don't stick with me

Chapter 49 Reckless

They made an appointment with Li Qi after evening self-study, and it was almost nine thirty when they arrived.

The small training class is called Pharaoh’s song, which sounds very classy, ​​but the small one is really small, and looks like it will close down at any time. Most of the musical instruments in the store are very old. I don’t know how many generations have passed. It is a bit out of place in Qilipo, a small street with a lot of fireworks.

Other bookstores, small restaurants, and grocery stores are all brightly lit during the self-study session, only the training class is dark.

When Wen Kuo and the others went in, they bumped into a middle-aged man who was carrying the car keys and was about to leave.

He is tall and thin, like a telegraph pole in human shape, his cheekbones are higher than the average person, he has a fierce face, but he speaks very softly. Seeing them going in, he gave way and said: "Isn't he looking for Li Qi? People are on the second floor, and the equipment is turned on, just remember to turn off the power when you leave."

"Telephone pole" smiled, and added: "The electricity bill is too expensive."

After speaking, he walked to a small electric donkey on the street, plugged in the car key, and before leaving, he took a cigarette in his mouth and raised his voice: "If you have any questions, let Li Qi ask me on WeChat, and if you are in a hurry, just call. "

Wen Kuo caught his sight and only had time to say "thank you" before he disappeared around the corner of the street.

"Is this the boss of the training class?" Wen Kuo asked.

Zhao Jiaxu: "Yes, there is also a female teacher in this training class. They should be husband and wife, but it seems that I haven't seen that teacher for a long time."

Wen Kuo nodded.

Jiang Peizhi glanced at the intersection where the boss disappeared, but said nothing.

The second floor is a fairly spacious flat, half of which is piled with sundries, and half of which is a separate small room. There is a bed in it. The sheets and quilts are very clean, as if people have always lived there.

There is a computer with a curved screen on the opposite side of the bed, the upper right corner of the desk is connected to the audio system, and the messy and tangled wires go around from the back to connect to various devices under the desk.

This is a very unprofessional personal "recording studio".

Li Qi was sitting on a high stool with an acoustic guitar in his arms. When he saw them coming, he didn't have the nerve to take the initiative to speak. At first, he was out of his mind and suddenly stopped recording. Zhao Jiaxu scolded him a few words before he slowed down. Figured it out, why not record it, anyone is qualified to say no to record it, but he is not qualified.

At that time, he begged his grandpa to sue his grandma for Wen Kuo to record the song, and it was Jiang Ye who helped him to agree. After practicing so hard for so long, if he said that he would not record it, he would not only disrespect himself, but also waste other people's time.

He thought, so what if he can't report to the show, if it's a big deal, he won't be on stage to sing, and it's not a big deal that the sky is falling.

Li Qi looked at the few of them, hesitating to speak.

But Jiang Peizhi only took a look at the environment, and then walked over, his tone was very natural: "Can the recording be finished in half an hour? It's not convenient for Wen Kuo to go home later."

Li Qi immediately stood up, as if this sentence was affirmative, and all the awkwardness just now was swept away, and he said seriously: "After recording, minor flaws can be repaired later."

"So awesome? You cultivate? When did you learn it?"

Li Qi: "Of course it's not me, I'll just start with it, it's my buddy who repaired it."

Before Zhao Jiaxu came, his tone on the phone was very aggressive, as if he could fight at any time, but he lost his temper when he saw people, and several people tacitly did not bring up any unpleasant topics. The stool next to the computer, watching him operate and open a software.

"Just sing to this mic. There is an accompaniment in the earphones. Get familiar with it. When you start recording, just click here." After a brief introduction, he wanted to drag Zhao Jiaxu out of the room, but Zhao Jiaxu was still unwilling. Howled wanting to hear Brother Jiang Yewen sing, but was dragged out by Li Qi's neck.

"If there are too many people, there will be more noise. Let's save some hair for the later stage."

Only then did Zhao Jiaxu give up.

Wen Kuo put on the earphones first, and roughly listened to the rhythm. Jiang Peizhi was standing next to his stool, holding a stack of papers to familiarize himself with the lyrics.

After listening to it once, he felt that it was almost done. Wen Kuo handed the earphones to Jiang Peizhi, but Jiang Peizhi didn't intend to pick it up, so he just bent down and handed his head over. The meaning was obvious, and asked Wen Kuo to put it on for him.

"You don't have hands, do you?"

"Here's the lyrics."

Wen Kuo: "..."

Looking at the face in front of him, Wen Kuo suddenly felt that the stool he was sitting on seemed to have been pricked by a needle. He moved back and pulled off the black headphones.

Jiang Peizhi's eyes were originally looking at the lyrics, and he noticed his movements raised his eyelids.

"what happened?"

Wen Kuo put the earphones on for him, and withdrew his hand: "It's nothing, just show me the lyrics."

With this posture, Jiang Peizhi lowered the lyrics.

The two watched it for about 5 minutes, and then turned on the record button on the computer. They were already very familiar with this song, and they cooperated very well. It only took a few minutes from the beginning to the end of the recording.

After Li Qi came in, he listened to it again. There were a few things that were not easy to deal with, so they recorded it again, and the others were close to perfect.

He blinked, and his eyes were a little hot: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether you are on stage or not. I am very satisfied that this song can be perfectly presented in such a form."

Zhao Jiaxu patted him on the shoulder.

Li Qi: "Really, it's a big deal as a memory. Besides, I didn't think about it so much when I first wrote it. No matter how I say it, I don't think it's a regret..."

"Bullshit."

Wen Kuo scratched the stool with his long legs, and said, "It's not a pity, if you put it on me, you will regret it when you think about it later."

Li Qi paused, Jiang Peizhi looked at him, and suddenly said: "I think Wen Kuo is right, if I miss someone or something I like, I will regret it too."

Zhao Jiaxu stared: "When did the two of you get your lines right? Why didn't you tell me?" He supported Li Qi's shoulders: "But I also agree with what Brother Wen said. I regret putting it on me, why don't you regret it? ? I could have sent my work to the stage for more people to see, but now I can’t, so I don’t regret putting it on anyone.”

They said everything to each other, and Li Qi suddenly felt aggrieved.

Yes, who would you not regret putting it on?

He could have logically let this song leave a little trace at the New Year's Eve party, but now he was pushed back, not to mention regret, he became angry, and cursed countless times for the broken decision made by the school.

Wen Kuo bent his index finger and hooked the earphones around twice: "To be honest, I really want to sing on stage. I didn't participate once in the past two years, and the limelight was taken away by other classes, tsk."

Zhao Jiaxu: "Speaking of this! Brother Wen, many people were heartbroken that you didn't participate in the past two years. During the New Year's Eve party in the second year of high school, people came to our class every day to inquire about news. If you quietly add a program this year, it will definitely It's a direct explosion!"

Wen Kuo smiled and pointed to Jiang Peizhi: "And him?"

Zhao Jiaxu: "Super double!"

"I feel so too."

He looked at Jiang Peizhi, as if asking for advice, or showing off proudly, with a smile on his face.

Jiang Peizhi: "I'm looking forward to it too."

Li Qi looked at them, suddenly wiped his nose severely, and turned his head: "I..."

"What are you? Do you want to try? Do you have the guts?" Wen Kuo tapped his foot on the ground.

"You fucking don't tell me you're cowardly. If you dare to coax me today, I'll laugh until you die." Zhao Jiaxu stretched out his arms to strangle Li Qi's neck, and cursed with a smile.

Li Qi almost burst into tears: "...Try!"

"Row tomorrow, keep your word, the finale of the first class, we're sure we'll play it." Wen Kuo.

"It's easy to talk to Liu Dayan when the time comes, I'll communicate with the students who are in charge of the New Year's Day party! In a word, do you want to do it?!" Zhao Jiaxu said.

"Do it!" Li Qi raised his voice: "It must be done! Why not do it! Whoever loves you is a dog!"

Li Qi is also nearly 183 in height, and Alpha, who is usually quite stable, now has tears in the corners of his eyes, so excited that he almost stood on a stool and shouted slogans.

Zhao Jiaxu hugged his stomach and laughed wildly there, Wen Kuo and Jiang Peizhi also hooked their lips, Li Qi realized that he had lost him again, but he was not embarrassed anymore, when others laughed, he laughed too.

He thought they didn't know what it would be like to add the finale without the school's permission, but they knew that he would regret it if he missed this opportunity.

That's it, anyway, people live a lifetime, and they can't be impulsive a few times. It is undoubtedly the most correct choice to put the only few times of irresistible recklessness at the age of 17.

After that day, Li Qi rushed to find someone to do the reverb well, and the demo came out soon.

But on November [-]th, they had more important things to do than the New Year's Day party more than a month later.

It was Wen Kuo who thought of it first, but Zhao Jiaxu brought up this topic first. There was a small group of them who had a good time. Wen Kuo came home at night and was leaning on a chair to do the quiz. Zhao Jiaxu suddenly sent a message Ask him if his birthday is coming up.

Li Qi:

It was December [-]th, not November [-]th, and there was still more than a month left.

Wen Kuo was shocked when he saw the news.

What Li Qi said was correct, he only celebrated his birthday on December [-]th, but November [-]th was also quite special, because Jiang Peizhi celebrated his birthday on November [-]th.

The reason why he remembers clearly is because their months and days are reversed, one is 12.11, and the other is 11.12, which is exactly one day short of a full month.

Wen Kuo didn't say anything in the group, but quietly added a few people except Jiang Peizhi into the group.

AFIRST:

Jiang Peizhi has two days left for his birthday, 11.12, everyone can speak freely.

Li Qi:

! ! ! ! ! !

Zhao Jiaxu:

! ! ! ! ! !

Duan Fei:

When I woke up, what happened!

AFIRST:

?what

Li Qi:

No, the main reason is that if you don’t say it, we all default to the fact that Jiang Ye’s big bosses don’t have birthdays. The word birthday is too vulgar, and it’s hard to put it together.

Wen Kuo's mouth twitched when he saw the news.

AFIRST:

Then I'm vulgar?

Li Qi:

Absolutely not bad!Let's discuss how to hold a coming-of-age party for Master Jiang now!

Zhao Jiaxu:

Coming of age ceremony!Dads, I have a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not...

Wen Kuo had a hunch that he hadn't held his fart well, and sure enough, Zhao Jiaxu exploded into a thunderbolt the next second.

Zhao Jiaxu:

I read on the Internet that it is said that the day of the coming-of-age ceremony will be broken?

Wen Kuo: "..."

fuck you.

The group chat message showed: Zhao Jiaxu was kicked out of the group chat.

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Kick out the group chat.

Let's talk black.