Cannon Fodder's Counterattack [Transmigration Book]

It was still raining heavily, when Mu Yihe parked the car at the entrance of the school's theater, he turned around and found that Ran Yichu had fallen asleep at some point.

Ran Yichu was very quiet when he fell asleep, his breathing was so light that he felt like he was dying, without any sound.

A few strands of wet hair drooped on his forehead, and his handsome facial features made it hard to take his eyes off.

With this appearance, Ran Yichu didn't have any vigilance.

"Well, we're here?" Ran Yichu who suddenly opened his eyes saw Mu Yihe staring at him, and immediately turned his head out of the car window.

Students outside in twos and threes held umbrellas and walked towards the gate of the theater, some of them came here without even bothering to change their military training uniforms.

"Thank you so much today." Ran Yichu thanked you as he pushed the car door open.

"Won't you treat me to a meal?" Mu Yihe looked at him rascally.

"Mr. Mu doesn't like other people's treats?" Ran Yichu glanced at him.

Mu Yihe, who knew he had dug a big hole for himself, shouted at the other party: "Take the umbrella."

"No need, it's just a few steps, just run over." Saying that, Ran Yichu stepped out of the car, stepped on a stone slab without water accumulation, and closed the car door smoothly.

He trotted all the way into the hall of the theater against the heavy rain, took out his mobile phone and called Dean Wang.

"Dean, I'm already at the theater."

"Okay, I'll come here now, you wait."

After hanging up the phone, Ran Yichu boredly looked at some past celebrity photos on the wall. When he saw the photos of old man Ran and Shen Yanqiao, his eyes stopped.

Both of them can be said to be very prestigious figures at home and abroad, and one master and one apprentice occupy almost half of the country in this field, and no one can shake it.

But Ran Yichu feels sorry for Ye Zhiping, if his hand is not broken, then his portrait will be hung on the photo wall.

"Ran Yichu?" A voice interrupted his thoughts.

Turning around, he saw Zhou Shengsheng in a formal dress.

"It's really you?" Zhou Shengsheng happily walked towards him.

"Are you a student here?" Ran Yichu was slightly surprised.

"Well, I'm a sophomore." Zhou Shengsheng nodded.

"Then, I should call you senior." Ran Yichu said.

"You are from our school?" Zhou Shengsheng was more surprised than Ran Yichu. In his eyes, shouldn't someone like Ran Yichu go to the top music academy in China?

Ran Yichu smiled at him.

"No way, why did you come to our school to study? Isn't your grandfather the dean of Zhongyin?" Zhou Shengsheng still had an expression of disbelief.

"It's the same wherever you go." Ran Yichu didn't explain much about the reason, looked at Zhou Shengsheng, saw that he looked so good now, he must have cleared his knots, so he asked, "What program are you planning tonight? "

"The Girl with the Flaxen Hair by Debussy," Zhou Shengsheng said.

"Come on!" Ran Yichu cheered him up.

"Thank you." Facing the person he admired, Zhou Shengsheng seemed a little reluctant to let go, and scratched his head in embarrassment, "Are you here to come to the welcome party?"

"No, I also have a show tonight." Ran Yichu said.

"Huh? I didn't see you on the program list." Zhou Shengsheng was a little surprised.

"Well, it was added temporarily, and it was put at the end."

"Wow, it looks like you can feast your eyes tonight." Knowing that Ran Yichu would also be on stage, Zhou Shengsheng was very excited.

Ran Yichu just smiled and didn't speak.

"Then are you waiting for someone now? Or..." Zhou Shengsheng was a little puzzled when he saw that his whole body was wet.

"Waiting for someone."

"Oh, that's it. Then I'll go to the rehearsal first. I'll see you later."

"Ah."

After Zhou Shengsheng left, Ran Yichu took out his mobile phone to check the time, called Sister Li to inquire about the little guy's situation, and hung up the phone with confidence.

Dean Wang rushed over without making him wait long.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the backstage." Dean Wang saw that he was still wearing his morning clothes and was soaked in the rain, so he hooked his shoulders affectionately and went backstage.

At this time, the backstage was noisy, and various musical instruments were placed in a mess in the corridor. Students in various dresses greeted Dean Wang and glanced curiously at Ran Yichu beside him.

"Wu Kai!" Dean Wang caught a glimpse of a familiar figure and opened his voice to shout.

"Hello, Dean." Hearing his name being called, a boy of medium build and slightly stocky trotted over.

"This is Ran Yichu, tonight's finale, take him to change clothes, and get familiar with the environment by the way." Dean Wang patted Ran Yichu's shoulder and said to Wu Kai.

"Okay." Wu Kai nodded in understanding, and looked at Ran Yichu.

The boy in front of him was tall and thin, with cold and fair skin, especially those cold eyes, which were particularly attractive in the already delicate facial features.

Wu Kai is a third-year student majoring in piano. He had heard of Ran Yichu's name half a month ago in the qualifiers. Now that he saw the real person, he was quite different from the image in his heart.

In his impression of Ran Yichu, he should be wearing glasses, the kind of plain-looking boy who would be forgotten at a glance, but he didn't expect him to be so delicate.

"I'm a little busy today, so I'll take you to change first." Wu Kai took Ran Yichu to a men's locker room as he said that. In addition to a pile of dresses hanging there, there were several boys changing clothes.

"Freshman?" Seeing that Ran Yichu was a freshman, one of the boys asked curiously.

"Yes." Wu Kai nodded, turned around and said to Ran Yichu, "You pick out the clothes first, and when you're done, find me in the dressing room next door."

"Okay." Ran Yichu replied, and began to look for a dress that fit on the racks.

"Do you want me to help you find it?" The boy who just asked came towards him.

"No, I'll do it myself." Ran Yichu shook his head and refused, took a very ordinary black suit and checked the size.

"The shirt on your body is wet, find a clean one and change it." The boy looked at Ran Yichu, pointed to the hanger with a pile of shirts on the other side and said.

"Thank you." Ran Yichu also planned to change the shirt on his body, so he went to the side where the shirt was hanging, found a white shirt that looked relatively clean, and went to the corner to change.

After changing clothes, Wu Kaiqiang pulled a girl to put on nude makeup, and her whole temperament changed instantly.

Before, Ran Yichu was just a boy next door, but now he is as dazzling as a high-ranking prince, causing the girls around him to look nympho.

"The show is about to start, you go and find a place to sit under the stage, I'm busy." Wu Kai explained in a hurry, and left.

Ran Yichu was tossed about in a daze, but now he is at ease.

He looked at the auditorium that was almost empty, and sat in the last row to meet the curious eyes of a group of people.

Every show on the stage is produced by professional students after long-term rehearsal. The content is not only high-quality, but also very exciting. The freshmen in the audience are excited and motivated to become the next performance.

When Ran Yichu saw Zhou Shengsheng's piano solo, he couldn't help but concentrate.

Compared with the nervousness of the last qualifier, Chow Sang Sang was much calmer in tonight's concert.

When applause and cheers erupted from the audience, Zhou Shengsheng on the stage finally bowed to everyone with a confident smile.

Ran Yichu saw that the concert was already in the second half, so he got up and went to the backstage through the aisle next to him.

"Student, can you help me move the guzheng?" A girl patted him on the shoulder lightly.

Turning his head, seeing the girl dressed in an ancient costume, she looked sweet and pleasant, so she nodded and agreed without thinking too much.

"Are you a freshman student?" The girl followed Ran Yichu holding the piano stand.

"En." Ran Yichu faintly replied, carrying a slightly heavy guzheng onto the stage.

"Thank you." The girl waited for him to put the guzheng on the wooden floor, then stood under the stage and handed him the piano stand, "Just put it in the middle."

Ran Yichu comprehendly placed the piano stand in the center of the stage, set up the guzheng again, and then stepped off the stage.

"Thank you, elementary school brother." The girl thanked him gratefully.

"It's easy to do." Ran Yichu smiled at her and left.

As the programs followed one after another, Ran Yichu heard Wu Kai calling his name, so he walked to the waiting place.

"It's your turn soon, just wait here." Wu Kai said.

"Ah."

Standing on the side of the stage, Ran Yichu watched the host stand on the stage and said a bunch of lines, then slowly reported his name and the title of the song.

A bunch of follow-up lights hit Steinway, and with applause from the audience, Ran Yichu walked onto the stage.

The piano piece he reported to Wu Kai before was Beethoven's "Moonlight". Sitting in front of the piano now, the pale follow spotlight is like the moonlight shining down, setting off Ran Yichu's loneliness and arrogance.

The audience, who were still excited just now, were gradually soothed by his piano sound, and fell into silence.

Mu Yihe sat in the corner of the last row and looked at Ran Yichu, his expression became complicated.

That was a side of Mu Yihe that he had never seen before. He was extraordinary and stood out from the crowd of equally outstanding students.

Unknowingly, he and Ran Yichu are people from two worlds.

With Ran Yichu like this, he can only hope that he can't match it.

"Is this the Ran Yichu who has been making a lot of noise recently?"

"No wonder I was invited to this welcome party, it's really awesome."

"With his level, I'm afraid he doesn't eat, drink, or sleep on the piano."

"I heard that his grandfather is that Ran Chuntang."

"Fuck! Ran Chuntang? This background is too hard."

Hearing the sighs of the people next to him, Mu Yihe pursed his lips and looked deeply at Ran Yichu on the stage.

In this world, does soul exchange really happen?

Mu Yihe didn't believe that Ran Yichu in the past could completely change himself in a short period of time, he was so good that people questioned.

When he was in a daze, there was a burst of enthusiastic applause beside him, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that Ran Yichu had got up and walked towards the center of the stage.

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