But unwilling to see the scenery

Jiang Nuo and Song Zhou came to the console behind the host together, and their mobile phones were all connected to the stereo. Song Zhou asked, "Which song should I play next?"

Jiang Nuo said while auditioning, "Open Netease Cloud first."

Song Zhou's fingers didn't move, why did he say, "This is Europe."

Jiang Nuo looked up: "????"

The copyrights of songs are all subject to geographical restrictions. Song Zhou showed him the interface after opening NetEase Cloud, which read "According to the requirements of the EU GDPR, the service is being updated and upgraded, and access is suspended."

Song Zhou is not helpless, he is about to use a VPN to go back to the country, Jiang Nuo, in order to hurry up, let him directly open the Youtube to find a video with tens of millions of views, Song Zhou looks at the one on the cover and the hip-hop eight The Chinese girl who couldn't hit the pole confirmed again: "I'm starting."

Jiang Nuo looked at Yan Ruoyu, and the two nodded almost at the same moment.

Song Zhou played the video of making roasted whole lamb and kumiss.Yan Ruoyu had never heard this piece of pure music before, but as soon as the timbre of the matouqin sounded, he could see through the tone of the song, as if he had opened up the two veins of Ren and Du in a martial arts novel. After slowly stretching, it has a national flavor.

Five or six seconds later, the drums on Jiang Nuo's mobile phone sounded, gradually adding the sound of guitar and bass. One person is a band, combining traditional Mongolian musical instruments with rock style.When the [-] seconds were about to run out, Yan Ruoyu stopped stepping on the spot and did a few common Mongolian dance moves. You must have watched classic programs, and not having practiced specifically does not mean that you will not do it.

He spread his legs, lowered his upper body, and his whole body was supported by his legs and waist.

Originally, he was in a very steady posture, but his Martin boots and camouflage trousers were the icing on the cake. After squatting, the whole person's aura was unprecedentedly majestic. The female judge stretched her neck longer and longer, and covered her mouth at the end.

After Yan Ruoyu finished the performance, the audience was silent at first, and then burst into applause after a few seconds. Except for the Swiss judge, the other two voted for Yan Ruoyu.Yan Ruoyu rushed in front of Jiang Nuo, so excited that he almost picked him up, and glanced at Song Zhou's phone, the video on it was Li Ziqi.

Yan Ruoyu: "..."

Jiang Nuo patted Yan Ruoyu on the shoulder, telling him not to be too happy, there are still dozens of people waiting to battle with him, that is the result of the host launching the democratic voting skill again, the Swiss axis, that is Want to PK with Yan Ruoyu.

"Then can you change the flow of the battle, otherwise his physical strength will be too much for him." Jiang Nuo's confidence also increased greatly, and he discussed with the staff again whether he could pick five, and he improvised for Yan Ruoyu when the other five were freestyle in order Mix out a beat, and Yan Ruoyu dances with this accompaniment.

It was another round of democratic voting, and Jiang Nuo's plan was passed.Song Zhou sweated, not because he was worried about Yan Ruoyu's dancing skills, but because he couldn't imagine that Jiang Nuo could make seven accompaniments in such a short period of time for Yan Ruoyu to join in.Let alone dancers, singers and producers may not have such a tacit understanding.

But they didn't have time to doubt themselves, they squatted together in a triangle, feasted for Ruoyu to rest, and Song Zhou helped Jiang Nuo find a song.

Time was running out, so they simply used all the music elements in Li Ziqi's video. Jiang Nuo recorded several bars of pure music into the mobile phone software, split them into timbres and phrases, updated the samples corresponding to each square key, and focused on giving Yan Ruoyu Listen to the various drums that come with the system, there are fast and slow, there are 808 and snare drums, the tempo will change here, and the pause will be longer there...

Yan Ruoyu nervously memorized the drum beats in order to better demonstrate his skills, but after playing, his mind was basically muddy and he didn't have time to think. The music made timely handling to cover up his mistakes, allowing him to win unanimous votes again and again, challenging the next five-man team.

until the last group.

Jiang Nuo's fingers were already shaking, the meridian on the back of his hand was obviously raised, sweat was on his nose, but his hands were cold.Yan Ruoyu took his hands and rubbed them, telling him to rest quickly, otherwise the brain cells would not be able to survive.

"...At least set the drum beat." Jiang Nuo insisted, and Yan Ruoyu also insisted, putting his hand on his chest and holding it tightly.

"You can play casually at that time, any rhythm is fine. I believe in you, and you should also believe in me."

Yan Ruoyu finally warmed up Jiang Nuo's hand before going on stage for the last time.

Jiang Nuo's hands were still a little uncontrollable, and there was a fine mist of sweat left on the hot phone screen after being used. He wiped it, and accidentally clicked on the wrong place, and several commonly used tones were deleted.

Jiang Nuo took a deep breath, raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Yan Ruoyu. The boy who was three years younger than him clenched his fist with one hand and hit his chest and heart, silently entrusting himself.

Jiang Nuo's heart also jumped several times suddenly, without bowing his head, he instinctively pressed a piano tone and a drum beat in a loop.

He forgoes the more distinctive folk samples from the start.

The dancing Yan Ruoyu is no longer obsessed with those more visual movements.He has demonstrated too many skills today, it is time to release himself and be true to himself without hesitation.

He will use two fingers to open his mouth, grab his hair high as if to expose his ears, walk on all fours like a beast, pounce on his opponent aggressively, and stand upright with his feet to show a human shape at the very moment.

But it didn't take long for him to be normal, and he tore off the disguise and returned to the original state. This cycle of painful struggles, the struggle between humanity and animal nature in his body never stops.In the last few seconds, Jiang Nuo played five heavy drumbeats. Yan Ruoyu followed the rhythm and took off his sweat-soaked clothes to reveal tattoos. There were unmelted wings on the back, seas on the arms, and simple strokes on the chest. Bats and thorns make it difficult to tell whose child he is, where he came from, and where he will end up.

Yan Ruoyu crossed his hands and fingers on top of his head, closed his eyes and leaned back, feeling a short and long-lost relief.

The field of vision was completely white again, but this time there was no longer just one person, there was a black figure walking towards him, and he had to open his eyes to see who that person was.

"We won!" Jiang Nuo stuffed three thousand francs in cash into his hands, hugged his neck and jumped up excitedly.He didn't want money, but Jiang Nuo, and threw the banknotes into the air with both hands, while he grabbed Jiang Nuo's legs, picked him up and stuck him in his waist and hips.

He is the tree, and Jiang Nuo poses like a perched koala.The laser banknotes linger under the lights from different angles, showing soft light, and in Yan Ruoyu's dream, they become the fireworks that bloom after the groom lifts the bride's veil.

He opened his eyes reluctantly, but his whole body was still lying on his stomach, his chest was tight, no wonder he would dream after sleeping for an hour or two.He was physically exhausted. After the game, he and Jiang Nuo went back to the hotel. After a simple wash, he covered his head and went to sleep. After resting until seven o'clock, his muscles were still a little sore, but his spirit recovered a lot.

He booked a suite with two bedrooms and two living rooms. He originally thought that Jiang Nuo would rest in his own room. After he opened the door, he saw a man sitting with his legs bent on the Persian carpet, with a pen in his right hand on the sofa, and a message on the screen of his mobile phone. The vlog on YouTube, wearing earphones and muttering words, recording in a pocket-sized notebook from time to time, completely unaware that Yan Ruoyu approached quietly, squatted behind him, stretched out his hand to pat his shoulder, his eyes widened The more bright and energetic, looking forward to his expression after being frightened.

Yan Ruoyu's hand suddenly stayed close at hand, and his eyes were gentle, falling on Jiang Nuo's feet wearing thick socks.

They were a pair of purely handmade woolen socks. The needle holes were as big as a normal scarf. They were not suitable for outside wear and could only be worn at home. They were loosely wrapped around the ankles.Yan Ruoyu doesn't like to wear slippers indoors, spring and summer are okay, but in winter, the floor tiles are cold to the feet, this kind of socks is the most suitable, and I will bring two pairs when I travel.

Looking down, he saw that the socks on his feet were exactly the same as Jiang Nuo's, they were all beige, and the pattern on the top of the socks was similar to the color of the Persian carpet.His eyes lingered on the two pairs of socks, looked and looked, looked and looked, and was about to smile silly, when Jiang Nuo found him behind him, turned his head and called his name, which surprised him instead. Ass sits on the ground.

"...why did you wake up, I thought you would sleep until tomorrow morning." Jiang Nuo took off the earphones, and laughed at his still confused face.Yan Ruoyu patted his cheek to wake himself up, cleared his throat, and pretended nothing happened: "Of course I have to wake up, I have to invite Song Zhou to dinner tonight."

This is what they and Song Zhou had agreed upon before their farewell. They will fly to Paris tomorrow, and if they don't get together tonight, they will have to wait until summer when they meet again.

"Don't be brave," Jiang Nuo advised him, "Aren't you tired?"

Yanruo Yulonghu spirit: "How is it possible, besides, you are allowed to stay in the hotel and watch a small video of beauty makeup, and I am not allowed to go out for dinner with Song Zhou."

Jiang Nuo: "..."

In the video, Li Ziqi, who uses ancient methods to make lipstick and rouge: "..."

"I'm looking for a song that can be sampled." Jiang Nuo couldn't laugh or cry, and emphasized, "Here."

He pushed the notes on the notebook to Yan Ruoyu, which showed the preliminary music tracks, the melody was composed by himself, and most of the samples came from the ancient background music used in Li Ziqi's video.He also used the electronic music synthesizer in his mobile phone to give Yan Ruoyu a short beat, the rhythm was clear and clean, but he could bring people back to the fierce collision on the field in an instant.

——Jiang Nuo finally grasped those erratic inspirations.

Yan Ruoyu was also happy for him.The future is long, and the song can be produced in China, but the most important thing now is to have a round with Song Zhou.What Yan Ruoyu meant was that they earned the three thousand francs together, so they might as well find a place to spend it all at once.

Winter, which is suitable for skiing, is the peak tourist season in Lausanne. It is difficult to make reservations for high-end restaurants on the same day. Song Zhou recommended a Michelin three-star French restaurant. One of his professors is as interested in cooking as in his thesis. There are several restaurants in Zurich. Famous in the food circle.The Michelin restaurant in Lausanne heard that he was coming to participate in the academic seminar, and invited him to come to the restaurant as a guest chef for a few days. He and Song Zhou were just ordinary teachers and students, but when they heard that the other two were also Chinese, they agreed very enthusiastically Seats will be reserved for them.

"But I don't have formal clothes." Jiang Nuo said shyly.He was inexperienced and thought that men had to wear suits to enter and exit restaurants in old European cities. Yan Ruoyu was about to open his mouth to reassure him, but when the words came to his lips, the taste suddenly changed.

"Sister," Yan Ruoyu approached Jiang Nuo, teasing him shamelessly:

"You can wear a little black dress without a formal suit."