cute special student

The superior leaders came to inspect and found that the teaching results of the first two music classes were good, so they planned to select some of them to perform in the theaters in the city.

This was a rare opportunity, and everyone eagerly signed up to participate in the performance. When the squad leader took the registration form for consultation, Shi Qiu wrote both his and Nan Zhao's names.

"Zhao Zhao, I heard that the leaders of the Capital Conservatory of Music will watch this performance. If we are selected, we must perform well."

Nan Zhao is already used to it, and he didn't show much excitement: "Really? My parents both graduated from the Capital Conservatory of Music, and I have also performed in that theater before."

"Really, you will definitely be selected." Shi Qiu was shocked. He knew that Nan Zhao's family had a good family background, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Nan Zhao put his hand around his neck and said, "You too, we will go together when the time comes."

Shi Qiu smiled and opened his eyes, and said with certainty: "That must be done."

Nan Zhao also laughed.

The school handed over the task of selecting candidates to music theory teacher Yang Min, and set the selection time for the next week. In order to be selected, everyone has been actively practicing their specialties these days.

During evening self-study, the music room was already occupied by people, and the rest of the people gathered in other classrooms in the art building to practice, and the entire campus was filled with the sound of musical instruments.

It's only been more than a week, and the dean turned a blind eye to this kind of noise in order not to disturb the talents in the music class.

Behind Class [-] and Class [-] is the art building. There is no sound insulation against a wall, and the sounds from various musical instruments float into the classroom, making everyone in the class lose their minds about reviewing.

The few boys in the back row got headaches from the noise, so they just got together to chat.

"I'll go! What's going on with this music class, is there anyone in charge, it's really fatal."

"What the hell! Their music class is now the treasure of the school, and the school leaders attach great importance to it. We can't compare it."

"Fuck! Who the hell is beating the drums, like a reminder."

"This suona player is awesome. He almost sent me away."

"Don't tell me, this erhu is pretty good. I don't know who it is."

Gu Yan, who was brushing up the questions, paused the tip of his pen, and listened carefully, he could probably trace a person's shadow.

In the art building, after Nan Zhao played a song with a few classmates, he followed Shi Qiu out to fetch water, but inside he ran into Zhang Tao who also came to fetch water.

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

After what happened last time, Zhang Tao hated Nan Zhao even more. When passing by, he deliberately touched Nan Zhao with his arm and left a vicious sentence: "Wait and see."

Shi Qiu yelled at his back, "Why are you walking so fast, is your knee fine?"

Zhang Tao's face changed, and he quickened his pace and left the tea room.

Shi Qiu looked at his back and snorted: "He just owes a lesson."

Nan Zhao took a sip of water and said, "Forget it, leave him alone." Anyway, he had already taken revenge last time.

Shi Qiu said again: "By the way, maybe he can really be selected this time. I heard that because he can flatter, the current music theory teacher really likes him."

Teacher Le Li, as the head teacher of the class next door, is eccentric for all to see, but no one can say anything clearly about this kind of thing, as long as the selection this time is not too obvious.

……

Soon it was time to select candidates. In the afternoon, Mr. Yang called the music classes of the two senior ones into the music room and asked them to take turns to show their strengths.

Zhang Tao from the class next door was the first to play. He set up his violin, chose a classic piece of music, and drew the bow leisurely.

Yang Min's eyes lit up after hearing the prelude, and there was a little expectation in his eyes.

Zhang Tao caught the change in her expression from the corner of his eye, feeling a little proud.

He had done enough homework a long time ago, knowing that Teacher Yang usually likes to play this piece of music the most. During this period of time, he specialized in practicing this piece, and it finally came in handy today.

After the song was over, Yang Min clapped her hands with a smile on her face. Her specialty is the violin. She had taken a high look at Zhang Tao from the beginning, and now she couldn't hide her preference.

As expected, Zhang Tao was the first to be selected.

Next, those who studied Western music and those who studied folk music, as if they were competing, took turns to play and output, but the results were quite different.

Half of the people in the folk music class have been enrolled, and none of them have been selected, while the western music class next door has already selected a symphony orchestra.

Shi Qiu leaned over and said sullenly, "Mr. Le Li is too biased, so I might as well give all the places to the Western Music Class."

Nan Zhao felt a strong sense of discomfort, pursed his lips and said, "I don't want to fuck anymore."

"It's all here, let's try."

Soon it was their turn. Shi Qiu pulled him forward and bowed. The two played a piece of ethnic minority music together. People pull and blow, and they cooperate seamlessly.

After the final note fell, everyone in the folk music class applauded vigorously, thinking that the two would definitely be selected.

As expected, after listening to Yang Min, although he didn't show obvious appreciation, he still nodded and passed, and their group became the hope of the folk music class.

However, Yang Min's next question made Nan Zhao unhappy.

"What song are you playing?"

Shi Qiu said, "It's a folk song from the Northwest."

Yang Min nodded, and said flatly: "Although you two cooperate well, this kind of country tune is still difficult to be refined. You can try to cooperate with the students in the western music class."

Nan Zhao couldn't bear it anymore, stood up abruptly, and questioned in public: "Teacher, I don't agree with your statement. Why is it difficult for folk music to be elegant? Is it that Western music is elegant and folk music is vulgar? Come to distinguish between high and low?"

The scene was suddenly silent, and everyone cast admiring glances at Nan Zhao.

Teacher Yang was a little embarrassed to come to the stage, his face darkened, and he retorted sharply: "Student, I didn't say that folk music is vulgar, but the occasion of this performance is more formal, because Western instruments have a wider range and can have better performance. "

Nan Zhao was not afraid at all, and pointed out sharply: "That is because you have a narrow prejudice against folk music. Take the violin you are good at, for example, I can play the melodies you can play with the erhu."

"Folk music is the treasure of our nation. It can hold the sky high and the sea wide. How can it not be in a small auditorium?"

"Also, I'm quitting this show, you guys can play by yourself?"

After finishing speaking, Nan Zhao ignored Yang Min's fierce gaze, put on the erhu on his back and walked out of the music room.

"I'll quit too." Shi Qiu picked up the suona and chased him out.

"I'm not going to participate."

"I'm not participating either."

……

The students in the folk music class couldn't stand the suffocation, and they took their instruments and left. In the music room, there were only the dumbfounded students in the Western music class, and Yang Min, who had a very bright face.

After returning to the classroom, Nan Zhao was surrounded by his classmates, and everyone felt that he had vented his anger for the class.

Shi Qiu put his arms around Nan Zhao's shoulders, and said with admiration: "Nan Zhao, you are so handsome! I love you to death."

"Yeah, why are you so brave? Did you see Yang Min's expression just now? It's amazing!"

"What kind of elegant hall? We don't care about this shit opportunity! It's not as good as the school's small auditorium."

Even the always serious monitor couldn't help but say, "Nan Zhao, you did a great job."

Nan Zhao lowered his head and said nothing, just sucked his nose gently.

Although he stood up just now when his head was hot, but now when he calmed down, the feeling of grievance came up.

He could tell that the students in his class practiced more diligently than the Western music class next door, because the school gave very few opportunities to perform in the folk music class. Everyone cherished this selection, but after waiting for so long, it was still a It fell through.

Nan Zhao has been hiding something in his heart all day long, absent-minded.After school in the afternoon, he bid farewell to Shi Qiuhou, and waited alone at the school gate for the driver to pick him up.

At this time, several boys passed by him, bringing a strong smell of cigarettes.

Nan Zhao suddenly had difficulty breathing, and sneezed several times in succession. He reached out and touched his pocket, and found that he didn't bring any sugar today, and suddenly couldn't control his emotions. His eyes were like beads with broken strings, dripping down .

Gu Xi walked out of the school gate with a group of people, caught a glimpse of this scene inadvertently, and frowned slightly.

"Brother oath, let's go outside for a meal together?"

"No, you go first."

Gu Xi bid farewell to the people next to him, and quickly walked towards the child on the side of the road.

Nan Zhao was wiping his tears with his head down, his back was trembling because of sobbing, when his vision was blurred, a pair of white sneakers appeared in front of his eyes.

"What's the matter?" The voice of the person was as cold as ever, but if you listen carefully, you can feel a bit of restraint.

Nan Zhao raised his head with tears in his eyes, and said in an extremely aggrieved tone, "I forgot...to bring sugar."

"Wait" Gu Yan paused, then quickly walked into the canteen next to him, and bought a few candies.

"Here." When he handed the candy to Nan Zhao, his breathing was a little short.

Nan Zhao glanced at it and cried out, "It's not mint flavored."

Gu Yan went back to the canteen again, exchanged a few mints, tore off the wrapper of one of them, and handed it over.

Nan Zhao took it and put it in his mouth, the fragrance of mint spread in his mouth, his nose was sore, tears fell even more.

Gu Yan curled up his fingers, let his nails pinch his palm, and a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

At this time, a figure rushed over, pushed Gu Yan away abruptly, grabbed Nan Zhao's shoulder nervously and asked, "Zhao Zhao, what's the matter, did he bully you?"

Nan Zhao looked at Gu Yan who was pushed away a few steps away, and shook his head with sobs: "No."

Nan Mu wiped his younger brother's tears, and said with a bit of distress: "Then why are you crying? Did you suffer any grievances? If you have something to tell my brother, I will vent my anger on you."

Nan Zhao hiccupped and said, "The show...can't go."

Knowing that it was not a major threat to personal safety, Nan Mu breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his head and comforted him: "It's okay, my brother is so good, there will definitely be a chance."

At this time, the driver of Nan's family came, Nan Mu pushed Nan Zhao into the car, and turned his head to give the people beside him a warning look.

Gu Yan staggered his eyes and directly ignored his eyes.

After Nan Zhao got into the car, he wiped away his tears and went to the car window, and made a goodbye gesture to the outside.

Gu Yan just stared at him quietly, without responding, and only clenched the candy wrapper in his hand after the car left.

In the evening, Shi Qiu's parents went to a relative's house for a wedding, and he was too lazy to cook at home by himself, so he went to Gu's family to eat with the cheek as usual.

At the dinner table, while chatting with Uncle Gu, he accidentally mentioned what happened in the afternoon, and his expression was a little angry: "We have favored the Western music class from the beginning, which is too unfair."

"And what she said was still annoying, saying that the song we selected would not be on the stage."

Uncle Gu frowned: "It's really inappropriate for someone who is a teacher to say such things."

"That's right, you said you graduated from a prestigious school, just this quality, tsk~"

Shi Qiu continued: "However, there is a very brave boy in our class, who is my deskmate. He stood up and argued, and the music theory teacher was speechless. It was so relieved."

Gu Yan stopped his chopsticks, and a pair of watery eyes appeared in front of his eyes, which formed a sharp contrast with the image Shi Qiu described.

Shi Qiu poked the flesh in his eye with his chopsticks, sighed and said, "This time I went to the Provincial Concert Hall to perform. I heard that it can be shown on TV. It's a pity."

Uncle Gu picked up a piece of meat for Shi Qiu, and said a few words of comfort: "Don't be angry, eat two more bites, there will be a chance next time."