Looking at Sheng Yutong, "This world doesn't make sense."

"Squad, squad leader, don't worry, I'll go back and practice more, just practice more."

"No, I really don't need to practice this one. I'm dizzy."

Shi Wei covered her head, as if her head was hurting, Sheng Yutong wanted to help her, but she stretched out her hand to stop her. "No, really no, I just have a headache, a headache." Shi Wei said while covering her head, but Sheng Yutong still wanted to come up to help her.

"Sentinel Sheng Yutong, listen to my password! Take a break—stand at attention!"

Sheng Yutong quickly straightened his body without looking sideways.Shi Wei came up and thumped her chest.Sheng Yutong didn't move at all.

"Get your stuff and get in the car."

In the evening, the jeep parked in the mechanical warehouse of Tianshu Tower School. Sheng Yutong unbuckled his seat belt and opened the door to leave.Shi Wei stopped her: "Sentry, your things."

The telescope was thrown into Sheng Yutong's arms.

"The binoculars I lent you," Shi Wei wiped the steering wheel pretending nothing happened, "keep it well."

Sheng Yutong immediately realized that she happily held the binoculars in one hand, and saluted Shi Wei with the other: "Yes!" She turned to leave, but was called back by Shi Wei. "Don't tell others, I lent it to you." Shi Wei warned.

"And don't ask why," she added.

"Yes! Thank you monitor!"

Sheng Yutong raised his hand and smiled brightly.She held the binoculars in her arms, as if holding her most cherished thing.At that time, she had no idea that this pair of binoculars would accompany her for many, many years.

23, throbbing

During a one-day holiday, Feng Zhilan insisted on following Chang Xing to the auditorium.

The students of Tianshu Pagoda School, after the new training period, will have an afternoon free in a week to arrange club activities.Today is off, and Chang Xing is taking advantage of the holiday to go to the auditorium to discuss.

Just the thought of being able to touch the cello makes her blood boil.

And Feng Zhilan's following was purely the result of Chang Xing's prank.

With the end of the school competition with Shixinta, Feng Zhilan was concerned about the three things Chang Xing told her.The first two things were easy to talk about, but the third one made her sleepless all night with anxiety.On the return journey, she didn't feel sleepy either, her eyes stared like copper bells.

It's time to apologize to Long Yi...

Although Feng Zhilan acted a bit like a lone wolf, he was not a person who didn't understand the world.She wants to repair the relationship with Chang Xing, and she must do what she promised Chang Xing.

Or, pull Chang Xing to go together?First, there is a testimony, and second, Feng Zhilan can suppress his temper in front of Chang Xing.

Finding out when Chang Xing was going out, Feng Zhilan blocked the door.As soon as Chang Xing came out, the two bumped into each other.After all, they have been hostile for a while, and Chang Xing still can't take the position of Zhengfeng Zhilan, and his eyes are full of vigilance.

"Unfortunately, Sheng Yutong is not here." Chang Xing said.

"I'm not looking for Sheng Yutong, I'm here for you." Feng Zhilan blurted out.

The two looked at each other for a while.Chang Xing helped the strap of the cello, Feng Zhilan suddenly felt blessed and wanted to snatch it: "I'll help you, I'll help you." Chang Xing naturally defended her tightly.The two fought to no avail, they could only stare wide-eyed.

"What are you going to do?" Chang Xing asked.

"I want to be with you and get a little music."

Chang Xing was taken aback for a moment, then there seemed to be bubbles popping in her throat, and finally she laughed out loud without making a sound, only a thin and weak air came out of her wide-open mouth.

"You don't welcome me?"

"welcome."

Chang Xing hugged Feng Zhilan's arm affectionately, at this moment she guessed a potential intention of Feng Zhilan's coming to find her: to ask Chang Xing to accompany her to find Long Yi to apologize.But she just didn't say it on purpose.Feng Zhilan was too arrogant in the past, if he could take this opportunity to rectify it...

Thinking of this, she insisted on hugging Feng Zhilan, not giving Feng Zhilan any chance to repent and escape along the way.Feng Zhilan wanted to discuss business with Chang Xing several times, but also thought about the rare holidays, so it is better not to disturb Chang Xing's interest.

Isn't it just listening to music to cultivate sentiment?Would it be more terrifying than going up the mountain of knives and down into the sea of ​​flames?

Chang Xing led Feng Zhilan into the auditorium, acting like a master.She introduced to Feng Zhilan: "In our Tianshu Auditorium, there are three orchestras, one chorus, and two dance groups. Three orchestras, one military band, one Western Symphony Orchestra, and one folk orchestra. Two dance groups, one Ballet, a modern dance troupe. These troupes are made up of amateurs, but the level is definitely not low."

"Which regiment are you in?" Feng Zhilan asked.

"What about me, I can play the cello and the trumpet, and I have both the military band and the Western Symphony Orchestra."

"You know so many?" Feng Zhilan was surprised, "Which one will you and I go to?"

"I want to go to the Western Orchestra to rehearse, but for you, let's go to the Military Orchestra."

Feng Zhilan thought, okay.She smiled: "Chang Xing, you are really interesting."

"That is, the two of us are grasshoppers on the same line."

Chang Xing took Feng Zhilan through the rehearsal classrooms.

Because the military band has to rehearse marching movements, the conductor also has to perform guard of honor performances. The classroom is the largest and the ceiling is also the highest.In order not to disturb other orchestras, the classrooms are located on the basement floor.Feng Zhilan went downstairs, still suspecting that he had come to the underground court.

Chang Xing knocked on the door, and after a while someone opened it from the inside.Chang Xing pulled Feng Zhilan and said, "I'm a new member, this one is here to watch."

Feng Zhilan nodded cooperatively: "I want to come and teach you."

"Okay, come in." The man opened the door readily, explained some precautions to Chang Xing and Feng Zhilan, and then led them in.

As soon as he entered, Feng Zhilan was deeply shocked by the spectacle of the military band classroom.

What a big classroom!What a tall roof!So many musical instruments!

There are many, many people!

"Chang Xing, there are so many people in your band." Feng Zhilan said in surprise.Chang Xing said: "Of course, you sit here and I'll get my trumpet."

Feng Zhilan nodded and found an empty seat to sit down.She had never seen a military band's musical instruments live, and there were two types of drums alone: ​​one was as big as a person's arms, and it was placed horizontally; the other was half a head taller than a person, and it was placed vertically.

"water."

"Thank you."

As soon as Feng Zhilan finished thanking him, he saw the metal arm holding the paper cup and stood up immediately.Chang Xing, you bastard, she wailed in her heart.

Long Yi put the paper cup on the ground and said, "It's time for rehearsal later, you can't walk around at will, and you can't come in and out at will. This is the rehearsal rule of the military band. If you want to leave, you can only wait for our first rehearsal to end." , about five to ten minutes."

Chang Xing came out of the musical instrument library of the military band, and Feng Zhilan saw her making a cheering gesture to him, wishing he could pass out on the spot.

But, Feng Zhilan, you have to stay calm.Think about what Chang Xing said to you, before taking individual actions, think about what it will do to the collective...

"I see."

As soon as Feng Zhilan said the words, he knew he was wrong.She should answer "yes".But Long Yi didn't seem to care what Feng Zhilan answered, handed the paper cup to Feng Zhilan's hand, she walked to the front of the line, and picked up a command stick with a red star on the top from the ground.

As soon as the baton was raised, the surroundings fell silent. The snare drum, trumpet, French horn, and trombone all obeyed the orders of the same person at this moment.This piece of silence, together with Feng Zhilan, sank into a new world.Even though it was still there, it felt different from before.

Feng Zhilan had to admit that Long Yi, as a conductor, was a very attractive person. Her neat and appropriate movements, coupled with the strange luster of her metal arms, planted a seed in the hearts of the bystanders, and sooner or later it would germinate. The itching is unbearable.In 10 minutes, they played three world-renowned military marches, namely "Farewell to the Slavic Woman", "Katyusha" and "Singing of Turbulent Youth". The folk songs of the Soviet Union eventually became the magnificent melody without words today.

Feng Zhilan had heard all three songs, and he could even sing the last one in Russian.This is true chance.At that time Feng Zhilan was only seven years old and lived at her grandmother's house.Grandma had an old-fashioned tape player, and the tape player was always playing the song "Singing the Turbulent Youth", so Feng Zhilan was forced to listen to this song over and over until it became the first Russian song she could sing .

"We have an ordinary wish, which is always kept in our hearts..."

It's just that grandma always sheds tears listening to this song silently, and she just smiles in other songs.The old cat at home also has a soft spot for this song, and it will go away when other songs are played, but this one alone, it will nest on grandma’s lap, and let grandma’s tears wet its fluffy fur .

Grandma is a graduate of the Russian Department of a certain university.There was a university alumni gathering, and she took Feng Zhilan with her.I haven't seen each other for many years, and the classmates can't call each other's names anymore. They only know how kind that face is, and how beautiful the memories of the past are...

Until a silver-haired old lady came to the scene.Everyone blurted out her name:

"Liuba."

That was not her real name, but the Russian name she had given herself in class.Her real name was also forgotten.Grandma was silent, and she didn't say a word after the meeting.It was not until several years later that he was about to die that he pulled Feng Zhilan to reveal the mystery:

"...we don't even remember her name. But in Russian, Love is Liuba."

She struggled to get up, and for the first time there was light in her cloudy eyes.She said: "Who will forget Liuba? No one will forget. Only those who forget love will forget Liuba. I will never forget, and I will never forget."

Tears blurred the eyes, Feng Zhilan quietly wiped away the tears.In the magnificent background music, she suddenly felt strange: it seemed that time was passing by in a hurry, but she just

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