Fast Transmigration: Almighty Hang Force

"Xiao Jin."

There was a hint of hoarseness in that deep voice, which was very seductive. Fang Yizhen's heart, which had just calmed down, started beating wildly again. He took a deep breath, opened the door, and looked at the man who had already put on his pajamas in embarrassment. Shao Jize: "Third Uncle, I really just happened to pass by... I'm sorry."

"It's okay." He paused, his body was slightly stiff, and even his tone was slightly tense: "Did you... hear anything?"

Fang Yizhen looked at him in confusion, then shook his head.

Before he could hear clearly, Shao Jize came out.His vision was suddenly so strongly impacted that he immediately forgot about it.

Shao Jize heaved a sigh of relief almost invisible, and his stiff body slowly relaxed.

Seeing how nervous he was, Fang Yizhen felt that he might be worried that he would spoil him, and couldn't help but think that Shao Jize was making too much of a fuss, which adolescent boy didn't do DIY?It's not something to be ashamed of.Without hesitation, he said, "Actually, you don't have to take it to heart. Cough... I'm already seventeen. I know everything I should know."

He blinked, and there was a trace of slyness and banter in his clear eyes.Shao Jize's throat clogged, he didn't know whether he should be secretly thankful that he didn't hear him saying his name all the time just now, or he should be helpless at his deliberate teasing.

"...Well. You should rest early."

"Okay, I'll sleep then."

After saying goodnight to each other, Fang Yizhen gently closed the door, climbed into bed and fell asleep.

■

As a famous music school that has cultivated groups of music giants, Diyin has always been widely concerned by the media and the society, and its annual school instrumental music competition has gathered professional music critics and managers who want to discover new stars.As soon as the results of yesterday's semi-finals came out, they were immediately disseminated through print media and electronic media. The much-anticipated Lin Hongwen was defeated by the little-known Gu Jin. This result puzzled everyone and raised doubts.Immediately afterwards, rumors that Gu Jin bribed the judges suddenly appeared on the Internet. As the saying goes, three people become tigers, and there are not a few people who are skeptical about the results of the semi-finals, so once the rumors spread, they spread in just a few hours. network media.

Later, two photos of Gu Jin going in and out of Shao's residence exposed by anonymous netizens were also posted on the Internet, which made netizens believe that Gu Jin was so unscrupulous because of the big backing of the Shao family.Not only that, but even many judges who have a certain status in the music world are suspected of being irritated, and even some extreme keyboard warriors began to criticize the current music world with all kinds of fierce and sharp words, bluntly saying that the old music world with a clean atmosphere has been overwhelmed by material desires. Cross-flow social pollution, the original intention is no longer.

Diyin's instrumental music competition has always been not allowed to be broadcast in the form of video recording. This tradition has become a common practice. Basically, the media that can come to the scene are relatively dignified, and compliance with the regulations is the basic principle.Because of this, even if there are different voices, saying that Gu Jin's strength is really far superior to Lin Hongwen, they will be sprayed away as a navy.

When the matter developed to the end, most of the netizens went to Lin Hongwen's Weibo to comfort him. Only a small number of people remained neutral and did not make any comments.

Although no video has been released, the photos taken by the media are overwhelming. The small group of netizens who are accomplished in music only need to see the difference in the expressions of the two when they are playing, and they will have a bottom line.Music requires technology, but also emotion. Without emotional investment, no matter how superb the piano art is, it is just a hay pillow embroidered with flowers, which cannot make people resonate from the bottom of their hearts.

A weekend has passed, and Lin Hongwen has not posted a word on the public platform.This Fang Yizhen understands very well, Lin Hongben has an arrogant temperament, asking him to say that he is not as good as others in front of all the netizens is simply to take off his face and throw it on the ground, which is more uncomfortable than asking him to die.It is the limit of what he can do to keep silent and not make any remarks.

Fang Yizhen likes to read comments on Weibo during the day, and while watching, he said: "In the eyes of netizens, I am an image of being able to make the best of the sun and the bottom of the earth, bribing the judges with one hand, and colluding with the media with the other. They don't even have to think about it." Do you think? If I really covered the sky like this, and they are spraying so hard at the moment, I would have blocked them all."

Shao Jize handed him a glass of juice, Fang Yizhen squinted and smiled at him, then continued to watch while drinking.Shao Jize reached out and took his phone away, frowned and said, "Don't look at those messy rumors."

Fang Yizhen chuckled: "I don't know if they will think that you have also succumbed to my power and money after hearing the news that I am now a family with you. Third Uncle, your image of the Flower of Gaoling may be different." No more guarantees."

Maybe it was because of the words "I and you are in the same family", Shao Jize's eyebrows eased: "Netizens are all misled by public opinion. With your strength, you don't need to collude with anyone."

"Of course," Fang Yizhen smiled, and said, "I specifically told the mayor to leave this matter alone. If he intervenes, the rumors will spread even more outrageously. Since they can't be suppressed, let them shut themselves down." Mouth."

Shao Jize nodded, and said softly, "Go to practice the piano."

Fang Yizhen stretched and obediently went to the piano practice room.

Shao Jize stood where he was, looked at the various conspiracy theories on the phone screen, and couldn't help frowning.After thinking for a moment, he took out his mobile phone and called Principal Diyin.

"Principal, I'm Shao Jize. Yes, I have seen all the comments on the Internet. It is obvious that someone is deliberately guiding public opinion. I think this will not only damage the image of the school, but also affect the reputation of the judges and Gu Jin personally. …My suggestion is to break the stereotypes, and the finals a week later will be held in the form of live video and webcast, and speaking with strength is the most direct and effective way to maintain Gu Jin’s image…Okay, I see, thank you principal.”

After hanging up the phone, Shao Jize walked towards the piano practice room where the melodious piano sound came from.

The sun shone on the young man who closed his eyes and concentrated on playing the piano. His whole mind was immersed in the brisk notes, and a faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth. The whole person revealed a peaceful and peaceful temperament from the inside out.Shao Jize put his arms around his chest, leaned against the door lightly, subconsciously breathed lightly, and just looked at Fang Yizhen silently, a trace of infatuation flashed involuntarily in his pupils.

The young man bathed in the sun was too dazzling and clean, as if he was not from this world, as if he would turn into an illusory spot of light and disappear in the next second.An indescribable panic gripped his heart in an instant, Shao Jize's mouth twitched slightly, and he stepped forward.

With her warm chest pressed against her back, Fang Yizhen opened her eyes and turned to look at Shao Jize: "What's wrong?"

Shao Jize shook his head: "One place is not good enough."

"Really? Which paragraph?"

Fang Yizhen wanted to flip through the music score, but Shao Jize held his hand: "You don't need to read the music score. Follow my rhythm and feel it."

The anti-epidemic needle let out an oh, and once again held the bow and put on the strings.

Shao Jize's big hands tightly wrapped around Fang Yizhen's, and his chest was pressed against his back, as if he was holding him in his arms.Fang Yizhen's refreshing breath and the refreshing shampoo scent in his hair penetrated into his nostrils. Shao Jize felt his brain buzzing, and finally restrained his beating heart and slightly trembling hands. He took a deep breath , with a strong wrist, a string of smooth and cheerful notes floated out.

Fang Yizhen closed her eyes and felt it with her heart, and relaxed her body and mind.The wonderful and smooth timbre gives people supreme enjoyment. For a moment, it seems that all the chaos in this world no longer exists, leaving only the tranquility that arises spontaneously from the heart.

At the end of the song, Fang Yizhen's eyes sparkled brightly: "You are really good. Although I did the same thing just now, I feel obviously not as smooth as this time."

"That's because you have miscellaneous things in your mind. To play such a cheerful and melodious tune, you need a peaceful mind." Shao Jize said without the slightest guilt.If it weren't for his skillful technique and strong self-control, according to his messed up state of mind just now, he wouldn't know what kind of ghost he played this piece.

Fang Yizhen nodded.He was indeed restless, not because he cared about the rumors on the Internet, but because Mo Mo refused to make a doll or talk to him, which made him a little worried.

"I'll practice it again myself."

Hearing this, Shao Jize had no choice but to let go of his hand, and took a step back.

Fang Yizhen took a deep breath and felt it quietly for a while.The breeze blew in from the window, and a corner of the curtain fluttered slightly. Except for the sound of his own breathing, all other sounds seemed to be excluded from his world.

The melodious and melodious sound of the piano flows out from the strings, and it is like a crisp and melodious ditty in harmony with the sound of the wind. When people close their eyes, they can picture a scene of birds singing, flowers fragrant, and cool breeze flowing water in their minds.

Shao Jize looked at him quietly with a smile on his face, and the ecstasy in his heart disappeared before he knew it, leaving only a trace of joy and satisfaction.

■

A week later, the final.

Since this final broke the previous stereotypes and adopted the method of online broadcast to the public, the school specially rented the Grand Theater in the city center to carry out the competition.

The Grand Theater can accommodate 3000 people. From twelve o'clock at noon, the judging panel and school personnel have arrived one after another. After they are all seated, the media reporters and the audience who have obtained the opportunity through various relationships will enter the venue. .

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the Grand Theater was full of seats, and various discussions were endless.

Backstage.

Fang Yizhen put on her black dress and adjusted her cuff buttons. Suddenly, a girl opened the door to look for him, saying that the on-site colorist had something to tell him.Fang Yizhen paused, then smiled and said hello.

Before going out, he glanced at the violin case in the corner, and a gleam of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes.

The light adjuster told him some trivial matters, and it was over in 2 minutes. Fang Yizhen went around before returning to the lounge.

He went straight to the corner, opened the piano case, slowly brushed the strings with his fingertips, and then pressed down.

Different touch.

This string is defective, not tight, and the tune is not accurate after tuning.

I still like to do these little things.Vaccination Injection sighed softly.When the girl came to call him just now, he felt vaguely familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he remembered that it was a senior sister of Shao Nanqing who had a good relationship. Before, Gu Jin saw them go to dinner together by chance, so he had the impression .

He deliberately made a loophole, and went out without even closing the door tightly. As expected, his piano was replaced as soon as he came back.

This violin is exactly the same as his, except that the strings have been changed, which is not obvious at first glance.Shao Nanqing must be trying to make him look ugly on stage, right?It is true that most people will mess up when they find something is wrong after playing the first song on stage, especially when there are 3000 people sitting in the audience.At that time, the rumors that he colluded with the judges and the media by relying on his excellent background will be confirmed.

It's just... It's still too young to play such a small trick with him.Fang Yizhen raised the bow, tested the sound and nodded in satisfaction. Since Shao Nanqing so much hoped that he could play with this broken piano, so what if she agreed?Even with inferior products, if he still wins a big victory, I'm afraid the narrow-minded Shao Nanqing will roll his eyes and faint in anger, right?

He smiled and thought to himself: It's not that I have to care about a little girl, but she came to trouble me first, and if she didn't return it, she would never end.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the finals officially began.

Fang Yizhen walked up to the stage with another senior who won the semi-finals, and drew numbers under everyone's gaze. Fang Yizhen drew second and walked off the stage for the time being.

That senior sister still played the piano she was best at, and she was very good at selecting songs. When she came, there was an impassioned and extremely catchy high note. The audience, who was originally aimed at Fang Yizhen, was instantly overwhelmed and focused.

Fang Yizhen stood under the stage, his eyes glanced over the auditorium inadvertently, and there was a sudden pause. Among the crowd, those two burly men with straight bodies and serious faces were too conspicuous, and in the middle of them was an elderly man in ordinary casual clothes After noticing his gaze, he smiled and waved to him.

vice-mayor?Fang Yizhen was surprised.The city government has so many things going on, but he actually kept his promise and came to see him in the finals!A warm current flowed into his heart. Looking at the old man's kindly smiling face, Fang Yizhen felt a bit of sourness in his nasal cavity. In order not to cause trouble for the mayor, he immediately turned his gaze back.

However, many people seized this moment because they had been paying attention to him, and looked in the direction of the deputy mayor one after another.

"That...why does it look a bit like the deputy mayor?"

"Don't talk nonsense, how could the deputy mayor come to such a place."

"It really looks like it, look!"

The media group was slightly agitated, but no one dared to make a fuss, so they could only try their best to suppress it, feeling surprised and suspicious in their hearts. Could it be that the deputy mayor made a special trip to watch Gu Jin's competition?Could it be that Gu Jin's background is really so big that he can get in touch with the deputy mayor?

The piano performance ended in this dark and turbulent atmosphere.

After 10 minutes of intermission, Fang Yizhen walked onto the stage slowly.

The white light hit his slender and straight body, making him look like a luminous body, and his every move seemed to have magic power, making people calm down involuntarily and look at him intently.

Fang Yizhen bowed to the audience.

His eyes flicked to Shao Jize who was in the jury, and he nodded slightly to him, silently encouraging and trusting him.

Fang Yizhen let out a breath slowly, and strung his bow.

The low and hoarse voice came out tremblingly, and the audience was amazed.

"What the hell is this sound? Why is it so ugly!"

"Are the strings still tuned?"

"Let me just say, if Gu Jin is really capable, how could he not show his face in the past year? You see, the deputy mayor has made a special trip to the scene. Maybe Gu Jin is really the son of some high-ranking official."

Different from the restlessness of the general audience and the media, all the judges remained calm and listened intently, as if they couldn't hear all other sounds except the sound of the piano.

Unknowingly, the discussions in the theater gradually became quieter. In the end, only the hoarse piano sound from an old music box was left in the audience.

Fang Yizhen half-opened his eyes, his eyes were slightly blurred and empty, as if he was recalling the distant past.From time to time, jumping and cheerful tunes came from his subordinates, and the audience smiled faintly, as if returning to the scene where I was a child laughing around the lap of my grandparents many years ago. Although the memory is blurred, the simple Happiness is still engraved in the deepest part of my heart; slowly, that joyful period passed, and the hissing piano sound was intermittent, like weeping, the young man on the stage couldn't help but frowned, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed. , with a slightly painful expression on his face.The violin seemed to carry all his emotions, conveying that kind of detailed sadness to everyone's ears. That kind of sadness is experienced by almost all those who have lost their loved ones. After a while, there was a sound in the theater. There were soft or heavy sobbing and choking sounds.

Fang Yizhen closed his eyes tightly, and a gleam of water flickered in the corner of his eyes.He exhaled slowly, his wrist trembled slightly, and even the sound of the piano trembled unsteadily. The uncontrollable pain was about to turn into substance, like strands of strong ropes, holding everyone's heart His emotions were tied tightly to his hands, making them happy with his joy and sad with his sadness.

The last short section of the piano sound calmed down, there was no big ups and downs, it was flat, just like the days of flowing water, it slipped through the fingers all of a sudden.

Time flies, recalling the old days, there is a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, which gradually turns into a strong light.

The old man has passed away, and those who are still in the world can only continue to move forward bravely.

After the last sound fell, there were still only slight choking sounds in the theater, and no one moved for a long time.

Fang Yizhen gently exhaled the pent-up anger in her heart, and then bowed to the audience: "I'm sorry, because my piano suddenly had a problem, so I can only temporarily change the repertoire. I hope everyone can understand."

He straightened his waist, his voice was clear and faint, but there was a sense of nostalgia: "I gave this piece to an audience present. He reminds me of my grandpa...I miss him very much."

The audience in the audience listened quietly, unable to bear to disturb.

At this moment, one of the judges, an old man who had occupied a place in the music world for decades, suddenly said, "Is this violin piece originally created by you?"

Fang Yizhen nodded neither humble nor overbearing: "Yes."

The old man nodded lightly, with an undisguised appreciation in his eyes.

Fang Yizhen couldn't help looking at the deputy mayor, who also nodded at him, so he smiled slightly.

Half an hour later, the judging results came out, and the two contestants walked onto the stage together.

Even though the winner was not announced, everyone knew the result, both on and off the stage.

The senior sister had a very natural and generous attitude, and congratulated Fang Yizhen in a low voice: "You did a great job. I cried in the background. It's not wrong to lose to you."

Fang Yizhen smiled at her: "Senior sister is also very good."

The senior sister smiled, and arched him with her elbow in a familiar way.At this moment, suddenly a piercing gaze shot over, Fang Yizhen couldn't help turning his head to look, and met Shao Jize's gaze, but he looked normal, watching him gently with a smile on his face.

Fang Yizhen was secretly surprised.

The host ba la ba la gave a bunch of closing speeches, all kinds of thanks, all kinds of publicity, and finally the audience in the audience became impatient, so he coughed lightly and announced the winner: "No. The winner of the Seventh Instrumental Music Contest is - Gu Jin!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a wave of applause in the theater, and they even stood up, clapping their palms red with vigor.

Fang Yizhen showed a shallow smile, with joy and gratitude in his eyes, and bowed deeply to everyone.

"Next, we will invite our special guest—alumnus Shao Jize to present a trophy to Gu Jin, who won the prize this year!"

Shao Jize stood up, buttoned his clothes carefully, tidied up his clothes, and then walked onto the stage step by step, walking towards Fang Yizhen.

Fang Yizhen also kept looking at him, and the two smiled tacitly at each other.A silent warmth lingered between the two of them.

Shao Jize stood in front of Fang Yizhen, then picked up the trophy from Miss Etiquette's tray, handed it to Fang Yizhen with both hands, and said softly: "Congratulations, you are great."

Fang Yizhen smiled: "Thank you."

He took the trophy, at this moment, Shao Jize stepped forward suddenly, and gently placed a cherished kiss on his forehead with his lips.

Everyone including Fang Yizhen was dumbfounded.

Shao Jize, as if nothing had happened, smiled lightly and rubbed his hair before stepping off the stage.

Fang Yizhen didn't come to his senses for a long time, and raised his hand to touch his forehead. This...isn't that good in front of so many people?

Fortunately, not many people think in the wrong direction. After all, Shao Jize has been abroad all year round, so there is nothing wrong with his westernized behavior. It's just that Shao Jize must be very concerned about him if he acts so intimately with a strange boy in front of so many people. ?Maybe it won't be long before news of Shao Jize accepting Gu Jin as his apprentice will come out.

After the music festival came to an end, the audience left the venue one after another. Their disdain and doubts when they first came in turned into surprise and praise.And countless netizens who watched the live broadcast in front of the computer were all ashamed of themselves for spreading rumors like everyone else, and they all wanted to apologize to Gu Jin. Seeing him, they could only leave a message on Shao Jize's official website who seemed to like Gu Jin very much, hoping that Shao Jize would convey his apology to them.

Some media reporters went to surround Fang Yizhen, but were blocked by the school; some went to Shao Jize, but he was nowhere to be seen; Dare to go beyond the rules: "Mayor, can you tell me why you came to the scene? What is your relationship with Gu Jin? Did the music played by Gu Jin be given to you?"

The deputy mayor didn't leave, but said bluntly: "Gu Jin is a good boy, I like him very much, he must have a bright future in the future. I can't say too much, and you guys don't want to add fuel to the report."

"sure."

Watching the deputy mayor's car leave, the reporters lamented that not only Fang Yizhen, a senior in the music industry, praised him, but even the deputy mayor favored him. This boy's future may really be extraordinary.

■

Fang Yizhen walked down the stage, intending to change clothes, but saw Yu Han at the door of the changing room.

He paused, changed his expression, walked over slowly, and said hesitantly, "Yu Han...?"

Yu Han suddenly came back to his senses, turned his head to look at him, first a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes, and then turned into a touch of loss and sadness: "Gu Jin, congratulations, your performance is very good."

Fang Yizhen lowered her eyes slightly: "Are you... listening?"

Yu Han nodded, and took a step forward: "Gu Jin, I was listening to you playing the violin in the audience just now, and I suddenly felt that I have never understood you," she said in a low voice, "I used to think you were inferior and introverted, I have no self-confidence, so I always encourage you, because I know you are talented, as long as you work hard, you will succeed one day. Now I find that you are more talented than I thought, even if you don’t need my encouragement, You can shine too."

Yu Han raised his head, and there was a hint of expectation and tension in his big and bright eyes: "But, if I still want to be by your side, encourage you, and give you confidence, are you... willing?"

Fang Yizhen was expressionless, but there was a hint of hesitation on his face: "But, aren't you with Lin Hongwen?"

Yu Han immediately denied it: "No!" She paused and softened her tone: "At that time, I just wanted to stimulate you on purpose. Before the game, you had no confidence. I thought maybe this way can make you a little bit more fighting... ..."

Fang Yizhen's heart was calm, and he even wanted to laugh. He gave this lie full marks!Doesn't she feel embarrassed to say it?

Fang Yizhen restrained herself, and looked at Yu Han seriously and sadly: "Yu Han, actually I still like you very much, but..."

Before the second half of his sentence came out, suddenly a cold male voice sounded behind him: "Xiao Jin, come home with me."