Years of love

It still hurts, no, it still hurts.When Yan Qi stood up, he felt a little sore in his right shoulder.

He looked in the mirror and was quite satisfied. The position of the English curlicue pattern under the collarbone is... sexy.

Will Zhou Luo feel sexy when she sees it?Yan Qi sighed, forget it, let him not see it.

"What?" The strong man put away his tools and looked at him: "Not satisfied?"

"Satisfied." Yan Qi said, "I'm not sighing."

"Afraid your brother will tell you?" Yin Chen asked.

"Yeah." Yan Qi put on two coats, pulled the zipper to the top, and turned the collar outward: "Let's not let him know."

"It's quite sexy." The strong man said, "If I were your brother, I wouldn't be able to hold it."

Yan Qi's foot slipped, and he almost split his fork in front of the strong man.

"I, I'll pay." Yan Qi took out the wallet that Zhou Luo gave him from his pocket. Although he didn't have much cash, let alone his ID card and bank card, he still carried it with him, feeling at ease.

"No more." The brawny man waved his hand at him: "People who work in Sensation have the privilege to bring people in, please invite me to listen to the drums a few more times."

Yan Qi nodded with a smile, didn't say a word, still bypassed the strong man who would definitely reject him, and put the only 300 yuan in his wallet on the small desk in the back room.

Thief band's performance was placed at the end of the show, and the finale, the captain Gu Fan seemed even more nervous.

The day before the performance, a few of them practiced in the rehearsal hall until ten o'clock, and the dormitory would be closed in half an hour. If Teacher Qi hadn't come up to arrest people, they would have planned to run all night.

The next day, Gu Fan was stuffing stuff into his mouth in the cafeteria with dark circles under his eyes. Meng Xin packed a few buns for him in a disposable lunch box: "Yan Qi, help your captain hold it. He must be hungry after the show."

Yan Qi smiled and nodded: "Good sister-in-law."

Meng Xin's face turned red.

After eating breakfast in a boring way, finishing the half-day class in the morning in a boring way, and even taking a nap in a boring way, Gu Fan felt a little relieved before the performance.

"Break the pot and smash it." Gu Fan clenched his fists: "It's all here."

"Captain." Xie Yi took out his violin and tried it out: "We're not bad."

"You are the best." Meng Xin who was next to her cheered them on in the background holding the program list.

Yan Qi sat on an unused chair in the backstage, blowing bubble gum while replying Zhou Luo's WeChat.

-I have arrived.

Zhou Luo sent a message.

- so early, we're at the end, with five shows ahead.

Yan Qi replied.

- I also watch other people's performances.

- don't look.

Yan Qi smiled.

- closed eyes. /:sleep

Zhou Luo replied.

Yan Qi stared at the screen and smiled, thought for a while, raised his drum stick, turned on the camera and took a picture of the lettering.

-Hands are nice. /:cool

After Zhou Luo finished answering, double-clicked the screen to enlarge the photo, and suddenly froze.

Yan Qi sighed, and just about to type, Zhou Luo replied again.

- Engraved?

- Well, I can play better this way.

Yan Qi raised the corner of his mouth.

"Yan Qi, let's play together one last time. After the solo solos, we will listen to your cymbal sound and then play together. You have to time it right." Gu Fan yelled at him.

"Here we come." Yan Qi responded, and sent a voice message to Zhou Luo: "Brother, watch me."

Zhou Luo quickly came back: "I will open my eyes when your host announces the curtain call."

Yan Qi happily put away his phone.

Gu Fan's peace of mind at this moment comes from the "rigidity" of the previous programs. When he heard the chorus of "Serving the Country with the Loyalty", Gu Fan felt that he could easily burn to the boiling point even if he plucked the strings twice.

But when the host said the name of "thief band", Gu Fan's heart still skipped a beat.

Their ensemble has no name, but it is not a pure show, after all, it is only an amateur at best, and the violin that can get on the professional stage may only be Xie Yi's violin, but Gu Fan is confident that he will become famous in one battle. The setting off of the show is more of the three people standing beside him.

In order to ensure the mystery of the show, Mr. Qi only disclosed the name of the band, and did not even let others know what instruments the band has.The school's No. [-] rehearsal hall was originally a place where a few rich, powerful and sentimental high school graduates' families invested in the school together for their leisure time to play and entertain. When all the high school students gathered in the auditorium, the most difficult "hidden" drum kit was moved backstage.

When the backstage staff saw such a musical instrument, Yan Qi's popularity had already begun to be established.

It was dark on the stage.

Teacher Qi and other staff put Yan Qi's drum kit on the right side of the center line. Gu Fan stood in the middle with his bass on his back, Yin Chen stood on the left side with a guitar, and Xie Yi stood on the left side for the test. Before, and Yin Chen staggered a little.He was the first solo, and the host said that the lights would hit each of them in turn. In order to ensure that the effect was significant and the atmosphere was in place, Meng Xin decided to give up watching their performance and go to the lighting engineer to supervise the work.

"My hands are shaking badly." Gu Fan muttered while standing in the darkness.

Not a few steps away, Meng Xin stopped suddenly, looked left and right like a guilty conscience, and when she was sure that everyone was too nervous to take care of them, she quickly ran in front of Gu Fan and kissed him on the forehead.

Gu Fan turned into petrification, staring at Meng Xin for a long time, seeing that Meng Xin couldn't wait to leave to go to the lighting engineer, Gu Fan finally wiped his forehead with his hand, and put it to his mouth to kiss again Dear, give Meng Xin a kiss.

"Little skinny guy." In the dark, Xie Yi turned around and called Yin Chen.

Yin Chen looked up at him.

Xie Yi sucked his upper and lower lips and made a kissing sound. After sucking, he was startled, it was too fucking loud.

All four laughed.

The curtain was slowly raised, and the stage was still pitch black, but the silhouettes of people and musical instruments could be seen slightly.

Yan Qi saw Zhou Luo at a glance. He didn't sit on the seat, but leaned against the exit door, facing Yan Qi's position.

Yan Qi's heart suddenly warmed up.

"Is that... a drum kit?" Someone whispered.

"How did I get into our school with such a cool instrument?" someone asked.

"I'm so looking forward to it." The voice of a girl in the front row was a little loud.

"Thank you for your hard work!" The voice was a little immature.

"Fuck?" Gu Fan looked sideways at Xie Yi: "You already have fans?"

Xie Yi shrugged irresolutely.

The first beam of light precisely landed on Xie Yi, he took a deep breath, put the violin on his chin, and closed his eyes slightly.

The right hand is pulling the bow very softly, and there are several elongated notes gracefully between the bow and the string. Xie Yi's movements are very coherent, and the movements of his hands are not fast. He is mainly responsible for the "quietness" at the beginning, the softer the more quiet The more it can highlight the "irritability" of their ensemble behind.

The atmosphere was pulled into the atmosphere of listening to a concert, and even Yan Qi closed his eyes comfortably.

Under the stage, small white lights gradually lit up, which were the flashlights behind each mobile phone. Some people were videotaping and some were taking pictures, but they all set their mobile phones to silent.

Click click click.This was the voice in Gu Fan's heart, and he laughed with satisfaction.

The end note of the violin echoes from beginning to end, and it is still drawn very long. The end of this long note is seamlessly connected to Yin Chen's guitar. Raise it again, and the note jumped out of his hand happily.

"Come on, Yin Chen!" The female voice was familiar to them this time, it was Jiang Ning.

Yin Chen was in charge of "Huan", and the atmosphere suddenly became very relaxed. Many audience members in the back row stood up. Fortunately, the few people in front of Zhou Luo were able to keep their emotions steady and did not block him from looking at Yan Qi.

Yan Qi kept looking at Zhou Luo, almost forgetting that he was performing.

Yin Chen's song directly touched the hearts of those who listened, and people couldn't help but started to beat along with his melody. Some people simply stretched out their hands to follow the melody, and even Teacher Qi in the backstage twisted his body into [-] bends .

After Yin Chen played a string of notes from high to low on the guitar, Gu Fan's bass took it over steadily.

The light hit Gu Fan's face, and Meng Xin could see his profile. Suddenly, her heart seemed to stop beating for half a beat, and she saw a bad boy's handsome smile on Gu Fan's face.

The deep bass sounded, and the atmosphere suddenly changed. When he came to Gu Fan, he let go of his movements and became a little "wild".

The rhythm is picking up little by little, the heat in the auditorium has reached its peak, and the electronic sounds hit the nerves of the students in the audience, and the elderly principal began to nod along.

"Come on, Dafan!" Meng Xin yelled.

This voice directly startled the lighting engineer next to him, and almost made the lighting jump directly to Yan Qi.

Zhou Luo saw Yan Qi, who was surrounded by drums, sitting up straight, holding the drum stick in his right hand, put it in front of his lips, and kissed him deeply.

Zhou Luo narrowed his eyes. Yan Qi's action seemed to be brushed gently in his heart with a very fine plush brush. He really wanted to rub Yan Qi's hair and hug him right now. .

The constantly climbing electronic sound pushed the atmosphere to near the boiling point. The students were intoxicated by it when a somewhat discordant cymbal sounded. Before they could react, the cymbal sound gradually became denser. The moment it was played, a series of drums sounded intensively, and the jazz music finally ignited the whole atmosphere to the boiling point.

It was the first time for Zhou Luo to watch Yan Qi play the drums live. He had only watched the video on his mobile phone before. With a side face and eyes closed, there is no overly crazy movement, and the hands and feet are just cooperating with each other peacefully.

He was very quiet, Zhou Luo kept looking at Yan Qi, even though playing the drums could easily make people "irritated", the audience was already in a state of agitation at this time, but Yan Qi was always immersed in his own world, no one could disturb him he.

The sound of the cymbals stopped, applause sounded, and someone whistled, ignoring the principal still sitting in the audience.

However, at this time, the boiling point of the whole scene had just begun.

There was a muffled sound of "dong", the applause stopped suddenly, another sound, another sound, and at the fourth sound, the stage was brightly lit, and the three people next to him kept up with Yan Qi's beat at the same time. , The four of them have only one purpose.

impatient.

No matter who you are, no matter what kind of mood you have at the moment, as long as you are in this auditorium, the restless notes can mobilize all the sleeping cells in your body, allowing you to give up restraint for a while, break through the shackles of school uniforms, and use a free Cheers and shouts.

"It's the first time I know that a violin can fit in so well." The lighting engineer wiped the sweat from his brow. He was already very hot from guarding a few large chandeliers. He wanted to breathe fire in his throat watching this scene.

"Because it's a thief." Meng Xin finally burst into tears as she watched the four teenagers performing exceptionally well on stage.

The applause continued, the lights did not go out, and the atmosphere did not diminish. When Thief's name was called out, Gu Fan used all his strength to frown so that the tears would not flow out of his eyes so embarrassingly.But it was an art festival after all. After all, it was not a special band concert at school. The lights gradually dimmed and the curtain fell, separating the four of them from the students in the audience.

Gu Fan squatted on the stage, his shoulders trembling slightly.

"Not at all." Xie Yi walked to him and picked him up, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face: "Captain, you are promising."

"Let him cry." Yan Qi also came over with a drum stick, and first helped Yin Chen remove the rest from his body: "It's been such a dream since I knew him, and today it can be regarded as a preliminary realization."

"Where is the beginning." Gu Fan put his head on Xie Yi's shoulder and sobbed twice: "It is realized, and I don't know where else I can find such a great stage in the future."

"There's still next year." Xie Yi said, patting him on the back.

"Next year will not be the first time on stage, so the mood will definitely be different." Gu Fan groaned.

"I didn't want to tell you so early." Yan Qi sighed: "This year, my brother's unit's annual meeting invites us to go."

Gu Fan wiped his tears on Xie Yi's shoulder, and Xie Yi slapped him angrily: "Did the snot go up!"

"No... yes." Gu Fan sniffed and looked at Yan Qi: "Oh, can you use it well? If you beat a drum in your brother's office, you can't break a piece of glass."

Yan Qi hissed and said, "No brains, which unit's annual meeting is held in your own unit?"

"My house." Xie Yi said, "The fifth floor of my company is a small banquet hall."

Yan Qichong nodded at him: "Father, the gold master, takes care of me."

"Where is that?" Gu Fan asked.

"Anyway..." Yan Qi smiled at him: "It's much better than here."

Gu Fan's eyes that were red from crying suddenly flashed with tears, and they stared brightly.

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