Relying on Liang

It was the graduation season again, at the home of Liu Hengze, the old director of the Folk Music Department of Wanghai Conservatory of Music, a sudden roar erupted, startling the sparrows on the tree outside the window.

"You son of a bitch, you are promising!"

Mr. Liu, who is highly respected and loved by all the teachers and students in the school, has a bad temper. Although he is seventy years old, he is still very energetic. Looking at the hippie bastard Zhong Yunqing in front of him, his expression was full of hatred.

"Do you dare to say again that you don't want to take the postgraduate entrance examination?"

Unexpectedly, Zhong Yunqing was not afraid of him at all, so he was still out of shape, and replied to him with a smile: "I don't, I want to form a troupe, and I have chosen the candidates!"

"What a fart! You, tell me—" Old Liu was so angry that he couldn't speak well, and turned to ask his wife who was knitting a sweater, "You say this unlucky boy, why is he so stubborn!"

"Teacher~~" Zhong Yunqing is also a ghost, and immediately ran to his teacher's side, blinking pitifully to be cute.

Stopping what she was doing, she slapped the sweater on Zhong Yunqing's body twice. Mrs. Liu patted the back of his hand kindly, and then she gave her old man a look of anger and anger, and said, "You didn't teach me to do it." Good apprentice, what are you doing now, blowing your beard and staring? Yun Qing, he has big ideas, and you still use you to worry about it?"

The old and the young were stunned when they heard this, and the words got into their ears, wondering why it was so strange.Mrs. Liu seems to be partial to Zhong Yunqing, but in fact the two are not helping each other.

After taking a sip of tea, Mr. Liu turned his attention back to Zhong Yunqing.In recent years, although Liu Heng has not accepted his old age, he has been reprimanded several times by school leaders who euphemistically expressed their intention to let him retire. But seeing the prosperity of the piano department next door and other western music departments, his folk music department is getting more and more popular. The population is dying, but Liu Heng's mouth is tough, and his heart is full of urgency.

Occupying the chair of the department, he just wanted to teach for a few more years while his body was still strong, to see if he could pick out a handful of talents from a group of crooked melons and cracked dates.He had waited nearly ten years for a good seed like Zhong Yunqing to come, and now he heard that his good graduate student would not go to study, but would run to form some kind of ghost theater troupe instead, can Mr. Liu be angry!

"Anyway, you little brat, stay in school for graduate school and stop thinking about such nonsense!"

"I'm in my 20s, I'm not young anymore." With a bulging bun face, Zhong Yunqing muttered, his eyes were big and black, very beautiful and airy, there was still a little innocence left in it, and the whole person seemed full of vigor.

"Besides, it's different now than before. It's useless to build an army behind closed doors. We can't draw a circle for ourselves and get trapped in it. If we want others to hear and like the things passed down by our ancestors, we I have to go out first." The smiling Zhong Yunqing rarely spoke seriously.

It's a pity that within two seconds, he wrinkled his little face bitterly, and begged Liu Heng, who had gray hair, wrinkled face, and bad temper, "Master, you love me the most, let me try Give it a try! Give me three years, if I still fail in three years, I will come back to graduate school, I promise!"

Seeing Zhong Yunqing swearing and guaranteeing the future, Mr. Liu shook his head helplessly, knowing that this closed-door disciple who was more stubborn than him had made up his mind, and it seemed that the nine-headed bull could not be pulled back.

"Then three years, I want to see what kind of flowers you bastard can come up with..." He nodded reluctantly, looking at Zhong Yunqing who was smiling and rejoicing because of his approval, while Liu Heng was in a state of vicissitudes. There is both helplessness and worry in the eyes, this child, the outside society is not so easy to make a living, no matter whether he succeeds or not, he is afraid that his head will be smashed.

Seeing that the master and apprentice had finally returned to harmony, and seeing that the time was almost up, Mrs. Liu put down the half-knit sweater in her hand, got up and said, "Yun Qing, stay here for lunch. Today, Master bought your favorite hoof!"

Zhong Yunqing, who was peeling peanuts for Liu Heng, his eyes lit up, and immediately agreed with joy.

After lunch, bidding farewell to the two elders, Zhong Yunqing pinched again, and rushed to the entrance of the dormitory building of the college like a gust of wind, ready to block people.

Within a few minutes, a few youths who were smoking cigarettes, with a row of earrings on their ears, their hair dyed in various strange colors to form angry crowns, and their smoky makeup like hanged ghosts approached with their shoulders crossed.

"Corn!" Zhong Yunqing waved to them cheerfully.

"Wow, it's you again!" Shamat Youth A saw Zhong Yunqing, the smoke in his mouth was so frightened, the green hair on his head trembled three times in the wind, and then he and several members of the orchestra took a picture Patting the shoulder of someone with a gloomy face, he said earnestly, "It's not that the brothers won't help you, you have to solve this matter yourself, the key point is—" Lu Mao pointed to Zhong Yunqing who was not far behind them, and shook his head in a low voice and added : "It's so difficult!"

For a whole month, they had rehearsals for underground performances, or went back to school to sleep in class. No matter how much they tried to avoid Zhong Yunqing, they would be caught by him in the end. This Zhong Yunqing was really a dog!

Ever since, Zhou Yu, a red-haired young rock and roll boy, was left hanging by his companions at the door of the dormitory apartment building, and looked at Zhong Yunqing who was full of interest.

"Are you fucking annoying!"

After being silent for a long time, Zhou Yu couldn't bear it anymore. He was holding a cigarette, his tone was irritable, his fingernails were painted black, his eyes were swishing, and his face with heavy makeup was gloomy. Standing under the sun, But it looks like a ghost crawling out of the ground.

Looking at Zhong Yunqing who only knew to giggle, Zhou Yu became angry.He was provoking someone, and he was entangled in such a piece of brown candy, and he couldn't shake it off, and he couldn't go away even if he scolded him.

"Corn, my master agrees, so come and form a troupe with me!" Zhong Yunqing smiled and leaned over, not minding Zhou Yu's dead face at this moment that made people shy away.

"My surname is Zhou, Zhou Yu!" After spitting Zhong Yunqing's face, Zhou Yu was furious, "Your master agrees to have nothing to do with me?"

Although it was a little surprising that the notoriously stubborn old man Liu was willing to let him go, but why did he agree, and he had to form some kind of ghost troupe with this guy, what's the logic? !

Zhou Yu felt that he was about to be tortured into a psychopath.

"Because you play the piano well, follow me!" Zhong Yunqing continued to poach the wall openly and honestly.

Leaning outside the railing of the dormitory area, Zhou Yu made a cut, raised his eyebrows and said in disdain: "See clearly what this place is? This is the Conservatory of Music. Musicians walk everywhere, and you can give it to any dog ​​you just catch. Hmph two paragraphs! You can’t pick anyone, but you have to find me? Tell you, brother already has a master!”

After stamping out the cigarette butt with one foot, Zhou Yu waved his hand without taking away a cloud, and after giving Zhong Yunqing a look of "just let it go", he was about to leave.

"I don't want anyone else, I want you!"

The smirking bastard still didn't give up, chasing after him and yelling all the way, making a misleading confession that made every teacher and student passing by the two of them cover their mouths and show a shocked expression .

Zhou Yu sneered in his heart, turned a deaf ear to Zhong Yunqing's words, and just left him and left.

At dusk, when Zhou Yu took off his makeup and went downstairs, Zhong Yunqing, who had wandered outside the dormitory for a long time, had disappeared.I don't know whether it was disappointment or relief, Zhou Yu thought that he must have finally retreated in spite of the difficulties.

Zhou Yu, who thought so, came to the food street outside the college, randomly found a food stall that looked relatively clean, and prepared to solve the problem of dinner.His buttocks were still hot, and when he saw Zhong Yunqing who appeared on the opposite side of the small table without anyone noticing, Zhou felt that he was still too sweet and naive.

"Get out." Zhou Yu lowered his voice and lowered his face, annoyed.

"I don't." Zhong Yunqing was still grinning, seeing the food stall proprietress coming over with a few fried dishes, he immediately pulled out two pairs of chopsticks from the chopstick holder shamelessly, one for himself, and another pair for Classmate Zhou.

After receiving the chopsticks, Zhou, who realized something was wrong, turned his eyebrows upside down and was about to shout, but suddenly found that the person on his right was thin, with a dirty little face, and only a pair of big and round eyes. Who is the kid? !

Holding a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and eating them with a sweet face, Zhong Yunqing opened his eyes, and then found the New World, staring at the dirty child who suddenly appeared, looked left and right, then looked at Zhou Yu, and said for a long time: "Corn, you Brother?"

Brother and sister!

Classmate Zhou, who was still hungry, grabbed the chopsticks, with blue veins popping out of his forehead. His yaksha-like expression probably frightened the strange boy. The clothes on his body were dirty, and he looked like a child who had run away from home. Zhong Yunqing moved over there.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." The smiling Zhong Yunqing was not too dirty, and carefully touched the boy's slender fingers. Seeing that he didn't shrink back, he immediately took an inch, grabbed the child's hand and touched it, salivating, "Brother Corn , What's your name? Do you want to come to my troupe to play? By the way, are you hungry? Don't be polite, let's let the corn treat him!"

I stared at Zhong Yunqing in silence for a long time, probably because his sunny smiling face was too unwarrantable, and the dirty boy who was holding his hand, who had been silent all this time, was finally willing to speak out, "...Dragon...Dragon, Dragon... shrimp."

I don't know how long it has been since I opened my mouth, and Zhou Yu, who was originally upset because of Zhong Yunqing's words, was taken aback for a moment by his soft and low voice like a nightingale.

Now, Zhong Yunqing couldn't put it down even more, he turned around and said to Zhou Yu: "Corn, crayfish, he wants to eat lobster!"

Being stared at by two pairs of eyes, Classmate Zhou supported his forehead and lost his temper. He summoned the big food stall proprietress and ordered another spicy crayfish.

Long Xia originally wanted to explain, but he heard that the red-haired man with a ghostly face actually ordered him something to eat. For the past few days, he has been rummaging through the garbage dump for food and has been silent.

When all the food was on the table, this weird trio communicated with each other in a very peaceful atmosphere until the meal was over.

After filling his stomach, Zhou Yugang wanted to say something to drive people away, but there was a burst of shouting and shouting, accompanied by the screams and exclamations of the diners at the nearby tables and the movement of the tables being overturned and the plates broken.

Zhou Yu's face changed drastically, realizing that something was wrong, he just wanted to get up and ran away, but his way behind him was blocked by two brisk little bastards with two foot-long watermelon knives pinned to their waists.

"Boy, do you still want to run away after playing with our boss's woman? Do you think you can touch any woman if you can play a few songs?"

Zhou Yu was really caught in a dilemma. He turned his head, and besides Zhong Yunqing and that dirty kid who were still confused, there were a few hooligans in brightly colored clothes who looked like they were not kind at first glance.The bald head in the lead had a scar on his left cheek, known as Scar Asan. Zhou Yu had met him a few times in the bar where their band was resident, and knew that this guy was a gangster.

But some time ago, the woman who insisted on having sex with him turned out to be the girlfriend of this scarred Ah San, which Zhou Yu never expected.

In the food stall where business was booming just a moment ago, the diners had long since disappeared. Even the boss and the proprietress who were in charge of cooking were huddled under the stove, keeping silent, not daring to stand out.

"How do you know that I'm here?" Knowing that there was no escape, Zhou Yu had to die knowingly.

With a bah, Scar Asan pulled over a folding stool, and Da Ma sat down on it defiantly.As if to make things difficult for Zhou Yu, he grinned his golden teeth, and replied in a mandarin with a strong local accent: "Don't say that the third brother made a small booklet be an unjust ghost, how can we know your whereabouts?" , just ask some of your good brothers! Hahaha—”

After laughing happily, he pointed at Zhou Yu's nose with a pale face, and ordered arrogantly: "Great artist, left hand and right hand, whichever hand you touch Lili, cut off that hand!"

Asking a person who plays music to cut off his hand is almost equivalent to killing him!

Scar Asan's move was too vicious.

Seeing that Zhou Yu was filled with indignation and prepared to do his best, Scar San laughed again. He just wanted to play Zhou Yu like a cat and a mouse.But right now, he obviously didn't have enough fun, so his eyes turned to Zhong Yunqing and the dirty kid who were the only two sitting still besides him.Grinning his mouth, he smiled obscenely at Zhong Yunqing, who seemed to be glowing under the light: "Or, I can ask you, little friend, to sleep with the third brother for a while, so that the third brother is satisfied with the service, maybe the two of you You can keep your hands!"

Zhou Yu obviously underestimated the shamelessness of Scar Ah San, and was about to rush forward together, but the two gangsters behind him were already on guard. At this time, one left and one right, they cut Zhou Yu's hands backwards, cursed and kicked him down. on the ground.

"I don't know them. This matter has nothing to do with them. If you want revenge, come at me!" Zhou Yu knelt on the ground and struggled, raised his head, and shouted in the direction of Scar Ah San.

"Compared to those few soft-legged shrimps, you are a hard bone..." Scar Ah San stood up, and took the knife from the subordinate beside him.

He killed people without nodding his head, originally he was thinking of playing tricks, seeing that Zhou Yu neither begged for mercy, nor would he betray his friends in exchange for his own safety, Scarred Ah San felt a little admirable.For these gangsters, what they value most is loyalty.

"I won't teach you a lesson, third brother, I won't mess around in the future. You don't need to cut your hands, you can keep a finger!" Throwing the knife in front of Zhou Yu, motioning the gangsters under him to let go of him, the scarred Ah San again Sit back.

They were a group of more than a dozen people, all of whom were armed with weapons. Even if he was given a knife, Zhou Yu would not be able to make waves.

Laughing miserably, Zhou Yu grabbed the handle of the knife, thinking that the few members of the band who still called him brothers at noon could sell him later, Zhou Yu really felt that he was not worth the blame!But in the current situation, even if he told the truth, the other party would probably not believe it.

"and many more."

Gritting his teeth, Zhou Yu was about to raise the knife, when Zhong Yunqing, who was still smiling, suddenly made a sound.His eyes were frighteningly bright, and he grinned at Scarred Asan who was looking towards him, and said, "I promise to sleep with you, can you really let the corn go?"

For the beautiful woman who came to the door, the scarred Ah San was not Liu Xiahui, so there was no reason to push it out. He was so obsessed with sex that he obviously didn't notice Zhong Yunqing who stood up and approached him, who was holding half a throwing knife behind his back. Broken glass wine bottle.

"Zhong Yunqing! Are you stupid? Who wants you to save me? Get lost!" Zhou Yu obviously didn't notice Zhong Yunqing's wink at him. He was fighting against the five scum, but was beaten to the ground by the two gangsters behind him again.

Seeing that Zhou Yu was hopeless, Zhong Yunqing could only walk towards Scar Ah San step by step. Classmate Zhou, who was struggling on the ground like a tortoise turned upside down, kept yelling at idiots, shit, go to hell, get out of here Words like this, the situation has reached a critical moment.

The piercing siren came suddenly.

"Cen, who called the police? I hacked him to death!"

"Cut you to paralysis, run! Third brother——"

If you want to say what hooligans are most taboo, it is naturally the police.Even Dao Scar Ah San stood up abruptly, and before fleeing in a hurry, he kicked Zhou Yu who was on the ground, and he left a sentence: "You are lucky!"

A group of hooligans disappeared into the night in the food street, Zhong Yunqing threw down the useless wine bottle, and hurried to help Zhou Yu who was lying on the ground, Long Xia, who was stunned, also followed Zhong Yunqing step by step.

"Hiss—" Holding on to his aching ribs, Zhou Yu sat up, "Where's the police?"

Zhong Yunqing and Long Xia glanced at each other, then shook their heads.

At this time, a figure stood behind an overturned dining table not far away.As thin as a bamboo pole, the unattractive man raised the phone in his hand, and the siren sounded again. He winked and asked: "I was at the next table just now. I heard you say what kind of troupe you want to form?"

It's just so obscene, I like it.

This is Zhong Yunqing, Zhou Yu and Long Xia's first impression of Xiang Tiange.

The next day, Zhou Yu had a violent fight with several other members of the band, and Zhou Yu completely broke with the other party, and they parted ways ever since.

Seeing Zhou Yu again, Zhong Yunqing was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. Under his repeated questioning, Zhou Yu, who had a blue nose and a swollen face like a pig's head, his eyes were swollen, and he shouted impatiently: "Is it over? You bastard Do you want me to join the regiment?!"

For Zhou Yu who turned into a pig's head, Zhong Yunqing only dared to secretly dislike Zhou Yu in his heart, and was afraid of irritating him, so he could only respond repeatedly: "I want it." Immediately, Zhong Yunqing turned the computer to Zhou Yu's direction as if offering a treasure, Pointing to him, "Look, corn, I picked this up from the alumni record, they are the last graduates of our college..."

Amidst Zhong Yunqing's chatter, Zhou Yu squinted his eyes hard, looking at the two names on the computer screen—well, Zhou Donghai, and Li Ji.

Maybe it's fate, maybe it's a coincidence, this group of people is destined to get together.

And as for the mistress Lili who was the scarred Asan, she made a slip of the tongue after drinking, and she revealed that she failed to hook up with Zhou Yu, so in order to get revenge on him, she slept with another member of the band, and was stabbed. Scar Asan finds out and blames Zhou Yu.

These are all later stories.