Cannon fodder dressed as a disabled marshal

Mao Mao was ruthlessly kicked out, but the gift of apology still needs to be prepared.

A few days later, when Shen Qiran came home from school, as soon as he opened the special military car that picked him up, he met the eyes of the black-haired man sitting inside.

Shen Qiran: "..."

The car door was slammed shut by conditioned reflex, and after a long while, Shen Qiran carefully opened the door again, and quickly slipped into the car with lightning speed, with incredible agility, ensuring that no one could clearly see what was going on in the car during the whole process.

Shao Xing: "..."

"Why did you come here?"

While greeting Shen Qiran with a sneer, he kept looking out of the car window, his expression nervous, his eyes dodging, Shao Xing couldn't guess what he was thinking, and he rubbed the center of his brows speechlessly.

"Don't worry, people outside this angle can't see me."

It's obviously a legitimate couple, but they have to be cautious when meeting outside, it's like having an affair in secret, which is nothing.However, thinking that the hot search on Xingwang hadn't subsided, and Shen Qiran's troubles might not be over yet, Shao Xing fell silent again.

... After all, it is my own pot.

You have to bear with being upset.

"I finished work early today, so I took a ride." Shao Xing explained, "It's just a coincidence."

Shen Qiran said "Oh" a few times, and couldn't help but look at Shao Xing a few more times.Although the other party's expression is still cold, but he will explain so patiently... It seems that Shao Xing seems to be in a good mood today?

The Xingshuo car drove back to Shao's house quickly, Shen Qiran finished changing his shoes at the entrance, and was about to go upstairs, but Shao Xing stopped him.

"Don't go upstairs yet," he said. "Come with me."

Shen Qiran didn't understand, so Shao Xing didn't explain much, and directly led the bewildered young man to the end of the corridor on the first floor.This was originally a guest room, Shen Qiran only entered it once, Shao Xing stopped at the door, then moved away, signaling Shen Qiran to open the door.

Shen Qiran pushed open the door, then froze.

The layout of the guest room has disappeared, and things like the bed and sofa have been removed. There is a beautiful white piano in the center of the room, and various music scores are placed on the bookshelves in the corner. Even the decorative wall lamps in the room are Sophisticated note shape.

This is like a well-designed piano room.

"Ah, this..." Shen Qiran opened her mouth, unable to speak for a long time.

"When you're not at home, let them pretend." Shao Xing said.

It took three consecutive days to clean up and move the room, install sound insulation panels, move and assemble the piano.Of course, during this period, Aunt Mei also helped to cover, so Shen Qiran was completely unaware.

After not hearing the movement of the people around him for a long time, Shao Xing raised his eyes to look, but was caught off guard and hugged.

"Thank you Brother Shao!!"

Shao Xing was stunned, but Shen Qiran had already let go of him, and rushed to the piano like a happy little rabbit.

For those who like to play, there is nothing more gratifying than a satisfactory piano room, just like a soldier who goes to war, his most beloved and trusted partner must be the weapon in his hand.Shen Qiran fondly slid his fingers across the smooth body of the piano, and then lifted the cover, his eyes sparkling.

"Can I have a trial play?" He looked at Shao Xing inquiringly.

There seemed to be a faint residual warmth in his arms, Shao Xing felt his cheeks were hot, his expression and body were also stiff, and he nodded after a while.

"Of course." He exhaled lightly to make himself appear calm and calm, "This is your thing, how you want to play, when you want to play, what you want to play, it's up to you."

The atrium was like a balloon full of joy, it swelled up to the point of flying, Shen Qiran was so excited, his eyes sparkled, he said "thank you" again, then pulled away the chair, and couldn't wait to sit down in front of the piano.

A second ago, the corners of his mouth were raised, but when his white fingers touched the keys, the young man's expression suddenly calmed down.His eyes were lowered, he was silent for a while, and pressed the first note.

The smooth and beautiful sound of the piano quickly echoed in the piano room. This was a song that Shao Xing had never heard before, and it was still a version with low mental strength, but he thought it was very pleasant to listen to.

Today's mainstream music is committed to the pursuit of using superb spiritual skills to mobilize the audience's emotions. For example, a sad song will make the listener feel sad and cry; a song praising love will make people feel love Meaningful, affectionate.People are eager to use music to comprehend and experience more emotions, and are deeply immersed in it. However, for a high-level spiritual power like Shao Xing, no matter how exquisite the music is, it cannot resonate with him, because he will not be attracted by it at all. Affected by the player's spiritual power, naturally he cannot experience the emotions contained in the spiritual power.

Shen Qiran's music is an exception.

He did not use too complicated mental power techniques, but returned to the melody itself, which made Shao Xing feel the charm of music, and also made him feel the magic of this art for the first time, and understood why so many people love and Indulging in music has lasted for a long time.

So incredible.

At the end of the song, Shao Xing applauded.

"It sounds good." He said sincerely, "You are indeed very talented."

After his identity was exposed at the college that day, the dean of Moria College and many teachers rushed over after hearing the news, and personally sent Shao Xing to the gate of the college respectfully.The teachers on the road kept praising Shen Qiran wildly. Because of the evidence of the first place in the music major, Shao Xing thought that these compliments should not be completely flattering.

"Why don't you go to the music department?" He also asked the question that many people have been asking, "That will be better for your future development."

Shen Qiran happily played the impromptu music bar on the keyboard, and said casually.

"Good is good, but the timing is not right."

"Why is it inappropriate?"

"The music department takes three years to study, but I only have two years." He said, "I will leave in two years, and the professional music department only needs one year to get a practicing qualification certificate, which is of course the most suitable for me. "

Shao Xing was stunned for a moment, as if his heart was suddenly hit hard.

"Are you going?"

"Yeah." Shen Qiran didn't notice the abnormality of the other party, his fingers were still lingering happily on the keys, "I told you."

Shao Xing reflexively wanted to refute, but just as he opened his mouth, he stopped.

Because he remembered.

On the night of the military banquet, in the silent corridor, the other party half-kneeled in front of him, using the loyalty of marriage as a bargaining chip, begging him——

——I want two years later, that is, after the divorce, you can let me leave normally and freely.

This is not empty talk.

It is the goal that the other party has been pursuing.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, it is not surprising.The young man in front of him was already different from him in his previous life.In the past, he was greedy for money and power, and would not easily give up everything he had painstakingly managed. He was like a greedy silk flower. As long as he found a suitable host, he would take root and entangle him tightly, and he would never let go until he was drained.

The current Shen Qiran is not like this.

He married himself simply to get rid of the Shen family, and the Shao family was just a temporary destination for him.When the marriage relationship is dissolved, he will be completely free.There is no family here, no real home for him, of course he will choose to leave, or even... never come back.

Shen Qiran thought about the piece to play next, and soon started a new one.On one side of the piano room was a large floor-to-ceiling window. The window was not closed tightly, and the translucent gauze curtain was gently lifted by the wind, blocking Shao Xing's sight.

He didn't look away, but quietly looked at the shadowy figure on the other side of the white gauze curtain, as if watching an illusory and unreal dream.

So ethereal and distant, blurred and short-lived.

Can not be chased.not available.Can not stay.

You can't...willingly and accepting.

***

Life gradually returned to the right track. After experiencing the initial enthusiasm, the curiosity of many students inside and outside the school towards Shen Qiran also gradually subsided. Apart from the respectful treatment of him by teachers and classmates, there were no sequelae.

It was the end of the year in a blink of an eye. During class that day, Teacher Noriel suddenly announced something.

"Everyone should know that the 'Charity Celebration' at the end of the year is about to begin. The threshold for this year's celebration has been lowered. College students who have not yet obtained a professional qualification certificate can also participate. Our college is honored to be one of the colleges specially approved to participate!"

There was a moment of silence in the classroom, and then everyone cheered, and there were excited knocks on the table, only Shen Qiran looked dazed.

He quietly took out his smart phone to check, and finally understood why everyone was so excited.

"Charity Celebration" is a public welfare activity with a long history in the Lehman Empire. At first, the aristocrats and celebrities took the lead in raising funds to relieve the poor, and then gradually developed into a celebration where newcomers from various industries competed on the same stage.Participants use their talents or works to raise funds for charity, and all proceeds during the event will be donated in full, and those who perform outstandingly will also be commended by the royal family.

For the students of the academy, this kind of activity that attracts the attention of the whole people is undoubtedly the best stage to make a difference. For example, students of the School of Painting can hold art exhibitions, students of the School of Mecha can perform mecha performances, and students of the School of Music can hold music performances .For people in the professional music department, this is also a good opportunity to test the market, because people will use real money to support their favorite performances or works. Market recognition, if the ranking is high, it can be included in the resume and become a bright spot in future job hunting.

After the excited discussions subsided, Teacher Noriel added with a smile: "Although college students can participate, the quota allocated to each college is limited. In order to ensure fairness, in the upcoming year-end exam, majors Only the top ten students are eligible to sign up for the celebration, please work hard.”

There was an uproar in the class, but Teacher Noriel turned a deaf ear to it. She opened the textbook in front of her and said with a smile.

"Okay, let's start class."

***

At this time, the gate of Moria College.

A silver-gray Star Shuttle car parked silently at the entrance of the academy, the door engraved with the royal rose totem opened, and a handsome man in a black dress stepped out gracefully, followed by a beautiful woman with delicate makeup, Dean Moti and several branch deans who had been waiting for a long time hurried forward to salute.

"His Royal Highness Esther is welcome to visit our school." The dean said respectfully.

The royal family regularly allocates support funds to Moria College, and sends people to inspect and inspect symbolically every year. This year, this responsibility falls to the second prince, His Royal Highness Esther.The second prince had been away from the capital for many years, and his temperament seemed to have changed a lot since he came back. Most people couldn't figure out his way of doing things, so they were naturally very cautious when entertaining him.

"The accounts and other materials have been prepared. Would you like to visit the academy first, Your Highness, or go directly to the dean's office?" Dean Moti asked.

Compared to everyone's trembling, Esther looked more relaxed and casual. He looked at the woman beside him with a half-smile: "What do you think, Clarice?"

All eyes fell on this beautiful woman.They are all seeing real people for the first time, but they are no strangers to the name "Clarice": as we all know, she is the latest new love of His Royal Highness Esther, and the two are in pairs on various occasions, and they are inseparable.It is said that this person has a high attainment in music, and under the recommendation of His Royal Highness Esther, he became the branch dean of the Ambers Conservatory of Music - and so far, the youngest branch dean of the Ambers Conservatory of Music, none of them.

Although her inauguration has caused a lot of controversy, she is indeed good at winning people's hearts, so after a few months, she has also gained a good reputation in the Ambers Conservatory of Music, and many students support her very much.

"I admire the ancestor Moria, who was born as a musician, and I want to visit the music department of your academy that has his heritage," Clarice smiled softly, "Is that okay, Dean Morty?"

"Of course." The dean immediately said, "At this time, the students of the music department should be in class."

Led by the vice president of the music department, the group soon came to the teaching building of the music school.A class is being taught in a performance classroom on the first floor. Through the glass window, one can see a blond boy demonstrating a performance at the front, while other students are listening attentively.The sound of the young man's piano was melodious and full of appeal, and Dean Moti couldn't help but nod his head.

"It plays well."

"This is a first-year performance major student." The dean introduced, seeing Esther's gaze lingering on the boy for a while, he immediately added, "This student is Master Owen from the Constantine family, he One of the most outstanding freshmen in the music department."

"It turns out that he is Master Owen." Clarice covered her mouth in surprise, "I have heard that he is talented and full of spirituality in playing, and today I heard that it is indeed the case. It is really a formidable young generation."

The sub-principal nodded: "Yes, he became famous very early, but he is not complacent. He has worked very hard since he entered school, and his future is limitless."

Clarice smiled and said, "Your academy is really crouching tiger, hidden dragon, for being able to recruit such good students."

Clarice's rainbow fart made everyone very comfortable, and when they were in harmony, they heard someone laugh.

"That's all," Esther said.

The smiles on the faces of the dean and the others suddenly froze. The compliments just now seemed to be a slap in the face, and Clarice was also a little embarrassed.Esther's eyes turned around, and he walked forward.

Everyone quickly followed, and every time they passed a classroom, the sub-principal would dutifully introduce, but Esther didn't speak again, and didn't even stop for a moment.The atmosphere gradually became weird, and many people had already noticed that His Royal Highness Esther seemed to be looking for something deliberately, but he didn't speak, and the others didn't dare to speak too much.

Walking from the first floor to the third floor in this way, Esther's footsteps suddenly stopped in front of the window of a certain classroom.

Everyone immediately followed his gaze. It seemed that a performance test was going on in the classroom. The person sitting in the front was a brown-haired young man. Although his back was facing everyone, everyone in Moria College recognized him immediately. .

"It's Marshal..." Someone subconsciously wanted to speak, but was immediately stopped by the head of the branch with his eyes.The branch dean and Dean Moti looked at each other, both a little nervous.

Although the college is an ivory tower, and the strife of the outside world does not affect here, but as the dean and sub-dean who sent out countless outstanding graduates, they also have their own special channels for obtaining information.Dean Moti had already heard the news that the newly appointed Marshal Shao Xing and the forces behind His Royal Highness Esther were a little unhappy, and there were signs of tit-for-tat between the two sides, and the relationship between Shao Xing and His Highness Esther was naturally not much better.

Now that His Royal Highness Esther has met Marshal's wife here, he may transfer his dissatisfaction with Marshal Shao Xing to the other wife. There are people who can't afford to offend, and Dean Moti feels that his hair is getting more grey. root.

Shen Qiran, who had his back to the crowd, didn't know what was going on outside. He was concentrating on his playing. Esther watched it quietly for a while, then suddenly stepped forward and opened the door.

The door was opened, and the sound of the piano flowing like clouds and flowing water flowed out immediately.Clarice could tell that it was a brisk piano tune, the rhythm was much smoother and more pleasant than the version she had heard, but the degree of spiritual fusion was too low, and from the mainstream point of view, it was hardly elegant.

So she couldn't understand at all why His Royal Highness Esther looked at the player with such serious and focused eyes. Even though His Highness Esther praised her piano skills, she never stared at herself with such an expression.

A little unhappiness suddenly rose in her heart, and the smile on Clarice's face was still elegant and decent: "This gentleman plays very well, but the defect in mental strength is too obvious. If it is a lack of skill, it can be remedied. But if he is born with insufficient mental strength, playing this way may not be suitable for him.”

She thought her words were euphemistic and decent, but everyone in Moria College looked at her with weird eyes. Dean Morty coughed and smoothed things over.

"Ms. Clarice, what you don't know is that this is not a classroom of the music department, but a professional music department. Students of this major will basically not choose the performance industry, and their career demands mainly focus on behind-the-scenes work."

"..."

"And this is not a performance class, but a recording class." The sub-dean added, "You are the sub-dean of the Ambers Conservatory of Music, and you should understand what the most important ability is in the recording class."

Clarice was startled, and immediately looked at the piano in front of the classroom, and sure enough, she saw a small recording instrument on the piano stand.She had been paying attention to Esther's attitude just now, and she missed such an important detail.

Because of the particularity of spiritual power, currently in the field of music, live performances are highly regarded, because only by hearing the performance of the performer with one's own ears can one be influenced by his spiritual power and experience the charm of music in depth.

Music recording is different. The recorded music will greatly weaken the contagious effect of spiritual power, so it pays more attention to the melody and rhythm of the music itself.However, music recording is not currently mainstream, and paying attention to music melody and rhythm is not the same as completely abandoning spiritual power. On the contrary, it requires higher skills in spiritual power. Music, the better the effect of the transcribed music.

Realizing this, Clarice listened to the other party's playing again, and her expression changed uncontrollably.

If this is a piece played for recording, then the performance is... very good.

A song was played quickly, and the students in the classroom applauded in amazement.The teacher played the recorded piece of music, and anyone with certain musical literacy could tell that compared with the live performance just now, the sound loss rate of this recorded piece is only about 20%, which is a very successful piece. Recorded song.

"Very good." Teacher Noriel said with a smile, and wrote down the score of the quiz in the record book.Shen Qiran thanked and got up, he suddenly felt something, turned his head, and met Esther's gaze outside the door.

The author has something to say: Thanks to Nian Xi, Bee Ka Bee Ka Ka Ka Sauce, Dried Salted Fish, Yan Yi, Wei Ye Qing Lan, Ye Nai Naan, A Cup of Tea in the Afternoon, Ci Tou, Sheng Yuanjin, and several little angels. Thunder!mwah!