The boss is dressed as cannon fodder

Jiang He now lives on Yanhuang Star.

Yanhuang Star is ten times larger than the Earth, but has a population of only two billion.

From the satellite, the population of the entire planet is concentrated in hundreds of large cities, and the rest of the world is pristine seas, forests, swamps, rivers...

It's not that no one yearns for nature or living in the forest, because almost all those who have this idea have died.

No matter which habitable planet, it is the result of the struggle between humans and alien beasts. When humans win, they build their homes on the planet.

Interstellar alien beasts are huge, ferocious and terrifying. The strength between humans and them is like the comparison between Tibetan mastiffs and small corgis. Even if humans have advanced weapons, they have to weigh their strengths against alien beasts, because the defense and combat power of alien beasts are too high.

Cities where humans live are equipped with laser shields. In order to save energy for laser shields, high-rise buildings are built everywhere in the city, and aircraft shuttle over the high-rise buildings.

Jiang He looked at the scenery outside the flying car, and felt that the high-rise buildings in the interstellar space were different from what he imagined.

The commercial area was only thirty stories high at most.

Just think about it, although the population in the interstellar era exploded, the concept of territory spread to the planet, and the population was not dense. There were hundreds of habitable planets affiliated with Yanhuang Star alone, and many planets were so sparsely populated that people wanted to cry. Even if you drove a flying vehicle, you couldn't find half a person in an hour.

On the street, many people stepped on the street conveyor belt laid on the road. Although the speed was not as fast as the flying vehicle, they could enjoy the scenery on the roadside and watch the star network forum.

Even so, shopping is a very tiring thing, because the city is too big.

Jiang He's eyes passed through the transparent glass of the flying car, and he felt very familiar with the black-haired and black-eyed people who made up the majority of the people on the streets in this city.

Yanhuang Star is the most densely populated planet in the universe, because in the Blue Star era, China had the largest population. When expanding from Blue Star to the interstellar, China did not pay attention to individuality and personal freedom like other countries. It would take half a day to make a decision. The advantage of the high authority of the government is that the people are more obedient and listen to you. Let's occupy a planet first and then discuss freedom.

So when other countries are still moving, Yanhuang Star has already settled down.

Moving is good, and the house can be built as big as you want, and housing prices are finally not a problem. We have money, so let's have as many children as we want. Anyway, artificial wombs are easy and comfortable, painless and harmless, and new and safe and reliable!

Thousands of years have passed, and even though the population is constantly mixed, black hair and black eyes still dominate Yanhuang Star.

Jianghe is saving money to buy an aircraft. The original owner is a face-conscious person and resolutely does not want second-hand ordinary brands. He has only been a phantom sound master for two years, so naturally he can't afford a super aircraft for show.

Unlike the original owner, Jiang He only considered practicality. He was thinking about whether it was necessary to buy one. However, the interstellar transportation was well-connected. With a click of the light brain on his wrist, a public flying car would come within a minute. It was really convenient.

The flying car stopped at the First Military Academy.

Everyone in the car watched the students wearing the uniforms of the First Military Academy leave, with envy and admiration on their faces. In this interstellar era of fighting against the Zerg, military academy students were most admired and envied by ordinary people.

In particular, the First Military Academy was a school that only recruited geniuses, and it was full of elites.

In the interstellar era, 80% of human activities were carried out in the Star Network. Over time, Star Network Syndrome was generated, and the relationship between people became more and more indifferent. Depression, autism, social phobia... and other diseases were more likely to break out.

For this reason, the interstellar government passed a law to cancel most online teaching and require all students to go to school most of the time during their studies. Especially in military academies, the tacit understanding and trust between companions are emphasized, and they need to be run-in in reality.

So even if Jiang He wanted to indulge in the Star Network, he could only come to school obediently.

Jiang He came to the classroom of the Department of Illusionary Music.

The building of the Department of Illusionary Music is very distinctive. It is a silver-white building with violins on one side and pipa on the other side on the roof, representing the parallel development of traditional instruments and ancient music instruments.

"The building of the Department of Illusionary Music should be changed." A proud red-haired student said disdainfully, "It would be great if that pipa was replaced with a piano."

Another blond student nodded, "On the surface, it is said that traditional instruments and classical instruments are parallel, but in fact they have never been parallel. Since the Blue Star era, Western classical instruments have been dominant!"

Just then, several boys and girls holding traditional instruments passed by. When they heard what the two said, they glared at the two who were talking nonsense.

"Bullshit!"

A hot-tempered boy with silver hair put away the cymbals in his hand, and the cymbals disappeared out of thin air. He rushed forward and grabbed the red-haired boy and was about to hit him.

"Ayin, stop it!" A clear voice stopped the silver-haired boy.

Everyone looked over and saw a tall young man with black hair and black eyes, fair skin, and a handsome face like a noble boy in the Wei and Jin Dynasties standing there.

The tall young man slowly said: "Sorry, my companion is too rude! But..." He looked at the two people with a cold expression, "The building of the First Military Academy's Illusionary Sound Department was designed by Marshal Feng Xicheng himself after the first space war between humans and Zerg eight hundred years ago. Do you have any opinions about Marshal Feng Xicheng?"

The two students who were talking nonsense immediately shut up.

Marshal Feng Xicheng is a historical figure respected by everyone in the universe. He personally built the first military academy. The Feng family he came from is still a super military family of the Yanhuang Star generation. They have been active on the Zerg front for generations. They dare not provoke them.

But it is obvious that they are still unconvinced. They whispered: "If you have the ability, find Brother Hao for a duel. What's the point of winning a verbal battle?"

After that, the two did not dare to face the group of angry students and hurried into the building.

Suddenly, the blond student stumbled. He hurriedly reached out and grabbed the red-haired student to maintain balance, resulting in the two falling down together. They fell dizzy and embarrassed.

The onlookers laughed.

The two fell in a daze. When they came to their senses, their faces were burning. They supported each other and stood up, glaring at Jiang He who was standing next to them.

"You tripped me?" The blond student was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

Jiang He apologized insincerely: "Sorry, my legs are longer, you stepped on my feet."

The most satisfying thing about his current body is that he is very tall, 192cm tall, and well-proportioned. Not only is he tall and long-legged, but he also has a heroic face. If he builds up his muscles in the future, he will definitely be a real man that everyone praises!

Seeing him, the red-haired student couldn't help but sneer: "Aren't you a stray dog ​​defeated by Brother Hao? Why are you shaking again?"

The blond student wanted to beat Jiang He, but looking at the height comparison between the two, he had to suppress this tempting idea and followed with a rude laugh, "I thought you didn't dare to show up. Brother Hao is here for class today. Do you want to be defeated by him again?"

How could Jiang He be polite to such a student who was destined to be cannon fodder, and say the pretentious line: "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west! Don't bully the poor young man!"

At this moment, Jiang He felt that he was particularly like the male protagonist. Can a cannon fodder say such a line that makes a loser counterattack and slap his face?

The red-haired student was so angry that he fell backwards, "Isn't this our brother Hao's line?"

The other blond student was also very angry, "How dare you copy our brother Hao's line, don't you have anything to say?"

Jiang He couldn't help but touch his nose. It turned out that this line had been said by Long Hao? He secretly thought that it was a mistake. If Long Hao hadn't said it first, maybe the male lead halo would be his, which would be good for pretending.

At this time, the two cannon fodders were still talking.

The blond student said angrily: "I will tell Brother Hao."

The red-haired student said proudly: "It's just a defeated general..."

Jiang He was impatient to listen to their harsh words, and asked directly: "Is Long Hao your father?"

"You insulted me?"

The red-haired student was so angry that his hair exploded, just like the angry birds in the old game.

Jiang He couldn't understand their brain circuits. Just asking a question, they insulted?

"So she's your mother? I'm so sorry." Jiang He looked sincere. Nowadays, it's not just one man and one woman who can get married, but also two men and two women. I heard that those who are married to two men like their children to call one dad and the other mom, which is not uncommon.

The blond and red-haired students were so angry that they couldn't speak.

Jiang He apologized again sincerely, "I'm really sorry, your attitude made me misunderstand, it's too much like a child who went back to find his parents after being bullied."

Maybe the blond student's psychological endurance is not good, or his physical condition is too poor, he was so angry that he spit out blood.

The red-haired student was almost scared to death, and grabbed his companion and shook him, "Hey, don't die!"

Jiang He hurried over to check him, and the result made him extremely speechless, and finally understood how poor the physical condition of the illusionist was.

The speed of rumor spread in the interstellar is very fast. In less than half an hour, Jiang He successfully put the matter of two illusionists who studied classical instruments vomiting blood on the headlines of the First Military Academy Forum.

Jiang He leaned in the corner of the classroom and browsed the forum.

He was surrounded by students who were learning traditional instruments. From the course schedule, the two different styles of instruments were basically taught separately. From this, we could see that the competition between traditional instruments and classical instruments had always existed.

The silver-haired boy who came over was amazed, "Jiang He, you are really amazing. You are so good at talking."

He just didn't talk flexibly enough, so he liked to take action directly, but taking action couldn't achieve the effect of making people angry and vomiting blood.

"Didn't the medical room say that he bit his tongue after falling down? It wasn't me who was angry." Jiang He emphasized that he was a pacifist and would never do anything dangerous.

However, this incident still inspired the students who were learning traditional instruments. The shadow of failure at the end of last semester seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind, and it was much less.

"Well done!"

The beautiful boy with black hair and black eyes wanted to pat Jiang He's shoulder, but because of the height difference, he could only pat his arm in the end.

"The interstellar military exercise is coming up. We can't lose half of our lives without morale." The boy hesitated for a while, and then showed a look of joy on his face, "Jiang He, I'm glad you can cheer up."

At the end of last semester, he had something to do and didn't have time to go to the Star Network. He didn't expect that the students who played traditional instruments would make such a big fuss. When he knew about it, he couldn't suppress it. He could only watch his classmates get defeated and then fall into despair.

The black boy is the Guqin illusionist-Xiang Jinyi.

In this mixed-blood universe, he has been the most popular illusionist for many years with his elegant temperament like the Wei and Jin Dynasties and his noble appearance. If Long Hao hadn't cheated, Chinese traditional music would have risen in his hands, and would have occupied half of the market with the Western classical instruments that have always dominated the market.

Jiang He knew the young man's information and was quite interested in him.

Xiang Jinyi thought for a while and said: "The battle of musical instruments has nothing to do with winning or losing! What I'm worried about is the long-term impact. The creation of the Interstellar Phantom Musician is not about being able to play pleasant music. The real purpose is to defeat the enemy."

Humanity's life and death enemy - Zerg!

Jiang He looked at him in surprise. Xiang Jinyi, who was the equivalent of a brain in traditional musical instruments, logically said that he would not be rubbed against the ground by Long Aotian in the future. What happened in the meantime?

"This interstellar military exercise is a real exercise." Xiang Jinyi looked at Jiang He meaningfully. This classmate, who had become mature and deep after being beaten to pieces, had high expectations for him, "In the past, military exercises were basically conducted on the interstellar space. Online, there are no casualties. This is a real performance, and five percent casualties are allowed..."

Hearing this, Jiang He understood clearly, "Is it true that the fighting situation on the front line is so bad that we students have to get used to the battlefield as soon as possible."

Xiang Jinyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at his friend who finally had a brain with appreciation.

Most of the students who play traditional musical instruments only know how to play haphazardly - for example, Ah Yin, who is like a dog who gets into trouble by having fun. It is not easy for him to lead these dogs. Fortunately, Jiang He has become smarter now and should be able to help him hold on to the dog leash in the future.

"Ajin."

While the two were chatting, Ah Yin, who had silver hair in the sky, came over and hooked his neck dissatisfiedly.

Ah Yin said to them: "We are discussing how to make those guys with classical instruments look good! We finally cheered up. You have the best mind. Come up with a solution for us!"

Xiang Jinyi was dragged away by A Yin, and a helpless voice came over, "I say you are doing this for nothing! Even if we lose, it doesn't mean anything..."

Jiang He stared at Xiang Jinyi's figure and came to an unpleasant conclusion: Even if Long Aotian has the aura of a male protagonist, wherever he goes he will make people smart. But a calm young man like Xiang Jinyi would not suddenly become wise and be used as a stepping stone.

In other words, Xiang Jinyi is probably dead during this interstellar military exercise.

Xiang Jinyi was the brains and leader of traditional musical instruments. His death made the students of traditional musical instruments devastated and had no intention of fighting with Long Hao. That's why Long Hao was invincible and laid the foundation for him to be the king of music.

After school, Jiang He left the classroom alone.

The First Military Academy is mainly black, with a simple and rough architectural style, which is very consistent with the violent style of the military students.

Jiang He looked up and saw that his eyes were full of muscular men exuding hormones. They had probably just come out of the martial arts arena, and all of them were filled with murderous aura and evil aura.

In this painting style full of tough men, a guy who doesn't fit in appears.

Pink peach blossoms are falling gracefully, among the colorful falling flowers, the handsome boy and the young girls laughing and surrounding him... no matter how you look at it, it is a scene from an idol drama.

The scene in front of me is completely inconsistent with the atmosphere of the military school. Isn't it really an intrusion?

Jiang He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. This Long Aotian's appearance seemed to be different from the previous ones. He did not follow the path of a real man, but was too girly.

Seeing this scene, the group of military cadets who had just crawled out of the mecha and were full of murderous aura frowned.

Someone couldn't help but ask: "I remember, our school is a military school, right?"

It's true that there are people who fall in love in school, but when the school is basically full of monks, no one dares to blatantly stimulate singles. This will cause public outrage!

Jiang He saw the murderous looks in the boys' eyes and realized that most of them were - I don't even have a girlfriend, but you are actually having a harem!

A handsome-looking young man with a short hair clicked his fingers and smiled evilly, "Who is that boy? Looking at the thin skin and tender flesh, I want to challenge him!"

After beating him a few more times, his manliness will come out, and if he is beaten into a pig-headed face, there will probably be no women around him anymore.

A sharp-eyed student answered him: "Don't think about it. I am a phantom sound artist and will not accept your challenge."

The short-haired boy was immediately discouraged. Who can awaken the power of the Phantom Sound Master? Who is not a treasure? If he was really beaten, he would definitely be punished by school rules until he vomited blood.

Furthermore, when they go to the battlefield in the future, they will have to rely on the Phantom Sound Master to calm their spirits. They can’t afford to offend them, they can’t afford to offend them!

But I’m still so envious and jealous! It's too easy for Phantom Music Masters to make girlfriends. They basically work in the rear. They can do military service and are safe. Those women who marry Phantom Music Masters don't have to worry about becoming widows. They have a high salary and lots of money.

Jiang He was also surprised. In the interstellar era, the idea of ​​​​preferring boys over girls was despised. Many professions only looked at strength and not gender. In other words, women never feel that they are inferior to men. If you dare to have three wives and four concubines, your penis will be cut off directly!

But Long Hao has so many girlfriends, so the question arises. Even if he has as many legs as an octopus and rides on countless boats at the same time, how does he maintain balance?

In ancient times, there were three wives and four concubines, and the backyard was covered with chicken feathers and duck blood. In modern times, scumbags can be kicked into pig heads. Is there any reason why girls in the interstellar era should be obedient and virtuous?

Jiang He couldn't understand and asked the system directly: "Is the system here?"

The system solved his doubts: "Long Hao is not married to any woman. Those women are all his confidantes. Since he is not married, there is no exclusivity in property. Moreover, Long Hao is very generous. Every lover asks for money. Money requires giving in kind, and for the donor, his lovers will naturally provide it..."

Jiang He's face suddenly split open, "Isn't it true love? There are also rich and powerful women among his lovers, right?"

Can they stand Long Hao's flirtation?

"It is indeed true love, true love for his money and people!" The system said clearly, "You can also call it the male protagonist's halo, which is similar to the 'light body, soft and easy to push' reward for you. No woman can resist. "

Women in the interstellar era don't care about marriage. They never marry or change lovers all the time. Long Hao can provide them with what they want. As long as the cucumbers are delicious enough, who cares if they are shared?

Jiang He, who had a mysophobia, suddenly got goosebumps all over his body. He had never thought about marrying several wives in ancient times, and he really admired Long Hao's lack of moral integrity.

Jiang He's face was full of admiration, "Xingxing is so friendly to romantic people! And medical science is advanced!"

Thousands of years ago, if you really had n partners, gynecological diseases would come to you, such as syphilis and gonorrhea.

Therefore, the interstellar age with advanced technology is really good for stallions. You don’t have to worry about these diseases and you can roam freely.

After returning home, Jiang He ate the food cooked by the robot butler Xiao Yin Yin, and then soaked himself in the nutrition compartment.

The Star Network was so lively that Jiang He just felt like walking on the street, he didn't feel like he was just a spiritual body at all.

He curiously walked into a dessert shop, and what he tasted in his mouth was no different from what his body tasted. Even the feeling of fullness in his stomach was very real.

No wonder in the interstellar era, 70% of human beings like to be active on the star network. If it weren't for the government's restrictions, a nerd would be able to live in the star network 24 hours a day.

It is said that when the Star Network was first invented, some people clamored to separate from the flesh and body, as long as the spiritual body lived on the Star Network.

Turns out it was just a joke, where does the human spirit come from? It is not born from the physical body and has been mixed in the star network for many years. When the physical body dies, the spiritual body also dies.

It was not until the introduction of nutrition cabins that the time humans could stay on the star network reached the maximum limit of seventy-two hours. Generally, nutrition cabins could only provide what the human body needs for so long.

The most advanced nutritional supplements can also provide you with a longer period of time, but unfortunately the government does not support it. If your spirit continues to wander, your body has not been active for three days and three nights, and the capital of the revolution is gone.

All major schools and units will require you to appear in person instead of just going to and from get off work on the star network, probably right here.

Jiang He thought thoughtfully, the purpose of actual military exercises is probably the same. No matter how realistic the simulation is, it is not reality after all.

***

Jiang He's student career during his interstellar period went smoothly.

"Jiang He, come here quickly, we are going to start playing." A Yin waved to Jiang He.

"immediately!"

Jiang He replied, took out his suona and walked towards Ah Yin.

After practicing, Jiang He sat in the performance hall of Xingwang and listened to the performances of other students.

He found that many listeners basically went next door to listen to classical instruments, and the morale of students playing traditional instruments was still affected.

"We suffer from the symphony." Xiang Jinyi sat next to Jiang He, feeling a little unhappy, "The traditional instruments played are basically adapted tunes from Western symphonies. In comparison, the original Western classical music is more powerful and more powerful. It’s beautiful, and Western symphonies have left more scores and a wider audience.”

Jiang He frowned when he heard it, and retorted seriously: "Since the Blue Star era, there has been symphony in ancient China. It originated earlier than the West and was more powerful."

Xiang Jinyi was surprised that his friend could read the history of music development, and it took him a while to come to his senses.

He nodded and said: "You are right, but the notation method is a flaw! In ancient Chinese symphonies, the playing methods of various instruments are recorded separately. If you use an instrument that you don't know how to play, you will not be able to understand the playing method. The composer will not understand the playing methods. No matter how powerful you are, you can't know all the musical instruments, so many music scores cannot be handed down at all. The pitch notation of Western classical musical instruments can always be divided. There are many songs that have been handed down, so in the eyes of the world, Western musical instruments are always inferior. One of us."

"Solo music is still very representative." Jiang He thought of works such as Mountains and Flowing Water, which never fade no matter how time passes.

"But what about the orchestra music? We can't even name a work." Xiang Jinyi's handsome face was serious, and his eyes were full of idealistic enthusiasm. "History cannot be changed, but the future can be created! There are few symphonies in China. Once I get the music score, I will become a composer. One day, we will create music that is not inferior to the famous people in history.”

Jiang He applauded him. The premise is that you can survive this interstellar military exercise!

Jiang He said deliberately: "Didn't you yourself say that the essence of the Phantom Sound Master is to soothe the spiritual power? How come you were also affected by the failure last semester?"

As a master of traditional musical instruments, Jiang He didn't want Xiang Jinyi to lose his mind like other students.

"This is indeed the job of a phantom music artist!" Xiang Jinyi sighed, showing a somewhat bitter smile, "But I have to admit that the more mellow the music, the more involved the soul is when playing, and the better the effect of soothing the spirit... We play traditional musical instruments When playing a piece of music, the effect is often better than that of classical musical instruments.”

This is also the reason why he is committed to being a composer. Only when the music he composes is suitable for his instrument can the music he plays can penetrate into his soul.

Suddenly, Jiang He asked him: "Is your physical ability still good?"

Xiang Jinyi smiled, "What? I remember that our physical abilities are the same."

Although his physical fitness is very low, Xiang Jinyi does not feel inferior. Phantom Music Master is not known for his physical strength. Moreover, Jiang He looked tall and tall, but his physical ability was on the same level as him. Jiang He didn't feel inferior, and he didn't feel inferior either.

Jiang He thought thoughtfully and asked, "I remember you said before that you wanted to improve your physical fitness?"

"Naturally, with improved physical fitness, you are more likely to survive on the battlefield..." Xiang Jinyi looked at him with some surprise, "I suggest you not take the low-level physical stimulants issued by the army for the time being. Regardless of the effect, just your age Generally speaking, it’s better after the age of twenty-five.”

Scientific research shows that after a man reaches the age of twenty-five, his development basically stops. Only at this time can the effectiveness of the medicine be fully exerted when taking medicine.

Jiang He said mysteriously: "You misunderstood! What I mean is that I have a way to improve my physical fitness. My physical fitness has been upgraded by two levels. Are you interested in trying it?"

Xiang Jinyi frowned, his face full of seriousness, "Jiang He, you are still young, don't try some crooked ways at such a young age!"

Except for high-end pharmaceuticals, only banned drugs can greatly enhance human potential, but these are at the expense of the future.

He had always been optimistic about Jiang He, even though he was an orphan and had some low self-esteem. After awakening the power of the Phantom Sound Master, he was like an ordinary person who suddenly became rich and had an unbalanced mentality. But these are nothing. The melting pot of the military academy can melt away his inferiority, arrogance and insecurity, and temper the best essence of a man.

Jiang He knew his character and said seriously: "Don't worry, it's not evil. No need to take medicine."

In order to avoid asking too much questions and hurting Jiang He's inferiority complex, Xiang Jinyi could only secretly plan to find him in person after getting off the Star Network, so that if anything went wrong, he could stop it in time.

At this time, Ah Yin came back. He sat down, took out a bottle of water and roughly drank himself like a buffalo.

"What were you talking about just now? Hey, let me tell you, I just went next door to take a look and found that it was almost turning into Long Hao's solo concert." As he said this, Ah Yin looked unhappy.

"Are you unhappy?" Jiang He looked at him.

Ah Yin squeezed the bottle and burst it angrily, "He was so proud that he stepped on our corpses..."

Xiang Jinyi couldn't help but have a headache, "Ah Yin, we are not dead."

"But in the eyes of outsiders, traditional musical instruments are dead." Ah Yin retorted excitedly, "Now everyone on the Star Network forum is saying that we are not as good as classical musical instruments..."

Jiang He reached out and patted Ah Yin on the shoulder, telling him not to be too irritable, "Don't jump to conclusions too quickly! The work of the Phantom Sound Master is still based on the effect of soothing your mental power. If we perform better during the military exercise, we will be able to recover by then." One city.”

Ah Yin stood up suddenly and said murderously: "That's right, we just lost on the Star Network, not because of the mental comfort, but because of the novelty of the music! I encouraged them and let the students of traditional musical instruments Don't be discouraged."

With that said, Ah Yin didn't wait for their reaction and rushed towards the bandstand like the wind.

After a while, Jiang He and the others saw the students who were practicing. One or two of them seemed to have been given a shot of blood, and they all vowed to look good to those next door during the military exercise.

Xiang Jinyi couldn't help but smile, "Ah Yin is very talented at boosting morale."

Jiang He nodded in agreement. He looked at the time and said, "I'm off the net. Remember to come to my house tomorrow."

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