As soon as he was excited to talk too much, Naty Woods stopped when he noticed that his throat was uncomfortable.
Fang Zhao played the guitar with Natie Woods for a while, and let Natie Woods rest first, while he went to the arranged room. There is no need to worry about Yuji in Natty Woods' site. The privacy here is good, and Fang Zhao can be quiet for two days.
After simply cleaning up, when Fang Zhao came out of the shower, Naty Woods sent someone to bring the badge over.
The small box is divided into two layers, the upper layer is the authentic badge, and the lower layer is the imitation.
After thanking him, Fang Zhao rejected Nate Woods' proposal to drink in the space store downstairs and stayed in the room alone. Wearing gloves, take the small round badge out of the box.
It was inconvenient before, and now there is no one else, Fang Zhao looked at the small round chapter in his hand.
In the memory, the events that happened in those years of the era of extinction occupy too much. Time has passed for too long, and the memory of the old century is very faint.
Fang Zhao once wondered if it was the reason for the rebirth of this body, so many memories could no longer be found. However, as the days passed, Fang Zhao found that while his memory increased, many memories that he thought he had forgotten gradually emerged. , but those all need opportunities and need some catalysts. This middle school emblem is just that.
high school...
That was a long, long time ago.
What was it like in middle school
Fang Zhao closed his eyes and tried to search for his memory.
As if through a long time and infinite space, in the vortex of the galaxy, I finally found a memory.
Some things are becoming clear, and countless fragments build up another flesh-and-blood self.
Bang!
Awakened by a sudden sound.
In front of me is a desk with some paint peeling, and my arm is pressed on a graded monthly test paper. The corner of the test paper is signed by a parent with a sharp gesture, which is rolled up by the wind and laid flat on the table.
Fang Zhao looked at all this, stunned.
"It feels like a long dream."
Looked up.
Sunlight slanted on the blackboard and table and chairs.
Some were whispering, some were laughing.
Outside the classroom, figures leaning against the railing gather together to chat and blow the wind.
Outside the window, the sky is clear.
It seems that everything is still in time.
…
In the quiet room, Fang Zhao opened his eyes and regained his senses after a brief trance.
He raised his hand and held a slightly deformed, worn and discolored metal school badge.
When I got up and went to the window, I opened it, and what I encountered was the cold air and the sober new century metropolis.
The night passed.
Take a deep breath and exhale slowly.
Fang Zhao looked into the distance, but his line of sight had no focal length.
Slowly, the world also quieted down.
The hustle and bustle of the city is cut off from the ears.
Looking back, Fang Zhao sent Zuo Yu a message, and hung a Do Not Disturb sign on the door of the room. He sat down at the table and pulled out the notebook and pen he had been carrying with him.
People are very good at forgetting. From the moment of waking up, those in the dream will gradually disappear within a few minutes. Only when you write it down will it be rooted in the brain and will not be easily forgotten.
Zuo Yu, who received Fang Zhao's information, was used to Fang Zhao's way of suddenly entering a closed state. As a bodyguard, he has to take responsibility!
So, Zuo Yu hurriedly ate a compressed biscuit, and stood in front of Fang Zhao's room full of energy.
After a while, someone came. It was the person sent by Natty Woods. He asked Fang Zhao to go downstairs to have breakfast together, but he sent someone over to take a look at the message he sent to Fang Zhao and didn't get a reply.
With a serious and polite face, Zuo Yu explained to the visitor that Fang Zhao is now creating, and if there is nothing particularly important, he should wait for Fang Zhao to come out.
For artists, breaking inspiration is tantamount to revenge. When the man heard this, he didn't say any more, and then hurriedly left after bringing a plate of refreshments.
Downstairs, Naty Woods was sitting at a square table, besides him, there were several other people. He just sent someone to ask Fang Zhao to come over for breakfast, and by the way, he introduced a few friends from the music circle to get to know each other.
After a while, the person sent over came back, and Fang Zhao was not seen.
"Where's Fang Zhao? Haven't woken up yet?" one person asked.
"There's been a lot of things going on recently, and it's estimated that he hasn't slept well for a few days," said Naty Woods.
The person who went upstairs quickly replied: "I got up, but the door was closed. His bodyguard said that Fang Zhao was inspired and was creating, so it is inconvenient to disturb."
Naty Woods was surprised for a moment, and waved his hand to indicate that he knew.
"It seems that there is creative inspiration. Fang Zhao is still very talented." A person at the table said with a smile.
"He's really capable," said Naty Woods.
"Hey, Natsu, it's rare for Fang Zhao to come to your side, so you never thought of asking Fang Zhao to come to your shop to play a song? Didn't you say that Fang Zhao played the guitar well? It happens that there is a show tonight, if he If you can come out today, let's communicate together." Another said.
Now there will be a special program every Saturday night in the space store, and Natie Woods will find friends he knows or invite some well-known performers and bands in the circle to perform.
In this show, the performers usually put on masks and play a section with musical instruments. The singer does not make a sound, and many people cannot recognize it. The audience can only guess who it is from the style and playing skills.
Most of the people who come to space to listen to songs are old customers, and they also have a certain understanding of the music world. They all liked this game every Saturday night. At this time, they would invite a few friends to drink and listen to songs, and the person who guessed wrong was responsible for paying the bill.
Today is Saturday, and the people at the table are Nate Woods invited to perform tonight, a small well-known rock band in Yanzhou. The band leader and guitarist is a friend Nate Woods has known for many years.
Originally, it was a friendly visit by Nate Woods, but the band did not expect Fang Zhao to be here!
Fang Zhao is too famous, not only in Yanzhou, but in the world! Not to mention that he has won the Star Award and is now studying in a top-level advanced study class.
As peers, they are envious and curious at the same time.
So curious!
The other party is curious about this person, and the other party is also curious about the ability of the other party.
They have heard of Fang Zhao's works, and they are really good. Although it is different from their band's style, they can still tell whether the works are good or bad. It's just that there are too many fakes in the circle, and Fang Zhao is too young. Unless he sees it with his own eyes and hears it with his own ears, even if there are people of Mo Lang's level who recognize Fang Zhao's ability, they will still be skeptical.
I finally came across this opportunity, but when I was summoned by the top, I temporarily retreated, and I didn't even see a face!
The ghost knows that he will close this closure for a few days!
For a long time in the future, the band has a performance arrangement, and Fang Zhao will also return to Huangzhou to continue his studies. The chance of encountering Fang Zhao again is very small. So, if you miss this time, you won't know when you will get it next time.
"I don't know how much Fang Zhao has changed since his training, and whether his style has changed." said the leader of the band sitting next to Naty Woods.
"Will it be stronger? The place where he studies is the Twelve Rules of Imperial Art! I haven't passed the test a few times!"
"With that said, I want to see a real person even more!"
Naty Woods listened to their words and said nothing.
Of course, Nate Woods believes in Fang Zhao's ability, but Fang Zhao is mainly composing rather than performing, and he chooses different directions. Besides, Fang Zhao has encountered a lot of troubles recently, and has been stared at by too many people. If he is willing to show up for the performance, it depends on Fang Zhao's own intentions. If Fang Zhao is not willing, he can understand.
After a while of silence, Naty Woods said slowly, "I'll ask when he comes out."
If Fang Zhao can go out of the room today, Nati Woods will introduce friends of the band to know Fang Zhao, and by the way, ask Fang Zhao if he would like to play a paragraph in space. If you are willing to show up, it will be even better. Among the people who come to the space to drink and listen to songs, there are fans of Fang Zhao, who satisfy the desire of old customers to chase stars at close range.
With Fang Zhao's current popularity, it can bring a lot of popularity to the shop.