Chi Guang

Chapter 113 New Year's Day Party

After struggling for a long time, she decided to go to Luo Yu first.

Luo Yu was blowing his beard and staring half-threateningly and half-favoring to lure Li Yibai to eat together at noon, and he was stunned after hearing her say: "Playing the saxophone? I haven't touched that thing in half a year, and now I can only tremble and tremble. "

Li Yibai, who was threatened into the corner, poked his head out: "Saxophone? That very loud and powerful instrument in the symphony orchestra?"

"But you can pick it up after practice." Luo Yu quickly sat up straight, nodding solemnly: ""Blessing Lovers", right? I know, little boy, I can handle it."

Tang Xiaoxiao: ... Are you men so fickle?

After finalizing this end, he went to the monitor, Mu Shihai raised his eyebrows: "Can you abstain?"

"……cannot."

"Then let him do it himself."

Tang Xiaoxiao returned home in defeat, so she could only let Luo Yu go home this week to get a saxophone before making any plans.

Back in the dormitory after school, Xu Chichuan asked him, "What does Tang Xiaoxiao want from you, brother?"

"At the New Year's Eve party, each class presents a program."

"Looking for you to play the violin?" Under the night, the almond eyes twinkled with excitement: "Solo or ensemble? When is the rehearsal?"

Mu Shihai was silent for a while, and said: "It's not yet decided, it should be an ensemble, Luo Yu plays the saxophone."

Luo Yu? ?

Playing the saxophone? ? ?

Xu Chichuan laughed dryly: "That...you can't judge by appearance, what song are you playing?"

""The Butterfly Lovers", Tang Xiaoxiao dances."

"Great!!" But another thing came to mind: "But you and Luo Yu are rehearsing together, what if there is a fight?"

"It's okay." Mu Shihai grabbed his face, which was wrinkled into a bun, and took the opportunity to grope several times: "He can't beat me."

Early the next morning, Mu Shihai stopped Tang Xiaoxiao at the door of the classroom, and said straight to the point: "I can play the violin."

"Really?! That..."

"But during rehearsal, Xu Chichuan has to follow."

A trace of astonishment and confusion appeared on Yanli's face: "Why?"

"There is no reason," Mu Shihai looked at her deeply, "Also,"

"Say it was your idea."

"Okay," she took a deep breath: "I'll go and talk to Brother Zhun."

As an art examinee, Tang Xiaoxiao easily found the music teacher and got the key to the dance studio. Xu Chichuan followed behind a bit confused: "Well... I, why am I here?"

Luo Yu snorted while carrying the saxophone, and was used to Mu Shihai's sharp eyes: "Be a mascot."

Before the rehearsal started, Tang Xiaoxiao was worried that the scene where the two biggest thorns in the class got together would get out of control, but what was surprising was that apart from bickering, the expected scene of a bloody fight did not Did not happen.

Xu Chichuan moved a stool and sat quietly on the side, Luo Yu opened the bag, the golden saxophone glistened in the sun, Mu Shihai also took out the violin, two timbres flowed slowly, one full and melodious, the other subtle and bright.

After practicing all afternoon, the two of them slowly regained their touch, and Tang Xiaoxiao nodded with satisfaction: "That's it for today, you go back and read the score more, you are familiar with it."

"You go first," Mu Shihai said, "I'll lock the door."

The classroom suddenly became empty, Xu Chichuan stood up, looked at him holding the violin, turned around and walked towards him step by step.

"Want to hear?"

"Want to hear."

The familiar sound of the violin sounded again, it was the Ferris wheel at the top of the city that night, the merry-go-round under the starry sky, and the people who glowed under the moonlight from beginning to end.At the end of the song, the two hands hid in the shadows and intertwined. Xu Chichuan stood on tiptoe, feeling the warmth of the moist heat and the winter sun melting into his body at the same time.

As New Year's Day approached, the program had already been rehearsed to a high standard. The national dance hadn't been done in vain for ten years. Xu Chichuan's eyes filled with tears after watching it several times. The violin and saxophone also cooperated more and more tacitly. Although Mu Shihai and Luo Yu They all denied it flatly: "Bah!! Who has a tacit understanding with him!"

The only thing that hasn't changed is that Xu Chichuan has been unshakable and stayed on the scene as an audience. From the beginning to the end, Luo Yu laughed wildly at this: "So that's the case, because you haven't been weaned, bro, I won't be here in the future." Comparing with you."

"...You are not weaned!" Xu Chichuan jumped up, like a little leopard with teeth and claws: "Your family is not weaned!"

Luo Yu was still laughing, Mu Shihai gave him a casual look, and took the kid who was still jumping away first.

Only Tang Xiaoxiao's face was full of solemnity and worry.

On the eve of the party, it started to rain when I got up early in the morning. The gray sky was like a soaked sponge. By noon, it was getting bigger and bigger, and thick water was rising on the road. Luo Yu carried a bag and walked through the corridor in the rain to the dance studio : "Fuck! My shoes are wet!"

For the last rehearsal, Tang Xiaoxiao deliberately changed into costumes and put on light makeup. Xu Chichuan looked at her with a smile: "Sister Xiaoxiao is so pretty."

In exchange for Young Master Mu's expressionless and jealous eyes.

After practicing once, Qiu Ming broke in suddenly: "Chuan'er, hurry up, the English teacher is looking for you everywhere."

"Go," Tang Xiaoxiao said briskly, "It's just a matter of time before we take a break."

But after waiting and waiting, no one came back, Luo Yu became a little impatient: "Let's start, don't wait."

"hold on."

"Damn it, you're really not weaned? Can you stop being so hypocritical?"

Tang Xiaoxiao also looked embarrassed: "Squad leader..."

The tight jaw was as pale as paper, and the bow at hand suddenly changed in the eyes, and the hand holding the head of the piano trembled in a very subtle arc, and the more he wanted to stop, the more he trembled. Luo Yu was the first to notice something was wrong: "What's wrong with you?"

Crash!With a slip of her hand, the bow fell to the ground, and Tang Xiaoxiao exclaimed, "Be careful!"

Luo Yu's eyes were sharp and his hands quickly grabbed the precarious body of the piano: "Mu Shihai! What are you doing!"

The sound of rain, thunder, night, and the bottom of the bed were all gone. Mu Shihai woke up like a dream, squatted down to pick up the bow, and it didn't break. Tang Xiaoxiao said cautiously: "Brother Mu, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay," the voice was a little unsteady: "Let's get started."

Luo Yu didn't move at all, and looked at him fixedly, not like the usual foolish way: "Psychological disorder?"

The sharp eyes are full of warning: "I don't."

"Okay," he snorted, and stretched out his hand to pass the piano over: "Then you can play any piece of music now, as long as you can play it completely and fluently, I will call you Dad, if you can't play it, you are my son."

The eyes collided without giving in, and the stalemate in the air was getting more and more gunpowder. Mu Shihai's eyes hardened, and he reached out to grab it.

"I'm convinced," Luo Yu rolled his eyes, and Qin took it back: "It's just a matter of self-esteem, why stare at me? It's useless to stare at me. Also, you have a good idea, so I don't want it." You are such an angry son, grandson can't do it either."

Tang Xiaoxiao's expression was a bit complicated. She finally understood why Mu Shihai insisted on Xu Chichuan following him.

"It won't delay tomorrow's show," Mu Shihai wiped the bow, and took back the violin in his hand: "As long as he's in the audience where I can see him."

"You are sick," Luo Yu rolled his eyes: "It needs to be cured."

"Don't tell him."

"Why, are you afraid that Little TangGao will dislike you?"

I didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and looked at Tang Xiaoxiao, with a gentler tone: "Which one are we?"

"The sixth one," Tang Xiaoxiao smiled at him: "Don't worry, monitor, I will make arrangements, but you...how did you do this?"

"It's nothing." Mu Shihai turned his wrist, not as stiff as before: "A little problem."

It's just some... psychological shadows that he can't suppress and overcome.

It rained all night.

On the day of the official performance, the three of them arrived at the gymnasium early. Tang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but let out a wow. The temporary stage was bigger and brighter than expected, and the lights were dazzling. Mu Shihai saw a familiar face, Jiang Huiyu was putting on makeup in a blue fringed dress, her long hair was tied into a princess braid, and she was talking to a classmate beside her with a smile, when suddenly they turned their heads and looked at each other. With a smile on his face, he turned around again.

"Okay." After transforming herself, Tang Xiaoxiao took the foundation and turned around and stretched out her claws towards the two boys. Under the light, the eye shadow shone slightly, and Luo Yu's body got goosebumps: "Which one of you will come first?"

"he!"

"he."

The face of betraying each other is not decent at all, Tang Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes: "Don't try to hide, you have to draw, Luo Yu, you come first."

"why!"

"The squad leader is more handsome than you, so it's more troublesome to draw you."

Luo Yu: ...

As the only two class committee members left in the class (Li Yibai's stage fright), Xu Chichuan and Yao Liang took on the responsibility of the whole team and supervision of discipline. At this moment, the whole freshman year of high school was in a state of turmoil. Xu Chichuan gave up struggling after trying several times without success: "Forget it, let's go in and talk about it."

Yao Liang agreed.

The gymnasium was full of people, just like the scene of a large-scale CCTV party - in addition to water and drinks, there were people who brought melon seeds, fruit plates and potato chips, leaving the burden of counting the number of people to Yao Liang. Xu Chichuan quietly bypassed the crowd and slipped away. into the background.

In the rest area, Luo Yu held the mirror in his hand and looked left and right. It was awkward no matter how he looked. Just as he was about to wipe off his lipstick, Tang Xiaoxiao, who had her back to him, seemed to have opened her eyes and shouted loudly: "Don't wipe it off!"

Luo Yu was so frightened that his hands shook, and the mirror almost fell to the ground.

Five minutes later, Mu Shihai was sitting on the chair with his eyes closed and motionless. Tang Xiaoxiao was holding a brush in one hand and a concealer tray in the other. She still didn't do anything. Seeing this, Luo Yu urged her, "You're going to melt."

"Forget it," Tang Xiaoxiao sighed, put away the tools in her hand, and only took a piece of lip gloss to wipe Mu Shihai: "I can't melt it with my hands."

Luo Yu: "????"

"This face already comes with all the one-click beautification functions of whitening, thinning, big eyes and dermabrasion. It would be superfluous and profane to draw more."

Luo Yu: ...

"elder brother!"

Mu Shihai opened his eyes, and Xu Chichuan slipped in with three bottles of water: "When are you going out? Hey, is this a rented dress? It's so pretty."

He bowed his head, wearing a white shirt, black tie, and pure black tuxedo, which made him less stern and cruel, and more gentle like a gentleman.

Xu Chichuan took advantage of the situation and approached: "Have you put on makeup?"

"Put on lipstick."

"It's also good-looking," said the smiling eyes like a fat squirrel, "My brother is the most handsome in the world!"

Luo Yu: ...

Believe it or not, I'm quitting now!

"Xiao Chuanchuan," Tang Xiaoxiao grabbed his arm, her pretty face was full of tension and pleading: "Promise my sister, when the show starts, you will not go anywhere, and you have to hold back even if you want to go to the bathroom. Live in a bottle."

The three men at the scene fell silent at the same time, Tang Xiaoxiao looked puzzled: "Did I say something wrong?"

"Sister Xiao, you are really my own sister," Luo Yu leaned over cheaply: "Tell my brother, have you ever peed?"

"roll!!!"

The host's voice came from the stereo, the lights went out, the party was about to begin, and the staff came in to clear the venue. Xu Chichuan reluctantly glanced at the tuxedo a few times: "I'm leaving, you guys work hard, the show went well!"

"Remember, Xiao Chuanchuan! Don't go anywhere!"

"Do not worry."

How could he miss every scene with Mu Shihai.

After walking out of the backstage, a low female voice suddenly came from behind: "Xu Chichuan."

It was Jiang Huiyu.

In the dimness, the fringed skirt shone with tiny blue lights. It was obviously not long, but it seemed like it had been a long time. Xu Chichuan was startled: "Do you have a show?"

"Piano solo, the seventh," she raised her head, her eyes flickering with hope: "Will you watch it?"

"The show went well," she saw him stepping back slowly, "the dress...is beautiful."

Then hurriedly disappeared into the crowd.

He already has the best violinist in the world.

As expected, Qiu Ming was very reliable and grabbed the position in the first row in the middle. The curtain slowly opened, the lights were like daylight, and the four hosts came to the stage one after another.

After watching the first few programs, I applauded heartily at the end of the curtain. The fifth one ended. The beautiful hostess stepped on high heels and gracefully stepped on stage. Qiu Ming, who was drowsy beside him, said, "Hurry up! It's time for our class!"

"Next, please enjoy the program brought by Class [-] of Senior High School—"Blessed Lovers" dance performance: Tang Xiaoxiao; musical instrument performance: Mu Shihai, Luo Yu."

Clap clap clap clap!Clap clap clap clap!

Xu Chichuan turned his head, all of them looked like they had been spat out, and they obviously worked harder than the previous ones.

After the stage, Tang Xiaoxiao was too nervous to speak. A big hand pressed on her shoulder, and it was Luo Yu: "Don't be afraid."

"We are here."

"Brother Mu, you..."

"I'm fine." A half-shaped profile was revealed in the dark: "Don't be nervous, it's like a rehearsal."

She nodded vigorously, followed the applause quickly after she came to the stage, and saw the boy sitting on the stool was completely relieved, and a beam of light fell on her body in the middle of the stage.

First meeting in the academy, classmates for three years, seeing off each other at eighteen, being forced to marry due to critical illness, weeping at the grave after getting married, being reborn as a butterfly...

The perfect combination of the violin and the saxophone is sometimes beautiful and melodious, sometimes mellow and clear. When the love is strong, it unconsciously erupts a burst of strong appeal. There was a burst of cheers and applause, Qiu Ming threw away the potato chips and stood up excitedly: "That's awesome!"

Amidst the cheers, Xu Chichuan sat motionless under the stage. The luminous figure on the stage overlapped with the merry-go-round horse that night. He was as solemn and elegant as the wind. Standing on the stage at this moment, he was so dazzling and dazzling. Cheering and admiring, a secret jealousy and pride suddenly appeared in my heart.

This is his little master, his little prince.

He is alone.

After the dance ended, the song stopped, and after a brief silence, there was a burst of thunderous applause, followed by everyone standing up and applauding. He saw that he raised his head slightly, and his deep and sharp eyes pierced his heart like a sharp arrow.

He smiled slightly, his lips and teeth were silent.

I love you.

There are no empty seats, and the love is exhausted.

His chest was pounding, and he ran backstage without looking back.

God told him to be young and tempted, for a moment, for a lifetime.