Cannon Fodder's Counterattack [Transmigration Book]

The sudden death of a great musician of a generation really shocked the entire music world.

Ran Yichu hadn't closed his eyes all night when the servant from the old house called. He was sitting in the corridor of the hospital, not daring to go to the mortuary.

It happened so suddenly that he still can't believe that old man ran has passed away.

The police were still investigating in the old house. Ran Yichu called Ran and his wife and Shen Yanqiao in England respectively. They should be on the plane by now.

Outside the hospital, a large group of media reporters surrounded Ran Yichu, looking at the ground with his head down in a daze.

At this time, a hand holding a glass of water stretched out in front of him, without words, just hanging in the air silently.

"Thank you." Ran Yichu's voice was very hoarse, he didn't speak much all night, his throat was dry.

He took the cup and raised his head, but what he saw was the silent Mu Yihe.

The two of them didn't communicate, and Ran Yichu didn't drink the glass of water, he held it tightly in his palm and watched the circles of ripples on the surface of the water in the glass.

The relatives of Ran's family came in wave after wave, and the crying resounded throughout the building.

Like a cold-blooded animal, Ran Yichu remained expressionless without shedding a single tear.

At this time, Ran Qianqian, who had been at odds with "Ran Yichu", looked at Ran Yichu from afar, gnashing his teeth with hatred.

It was in vain that Grandpa had such high expectations for him, but now that he is gone, he can't see any sadness in him.

She finally couldn't bear it anymore, walked up to Ran Yichu on high heels, and accused condescendingly: "If Grandpa is still alive, seeing you are so cold-blooded, he will definitely regret that he has devoted his heart and soul to you for so many years."

But Ran Yichu didn't want to quarrel with her, so he didn't even move his eyelids, staring dully at the water in the disposable cup.

Not sad?

After getting along for more than five years, everyone will be sad.

But he really can't cry...

Seeing that Ran Yichu was indifferent and motionless, Ran Qianqian felt a little embarrassed, as if he had punched the cotton with a fist, and there was no response.

Mu Yihe next to him looked at Ran Yichu's side which was blocked by bangs, feeling very uncomfortable.

Si Jiuzu, who heard the news, also rushed over soon.

At this moment, the two men who have been fighting for more than 20 years are by Ran Yichu's side tacitly.

Mr. Ran has three children, Ran Mucheng is the second child, an older brother and a younger sister.At this time, the elder brother and younger sister gathered in the hospital to discuss the funeral of old man Ran, waiting for Ran Mucheng to come over.

As Ran Mucheng's "son", no matter how outstanding Ran Yichu was these years, he was still not welcomed by these "family members", and he was not even allowed to intervene when discussing the funeral of old man Ran.

I don't know how long I sat in the corridor, the phone in my pocket rang over and over again, but Ran Yichu didn't seem to notice it.

After Shen Yanqiao got off the plane, she called Ran Yichu countless times and no one answered, so she asked the driver to take him to the hospital.

When he found Ran Yichu, he saw Mu Yihe and Si Jiuzu were there, and the three of them didn't speak, but Ran Yichu looked particularly haggard, with pale lips, dull eyes, and his soul was out of his body.

"Yichu." Shen Yanqiao stepped forward and patted his shoulder with her hand.

"Are you here?" Ran Yichu looked up at Shen Yanqiao, smiled palely, and said hoarsely.

"Are you okay?" Shen Yanqiao squatted down in front of him with a melancholy expression, and asked with concern.

"Would you like to visit grandpa?" Ran Yichu's eyes were soft and his voice was very soft.

"Well, I'll look for you later." Shen Yanqiao gave him a worried look, got up and walked towards the mortuary.

Ran Yichu looked at his leaving back, feeling a little sad in his heart.

Although Shen Yanqiao has no blood relationship with Mr. Ran, the relationship between the teacher and the student is stronger than blood, which is unmatched by others.Shen Yanqiao probably couldn't accept the sudden death of Old Master Ran more than he could.

"Would you like something to eat?" Si Jiuzu walked towards him, knelt down on one knee and looked at him.

But Ran Yichu saw that he didn't speak, but half leaned over, buried his face on his shoulder very tiredly, and remained motionless.

Mu Yihe at the side looked at Ran Yichu's actions, and took a step back, probably because the mourning was greater than the heart's death, and he could no longer find any reason to stay by Ran Yichu's side, so he turned and left silently.

Grandpa Ran's funeral was held in a grand manner, and almost all the famous people in the circle came.

They not only came to attend the funeral for old man ran, but also came to elect the next person who could take the position of old man ran - the chairman of the domestic musicians council.

This position bestows supreme glory, and the requirements are extremely high.

In addition to voting, it also depends on personal achievements and reputation.

From the current point of view, Shen Yanqiao is more favored by others, and although Ran Yichu has risen extremely fast in the industry in recent years, his qualifications are still relatively young. If it is not for the sake of being the grandson of Mr. Ran, he may even be included in the election list None are eligible.

There is already an uproar on the Internet, competing to discuss the successor of the next chairman of the council.

Ran Yichu, who is a "copy" of Shen Yanqiao, is not eligible to be included in the list of candidates in the eyes of netizens.

The hot search has gradually changed from the death of the great musician Ran Chuntang to Ran Chuntang's successor. The two most controversial young musicians, Shen Yanqiao and Ran Yichu, have become the after-dinner topics of all parties.

As one of the protagonists, Ran Yichu has no interest in these things.

He canceled all concert performances and some personal interviews in China during this period, and practiced piano like crazy in the hotel suite every day.

Ye Zhiping approached him several times, and asked him in a disguised form what he thought of the chairman of the council, but he always got the answer that he didn't want to sit in that position.

"Don't you want to think about your own future?" Ye Zhiping hoped that he would be chosen, not only because this position would bring him more benefits, but being able to sit on it also showed that his strength was recognized by everyone. recognized.

"Shen Yanqiao is more suitable than me." Ran Yichu smiled faintly.

"To be honest, I was included in the selection list for the chairman of the year, but I didn't fight for it like you. Later, when I started to regret it, another accident happened, and I completely quit this circle. .” Recalling the past, Ye Zhiping always felt a little bit emotional and regretful.

"I heard from grandpa that he didn't know about your hand injury." Ran Yichu looked at Ye Zhiping's crippled hand.

"Didn't he send someone to do it?" Ye Zhiping couldn't believe it.

Over the years, he hated the wrong person?

"No."

"It may have been done by Ran Mucheng, or by the Qingmu family. After so many years, trying to find out the truth is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack, and the hope is slim." Ye Zhiping shook his head helplessly.

"What happened back then?" Ran Yichu looked at him curiously.

Seeing being asked, Ye Zhiping hesitated for a moment, and pondered: "Let me tell you about my whole life experience. My parents are ordinary workers. They would rather put a little bit of their hard work in order to train me. The wages were used to send me to learn the piano, and I was reluctant to buy decent clothes for a year. Fortunately, I was sensible and uplifting at that time, and my musical talent was also very high. My mentor took me to Participated in various piano competitions. Gradually, I became well-known in the local area. From small towns to cities and provinces, I worked hard all the way to get No.1 in the National Youth Piano Competition, and I was qualified to participate in competitions abroad. "Thinking of all the past events, Ye Zhiping's eyes are full of light.

He paused, then continued: "I was twenty that year, and I met a beautiful girl in London. She was a Japanese, the daughter of a very prominent family. I was young and frivolous, and I didn't think it was inappropriate. The wrong account will hinder our relationship. We fell in love in London and had many good memories. Until one day, a group of people approached me and warned me to stay away from Aoki Guzi. She has a fiancé Man, let me not toad #Toad wants to eat swan meat, because I am not worthy of her. I just found out that Aoki Guzi concealed my marriage contract. I was very angry at the time. I found her and questioned her face to face, but she told me , These are all arranged by the family, and I don't like that fiancé whom I haven't met a few times."

Listening to what Ye Zhiping said, Ran Yichu had already imagined how uncomfortable he was at that time.

"So the two of us made an appointment to elope together, away from her family with a strong background, and I also gave up my bright future, thinking about finding a place where no one knew us and starting over. But at that time we were still We are too young, in the eyes of those people, our actions are like ants under surveillance, waiting for us to fall into the pit."

"You were caught on the spot?" Ran Yichu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him, and answered the sentence for him.

But Ye Zhiping shook his head and said with a wry smile: "She didn't show up at the time and place we agreed on. When I went, a group of tall and strong foreigners were waiting for me."

It was only at this point that Ye Zhiping began to feel pain, and buried his head with his fingers in his hair: "My hand was abolished at that time."

"So, you don't know who invited that group of people?"

"I lay in the hospital for half a year, and the expensive medical expenses exhausted all the savings I had saved in those years. After returning to China, I was afraid that people would look at me with strange eyes, so I hid." Ye Zhiping said to himself. Said, with a mocking smile, "I have been a turtle for 18 years, until I met you, which made me see hope and sustenance."

After hearing what Ye Zhiping said, even Ran Yichu felt sorry for him.

A person with such a high talent ruined half of his life because of a love affair, and it was still the most glorious period of his life.

No one can accept it.

"The medical skills are so advanced now, maybe your finger can be healed." Ran Yichu said.

But Ye Zhiping shook his head: "It's useless, even if it's cured, it's still inflexible. Besides, I've wasted 23 years of good time, and it's almost as difficult as going to heaven to rise again."

The author has something to say: Has Mu Yihe finally found out that he is an outsider?

Mu Yihe is often well-informed, all thanks to his police friend.

Cough, I just found out that the mobile phone memo has an outline written last year. I want to say, why didn’t I look through the memo when I was filling in the hole this year. The story has completely deviated--