When the bell rang at the end of the exam, Sui Qingchi took off his glasses, stood up and handed in the test paper. When the test paper was handed over to the podium, the female teacher who invigilated the exam asked him with concern: "Are you in good health?"
He lowered his eyes, said "hmm", put his backpack on his back and turned to leave.
Many people outside the classroom were answering questions. Sui Qingchi bypassed them, and when she went downstairs, she received a voice message from AK: "Master, are you done with the exam? We'll be waiting for you at the door~"
He closed WeChat and did not reply, opened the address book and sent a text message to another mobile phone number: Can the photo be deleted
After a while, the other party replied: No, we have to wait for the test results to come out. How do we know if you gave the answers indiscriminately
Sui Qingchi expected it, and wrote: I will wait for you behind the teaching building, when you come, you will know that I did not give the answer randomly.
After sending the text message, he passed the crowd and went downstairs quickly. After waiting in the woods behind the teaching building for about ten minutes, the three people appeared furtively.
Seeing this, Sui Qingchi only found it funny: "What are you afraid of after all the cheating?"
"How do you prove that you didn't give the answer indiscriminately?" the boy who took the lead asked suspiciously.
Sui Qingchi turned on the phone, and there was a video in it, which was shot through the micro-camera of the glasses, and the video was just the process of him drawing and answering the question cards.
The three of them got together to confirm that Sui Qingchi's own answer sheet was indeed painted the same as the one given to them.
"Is this okay?" Sui Qingchi said, taking back the phone.
The boy raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Okay, I didn't expect you to be so courageous."
"I can't wait so long." Sui Qingchi said.
His eyes were serious, the boy curled his lips and took out his phone, opened the photo album, Sui Qingchi saw the photo again, still felt uncomfortable with a fever in his ears, the boy had a regretful look on his face, and looked at him He deleted the photo on his face, put away the phone and said, "Okay, now we don't owe each other any more."
Sui Qingchi put his hands in his pockets, and said coldly: "You'd better not save the photos in other places. If I find out, I will tell the director about the cheating."
The boy sneered: "I'm not that boring, why keep your gay photos."
The WeChat rang again in his pocket, Sui Qingchi glanced at the three of them, turned and left.
The three people waiting at the school gate were wondering why Sui Qingchi hadn't come out yet, when they saw the boy who had come late behind the school gate.
"Master, how did you do in the exam?" AK enthusiastically ran forward and asked with his arms around Sui Qingchi's shoulder.
"That's it." Sui Qingchi said, looking away from Fu Cuo subtly, "Going to rehearse?"
"No rehearsal today," the unaware guitarist boy said with a smile, "Team building today."
Sui Qingchi thought that the team building was about eating and drinking, but he didn't expect that the destination this time was the Xinghe Stadium.
It was 6:30 when they arrived, and they walked out of the crowded subway station, and there was another world outside, with heavy traffic and loud voices, and the outside of the stadium was like a carnival scene, full of fans waiting to enter, wearing black Official support T-shirts, or wearing support bracelets of the same color, the girls holding hand banners are taking photos with the billboards outside the stadium and other fans.
Fu Cuo sent the concert tickets to the three of them, and Sui Qingchi took the tickets, looking down at the lotus totem above in disbelief.
It's a LOTUS concert...
Although it was a grandstand ticket, it was the first time he had come to see a celebrity concert, and it was a concert of a popular rock band. In a stadium that could accommodate 50,000 people, he looked back at the huge venue and tried his best to imagine the concert of 50,000 people. What does a place full of thousands of people look like, and then I heard Tan Si say behind her back: "I heard that the dome will be closed later. I used to think that this place was open-air. Later, when they had a concert, I sat in it." The bus was stuck here, and suddenly there seemed to be thunder, and then all of us looked out of the window, and saw that the roof was closed from all directions, it was really shocking... "
AK also looked up, tsk tsk sighed: "As expected of Tiantuan, awesome..."
Sui Qingchi was rather disapproving, thinking that they have only debuted for less than two years, so why are they called heavenly groups
"Haven't you been here?" He turned his head and asked.
Fu Cuo nodded: "Well, this is the first time."
The young guitarist nodded with a rare bit of shyness, probably because of his own pockets. Sui Qingchi looked down at the ticket price, but the stands were nearly 400, which is quite understandable. These rock bands treat the poor How inconsiderate, he looked up and glanced at Fu Cuo who was walking in front of the queue. He was talking to Tan Si, and his right hand holding the ticket kept flapping, like an excited child, no, like an excited pigeon ... It happened that there was also a pigeon on the T-shirt he was wearing, Sui Qingchi lowered his head and couldn't help laughing.
For Fu Cuo, this day came earlier than expected. He originally thought that he would have to wait three or five years later, when they became financially independent, to have the opportunity to support his favorite band. After much deliberation, the credit must be Sui Qingchi's, it was he who made Xifeng popular and made their performance venue full. He looked at Sui Qingchi who was leaning on the railing of the stands and looking down the arena, even though their venue was full and Tiantuan's There's no comparison between a full house and Sui Qingchi's current Ji Shi. It's like a castle built of sand by the sea, which is different from Buckingham Palace. But in his heart, Xifeng is not inferior to any band. , their lead singer is not lost to anyone, these 50,000 people belong to the stars of LOTUS, and the 500 people gathered in the bar and livehouse belong to the stars of West Wind.
The dome began to close, and the sound was not really like thunder, Fu Cuo thought, sitting in the arena, it sounded more like the wind passing through the Grand Canyon, and everyone was looking up, waiting for the shining Milky Way to rise at the end of the canyon , Sui Qingchi also raised his head, AK excitedly held up his mobile phone to take pictures, and said something excitedly to Sui Qingchi, Sui Qingchi, who always disliked his noisy companions, also opened his mouth and nodded several times in a row, Fu Cuo and Tan Si looked at each other and smiled. It turned out that the second-year boy was also shocked one day.
The opening song is "Freedom". With the familiar prelude, the audience burst into screams. The screams of 50,000 people were like thunder from the sky amidst the vibration of the bass. A line of lyrics, Fu Cuo noticed that Sui Qingchi immediately pricked up his ears.
Then he felt that his thoughts were ridiculous, Sui Qingchi was not a rabbit, so how could he prick up his ears, but the way he concentrated on it really reminded him of a rabbit.
Although Sui Qingchi has also heard the songs of LOTUS, but he is not familiar with their scene, and now the lead singer who appeared on the stage, caught the attention of another lead singer who is about to grow up like a ray of light.
It turns out that this is the lead singer of a rock band. He is full of confidence and responds to everyone. He doesn't need to please the fans deliberately, because he was born to belong to the stage. As long as he holds the microphone, his body seems to automatically open the gravitational field. When he makes a sound, everyone He started to be excited, hooked his hands, and the audience sang in chorus, raised his index finger, and the audience was silent. When he walked to the edge of the stage and opened his arms, fifty thousand people seemed to fall into his arms, with a gentle and satisfied expression.
At halftime, when the MC and the band's solo session came, a picture of the guitarist Shi Shi appeared on the screen, and Sui Qingchi was once again engrossed. He wanted to understand every detail of Fu Cuo, including his favorite guitarist.
"This guitar is pretty explosive."
Fu Cuo suddenly heard Sui Qingchi's voice, and turned his head "ah".
Sui Qingchi said: "Stone, do you like rock and roll because of him?"
Fu Cuo smiled and shook his head: "I really like Brother Shitou, but I like the bass player the most in LOTUS."
Sui Qingchi was taken aback for a moment, and turned his attention to the bass player who was turning around to drink water on the right side of the stage: "Salinger, why? You like him, why don't you learn bass?"
"I don't like him because he plays the bass well," Fu Cuo said, "He used to play guitar too, and he was a very good guitar player. Later, for the development of the band, he gave up the guitar and played the bass. I think so. people are cool."
Sui Qingchi looked at the stage, and the captain Li Xiang also looked at Salinger before preparing for the keyboard solo. He realized that from the guitar to the keyboard, the so-called solo is not a real solo, but on the pad sound of the bass. Yes, the bass sound is always there, no wonder he thinks the guitar solo is so three-dimensional.
On the stage, Salinger was wearing a white logo T-shirt, and Bass was a black bass. The colors were so distinct, but no matter what he did, drinking water, responding to his teammates, or simply standing aside without speaking, the Bass is like the armor he wears, handsome and light. He has the charm of light and darkness at the same time. It is rare that he also agrees with handsome boys. If such boys play the guitar, they will be even more handsome.
"Why should you give up your dreams for others?" He couldn't agree more.
"It's not for others, it's for the band." Fu Cuo said.
Sui Qingchi looked sideways at the people around him, but the eighteen-year-old boy looked at Salinger on the big screen, with adoration clearly written on his face.
When I got home that night, Sui Qingchi was still immersed in the atmosphere of the concert when he was taking a shower. He could hear the roar of musical instruments and the support of fifty thousand people. Although Ji Shi had a car accident in the second half, he still felt that He is a charming lead singer, what could be more hard-core than being brave enough to boast that "I am the best in the world" even when he sings splits? He couldn't help rolling his eyes when he was out of tune at first, but he was really conquered in the end...
After rinsing his mouth in front of the mirror, he raised his head. The fog on the mirror surface had not completely dissipated. He stared at the hazy self in the mirror. He could not help but pick up the electric toothbrush in the mouthwash cup and lift it to his mouth, imagining that it was A microphone, eyes closed, the sound of 50,000 people is heard by my ears, and my chest is thumping.
It was a great feeling.