Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

The curtain opened, and a black Steinway grand piano stood quietly on the side of the stage. The lights in the entire venue were turned off, leaving only the spotlights on the stage shining in the center of the stage.

There is a pause in the applause and screams, and the piano performance needs to be kept quiet. Only in this way can the performer be content and the audience can be comfortable as well.

But the silence didn't last long. When Chu Zihang appeared in the spotlight, the girls present let out deafening screams and shouts.

Combing his hair into an adult look, revealing the facial features that the artist had worked so hard to carve, the tall and straight boy walked slowly to the center of the stage. His face without any trace of makeup was still covered with ice and snow, and there was no trace of any emotional ups and downs.

Most pianists prefer tuxedos or suits, but Chu Zihang wore a long black windbreaker with a few golden lines on it, looking delicate and elegant. The hem of the windbreaker hangs down to the calf, and she wears a pair of cloth boots with the same black sole and gold pattern. This combination of Chinese and Western styles is unexpectedly harmonious.

Bowing slightly, the boy in the trench coat came to the Steinway amidst waves of applause and cheers, lifted up the hem of his trench coat and sat down in front of the piano.

After waiting for a few seconds, when the noise in the auditorium subsided, Chu Zihang put his hands on the keys, and his slender fingers with clear joints danced on the black and white keys like an elf.

The strings vibrated, and the soothing melody resounded through the entire auditorium with the support of the loudspeaker. There was a touch of sadness in the moving sound, as if the great artist from Germany was writing music alone under the moonlight.

In the audience, countless girls held their hearts in their hands, watching the well-deserved school eldest daughter of Shilan Middle School displaying her talents on the stage.

And Liu Miaomiao, known as the little beauty of the piano, has a look of obsession on her face at this moment, as if she and the boy soloing on the stage are the only ones left in the world. She can't see the reactions of the classmates around her, can't hear the exclamations of others...

Chen Wenwen was also attracted by the boy who looked like a piano prince, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Even Zhao Menghua, who claimed to be extremely talented and talented, did not dare to comment after seeing Chu Zihang's performance and quietly lost his voice. It was quite impressive that Xing Daorong, the number one general in the Three Kingdoms, had just said harsh words to Zhuge Wolong, and was dismissed the next second. Zhao Yun was so embarrassed that he and his horse were thrown to the ground with one shot.

"You're playing well and making progress." Xia Di sat in the position of the teaching director and gave a pertinent evaluation.

The grade director next to her, Miss Xia Mi, also nodded lightly: "Indeed."

Although Xiao Longnv is a type who is very partial to science, she still has certain attainments in cultural classes and art appreciation. She can easily appreciate the emotional expressions of performers and composers, unlike those stupid humans behind her who can only shout:

"Ah, ah, Chu Zihang is so handsome, I love you so much!"

"My god, my idol, you play so beautifully!"

There are some people who are a little too obsessed under the stage, completely ignoring the feelings of other students and teachers, and shouting to express their inner "love".

The audience's audio-visual experience was severely disrupted. Chu Zihang, who was concentrating on playing on the stage, frowned slightly and seemed to be affected.

Finally, a teacher went over to suppress the yelling students. However, when Chu Zihang's body movements increased during the performance, a few bold ones began to scream again.

This move undoubtedly aroused public anger, and there were scattered curses in the audience. Seeing that Chu Zihang's first stage at Shilan Middle School was about to become imperfect, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped the next moment.

Just when everyone thought something unexpected had happened, the sound of the piano sounded again, but the melody no longer soothed the sadness, but instead had the joyful grudge of a knight-errant.

Many students were a little surprised by the change in music style. They didn't know whether it was a pre-arranged performance or Chu Zihang was having a temper and wanted to make some fun. Just as they were whispering to each other and discussing whether this was a performance accident, in this soul-stirring melody Suddenly the clear and melodious sound of the flute was added.

"Woo——~"

The sound of the flute shocked everyone present. They all stopped talking to see what kind of surprise the boy on the stage could bring to everyone.

After the pleasant prelude, another person walked out from the side of the stage, holding a microphone in his hand and slowly stepped forward:

"A certain Youxia~famous person~now talks about it in the world

There are many enemies and two or three friends, but it is difficult to meet the enemy.

The rain is gone, the wind is like the tide, and the storm is coming.

Before I stopped my move, I laughed three times and all of them were drunk..."

The clear voice enunciates the words clearly and concisely, like a young hero who is about to go on a journey singing to the moon.

Lu Mingfei was dressed in a dark red outfit, with metal wristbands covering the cuffs and trouser legs. He had a golden dragon-patterned belt wrapped around his waist and a long knife that was more than three feet long. His upper body showed a perfect inverted figure. triangle.

The same boots with black soles and gold patterns stepped on the stage. A young man with neat short broken hair came to the center of the stage. His handsome and handsome face was full of youthful energy. Anyone who saw it would have to praise him as a good boy.

The lighting engineer, who was eager for a snack in the evening, hurriedly assigned him a spotlight. Under the light, Lu Mingfei seemed to have crossed the long river of time, from distant ancient times to modern times.

Everyone was shocked by Lu Mingfei's handsome appearance, and the boys even wanted to shout, "Take off these clothes and let me do it"!

However, they were powerless because Lu Mingfei was loudly singing a song they had never heard before. This music style was obviously different from today's pop music, and the lyrics were not as simple and easy to understand as vernacular. Bai Bangu sounds like the same type as "Serving the Country with Loyalty".

Of course, whether the students can understand what the lyrics of the song are about or what genre it is classified into, it does not prevent them from finding the song pleasant.

"Hey, that one seems to be a junior from Class 1, Class 6, right? His name is Lu Mingfei, right?" Some people have already recognized who is singing on the stage, and students from Class 1, Class 6, Junior High School also recognized that it is their classmate. classmate.

The students looked at Lu Mingfei, who was singing loudly on the stage, with surprise and confusion mixed in their eyes: "Here, why did Lu Mingfei suddenly come on stage? Didn't Zhao Menghua and the others just now say that he went to the Internet cafe to play games?"

"I'm also confused. Didn't Xu Yanyan say that Lu Mingfei can't sing at all?"

"Are you spreading rumors again? I heard that they wanted to frame Lu Mingfei when school started."

Listening to the discussions of the students around them and the strange glances they cast from time to time, Zhao Menghua and others all had dark faces. Xu Jiashuan and A, B and B were just scolding Lu Mingfei for pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. Mr. Zhao felt that he was being cheated again. These idiot boys stabbed him in the back and always told him false information to embarrass him.

Chen Wenwen, who was sitting in the front row, didn't pay attention to the people behind her. She only had eyes for the handsome young hero in a smart outfit. For some reason, she felt her face was a little hot, the tips of her ears were a little hot, and her heart was beating fast. A little bit faster.

It seems, seems a little excited...

The little piano beauty on the other side also had a little red cheeks at the moment. She secretly compared this maverick boy with the eldest young master of the Zhao family, and found that... it was indeed the boy who shined at the party who was more handsome. ah!

On the stage, Lu Mingfei used the microphone in his left hand and pointed his right hand into a sword to greet the two "Director Xia". His face was not nervous at all as Chu Zihang said. After Master Xia's guidance, his various high and low pitch transitions were extremely smooth:

"Only the young people here in the world prefer to dominate the world.

Grudges take advantage of youth, light swords and fast horses

The world of mortals is not broken and I don’t care much about it. I only love life and death.

Discussing Taoism when drunk and folding flowers when awake——"

After the chorus passed, the sound of piano and flute dominated again, but everyone was still immersed in the novel song and the boy's singing skills that were as good as a singer.

"It's so strong. I feel like his singing skills are on par with those stars." Someone from Class 1, Class 6 expressed his opinion, and at the same time glanced at Zhao Menghua calmly, as if he wanted to know more about this Shilan Middle School singer. What's your opinion?

Mr. Zhao's face was almost turned black at this moment. No matter how he was in the mood to comment, he wanted to kill the brothers of the Xu family who had falsely conveyed information and put high hats on him. They were the ones who kept him from coming to power.

But at this time, the Xu brothers persisted in complimenting him: "Boss, although he hid his tricks, you are strong and good at Sanda, and you are half a head taller than him!"

These words gave Zhao Menghua a step up, but before he could get down, he saw another change on the stage.

During the interlude, Chu Zihang, who was sitting upright in front of the piano, suddenly stopped his hand and pulled out a Tang Heng Dao with a cold light from beside the piano with a clang sound. The long windbreaker on his body also disappeared the moment the blade was unsheathed. He took it off and flew towards Lu Mingfei, who was holding a knife in one hand and a wheat in the other.

It was too late, but it was too soon. Before the audience could react, Chu Zihang, dressed in the same black outfit, raised his knife and completed the transformation from the little piano prince to the black-clad assassin in the blink of an eye.

The straight-edged long knife tore through the air and swung it towards Lu Mingfei, who had just reacted, amid the exclamations of everyone in the audience.

"Damn it, even if someone snatches your C position, they won't do anything!" Liu Yuning couldn't help but stand up and shout angrily, defending Lu Mingfei, while not forgetting to shout for help:

"Save Lao Lu, come and save me. Damn it, why are you just looking there?!"

The other students who were in a daze heard this. Although they speculated that this might have been arranged in advance, their emotions were aroused and they began to shout: "Hero, spare your life!"

"Handsome please stop!"

"Spare his life!"

"Don't give me such a handsome junior!"

Seeing this scene, the dog asked Liu Yuning to smile and sit back down.

Lao Lu, your mission has been completed!

The audience's emotions were aroused, and Lu Mingfei on the stage naturally did not stand there stupidly. After turning off the mic, he threw the microphone away, knocking away the coat that was covering his sight, and then the long knife on his waist was unsheathed, blocking the general. Chu Zihang swung his sword horizontally.

"Qiang!"

The crisp sound of gold and iron echoed, accompanied by sparks that shot out when the blades collided.

There was an uproar in the audience, and no one expected that the two people on the stage were holding real guys.

When the school leaders in the front row saw this, they finally couldn't stand it any longer. Several principals and secretaries wanted to rush up and disarm the two students, but they couldn't handle such a trivial matter personally, so they hurriedly asked the teacher on duty who was responsible for maintaining order to hand them over. Call stop.

If something happened at the Mid-Autumn Festival party, they would be doomed.

It is true that Shilan Middle School is a private school with wide connections, rich resources, and a strong background, but they were only hired to manage the school. If anything goes wrong, they will definitely be blamed.

The person in charge of the party, who had already expected it, came over and explained: "It is a prop made of wood, but it is coated with a special material on the surface, not a real knife.

Their martial arts performances have also been rehearsed in advance, and they are all routines. Leaders, please rest assured that there will definitely be no accidents. "

After repeated assurances from the person in charge, the school leaders finally believed that this was really just the effect of the show. They continued to sit in their seats and looked at the two students who were already fighting together. They praised the two children for their good kung fu training, and at the same time did not forget to give Xia Di He gave me a polite smile.

Xia Mi witnessed everything from the side and was deeply aware of Xia Di's scheming. He not only snatched people's positions, but also openly and openly used real swords to have people chop him on the stage. He also bribed the person in charge of the party to complicately accuse the deer of being a horse. He was like a contemporary Zhao Gao!

It would be a real waste for such an outstanding talent not to be one's lackey!

Xia Di, who was sitting where she was, was quietly enjoying the performances of Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang.

At their strong request, "Chrysanthemum Man vs. Peach Blossom Monster" was tampered with beyond recognition. The elements of the two flowers were only reflected in the gilded patterns on the hems of the two people's clothes, which cannot be seen without looking carefully.

In the original script, the wonderful scene in which the Chrysanthemum Man sneaks up on the Peach Blossom Monster while he is indulging in lust and nearly ends the years-long feud between the two parties with a thousand-year kill was also deleted. It was replaced by a pianist sneaking up on the singer, and the song he sang was changed to Future Fire. "Mingyue Tianya" has been popular in ancient circles.

"Qiang——!!!"

The sound of blades clashing continuously sounded, and sparks flew everywhere. The second half of the singing was recorded by Xia Di in advance. Compared with Lu Mingfei's slightly immature voice, his timbre is undoubtedly more suitable for this song. The exciting fight between the two brats really complements each other.

The two people on the field were going back and forth, spinning and jumping with their eyes closed, and their movements were smooth and crisp, as if they were filming a movie. Lu Mingfei even did somersaults at every turn to avoid the sharp blade swung by the black-clad assassin Chu Zihang. Every time at this time, there would be deafening screams from the audience, and even the boys had to say, "You guys are awesome."

When Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang saw the thunderous applause from the audience, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, "jumping" on the stage did not fit their image. If they didn't achieve the expected results, wouldn't it be for no reason? Pull the senior brother down from the "altar".

"It is rumored that young people in Jianghu are not familiar with the prosperity of the world.

Whether it's an enemy or a friend, we might as well end it with a fight.

Who is willing to wipe my blood and discuss tea with me?

In my dream, the moon is still bright and the sky is bright——"

In the last elongated sentence of "ya", the Chrysanthemum Man and the Peach Blossom Monster sheathed their swords at the same time and saluted the crazy audience with clasped fists. Under the light of the lights, they seemed to have really stepped out of the book. The young hero.

The two brothers looked at each other, and they could see some fighting spirit in each other's eyes. It was just a mere trick play, they didn't do anything real at all, otherwise the people in the audience might not be able to see the two people's moves at all.

"Senior brother, let's have some competition during the holidays?" Lu Mingfei suggested. It's been a long time since they had a real fight with each other.

"That's what I meant." Chu Zihang nodded, and then the two turned to face the two Directors Xia. They saw that Lao Xia had led Xiao Xia out of their seats and motioned for them to meet outside.

Seeing the two young heroes exiting the stage, Zhao Menghua finally couldn't help but stand up and walk away.

The Xu family's double fatness is simply poisonous. As soon as they praise themselves, they will be slapped in the face. With the physical fitness Lu Mingfei showed just now, he is worried that he may not be able to last even three seconds before having to move his head.

Do you dare to say that people are weak and sick if their limbs are not working hard?

Obviously he wanted to test that Zhao, someone in his horoscope, was not strong enough!

He just wanted to show off. What was wrong with him? Why did God let these drunken people torture him?

Forget it, these talented people should just stay wherever they can. Continuing to stay with them will only lower Mr. Zhao's reputation.

"Hey, boss, wait for us." Seeing this, several of the followers hurried over and offered various kind words.

It’s like “He, Lu Mingfei, has a father who doesn’t care about his mother and doesn’t love his mother. How can this little loser compare with you?” and “Even if he becomes stronger, handsome, and smart, it can’t change that he is a poor and stingy person who only donates fifty yuan.” "Ghost", this can be considered as coaxing Zhao Menghua.

The small group resumed chatting and laughing, discussing whether to go to the amusement park together during the Mid-Autumn Festival. As soon as they walked out of the auditorium door, they saw Xia Di and Xia Mi sitting on a public seat not far away eating ice cream. This pair of good-looking people The super tall young and old combination has always attracted people's attention, and some people are talking about whether they are members of the school board of directors, otherwise how would they dare to sit in the front row.

It's just that when Zhao Menghua formed a relationship with Lu Mingfei with the help of the two fat men of the Xu family, he found someone to investigate Xia Di and found that he was a book writer. Although he had some assets, he was completely in front of the behemoth of the Zhao family. It's not worth mentioning, so naturally he can't be a shareholder of Shilan Middle School.

As for why he can sit in the front row in a grand manner, other leaders have no opinion. It may be because he has greeted the school in advance as a well-known alumnus.

"Uncle, what have you been busy with these days? Why haven't you written "Go Back in Time and Become a Cat"?" Natsumi was eating ice cream, a little curious about the daily life of this Kamen Rider hidden in humans and hybrids. What kind of life do you want to live? You can only decide by yourself whether you cook sumptuous meals every day. You are alone and desperately need a little cutie to accompany you.

"Ah, recently I was busy acquiring shares of Shilan Middle School. Those guys all wanted to raise the price and kill me. I didn't agree, so I let them hang out for two days." Xia Di didn't hide it either. The arrangements were made clear, and he excused himself for not having time to write down the words.

Zhao Menghua, who was eavesdropping not far away, was full of disdain at first, thinking that Lu Mingfei's neighbors were as talkative as him. After all, the capital behind Shilan Middle School was not small, and even the Zhao family didn't want to get involved. Method, what kind of connections and abilities does a mere novelist like Xia Di have?

At the end of the sentence, he suddenly remembered that his father had mentioned last night that several shareholders of Shilan Middle School had mysteriously disappeared the day before yesterday. It was said that the police only found the clothes they had stored in the bathing center where they went together.

Instantly, Zhao Menghua looked horrified: "Could it be that they were kidnapped?!"

Xiao Longnu was a little disappointed that she couldn't get the answer she wanted. Fortunately, she was going to bring good news to Chu Zihang's house for a meal and a drink in two days. Now it seems that she can only go home empty-handed: "Then you buy the shares of the school. What are you doing, becoming the principal?"

Could it be that this person was uncomfortable being controlled by teachers in the past and wanted to travel to Hedong and Hexi for ten years and ride wild on the heads of these old teachers?

"This is not idle time... Ahem, I feel a little old recently. I need to have more contact with young people to maintain the vitality I deserve at my age." If Lao Pedeng doesn't let go, he will reluctantly introduce some business to Xiao Potato Chips and ask her to help manage several companies.

And somewhere in a remote unfinished building, several middle-aged men in their forties or fifties were hung in mid-air wearing bathrobes. They were all once all-powerful bosses. After cleaning up, they started working in legitimate industries because of their unique vision. Shilan Middle School, I made a lot of connections and grew my business.

The day before yesterday, a stupid young man came up and said he wanted to buy their shares, but they laughed at them and refused. As a result, that kid broke in when they were having fun that night and once again proposed to buy the shares.

That place was run by their former younger brother, and the ingredients were somewhat shady. If the big bosses were unhappy, someone would naturally be unlucky, so the bathing center closed its doors and the big bosses disappeared.

At this time, these shareholders were holding the rope in their mouths, their faces pale and their eyes full of exhaustion and despair.

They have maintained this posture for two days, and their cheeks are almost numb and they dare not let go, because the rope in their mouth is connected to the mechanism above, and if they let go, they will fall from a height of ten meters.

The eldest shareholder felt that his teeth were about to fall out. At this moment, he regretted it, very much.

If he had kept his mouth shut at that time and not said "Young people should not be too arrogant", that kid would not have staged a full martial arts show on the spot and used practical actions to tell him that young people can still be called young people if they are not arrogant.

On the other side, Zhao Menghua has completely fallen into a moment of fantasy and has begun to suspect that Lu Mingfei's neighbor is actually some kind of retired gangster, Crossing the River Raptors. It seems ordinary, but in fact, he has already made great achievements outside, and now he comes back to see it. Liao Lu Mingfei wanted him to be his heir.

"Damn it, these guys are just trying to hurt me!" Zhao Menghua looked at his pig teammates who were still discussing where to go during the three-day holiday, and couldn't help but run away in sadness.

He had to go back quickly and tell his father that he accidentally provoked a very scary person.

The two fat men of the Xu family and the trio of A, B and C were a little surprised when they saw Zhao Menghua running away. They didn't understand why the good boss was running, but they quickly followed him without thinking about it: "Boss, wait for us!"

Hearing the movement here, Xia Mi turned his head and glanced: "They seem to be childish classmates. Why are they running so fast? Are they in a hurry to go home for dinner?"

Xia Di shrugged: "Maybe it was because I was hit too hard just now and I wanted to hide in my mother's arms and wipe my tears."