cute special student

After the National Day holiday, everyone started to get busy. Although Gu vowed to chase after Nan Zhao, they would still be very busy during this time. Apart from insisting on bringing Nan Zhao breakfast every day, there was basically no time to come to find him.

And Nanzhao is not idle here, because the music class has another performance, and T next door is holding a school celebration, and specially invites the music students of No. [-] Middle School to perform.This time the school was more fair, and chose to let both the Western music class and the folk music class participate together to rehearse a program together.

After what happened last time, the two classes were already at odds with each other, so conflicts would inevitably be inevitable.

The teacher of music theory acted as the conductor of this performance. After he selected the music, he distributed the scores to both classes, so that they could familiarize themselves with the melody first, and then practice the ensemble together.

This score is not too difficult, and Nan Zhao can basically memorize the melody after spending an afternoon.

After Shi Qiu marked it on the score, he humbly asked: "Nan Zhao, can you repeat this section again, I feel like I always make mistakes."

"Yes." Nan Zhao just demonstrated once, when Tang Qian, a little gossip expert, ran into the classroom and yelled, which was heard by the whole class.

"I'll go! When I passed the western music class, I heard them scold us, saying that they don't want to cooperate with our class."

A stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and these words made the folk music class explode again, with mixed voices of indignation.

"Is there any mistake! We are willing to cooperate with their class to give them face."

"That's right, as if someone is rare, this is the school's decision, okay?"

"It's not once or twice that their class dogs see people as inferior. Haven't you learned enough from the last time? You really take yourself seriously!"

After arguing for a while, the good old squad leader came out to smooth things over, "Okay, let's all go back to our seats."

"No matter what, it's the school's decision. After all, we need to cooperate, so it's not too ugly."

Shi Qiu put away the sheet music, and sighed, "It doesn't feel right again."

Nan Zhao put his shoulders on his shoulders and said, "We just need to be ourselves."

Although the conflict between the two classes was not resolved, the performance still had to be taken seriously. That night, during self-study, the two classes met in the art building by coincidence.

Since the music room was expanded, there were two large music rooms on the second floor, one for the folk music class and the other for the western music class. After the two groups collided at the stairs, they gave each other a look of disdain. He turned around and returned to the music room where he belonged.

Tang Qian's mouth didn't stop, she muttered: "Seeing that haughty face, what a big deal."

"That's right, I owe a lesson!"

"Okay, stop talking, let's practice quickly." Nan Zhao returned to his seat consciously and set up the score.

The teacher was not there, and the squad leader was in charge of directing everyone: "Let's practice the first paragraph first, and Nan Zhao will start."

Although the sound insulation effect of the art building is better than that of other teaching buildings, it is still possible to hear it clearly if you are close.The folk music class had just played the prelude, and the western music class next door also followed.

Because it is the same piece of music, the melody is the same, but one side is Western music, the other side is folk music, one in front of the other, as if competing with each other, no one is willing to follow the rhythm of the other, so two tones have been formed.

To people outside, the two tones are mixed together, giving the feeling of a fight. Some classes near the art building are forced to receive these music.

"It's only been quiet for how long, why are you playing melee again?" Meng Hao couldn't help complaining: "Old Gu, listen, your kids are really restless in that class."

There was no response, Meng Hao turned his head and found that Gu Yan had already fallen asleep lying on the table, with earphones plugged into his ears, so he couldn't hear the sound of the outside world at all.

Meng Hao looked at Wu Qing under Gu Yan's eyes, and sighed silently: This buddy has been working too hard recently.

The third year of high school was full of homework, and he went to the bar every night to work part-time. He didn't go back to the dormitory until the early hours of the morning to sleep. He really couldn't stop for a moment, and he didn't know what to draw.

Gu Yan seemed to be dreaming of something bad, he frowned, and one earphone fell off, Meng Hao wanted to plug it back for him.

A bit of music faintly leaked from the earphones, and Meng Hao listened closely, feeling a little skeptical about life.

What's wrong with this man?I like to listen to little stars, or erhula, it's really magical.

Not long after, the evening self-study class ended, Meng Hao pulled off one of Gu Yan's earphones and said, "Old Gu, get out of class is over."

Gu Xi seemed to be extremely tired, moved his arms, said you go first, and lay still on his stomach. Meng Hao had to send his girlfriend home tonight, so he could only leave first.

Although the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the practice in the folk music class was not over yet. Under the command of the monitor, everyone finished the first verse before going back.

Shi Qiu went directly back to the dormitory. Nan Zhao's things were still in the classroom, and he had to go back to the classroom. After he finished packing his things and came out, he found that all the lights in the surrounding classrooms were turned off. Only one classroom in the opposite teaching building was still on. lamp.

Nan Zhao recognized at a glance that it was Gu Yan's class. With curiosity, he turned around and walked into the opposite teaching building.

Standing in the corridor and looking at it, Nan Zhao couldn't help but be amazed, all the people in this class had left, and the seats were all empty, only one Gu Yan was sleeping on the table.

Nan Zhao walked in lightly, sat on the seat next to Gu Yan, and lay down with his head sideways, watching his sleeping face quietly.

He has dark circles under his eyes, is he too tired recently?No wonder you don't have time to chase me.

Gu Xi always frowned while sleeping, as if he was hiding something on his mind. This was what Nan Zhao discovered when he went to his dormitory last time.

By coincidence, Nan Zhao stretched out his finger and touched the center of his brow, trying to erase the word Chuan on it.

Gu Xi's nerves are very sensitive when he sleeps, and he woke up suddenly with just a light touch.The moment he opened his eyes, his eyes were gloomy, but after seeing the person in front of him clearly, his eyes softened again.

Nan Zhao frowned: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Gu Yan just woke up, his voice was a little hoarse: "No."

An emotion called distress eroded Nan Zhao's heart, and he couldn't help asking: "Are you tired, do you have panda eyes?"

Gu Xi said: "It's okay." Seeing you doesn't make me tired anymore.

Nan Zhao hugged his arm and said, "I see you've been very busy recently, has something happened? You can tell me, I can help."

"No need." Gu Yan rubbed his head and said, "You just need to stand where I can see it."

Although Nan Zhao didn't quite understand what he meant, he still nodded and said, "Okay."

Because of this sentence, he was naughty for a while, and took advantage of Gu Xi's time to collect things, ran to the door of the classroom, and shouted with a smile: "I'm here, can you see me?"

Gu Yan followed his wishes and accompanied him to make trouble together: "Yes."

Nan Zhao jumped out a few more times, ran out of the corridor, poked his head out of the window and asked, "I'm here, can you see me?"

Gu Yan followed and walked out: "Yes."

Nan Zhao ran down the stairs again, and his crisp voice echoed in the stairwell: "Where are you here? Can you still see me?"

Gu Yan curled the corner of his mouth: "Yes."

Nan Zhao ran downstairs this time, stood at the top of the stairs, and shouted up: "Now, can you still see it?"

Gu Yan was not in a hurry, and counted the steps slowly: "Yes."

Nan Zhao smiled knowingly, hid aside, and waited silently.

Gu Yan didn't hear any movement, so he quickened his steps going downstairs, and just as he walked down the stairs, the child rushed towards him.

"Catch it!" Nan Zhao hugged the circled neck and jumped up skillfully.

Gu Yan hugged him firmly, and deliberately rubbed his mouth against his forehead, leaving a pampering kiss.

The next day, Nan Zhao got up half an hour earlier than usual, bought two breakfasts on the way, and arrived at school early.

He didn't go directly to the classroom, but turned around and went to the dormitory building inside. It was still early in the day, and except for the students who got up early, most of the boarding students hadn't left the dormitory yet.

When Nan Zhao found Gu Xi's dormitory, he found that the door hadn't been opened yet, so he waited outside for a while. When Meng Hao opened the door with a yawn, the sleepy bugs were scared away.

Nan Zhao looked at him with a smile: "Has Gu Yan woke up yet?"

Meng Hao was stunned for a few seconds before he said, "Get up, brush your teeth inside."

Nan Zhao glanced inside, and didn't intend to go in, so he handed the breakfast to Meng Hao: "This is breakfast for him, can you help me get it in?"

"Yes." Meng Hao accepted it readily.

"Then I'll go back to the classroom first." After Nan Zhao finished speaking, he hopped away.

Meng Hao looked at his back and felt that he was forced to eat a wave of dog food.

Gu Yan came out after brushing his teeth in the bathroom, saw the breakfast on the table, and asked casually, "Who brought it?"

He heard a little movement just now.

Meng Hao said, "Your little friend."

Gu Yan's eyes moved, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Looking at his appearance, Meng Hao felt that he was being shown off again, so he deliberately said meanly: "I haven't eaten yet, why don't you tell me a little bit?"

Gu Yan picked up the breakfast on the table and gave him a look at the knife: "Get lost!"

After the morning exercises, the next period of the folk music class is music theory class. Mr. Zhao brought the two classes to the music room, planning to have the first run-in.

"In the past few days, everyone is familiar with the melody of the song, now let's try the first ensemble, and I will start."

The two classes sat on both sides of the classroom, and after hearing the instruction, they all made up their poses.After Teacher Yang started, everyone began to play the first verse together.

The collision between folk music and Western music was quite harmonious at first, but after a while, the momentum of the two classes competed again, and they always wanted to outdo each other in the ensemble.

With the ups and downs of the melody, Teacher Yang's brows became tighter and tighter, and when he reached a small climax, he stopped calling directly.

Teacher Yang is a gentle person, but he is very serious about teaching. It can be said that he is meticulous. "What's the matter with you? Is this an ensemble or a confrontation? Now it's not for you to compete!"

"Do you understand the meaning of ensemble? Western music and folk music are different, but they can be integrated with each other. Both of your classes can't let go of your prejudices. How can you produce excellent works in an ensemble?"

Those words left everyone present speechless and all lowered their heads.