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Chapter 26 Literary and Wild
Chapter 26 Literary and Wild
As a traditional program in No. 1 Middle School, the New Year's Day party is the most anticipated collective activity by students throughout the year, which is even more anticipated than the sports meeting. Because the third year of the sports meeting is basically impossible to participate in, but the New Year's Day party is different. It is an iron holiday that day, and even the senior students who are about to take the college entrance examination can come to the audience, so the whole school is very excited.
During the daytime training, Lu Xiaochuan noticed that there were always people coming in and out of the auditorium, some with big speakers, some with puffy skirts, and thick stage makeup on their faces.
"They're really good. The party will look like a Spring Festival Gala. Meng Ye, have you been to their rehearsal? How is it?"
Meng Ye was disdainful: "Why am I wasting that time? You forgot last year? The hip-hop dance in class 5... It's not as good as the ballroom dances of the uncles and aunts in the blind date corner! People's ballroom dances are at least stepped on the film, they are so messy. Almost kicked my shoes off."
Lu Xiaochuan was overjoyed: "Yes, yes! Last year, I sat in the first row, my dear, the dancing guy almost kicked me in the face, so Jin Ziqi from our class can sing and listen to it. I guess it's still her this year, right?"
"Yes." Meng Ye got angry when she mentioned her, "I drag people to rehearse all day long, delaying Zhuang Shao's time for quizzes."
"People delay Zhuang Shao's time, but they don't hinder you. What are you humming?"
"Isn't she delaying Zhuang Shao because she's delaying me?" Meng Ye said, "Zhuang Shao hasn't taught me the subject for several days, and if I don't teach the subject, I won't be able to get into Linda, I won't be able to get into the Linda Daquan, damn it. It's a shitty party."
Lu Xiaochuan is right, let's not go to see it at night, Meng Ye said no! You still have to watch it, how can you criticize it if you don't? How to progress without criticism?
At seven o'clock that night, the two of them occupied the seat, with the captain Gao Gao and the others. Gao Gao went to the national team for trial training after the New Year, and now is the most leisure time.
"Where is your class's program ranking?"
"I don't know," Meng Ye stretched his neck and looked backstage, unable to see where anyone was, so he could only sit down, "I hope it's not too far behind, I have to practice road running at night."
Gao Gao glanced at him: "Will your training intensity be too high recently? You have been practicing physical fitness for an afternoon during the day, when the heart muscle dissolves."
As the lights dimmed, Meng Ye's thoughts shifted to the stage, but he didn't answer the captain's question seriously.
The two hosts were selected from the first year of high school, and the first year of high school has a lot of time to write and memorize words. Girls with red cheeks and boys wearing small bow ties invited the school leaders to speak on stage.
As a senior teacher representative, Lao Jiang also came to the stage and said a few words, saying that the task is arduous, but the road ahead is bright, and the hope is great! Everyone was laughing so much that they almost went under the chair. Many people held their mouths in their hands and coaxed, among them Meng Ye's voice was the loudest.
"Lao Jiang! I love you!"
Lao Jiang was so embarrassed that he was almost hanged by his neck, staring at the little bastards in the audience: "I'll settle the account with you later!"
Meng Ye put his hands on his head and compared his heart: "Wait for you!"
Lu Xiaochuan laughed and scolded: "You're too fucking out of shape, how can Zhuang Shao endure it normally?"
"He's serious, and he's less serious than me in private." Meng Ye despised him, "Hey, go and find out, who is the first in our class?"
I can't wait a little, who made Zhuang Shao so mysterious and appetizing.
Lu Xiaochuan quickly came back after inquiring: "The third from the bottom."
Meng Ye said: "That has to wait."
There is a cross talk in front of it that is quite cola, and he compiled several teachers in the school into a joke, which made the audience laugh. In contrast, singing and dancing programs are more general. As for high school students, not many people really have time to practice singing and dancing, and there are no art students in No. 1 Middle School, and there is no such soil.
Seeing that Meng Ye was tired, he used Gao Gao's mobile phone to play Snake. Lu Xiaochuan went out to buy a few cans of Sprite and came back, just in time for the fourth-to-last end, the host announced: "The students from the second grade (3) class are invited to come on stage. The program they want to perform isβ"
It's a big gasp.
The can pull ring clicked, and the host said at the same time, "Rock and roll!"
"Fuck!"
Lu Xiaochuan was dumbfounded and turned to look at Meng Ye, who was also shocked with his mobile phone in his hand.
"What the hell? Rock?!"
Gao Gao teased: "I didn't know at all beforehand? How did your family, Meng Ye, act like you?"
Meng Ye forgot to return his mouth.
He watched as the lights dimmed, the host exited the stage, a few shadows moved things in a rustling manner, and then a bunch of spotlights flashed on.
But Zhuang Shao didn't appear immediately, and it was Jin Ziqi who appeared.
Jin Ziqi was dressed in a small black leather skirt, with straps tied around her legs and hands, and she looked quite cool when she stood behind the microphone. There are two people behind her, one is a keyboard and the other is an electric guitar, both of them are in Class 3.
Turns out they formed a band.
What about Zhuang Shao?
As the prelude came in, the keyboard and electric guitar started, and Jin Ziqi raised his head. The chasing light hit her delicate little face, and the brilliance that was usually covered up by her studies suddenly appeared at this moment.
All eyes below the stage focused on the stage, on the few of them, and then she was shocked again the moment she opened her voice!
Not because of how amazing she sang, but because ofβ
Because there's still a fucking person hiding behind it, damn it! ! !
Lu Xiaochuan slapped Meng Ye wildly: "Look!"
"I'm not fucking blind!" Meng Ye roared.
There is a drum hidden behind the stage, and behind the drum sits a person, that's Zhuang Shao. When the light finally hit his head, the whole audience was boiling, because no one would have thought that someone in the first middle school could play drums, and this person was Zhuang Shao, the ninth good student of that grade, and Shi Tai's good apprentice.
Zhuang Shao didn't dress up deliberately, he just wore black, with half of the buttons loose. In addition, he has ear studs on his left ear, but not on his right ear.
But the effect is explosive.
Earrings, inch head, drumsticks, the combination of these three things is like hallucinogens, making him a different person on stage. Meng Ye's lack of thesaurus is indescribable. .
"It's so fucking abstinence! It's so fucking evil! It's literary and wild!!" Lu Xiaochuan shouted, "I'm fucking my scalp! Meng Ye, I love him! I love you at the same table!"
"Why are you everywhere," Gao Gao held his forehead, "You can't see one and love the other..."
Meng Ye didn't even bother to chat.
Zhuang Shao never said that he can play drums, but he is obviously very good at it. The two drumsticks seemed to be growing in his hands, flying and falling from time to time, like playing, but bursting out with a violent rhythm that made the heart beat out of order.
His strength is extremely inch, extremely full, as hot as a flame, the charcoal is crackling and burning, as if there is no day to come, that kind of desperate publicity seems unrestrained.
"I want to go against the wind, no matter the hardships, I only wish to cheer up my heart with the sound of drums, go against the wind with a smile, and fly. The youthful I did not follow the rhythm of the common."
Meng Ye didn't know if others were like him, but he could only see Zhuang Shao, the darkest but warmest part of the band. For a few seconds he even forgot to breathe, his heart thumping to the beat of the drums.
This side of Zhuang Shao has not been seen by anyone. As soon as he appears, he will cut through the night and hurt the audience's eardrums, which is dazzling.
Meng Ye got goosebumps after watching the performance.
He especially wanted to hug Zhuang Shao and say, "You are a fucking treasure!" So he really rushed to the backstage, he had to hug Zhuang Shao, he was so excited! He is proud! This fucking is my tablemate!
However, Zhuang Shao went to change his clothes, and he didn't find anyone, so there was no fate. Seeing Jin Ziqi crying with her face covering her face, maybe she was too happy, and she sang and cried herself.
When they returned to their seats, Lu Xiaochuan and the others were still excited: "Have you seen Zhuang Shao? I really didn't expect him to be so arrogant. It's too embarrassing for our class!"
Meng Ye said: "I haven't seen it, I guess I'm busy."
I was really busy, so many little girls went to the backstage just to see Zhuang Shao, and even more daring to ask him for a phone number directly.
After coming out of the auditorium, the wind blew for a while, Meng Ye gradually calmed down, and the goose bumps disappeared.
He was happy, but also a little unhappy.
The fact that Zhuang Shaohui played drums had never been disclosed before, so Meng Ye felt that this fellow had secrets, maybe even quite a few, so he felt some kind of gap between the two.
Seventeen-year-old is already sensible, and Meng Ye is not stupid. He can see that Zhuang Shao's family conditions should be very good. In a small place like Yanling, there will be no parents wasting money to let their children learn to play drums. It is also a traditional type of learning, which will be useful for further education in the future.
In the future, if he fails to pass the entrance examination for Linda, he and Zhuang Shao will become two straight lines that meet for a short time but are not parallel, and run in their respective directions without looking back.
But that didn't prevent them from being buddies now, but Meng Ye suddenly felt a little down. It was a complex emotion mixed with youthful worries, surprises, surprises, confusion, and liking (whatever it was), he couldn't understand.
So he decided to go for a run.
When he encounters something he doesn't understand, he likes to run. When running, he doesn't have to think about anything, and he doesn't have to worry about anything, just run. Sweat doesn't lie, it will make you sleep better.
On the other side, Zhuang Shao changed into his clothes and came out. Jin Ziqi excitedly called him to take a photo together, saying that it was to be kept as a souvenir.
"Okay, call Jiang Yue, she borrowed the drum."
Jiang Yue took a picture with them generously, and after they dispersed, he said, "I seem to have seen Meng Ye just now. He must have come to you, right? Did you meet?"
Zhuang Shao turned back.
Jiang Yue said, "Don't look for it, you're leaving early."
The two went out from the backstage, the front was withdrawing, and the flowers dedicated to the principal were not taken away. Jiang Yue felt that it was a pity to throw it away, so she proposed to take it home and give half of it to Zhuang Shao.
"It's beautiful, you see, it can live for two weeks in a vase at home."
The specific flower Zhuang Shao can't recognize, but the white, yellow and yellow ones are really pretty, and the fragrance is not annoying.
He accepted it for the first time, and started to sneeze when he went out, and he couldn't stop. Jiang Yue laughed at him: "Don't let your fangirls see it, or they will be disillusioned."
Zhuang Shao smiled, he didn't smile like that, he was cold and didn't care anyway.
He stepped on the bicycle: "I will take you for a while?"
"Let's go. I don't want to be the enemy of the whole people."
"Okay, then I'll go first."
He has to find Meng Ye.
I don't know if this guy watched the show or not, what he thought, he ran faster than a rabbit.
At this time, the disadvantages of no communication tools are reflected. It is more difficult to find someone than to go to the sky. While pedaling, Zhuang Shao made up his mind that he had to earn money to buy a mobile phone for Meng Ye during the winter vacation. Anyway, he didn't choose that guy, just two or three hundred old people's phones.
The half bunch of flowers was covered by a plastic bag and tied to the back seat with nylon rope, so that it would not be afraid of the wind and would not smell. His bike is black, a mountain bike, and it will be a little bumpy when riding fast, so he rides slower to avoid the petals being scattered.
When passing the snack street, stopped to buy a set of mutton soup flatbread. The food bag was hung on the handlebar, and the aroma wafted lingeringly.
hungry, really hungry.
Back at the hotel, Yu Na said she didn't see Meng Ye, and Zhuang Shao got on the car again. Xiaolong insisted on following him and refused to go back no matter how threatened he was, so Zhuang Shao had to take this oil bottle and go on the road alone.
The handlebars were exhausting this time. They have to tie the dog leash, hang out takeout, and be held by Zhuang Shao. If the handlebar can speak, it is estimated that the first sentence is "Zhuang Shao, I will fuck you uncle".
According to Yu Na, the place where Meng Ye ran was a dead end, and it was easy to find. Construction is underway at the end of the road, and the repaired part is used as a parking lot by nearby residents, with cars parked on both sides.
When Zhuang Shao stopped and looked at the place, Meng Ye was running back from a distance.
With sharp eyes, the little dragon jumped up and down in place, with its tail wagging like a windmill: "Wow!"
"Sit down." Zhuang Shao turned his head to intimidate it, Xiaolong sat down very practically, grinning.
Silly dog, thought Zhuang Shao.
Meng Ye ran slower and slower, and finally stopped in front of him, a little dumbfounded: "Why are you here?"
Zhuang Shao: "What do you say?"
Meng Ye was stunned for a moment, but did not speak abnormally.
"Dumb?"
"Come on and bring the dog, nerve," he muttered.
Zhuang Shao glared at him, and he said, "Why are you staring at me, you're already crazy."
"Have you watched the party?"
"Look."
"How about it."
"What's the matter." Meng Ye touched his ears, "I don't fucking know how, and it wasn't for me to play."
Zhuang Shao: "Why do you complain so much? It's not for you, but for dogs."
Meng Ye looked down at Xiaolong, thinking, have you seen Xiaolong, someone is using you as a shield.
"Ask you to be serious, how is it?"
"It's handsome and cool, isn't it?"
Zhuang Shao smiled: "Don't fall asleep in the language class in the future, learn more adjectives, don't keep going back and forth with these two sentences."
"Stupid." Meng Ye kicked him, and his hatred could not be quelled if he didn't kick him, "I'm not like you, I learn so many rubbish things. You said that you are so hard on a girl, what about you? "
"Who am I soaking in?"
"Jin Ziqi."
Zhuang Shao looked puzzled.
Meng Ye squeezed his throat to learn from Jin Ziqi: "I'll invite you to dinner after the performance, you must not refuse~~~"
Zhuang Shao was embarrassed and helpless.
"That's why she soaked me."
Meng Ye rolled his eyes fiercely: "Smoke with immorality!"
Zhuang Shao refused to give in an inch: "Whoever eavesdrops on us is immoral."
"I'm eavesdropping? I eat too much salt! Who told you to flirt on the main road, and the road is not yours, so I can't if you can go?"
Zhuang Shao felt that he was so hateful, and of course he was so cute, so he couldn't help licking his hair. Meng Ye dodged irritably: "Khan, sweat, sweat!"
Zhuang Shaoxin said that I almost tasted your sweat with my mouth, and I was afraid to touch it with my hands? But he was still so calm on the surface, as if nothing mattered.
"Okay, you can run away, I'll have something to eat by the side."
He parked his bicycle on the side of the road, sat on the curb himself, then took off his watch and threw it to Meng Ye: "Run."
"What's the meaning?"
"lend you."
When running needs to be remembered, Meng Ye mentioned it to his mother several times, but when his mother was busy, she forgot to buy it for him.
The dial has been repaired a long time ago, of course not the original, but it works fine. Meng Ye was worried that the sweat would damage it, and after putting it on, he asked, "Is this watch waterproof?"
Zhuang Shao said: "Can a watch worth tens of thousands be waterproof? Unless my mother bought a fake."
Meng Ye smiled wickedly: "That can't be guaranteed. Maybe your mother lied to you. Your mother must be very beautiful. The more beautiful women are, the more deceptive they are, and you are so easy to deceive, you can believe anyone's words."
Zhuang Shao threw the chopsticks and said I'll go to you, take advantage of my mother less!
Meng Ye smiled and avoided.
New Year's Day is such an important festival, but neither of them feel anything, they are very normal. Meng Ye ran away from him, Zhuang Shao picked up the chopsticks and rubbed them on the clothes a few times, thinking that he would not get sick if he ate it cleanly.
The mutton soup pancake is so fragrant...
In the past, he wouldn't even look at this kind of thing, but now he can sit on the side of the road and eat in the cold wind without feeling shabby at all.
This section of the road is 400 meters at least, and it is almost a kilometer for a round trip, which is just enough for Zhuang Shao to finish a piece of cake. Meng Ye ran back and shouted from a distance, "Bastard, leave me some blood!"
Zhuang Shao didn't lift his head.
In a blink of an eye, Meng Ye noticed the earring he was wearing on his left ear, whether it was intentional or forgot, and he didn't take it off overnight.
Meng Yexin thought it was strange, he never found out that he had pierced his ears before, what a hole he made.
But don't mention it, Zhuang Shao wearing earrings is as Lu Xiaochuan described, abstinence, evil, literary and wild.
So it's no wonder that the little girl is obsessed with him. Meng Ye thinks that if he is a girl, he must be obsessed with him too.
"I want to go against the wind, no matter the hardships, I only wish to cheer up my heart with the sound of drums, go against the wind with a smile, and fly. The youthful I did not follow the rhythm of the common."
This sentence is taken from Leslie Cheung's song "I'm Going Against the Wind", which is also an episode of the movie "Drummer".