Fast Transmigration: Black Raiders

Li Tang was woken up by a series of doorbells in the morning. Father Qu blocked the door and asked him to look out through the peephole, asking him to confirm whether it was a program group before opening the door.He glanced at it, and it was really a staff member of the program group. Someone was holding a camera in the direction of the door.

"Dad, he's from the show crew." Li Tang scratched his curly hair.

"What?" Dad Qu got up early, smoothed his clothes in a panic, found his way in mid-air, and lightly kicked Li Tang's calf, "Brat, hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face. How did it appear in the camera like this?"

"Oh." Li Tang took two steps toward the bathroom, then stopped again, "I'm going back to my room, who will open the door?"

"Ahem, your dad and I are more experienced than you. Go wash it quickly, don't dawdle." He straightened his black suit as he spoke, with the unruly curly hair he inherited from his son on his head.In order to give a good impression to people all over the world, Qu's father puts on his only suit every day when he gets up together, and doesn't take it off until before going to bed.

Li Tang obediently went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face, when he heard the sound of doors opening and talking outside.

The photographer who had been following Li Tang and a young male reporter partnered here before. After wandering around this famous urban village for a long time, they couldn’t figure out the terrain, so they stopped an aunt to ask for directions. The aunt heard, Enthusiastic and excited.

"Building No. 8? Hey, go in that alley and turn left. There is a vegetable field downstairs and a grocery store. You can walk around to the back of the house and you will see the stairs. Boy, are you bringing a camera? Hi! , I’m looking for Xixi from Xiao Qu’s family, right? I know that child, good boy. What? Want to interview me? Then I’ll go home and change clothes first? Hey, in a hurry? Then let’s shoot like this..."

The two finally escaped from the aunt, looked at each other, and breathed a sigh of relief, secretly regretting that they shouldn't talk too much about the interview... But fortunately, it was rewarding.

Following the path pointed by the aunt, the two walked to the old apartment building and climbed up from the first floor to the first floor.The windows of the stairs had been demolished many years ago, only the wooden window frames eroded by rainwater and moisture remained empty, and the handrails of the stairs were covered with cobwebs, allowing sunlight to come in unhindered, illuminating the corridor.

The photographer went upstairs while taking pictures. When he reached the fifth floor, the reporter explained a few words to the camera, and they knocked on the door lightly.

After a while, the door opened from the inside, revealing a bearded man with disheveled hair and slightly wrinkled suit, but with a friendly smile on his face.

This is Qu Lixi's father, who used to be a construction worker, but later became blind and stayed at home.According to the aunt who has lived here for 30 to [-] years and likes to walk around the streets, the orphan Qu’s father was a handsome guy when he was young. He had a beautiful and gentle wife with a wealthy family. Unfortunately, his wife and his family were killed in a fire later. , only father and son were left, and they lived together for more than ten years. Unexpectedly, Father Qu went blind.But Qu Lixi is doing his best, taking the first place in the exam, winning a lot of scholarships, and helping his family.This child is more difficult than anyone else, and he has a sincere heart. He does some good things from time to time, but never makes a sound.

The photographer and the reporter walked in, and Qu's father tapped on the guide stick and groped for the direction. The two of them watched with fear, fearing that he would hurt him, but when they looked closely, they felt a little soft in their hearts.

The [-]-square-meter old house has been damp for many years, and the walls are slightly yellowed. There is nothing valuable in the house, not even a lot of decorations, but all the table corners and sharp objects are wrapped in soft cloth, basically along the Opened against the wall, leaving a large passageway, some places are tied with ropes, and different objects are hung to indicate the location. There is careful care everywhere, although it is down, it is not in a mess.

"Excuse me, who arranged these ropes and the soft cloth wrapped around the table?" the reporter asked.

Qu's father had never been on TV, and he didn't know if he looked wise and powerful. He was nervous, and said, "What's wrong? Is it not convenient for you to walk with the rope tied? I'll go and untie them..."

"Hey, no, no." The reporter quickly stopped him, "Father Qu, don't be nervous, I just think these things are interesting, just ask."

"Oh." Father Qu sat back stupidly, and replied honestly, "Rich tied the rope. Well, I said I wouldn't get lost at home, but he still refused to solve it..." There was a secret in his tone. Show off pride.

The reporter smiled knowingly: "I look fine."

Father Qu couldn't restrain his proud smile.

"Why don't you see Rishi?" The reporter couldn't help but asked after sitting for a while without waiting for anyone.

Father Qu's mouth twitched. Only he knew about his son. His precious son often brushed his teeth with a sense of rhythm. When inspiration struck, he would sometimes run to the piano room to practice the piano and write scores before he finished brushing his teeth.Father Qu is not a person without self-knowledge. His piano is all learned from his dead wife. How could he know that his son's talent is so unnatural, and inspiration comes as soon as he says it. There is no other explanation except God's kindness.

Before Father Qu called him, Li Tang had already finished brushing his teeth and came out of the bathroom. He had natural curly hair that was the same as his father's, and the hair on his forehead was wet with water. Wearing loose pajamas, it looks a bit childish, which makes it difficult to connect with the teenagers in the show.

The photographer was also surprised. During those days in the villa, Li Tang's hairstyle was full of anger, and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised. Now it seems that he has offended the makeup artist quite a bit.

"Morning." The reporter greeted with a smile.

Li Tang's sleepy eyes were still sleepy, and he squinted his eyes for a while before realizing it, and pulled his hair twice: "Morning."

"I'm the reporter responsible for taking notes. You don't have to be too nervous, just do what you usually do." The reporter laughed.

"Yeah." Li Tang agreed bluntly, walked over and poured them two glasses of water, "I'm going downstairs to buy breakfast."

"Okay." The reporter responded, "Let Xiao Xu follow you, and I'll talk to your father at home, how about it?"

"En. Thank you." Li Tang understood that he was worried that his father would not be safe at home alone, so he suggested that only the photographer should follow him.

Li Tang went back to his room and changed his clothes, glanced at the photographer, motioned to follow, and then went straight out.

A man with a camera followed suddenly behind him, and the owner of the store where Li Tang bought steamed buns and soy milk felt uncomfortable and stuffed him with an extra meat bun.Seeing Li Tang returning home after buying buns, the photographer couldn't help asking: "Aren't you going to buy vegetables?"

"Why?" Li Tang was confused.

"Uh, you didn't cook in your family?" The photographer wondered, if he didn't do it, it couldn't be the blind father who did it.

"I'm going to buy takeaway at noon." Li Tangxu muttered, "I can't cook, and if I hurt my hand, I can't play the piano. If I don't play the piano, my father will be sad."

"Rich, do you like playing the piano? Or is it because your father will be sad if you don't play the piano?" The photographer lamented that Father Qu hid his son in an ivory tower. Apart from playing the piano and studying, he probably didn't do any housework.

"I like playing the piano, but I'm also afraid that if I don't play the piano, my dad will be sad. There is no contradiction between the two."

"But for the piano, you have to give up a lot of things, right?"

Li Tang broke it seriously: "I only have ten yuan, and there are set A and set B in front of me. Set A is rice wrapped in lotus leaves, and set B is rice wrapped in omelette. Both are delicious, but I can only order one. Although You can’t eat the lotus leaf, but when you open it, the rice inside is still very fragrant.” He thought for a while and said, “Besides, I like the taste of lotus leaf better than eggs, and I’m willing to spend eight yuan for a lotus leaf.”

The photographer was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "It seems that you like eating rice wrapped in lotus leaves very much."

Li Tang smiled brightly at him.

After arriving home, Li Tang shared a few buns with the reporter and the cameraman. The two planned not to use the Qu family's stitches, but Li Tang insisted, so they accepted it, knowing in their hearts that it was a simple one for them. For the Qu family, the breakfast expenses exceeded the budget.

After breakfast, Li Tang went back to his room to practice piano.He doesn't like being around when he plays the piano, but after his father's advice, he had to agree to be filmed.

As soon as he enters the state of playing the piano, his consciousness is not in the human world, but in the music.Playing any musical instrument requires the performer to devote 100% of his physical strength and energy. The teenager in the camera is sitting in a small room that can barely accommodate a piano, playing the piano solemnly, as if what he is touching is not a musical instrument, but Artifact, communicate with God through music.

Maybe someone will attack him with secular ethics, but when watching him play the piano, even the cold and harsh heart will soften instantly.Geniuses are probably like this, either arrogant to arrogant, or so silent that they don't say a word, and they are contemptuous and indifferent to the world in their bones.When people tell the facts of their lives, they frown more often than they smile, but there is only one moment when people forget their prejudices, and that is when they shine in their own field, that moment, unique beyond ethics. The brilliance shines on the sky of human civilization.

Reporters and photographers sat in the small piano room all morning, and when they came out again, it seemed like a lifetime away.

Before today, they had never thought about why music is the art closest to the soul, but on this ordinary but extraordinary morning, the notes of the teenagers hit their hearts, shattering anxiety, emptiness, and those prejudices with hostility.

No wonder there are people who believe that musicians are God's carefully selected darlings, and only they can read God's lips.

Li Tang tended to forget the time when he practiced the piano, and it was Father Qu who knocked on the door to remind the three people in the room.In order not to trouble them, the reporters and photographers left to eat lunch. Li Tang also went downstairs to buy food. He glanced outside the store and suddenly saw a car parked there on the side of the street.

"Xiao, Xiaojiu? Is that car..."

"It seems to be." Xiao Jiu looked at the license plate and checked it online, "The owner's name is Yan Chongguang, his elder brother Yan Chonghua, and his father Yan Xuejian. There are too many relatives to tell. The race you participated in is their company and the race organizing committee. It will be held jointly, anyway, the family is very rich."

"Why do you want to steal my meal if you are rich?" Li Tang swallowed.

"There is a kind of person who steals or robs things not because they are poor, but because they are sick! Oops, you have really provoked a pervert!" Xiao Jiu was nervous, and checked his medical history, "This person really has a history of mental illness. Ah, I have been seeing a doctor since I was eight years old."

Li Tang was afraid: "Then what should I do?"

"I, I don't know either...or you should commit suicide..." We went back after committing suicide.

How could Li Tang accept this suggestion?Where has anyone committed suicide because of being robbed of food?He thought that Xiao Jiu's data had been poisoned, so he came up with this bad idea.He thought for a while, took out the money in his pocket, counted it, and handed it to the boss to make another copy.

When he was walking in the direction of home, the car behind him followed him, and he turned into the alley again, and the man followed him closely again.Li Tang put the extra meal on the side of the alley, and then ran away, but the man gave up after two steps.When he ran to the other end of the alley, he couldn't help turning his head secretly. From a distance, he saw a thin and elegant figure in a neat suit kneeling on the ground, holding a box of lunch in both hands, and buried his face deep in it. He sniffed the aroma of rice.

Li Tang's eyes widened, his heart beat inexplicably in a panic, and he quickly ran away: ah, it really is so perverted.

Not far away, Sanye Yan who was deeply moved: Tangtang was thinking about his stomach, and bought him a special meal.