone in the outskirts of the city, and gathered a group of passionate young people who played music. It was there that Wu met Chen Yiming and Xiaojin. The three formed a band and made a living by doing some small performances.

This business sounds pleasant, but it’s not. First of all, it’s not just a band that can make money. There are no fake ones, and it is very difficult to get ahead.

Furthermore, the industry is in a downturn, there are too many performance opportunities, and most of the performances are not paid well. Many bands cannot afford three meals a day, relying on their blood to support their dreams.

The 16th is the dream destination for these young rockers, but only very few people are eligible to come in. It took nearly two years for Wu Ye and his band Maiwang to get the qualification to enter. One of the number 16 aces.

Maiwang's success is no accident. With Chen Yiming, the lead singer with excellent singing skills and good looks, and Wu Ye, the creative soul, from style to singing skills to audience popularity, the right time, place and people are indispensable.

It's a pity that now that the soul has left the team, Mai Wang broke up immediately.

"Yi Ming has a crazy temper." Seeing Wu Ye's distressed look, Lang Shuo knew that Chen Yiming did it, and thought he didn't care.

Most of the people who play rock and roll in Chaochao Village are obsessed with their own ideals, "isolated" and arrogantly flaunt their individuality. They have the blood of rock and roll in their bodies, and they think that rock and roll is the art of music. See Not popular with mass commercials, hate the materialization of music, and pursue the purity of music even if life is tight.

Wu Ye is different from them. His pursuit of music is not extreme. Apart from Maiwang, he also dabbles in popular folk songs, writes art songs, and even got into the "orthodoxy" that has nothing to do with underground rock. Music road, this is the fundamental point of conflict between him and Chen Yiming.

"Can you still talk about it?" Lang Shuo handed him a towel, "Would you like me to help you reconcile, after all, we are friends."

"It's okay." Wu didn't want to talk about the past, took the towel and went to the bathroom to rinse his head with cold water, came out wet, and sat in front of an electric piano to play the melody.

"Hey, what's wrong, you have to play electric steel if you don't practice Steinway at your school?" Lang Shuo saw that the kid seemed to be in a good mood even though he had been beaten, so he boldly dismissed him, "I'll ask you How on earth did these two-and-a-half fools get into the C note in the piano level? If I had known it was so easy, I should have taken the test back then, and I might have become your old senior."

Wu also glanced at him, "Have you got a total score of over [-] in culture, senior?"

Lang Shuo: "..."

Uncle Wolf did not come from a major, because he was too rough when he was young, so he gave up cultural classes long ago, but he feels good about himself, thinking that playing rock and roll is passion, and those who come out of majors have no spirituality.He is not alone, most of the young people who play rock and roll are uninhibited and treat their grades like dung. Just like the group of people in Chaochao Village, eight out of ten are high school graduates.

When he brought Wu Ye in, he thought that he was a failure in his studies, but he didn't expect this kid's grades to be very good. He took a year off from high school and transferred to an ordinary art school that didn't value grades. a thread.

I can't tell if it's a pity or what. On the one hand, Lang Shuo thinks that Wu Ye is born to eat music, and studying arts and science is a waste of a good material, but as a scumbag, he can't help but think that if this child is willing to concentrate on studying , What a great university you have to go to.

The new melody flowed out from Wu Ye's fingertips, and Lang Shuo felt quite touched when he heard it, and had the urge to write lyrics, but unfortunately it wasn't rock and roll, regretting: "Oh, you wrote piano music for that rotten tail fish again, when will you come?" Rock and Roll?"

Wu Ye: "I wrote it for the orientation meeting."

"Huh? Didn't the school ask for the song already available?" Lang Shuo wondered.

After breaking up with Chen Yiming, Wu also moved to the hotel temporarily, taking all the bits and pieces with him, and leaving the important things with Uncle Wolf. He came here today mainly to get things.Not many, just a shoebox with a children's schoolbag inside and two stave books in the bag.

One is the one he usually uses to write scores, and he has used more than half of it because the edges have been curled due to frequent use. The footer of the other is yellowed, but it is very flat.He first wrote down the melody he just wrote on the curled notebook, then opened another one, turned to the recently used page, wrote down today's date like a diary, and drew a diatonic mark on the back when he was done, suffixed with Two sentences:

The light at that time flowed on the keys, colorful mottled, smell it, sweet.

I tried to catch a melody and put it in that time.

After a while, closing the notebook, he raised his eyelids, tilted the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "After meeting the performer, I got inspiration again, and I have to tailor it."

Lang Shuo: "..."

Lu Yuzhou was dragged up early in the morning by the Sun Duty to accompany him to flirt with the last day of lazy sleep before school started.

"Are you sick?" Lu Yuzhou didn't get enough sleep, his eyelids were a little swollen, and one leg was resting on the side of the bed, staring half-deadly at Sun Zhi, who was scratching his hair in the mirror, "It's only a day since I met you, and you give someone a love breakfast, you have so much love Why don't you give me some?"

"And me." Roommate Qi Zhinan raised his hand, "Last time I asked him to help me occupy the piano room, and he took it, but he dedicated it to Senior Sister Yang Yi."

Lu Yuzhou: "Listen to the complaints of the masses!"

"Ladies first." Sun Zhi grabbed his hair and put it down, and finally combed his back with a full score of greasy. "Today, I'll make breakfast for you two. You can order it within ten yuan."

"I have breakfast." Qi Zhinan refused the charity, "You can leave my ten yuan to Yu Zhou."

Lu Yuzhou waved his hand, "I don't want food, thank you, don't send me away with breakfast less than 50 yuan."

"You can pull it off," Sun Zhi put the shoes on the ancestor's feet himself, "you are eligible to choose a breakfast of ten yuan for a person who lives on a hundred yuan a month?"

Lu Yuzhou: "..."

The school cafeteria is next to the dormitory building, which is convenient and quick. Some lazy cancer patients can come to have breakfast after a little struggle, so the attendance rate in the morning is very high. Looking around today, there are mostly new faces.

Among the many new faces, there was one that stood out from the crowd. The student stood between the two girls with a proud height, smiling like a gentleman.

"Fuck?" Sun Zhi rubbed his eyes, suspecting that he was blind, "Which bastard is my junior sister Yu chatting with so happily?"

Lu Yuzhou now sees this guy reflexively having a toothache, "Dear boy, let's pick up another girl, this one will be caught by the wolf."

The author has something to say: the whole note is a circle, the twin of a donut.