Chapter 1: Goodbye, Teacher
"Goodbye, Mr. Tang!"
After Tang Feiyang gave the students who came to participate in the art examination training a music theory class before the exam, and answered a few questions from the students, he hurried out of the 306 classroom of the School of Music of Jiangcheng University.
The time was already half past nine in the evening, Tang Feiyang's one-and-a-half-year-old daughter Tang Tang must still be very energetic, I didn't see him, I didn't hear him play the piano and sing for her to put her to sleep, Tang Tang wouldn't sleep obediently at all. Thinking of the delicate and lovely daughter and the gentle and virtuous wife at home, Tang Feiyang couldn't help but show a slight smile on his face, and his steps were much faster.
Out of the back door of the Conservatory, Tang Feiyang wondered why the street lights on this side suddenly broke, but he didn't think much about it, he walked this road every day, and he was familiar with the road, but today he fell into bad luck, and when he walked forward in the dark, he suddenly stepped on the air, and then fell headlong, before losing consciousness, Tang Feiyang only said two words - "manhole cover".
When he regained consciousness, Tang Feiyang only felt that it was dark around him, and he stayed in loneliness for an unknown amount of time.
Until one day, he was pulled by a huge gravitational pull to other places, and found that there was a weak soul in the home field, but the opponent was weaker, and there were thoughts of suicide and liberation. Tang Feiyang communicated and exchanged with him to understand the current situation and details.
It turned out that his soul had traveled to another parallel world, the owner of this body was called Qin Fangge, an eighteen-year-old student who came to Yanjing to take the art examination, his parents were teachers at Jiangcheng No. 9 Middle School, and when he was six years old, he practiced Tongzigong under the guidance of his music teacher's mother, majoring in vocal music and minor in piano. He is now applying for the best music academy in the country, Huaxia Conservatory of Music, and his dream is to become a singer who attracts worldwide attention.
But before the art exam was about to begin, he was overtrained and didn't pay attention to the drastic change in temperature, he had a cold and high fever, and on the way to the hospital alone, he was touched with his wallet and mobile phone, and he was tired, hungry and sick, and finally had to walk back to the rented basement.
Originally, Qin Fangge felt that he was not sure of being admitted to the Huaxia Conservatory of Music, you must know that all the elites in the country who came to apply for Huayin were concentrated, and he couldn't get the results of the singing competition in Southwest Province at all, even if he was the first in Southwest Province, there was only half the probability of being admitted to Huayin.
Even if he has been rated as very talented by his teacher since he was a child, the students who have come here have no such experience and which are not so-called geniuses. What made him feel even more desperate was that his family's economic conditions were not good, and the teacher who could invite Huayin was only a lecturer, and each class cost 500. The class fees of the well-known professors of Huayin are more expensive, at least fifteen or two thousand, and it is obvious that there is a professor's teaching that has a greater hope of being admitted to the conservatory of music.
After all, the vocal music department only admits fourteen male students, and even if they have the same grades, most of the priority admissions are professors' students, not to mention all kinds of shady rumors revealed from time to time.
In addition, after such a incident, Qin Fangge's voice was hoarse and the high fever did not go away, and he also lost his ID card, so he couldn't enter the examination room at all. He has not suffered any setbacks since he was a pampered child, but this time he entered Beijing alone, and the cold and cruel reality of the past six months has made his original pride disappear, and his emotions have fallen to the lowest point.
What he is most afraid of facing is that he has had high hopes for him since he was a child, and has strict requirements, Ning Xiupei, the mother of Jackie Chan, who can be said to have put all her energy on him. At the beginning, he was bent on going his own way, unwilling to be admitted to the Southwest Conservatory of Music, but to apply for the Huaxia Conservatory of Music.
In despair, Qin Fangge, who was under great pressure, chose to escape, and cheapened Tang Feiyang, an outsider, in vain.
For Tang Feiyang, who has experienced loneliness for many years, these are nothing, being able to live really, breathe air, and even talk to people is the happiest thing.
Of course, Tang Feiyang's ability to accept this body and memory smoothly also has a price, such as sincerely promising to help him honor his parents and be admitted to the Huaxia Conservatory of Music. He also vowed to boast that he could realize the dream he and his mother had always dreamed of, become a world-famous singer, and make the name Qin Fangge a legend.
This mental battle and communication consumed almost all of the body's energy, and he was dizzy and hungry, struggling to get up and groping for the light.
This is a room of about six or seven square meters, a typical single room in the basement of Beijing, except for a bed, there is not much space left. There was a wooden table next to the bed with a laptop on it, a CD player next to it, some CDs, and several books on music exams. There is a classical guitar hanging on the wall at the head of the bed, and there are also some household utensils in the room, such as washbasins, towels, clothes, etc.
Tang Feiyang is quite calm now, and the top priority is to call his home as soon as possible, and ask them to immediately go to the temporary ID card to reapply for a temporary ID card, or find the school police station to issue a relevant certificate, and then send it over by plane, otherwise, this art exam will definitely be over.
Qin couldn't put down his mind before he put on the song, and felt shameless to face his parents, Tang Feiyang didn't care about this, since he had promised him to be admitted to the best music academy in the country, then he would do what he said, at the very least, he had to do his best. But if you can't even get into the exam room, you don't have to talk about anything.
It's also a shame that the two of them have communicated and received all his memories, otherwise, according to the current situation, it is very likely that he will die of illness or starvation here, which would be too tragic.
He remembered that he lived in the basement here together, and there was a girl who also applied for the Huaxia Conservatory of Music, and she was still a fellow villager in southwest China, whose name was Xiao Yuran, and the relationship between the two was not bad. Maybe you can ask her to borrow a phone number, and then borrow some money or ask for a meal or something, face is very important, but you can't be starved to death for the sake of face.
When he was about to act, there was a quick knock on the door in his ears, and his heart moved, it was too timely, it was like a charcoal in the snow!
He went to open the door, and before he could take a closer look at her, the girl in a red down jacket, with a round face, big eyes and a small mouth, said angrily, "Qin Fangge, you are in the house, I saw that you didn't go to the piano room to practice this afternoon, I came to look for you and was not there, no one answered your call, and finally turned off the phone." I knocked on your door several times just now and no one opened it, I thought you were missing, and I almost called the police!"
"Thank you! I have a cold and fever today...... "His voice was still hoarse as he spoke.
The girl spoke like a machine gun, "Then did you go to the hospital to see it, there will be an exam the day after tomorrow, so don't be careful." I see that your face is very bad, does it matter?"
He could only smile bitterly, "When I went to the hospital, my wallet and mobile phone were stolen, and now I am penniless, can I borrow your mobile phone to call home?"
"Ahh ”
After saying that, she immediately turned around and went back to her own room to get the fruit, her phone was also red, and after he unlocked the screen, he saw that the current time was 23:35 on February 19, 2014.
Fortunately, he still remembered the phone number at home, and soon connected it, and a familiar voice came from the other side of the phone, it was Qin Fangge's mother Ning Xiupei, without any reason, he suddenly had a feeling of tears from the bottom of his heart, as if it was the instinctive reaction of this body.
He calmed down a little, and briefly explained his current situation in a hoarse voice.
Ning Xiupei quickly hung up the phone and called him, she changed her normal behavior, instead of blaming him, her tone became more gentle. comforted him not to be anxious about the exam, asked him to go to the hospital to see a doctor, and said that she would book a plane ticket now, and fly over tomorrow after helping him apply for a temporary ID card. In the end, she kept blaming herself, saying that she couldn't be by his side at this important moment.
The greatness of maternal love, coupled with the instinct of this body, made it easy for him to accept his current identity, and he wanted to say something to comfort her, but he couldn't say anything.
Xiao Yuran quickly brought the fruit over, and after putting the two washed apples on the table, he jumped up to him, stood on tiptoe, stretched out his cold little hand to touch his forehead, and then called out softly, "Oops! It's really hot! It's at least thirty-nine or forty degrees, you must go to the hospital." ”
Ning Xiupei on the other side of the phone heard her voice, so he asked him to give her the phone, and wanted to thank her in person, so he handed her the phone, "My mother will say a few words to you, thank you." ”
Xiao Yuran smiled slightly, and answered the phone generously, "Auntie is good...... It's all fellow countrymen, you should help each other when you're out of the house, you can just come over and call me tomorrow, well, I promise to be optimistic about him......"
He was not polite, he was hungry and picked up the apple and nibbled on it, and then took the opportunity to look at her carefully. She is about 1.65 meters tall, her skin is quite good, white and red, her round face is a little baby fat, and she has two small dimples when she laughs.
"Auntie asked me to take good care of you, you have to listen to me! Xiao Yuran put away his mobile phone, saw that he had eliminated the two apples in the blink of an eye, couldn't help but laugh, and said pretendiously.
"I think it's important to eat something first, and instead of being full, I get even hungrier after eating two apples. "He didn't expect to get better in a short time with a cold and fever, so it was important to fill his stomach first.
"At this time, I still remember to eat ......" Xiao Yuran's eyes widened, but thinking about his height of one meter and eight five meters, his physique of more than eighty kilograms, he usually eats a lot, and he is hungry for two meals, so it is strange that he does not have such a reaction.
She was very lively and talkative, "Let's go, now the hospital is very dark, I still have to withdraw some more money, did you lose your bank card?"
He nodded, "I'm really sorry to trouble you!"
"We're friends, and I'll ignore you if you say anything more. Xiao Yuran waved his small fist and threatened him with teeth and claws.
He is no longer hypocritical, and when he talks to her about food, his requirements are also very simple, the distance should be close, the amount should be more, and it should be cheaper. Xiao Yuran knows a lot about this, and she has been in Yanjing for half a year, and she doesn't dare to say anything else, she has eaten all the delicious spots near the Huaxia Conservatory of Music.
His voice was hoarse, Xiao Yuran asked him to talk less, she enlivened the atmosphere herself, she didn't mention anything about the exam, it seemed that she didn't want to hit his confidence on this. Then he took him to eat wontons, he was crazy and asked for four bowls directly, seeing that he was eating so happily, Xiao Yuran felt a little hungry and also called for a bowl, but she couldn't eat too much, and gave him half of it, and he actually wiped it out. Fortunately, she was no longer surprised, and in the end, of course, it was Xiao Yuran who paid the money.
Noticing that the wonton boss looked at him like a little white face, he laughed at himself in his heart that he was eating soft rice, but not to mention, Qin Fangge's stinky skin really has this capital, he is tall and handsome, and he really can't be a duck. This is inherited from his father, the excellent genes of physical education teacher Qin Huakai, he still wanted to train Qin Fangge to become an athlete, but unfortunately even if he knows martial arts, he was a hero who saved the beauty and hugged the beauty, but his status at home is low, far less than Ning Xiupei, and he can't quarrel, Qin Fangge finally followed his mother's wishes, majored in music, and naturally couldn't fall behind.
After eating, he immediately felt that he had regained all his vitality, and immediately regretted it, saying that it would be good to go to the pharmacy to buy some fever and cold medicine and take it, and there would be no need to go to the hospital.
But Xiao Yuran refused to live or die, and dragged him to the hospital, but her original not petite body was too much worse than Qin Fangge's tall and big guy, even if he was sick now, he couldn't pull him. She threatened him with a trick, saying, "If you don't go, I'll call your parents right away." Tomorrow my aunt comes, I will sue in person, and let her clean you up. ”
Seeing that she could be so justified in making a small report, he had to agree with a wry smile. However, Xiao Yuran was afraid that he would regret it again, so she kept dragging his hand and refused to let go, and said that since she promised his parents to take good care of him, she would do what she said.
Xiao Yuran was afraid that he would not be able to take care of it alone, so he called another fellow countryman, Chen Yushan, who was also a "North Drifter" from Southwest Province. She graduated from the Southwest Conservatory of Music, studied popular music, was unemployed after graduation, and then came to Yanjing with a dream, lived in the basement of the same building as them, and now works as a resident singer in a bar.
Speaking of which, several people should be regarded as the same teacher, although the teacher is not the same, they all teach at the Southwest Conservatory of Music. Chen Yushan is the oldest, and she is already from society, and she is familiar with this side, so she takes the role of the eldest sister and usually takes great care of her two younger brothers and sisters.
When she received Xiao Yuran's call, Chen Yushan was still singing in the bar, and when she heard that something had happened to Qin Fangge, she was not ready to sing, so she directly said to the boss and rushed back. Because Qin Fangge's body has always been croaking, she can only guess that he is under too much psychological pressure for the exam.
He didn't want to trouble others, but he didn't expect to drag more people down, but this also made him extremely moved, having such a friend is Qin Fangge's luck!
Xiao Yuran didn't care, and refused to let down her vigilance against him, so she dragged him to a nearby ATM to withdraw money first, and waited for Chen Yushan there by the way.
Chen Yushan quickly rushed over, she was about the same height as Xiao Yuran, with a melon seed face, small but bright eyes, and heavy makeup, she felt that she was more beautiful than Xiao Yuran, but she was not much pretty. She was wrapped in a green military coat, which was quite practical on this snowy cold day.
Sharp-eyed, he also saw that she was wearing socks underneath, presumably in the style of short skirts and stockings when she went on stage. He was not rude, and hurriedly thanked her, saying that his career had been delayed.
Chen Yushan was very arrogant, waved her hand, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice, "What kind of career do I call it! Look at your voice, why don't you protect it well, it's the same as me." After going to the hospital, you have to ask the doctor to get some throat protection medicine. ”
When I got to the hospital, the way to deal with it after the consultation was nothing more than to take antipyretic medicine plus infusion, and I also had to use medicine for my throat. Although the fever reached 38 and a half degrees, it was not a big deal in the eyes of the doctor, he was so strong that he didn't need to be hospitalized, so he found a place to sit down and go back after the infusion, and rested for a few days. This also fits his meaning, he doesn't want to and can't stay in the hospital longer.
The two girls also discussed, and Chen Yushan was responsible for watching Qin Fangge and preventing him from escaping. She is in good spirits, fully plays the role of a confidant big sister, and tries her best to take care of him, for the upcoming art exam, her choice is the same as Xiao Yuran, she didn't mention it at all, just let him rest well, saying that the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge.
Xiao Yuran, who was energetic and had money in his pocket, ran around to pay the bills, get medicine, open the water, and wait for him to take medicine, and he was very busy.