Chapter 18: The Sweat of Youth
After Xu Wentao left with a few of his subordinates, he still felt indignant, as if he was being bullied, scolding and scolding in his mouth, several friends responded to each other, and one of them said with a gloomy face: "Brother Tao, do you want to block them at the school gate after school and beat them?" ”
"Damn, it's too cheap to beat them, since they don't want money, I'll use 5,000 yuan to buy their hands, so that they can't play music for the rest of their lives, dare to BB with my brother Tao, I'll kill them."
The other students were obviously frightened, and after glancing at each other, one asked cautiously, "Brother Tao, will this make too much trouble and not end well......
Xu Wentao looked at the auditorium behind him with a smug face, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I'm afraid of Mao, my uncle is the teaching director, don't worry!" I'm going to find people in the community to do it, and they don't have any evidence to do anything to me? ”
He took out the phone and dialed a number, with a bright smile on his face, and said, "Brother Dao, I'm Wen Tao......"
The group walked farther and farther, and from time to time they could hear Xu Wentao's exaggerated laughter......
After the junior high school students left, Yang Yi and Zhang Weidong looked at Jun Yi with admiration, and before they had time to say anything, Jun Yi muttered: "Yang Yi, ask your mother, if we want to register this song, what way will we take." ”
Jun Yi didn't actually have much research on the laws of the Celestial Empire, he knew more about the civil law on the European side.
Yang Yi smiled: "This matter is simple, there is no need to ask my mother ......"
As he spoke, he dialed a phone and briefly explained the situation to the other party, and the other side of the phone said that he understood.
Ten minutes later, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes arrived in the auditorium, his face was serious, and he did not deliberately please Yang Yi, he looked like he was doing business, took out a voice recorder, and said: "You guys sing the work first, I need the sound source, and I need to register the work." ”
The three of them skillfully played "The Story of Time", and the middle-aged man was slightly distracted, as if he was completely immersed in their music, and after a while he smiled: "Very good work, no wonder you attach so much importance to it." ”
He pulled out his phone and asked, "Is this song registered in your group's name or in your personal name?" ”
Jun Yi didn't think about it, and said, "Combination ......"
Yang Yi and Zhang Weidong said in unison and said, "No, in the name of Ye Zifei." ”
The middle-aged man glanced at the fat girl in front of him with some surprise, he respected Yang Yi's opinion more, took a positive photo of Ye Zifei with his mobile phone, and left.
Zhang Weidong was still a little confused, and asked, "That's it?" ”
Yang Yi hesitated: "It should be possible...... The lawyers at Shendu Tianhui Law Firm are quite professional. ”
The three of them didn't pay much attention to what they had just done, and through this incident, they began to understand the protection of their own work rights.
The three continued to rehearse, if at first it was just a hobby or for showmanship, and then they practiced endlessly every day, what supported them was the tacit understanding and belief between the team, and they also became serious from the beginning of the playful mentality.
Because of the long-term training, Jun Yi's delicate fingers were scratched with scars, and each finger was wrapped with thick bandages, Jun Yi didn't like this very much, and the bandage seriously affected his feel. However, as the injuries on his hands became more and more, blood splashed on Yang Yi's face several times, and he was forced to be bandaged by Yang Yi and Zhang Weidong.
Jun Yi grinned and said, "What is this injury, I want to ...... back then." Lao Tzu is also a good man who goes up to the mountain to fight tigers and goes to the sea to capture dragons. ”
Ten fingers connected to the heart, where will it not hurt, especially girls. When Yang Yi and Zhang Weidong helped her wrap the bandage, their hands trembled when they saw the blood blurring the wound on it.
In the 34-degree heat, this humble small auditorium is like a small sauna, and the stuffy air makes them sweat again and again.
The two boys took off their shirts without any scruples, sweat flowing down their muscles, and a greasy sheen on their bodies. Jun Yi looked at them enviously, she really wanted to be like them, but as a reserved girl, she not only had to wrap herself tightly, but also wore a layer of breathless bra inside, which was extremely uncomfortable, and he once again felt the pain of being a woman.
Even so, none of the three of them cried bitterly, and there was always a smile on their faces, and they threw their hearts into the fantasy of music, jumping to the rhythm of the music.
During the break, they exchanged experiences with each other and talked freely about their ideals for the future, Jun Yi domineeringly announced that he would become a dazzling star in the future, Yang Yi and Zhang Weidong did not laugh at this fat man, and they all spoke of encouragement; Yang Yi hopes that he will embark on the road of music in the future and perform in Vienna; And Zhang Weidong's ideal actually wants to be a policeman, he thinks that the police are majestic, no one dares to bully, and he doesn't need money to go to the restaurant......
The three of them had dreams of youth, and many years later, when they recalled the original scene, they all felt stunned, some succeeded, some deviated from the track, and some left......
After the bell rang for school, the three of them packed up and left, there have been more and more students watching recently, even if they stay, they can't practice at all, it's better to go back early, go back and take a cold shower, relieve the heat of the body.
Jun Yi went to pick up Ye Xiaoxian from school alone.
Ye Xiaoxian likes his white guitar very much, this guitar is so beautiful, pure white roasting design, soft lines, like a work of art, I have always wanted to grab it and play, but I was taught a few times by Ye Zifei before he quieted down, followed behind his sister's buttocks greedily, kept looking along the way, and couldn't help but secretly touch the piano surface with his little hands.
kept begging: "Sister, you can also teach me to play the piano, so that I can play with you in the future......"
"Okay, when you grow up, I'll teach you."
"How old is growing up, next year I will be in the second grade, and the second grade will be very big!"
Ye Xiaoxian put his feet up, and his little hand drew a circle in the air.
"Haha, you've grown into a round like this, and you'll be a big fat man like your sister in the future."
"I don't want to ......"
"Then get up and run with me in the morning, right?"
"I don't want to be angry!"
"Then let's get fat!"
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