a ghost pretending to be human

Yan Ming's temptation made Li Zigui more vigilant.He won't have any flaws in acting by himself, but when Chen Xiangqing comes back, things will be troublesome.

Another message came from Pierre, saying that it was finally decided that everyone would be in charge of their own affairs, and that they would discuss the two ensemble pieces.

Everything goes wrong, everything goes wrong.

Soon it will be Friday.

Ye Dao also wanted to go to the party to join in the fun, so he made an appointment with Li Zigui to take his driver's car after school.

The location was determined by the Folk Music Club of School A. It was in a restaurant with hundreds of dollars per person, with large private rooms.Originally it was even more expensive to book, so Pei Yasi finally changed the place.

Ye Dao used to be the vice president of the West Music Club, so he didn't want Pei Yasi to spend the club's funds when he saw this, he just arranged it himself.

"Really, what the hell." Even the good-tempered Pierre was a little angry, "Since when has music become a rich man's game?"

Ye Dao: "..." He silently withdrew his idea of ​​driving a brand-name car to act aggressive.

They arrived at the private room 10 minutes earlier, and after waiting 10 minutes, all the people who were supposed to gather were waiting.

The layout of the private room is elegant and simple, with a round table in the middle, a circle of chairs next to it, a long sofa and coffee table on the side corner, and potted plants on the side.The waiters are soft-spoken, well-mannered and considerate.

There was a pot of lemonade and a pot of tea on the table, both of which were half drunk by the bored Ye Dao.

When the folks from the folk music club came, they simply said hello, and then sat down. No one came to chat with the West music club, which was considered aloof.

The current president of the Folk Music Club of School A is Xue Yanxing.He plays the guzheng very well, but he is a bit stupid, and he doesn't have a good face to people he doesn't know well, and he is not very pleasing.

Of course, this stupidity is just Li Zigui's own evaluation.

After ordering, Pei Yasi discussed the score with Xue Yanxing.Li Zigui was silent next to him, watching the drama on his IPAD with Ye Dao wearing headphones.

Looking at it, Ye Dao asked casually, "Did Yan Ming bother you?"

"It doesn't count." Li Zigui replied.

Ye Dao hesitated for a moment: "Sorry. It may be because of me..."

"It's okay, your family is rich, and you haven't been targeted once or twice." Li Zigui rubbed Ye Dao's head, "Ye Zi, what kind of cover do you ask me for next time, just tell me directly, okay?"

Ye Dao's head was fluffy, his eyes widened in surprise like a dog's.Kind of cute.

Wow, I really think everyone is cute.

Li Zigui thought to himself.

They have a harmonious atmosphere here, but there are frequent frictions between the two presidents.

"How can you not believe Brother Xie!" Xue Yanxing said angrily, his voice was so loud that it aroused the thoughts of the people in the private room.

Pei Yasi said weakly: "I don't believe it, I just want to know what piece you are going to play."

"That's my buddy's business." Xue Yanxing said confidently.

"...Why is this idiot the president?" Ye Dao quietly complained to Li Zigui, "By the way, who is Brother Xie?"

"Maybe because he is more... courageous." Li Zigui guessed, "'Brother Xie', I don't know, I heard their previous president mentioned that they seem to be in the same class as us, and they play the flute, but they don't like to be in public Acting, I have a good relationship with Xue Yanxing."

"Then why did he come to our school to perform this time?"

"Maybe Xue Yanxing wanted him to come." Li Zigui shrugged.

Pei Yasi over there didn't know what to say, but said in vain: "But this is a joint performance..."

Xue Yanxing: "You just don't believe Brother Xie!"

Pei Yasi: "I really don't disagree..."

"Yes, I don't believe it." Li Zigui, who couldn't listen anymore, took off his earphones, nodded towards Xue Yanxing, and smiled, "Ask him to come over and play a tune for me to listen to. Otherwise, we won't talk about it."

Xue Yanxing was stunned for a moment, but said nothing.

The scene was a little awkward for a while.

"...'Pretend every day'?" Ye Dao quietly asked Li Zigui.

"..." Li Zigui twitched his eyes, "There is no such thing."

At this time, a voice sounded from the corner: "I am here."

The boy who had been lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone stood up and walked over.With cold eyes, he looked down at Li Zigui who was sitting next to Ye Dao, and asked him, "What do you want to hear?"

"May I know your name?" Li Zigui leaned back in his chair and asked the boy with his head raised.

"...Thank you."

"En." Li Zigui said briefly, "Then you can play any song."

Xue Yanxing wanted to say something, but was stopped by Xie Nian's cool glance.He silently took out his bamboo flute, closed his eyes slightly, and played a section of "Hundred Birds".

Xie Nian's aura is very steady, and his technique is flexible, even if it is a difficult piece of music, he can handle it with ease.

The birds chirped and the flute played brightly.

After Xie Nian put down his flute, the students around him all kept shocked expressions.

Xue Yanxing looked proud.

"Hmm." Li Zigui glanced lightly at the meticulously maintained flute in Xie Nian's hands, "Your skills are fine. However, I only heard the music."

Xue Yanxing's complexion changed.

Although Li Zigui's expression was a bit tactful, the meaning was obvious: he only heard the score, but not the performer's own feelings.This piece of music is just a mechanical operation.

This point, Xie Nian's teacher has emphasized to Xie Nian more than once.But Xie Nian couldn't join the relationship no matter what.The symbols on the score are like a series of instructions to him, lifeless.

Xie Nian glanced at Li Zigui coldly, turned around and walked towards the sofa, leaving only one sentence: "It has nothing to do with you."

"Yes." Li Zigui waved his hand, "Sorry."

Li Zigui pointed out the problem of other people's musical expressiveness. Although he has shown his attainments, in any case, it is a bit too much to criticize his unfamiliar peers in public.

"What's wrong with you, are you okay? Are you in a bad mood?" Ye Dao lightly bumped Li Zigui's arm.

"Well, it's probably because Xiao Ming has been pestering me a little bit lately." Li Zigui said indifferently.

Then his phone screen lit up, showing that he had received a text message.

Yan Ming: I heard you speak ill of me.

Ye Dao happened to see Li Zigui's mobile phone screen when he was grilling rice, and almost smashed the bowl with his hand shaking.

"What, what's the situation?"

Li Zigui: "..."

He looked around carefully, but found nothing.

Ye Dao: "...Your phone won't be hacked, right?"

Li Zigui stared at the phone's camera for two seconds.

He took out the SIM card and threw the phone into the jug of lemonade on the table.

Ye Dao: "...waterproof, this phone."

Li Zigui fell silent.

He took out the wet phone, put the SIM card back in, turned on the phone, and bought a bunch of programming books online.He needs to study hacking skills well!

Then the instant he was about to pay, the order was cancelled.

Li Zigui: "..."

Is this interesting? !Could it be that Yan Ming can be stopped if he goes to a physical store to buy books? !

Another text message came.

Yan Ming: Interesting.

Li Zigui stared at the phone screen for a while.

Pointing to the text message, he said to Ye Dao seriously: "Can you help me solve this trouble?"

Ye Dao: "I am a law-abiding citizen."

Li Zigui: "...I didn't let you silence."

The third text message is sent.

Yan Ming: He can't.

Li Zigui: "..."

Really, he really doesn't know what kind of routine this is.

He felt very unhappy.

He felt he was going to take the initiative.

If it doesn't work, just strangle Yan Ming to death in the dream in the middle of the night.