Chapter 498

The first day of Su Huai Feixing's performance is over.

Bai Fengzhen retreated after playing the drum. He didn't even take part in the bowing. At that time, Lou xunjiao came back from behind the scenes. He shrank at the back of the team, didn't say a word, and bent down with everyone.

Back to the backstage, Su Xiangli chats with Bai Fengzhen, and his wig is crooked. And Lou Xun Diao lowered his head for a long time, and suddenly said that he wanted to quit.

The instructor's happy face immediately lengthened, just like a pool of melted plasticine. The corner of his mouth had been raised high, and suddenly dropped down to his chin. He smelled and yelled: "it was you who wanted to join at that time, and now it was you who wanted to quit. It's so easy to play music, isn't it? You've practiced for so many days, and you have a tacit understanding. Are you willing to let go of your little friends and go by yourself? "

Lou Xun Diao was embarrassed. He muttered: "I, yes, it's my fault, but I really don't think I'm the material. Besides, my main business is oil painting..."

The instructor waved his hand, "I think you have been hurt by a little girl. You are not young. Your 14th birthday has passed. You are half an adult. You have to take responsibility for everything. Do you know if you are in such a situation, it will be better to go on the show several times in the future!"

Mu Huai raised her hand, "teacher, we just practiced for this music festival. After the music festival, our band will be dissolved."

The instructor was stunned, and his face was full of excited blood. He suddenly let out his anger. He didn't feel decadent. He just woke up. "That's right. Our band is really short-lived, but it's also a good experience. I hope you can participate in the whole process, and you can have a topic to talk about when you meet old friends ten years later. By the way, Lu Zhengkang, ask your grandfather if he's watching the show. "

Lu Zhengkang nodded, "look, he said we are very good, also said that the teacher has a way, thank you, we can think of an old man."

The instructor shook his head freely, "your grandfather is very famous. Really, my father likes his songs. In the 1930s, robots replaced labor in large quantities, which led to some livelihood problems. In the 1940s and 1950s, class solidification was very serious, and the social information system had not yet been popularized. At that time, your grandfather was really superb. He donated all the money he earned, but didn't give it to you Keep one for yourself. "

Everyone in the band was shocked, and Lu Zhengkang was even more stunned, "I don't know."

"Of course, it's impossible for you to know, and you can't find out about it. Some of the older generation still remember it. It can make your grandfather happy. In fact, for me, it's also debt repayment."

Lu Zhengkang lowered his head, a kind of incomparable shame came to his heart, not for himself, but for his grandfather Lu Xuefeng.

He didn't know much about him. The old man's mouth was harder than titanium alloy, and he didn't talk about his past. Lu Zhengkang could only inquire about him from others, but his family didn't want to talk about him, and outsiders didn't know him very well.

What kind of person is Lu Xuefeng? His label and outline in Lu Zhengkang's heart is a down and out guitarist. He is stubborn, affectionate, broad-minded and not good at expression. The character displayed in these details of life is already very good. Now I hear that he was indifferent to property and helped the poor, which makes Lu Zhengkang feel that his grandfather is very respectable.

Why are all the good words about granddad from outsiders?

Why is such a good man, an old man, marginalized by society and family?

Once Lu Xuefeng, with what courage to face the life of frost knife ice sword?

Lu Zhengkang was very sad. At so many family gatherings, everyone talked and laughed in the projection room, but he didn't mention his grandfather. My grandparents have always been very secretive to my granddad. They don't allow their children to talk too much. Can they even be strangers to their own parents?

The boy's heart was about to explode with anger, but on the surface he looked happy. He was grateful to the instructor for telling him about the past, and naturally responded to the enthusiastic praise of his peers.

A robot came to inform them that Su huaifei's friends can rest assured that their musical instruments will be here for the time being. If they are promoted to the finals tomorrow night, they will be informed to participate. If they are not promoted, they will be sent back to them intact.

The instructor said that he wanted to stay and chat with some acquaintances, so the band's children had to go back by themselves and went out of the temporary rest room. Mu Huai was very keen to see her support group. Her school friends came running around with that fancy sign and began to shout around them.

Lu Zhengkang felt that he was really "happy" now. His heart was burning, but he could still smile without showing any trace. It seemed that there was an opaque iron box in his mind, which filled the sensitive and vulnerable little boy Lu Zhengkang tightly, leaving only a man who could do everything and make people happy.

Everyone praised the strength of Su huaifeixing band and marveled at the dramatic plot of the monitor's outstanding talent and saving the field at the critical moment. They just thought it was a worthwhile trip, and it was not a waste of their time and effort to pull up such a simple support group.Zou Jiaqi, a chatterbox, came to the monitor and asked for help. He also took out a thermos cup from his bag to replenish water for Bai Fengzhen.

"Come on, monitor, iced lemonade, three sugar." Zou Jiaqi's face was strained and he didn't care about it, but his eyes were fixed on Bai Fengzhen's hands, even if the beautiful fingers like water lily could be a little closer

"You bought this water for me?"

Zou Jiaqi a Leng, quickly nodded, "right."

"How do you know I'm coming today?"

"Well, what's in your heart?" [Zou Jiaqi: it's really me who can say such shameless words, but no one will believe it. OK, my love is over before it starts. 】

"really?" Bai Fengzhen's eyes brightened, "the body has no colorful Phoenix wings, and the heart has a sense of intelligence. I didn't expect that we should have such a fate. "

Zou Jiaqi (⊙ o ⊙): "ah ↗？ ah ↘！ Yes, yes, ha ha, it must be a special fate, ha ha... " [Zou Jiaqi: Comrade WTF monitor, are you serious? No, it's too easy for you to cheat, isn't it? No, I have to look at you. I have to protect our little girl. 】

Su Xiangli, with his hands akimbo, pointed to the sky and said boldly, "the first performance of our Ninghu middle school band is a complete success. I'll treat you to a big dinner to celebrate. If you don't get drunk, you won't come back!"

The boys cheered one after another.

Lu Zhengkang walked in the middle of the team and was surrounded by happy people. He also laughed happily.

Su Xiangli gently pulled his sleeve. Lu Zhengkang tilted his head and asked, "what's the matter?"

She gestured: I know.