Gone doesn't mean gone.

The air parallel to the person is still there, but it is as if there is a whirlpool in the sky that is constantly rotating, pumping out most of the air between breaths, storing it in the air, and burning it. Burning produces energy, and these energies are stored for stormy outbreaks.

There was silence in the playground, there was no voice, and the drumming just now seemed to have dissipated without a trace. Both people and the void are waiting quietly, or instinctively. This is how it should be.

Boom!

Sure enough, the fourth drum sounded unexpectedly, without the length of the three drums just now, but with a lot more strength.

This drum is just a signal, a continuous signal.

Knock, knock, knock, ~

The sound of the drums, one after another, was like the sound of the rain colliding with the earth on a rainy day and splashing the scattered and beautiful water.

The power of unity, great. After all, individuals at the same level can never do it as a collective. Therefore, after the continuous drum sounded like thunder, it was like thunder, and it was also the thunder after the fierce collision of two very large clouds. The sound occupied the ears of the teachers and students on the playground, and a picture quietly appeared in people's minds through the ears, without warning, but without any obtrusion. Between the dark clouds, lightning and thunder, the sky was dark, and from time to time the light of lightning lit up, illuminating the boundless meadow, on which thousands of horses were galloping, and the horses were galloping from a dark place in the meadow to an unknown place, perhaps light, or the same darkness. The thunder and lightning behind him seemed to have landed, like an electric snake, roaring wantonly behind it.

Such a strange and capable picture, in my mind, accompanied by the sound of drums, seemed to come to life, lightning and thunder, thousands of horses galloped, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath. In this night, when only the stars and moon were shining, the artificial lights on the rostrum were not lit, and there were a few drums in the haze, and the big drums were ringing, because a few people were tapping with their lips closed. It was the opening ceremony at the welcome party, which lasted for nearly 100 years, that opened the new era.

This kind of ceremony has almost become a tradition at Longteng University, and it is always ringed at the orientation party every year. Such a ceremony, from the perspective of time, can only belong to the school, even if it is only a program at the orientation party of Longteng University in the first year, but time will prove that something valuable will become an official symbol. As for the beaters, they are students of Longteng University, sophomores, every year, when new students enter the school, there will be a special teacher to pick out the students who have the foundation from the freshman materials, and then spend a year practicing the drum beat, cultivating the feeling, in order to agitate at the orientation party for such a time. Welcome, they came again after the younger brothers. Last year, there were old people in the newcomers, and this year the old people welcomed the newcomers.

The eight drums on the rostrum are not placed in the center of the stage, they are semi-encircling the stage in the shape of symmetrical cups, and the drums are not new, and certainly not very old, but only a few years old. The drum is not big, and although it is placed on the stage, if it is placed like that, it is only considered to be an embellishment when you look at the stage.

It's just that, at this moment, although it is still not in the center, it is still so dim, but it is dazzling, and brilliant.

Knock, knock, knock, ~

The students who beat the drum behind the drum, accompanied by the beat in their hearts, moved more and more widely, and the drum beat became louder and denser. The thunder and lightning in the sky are also becoming more and more frenzied, the dark clouds are pressing, and they are extremely close to the ground, and the torrential rain is about to fall, washing away the dust contaminated when the horses are galloping, and it will also connect the heavens and the earth to produce a new picture. Reconnecting heaven and earth is actually groundbreaking.

Knock, knock!

The dense drum beat ends with two loud drum beats, as if to convey a signal, and the picture sketched in people's minds is hazy by the torrential rain. Heaven and earth are new.

The sound of rain, thunder, and the neighing of ten thousand horses are intertwined, very chaotic, and tempting, but it can't hide the applause, when the drum sound completely falls for a moment, only the aftersound is still lingering in the center of the ears in the air, not inferior to the applause of the drum that has just spread through the sound, like a tide, straight to the sky, enduring.

Usually, applause always has a bit of form, which contains a bit of passivity, and the applause at this moment, from the inside out, is sincere, autonomous. Because the drum beats well. In the face of good things, people generally do not skimp, praise and applause.

In the endless applause, on the stage where all eyes are concerned, there are already lights on, the lights are not bright and dazzling, and the area of the stage is not brightly lit, so that the soil in the gaps can not escape, the lights on the stage are still a little dim, hazy is sometimes the biggest feature of the stage, and the highlight of the need. In this haze, two student hosts dressed in formal attire walked out of the doors on both sides of the rostrum, gathered in the center of the stage, and stood side by side, quite handsome men and beautiful women.

"Ladies and gentlemen, good evening. Welcome to the ......"

The male student presided over the microphone and started his opening remarks for tonight.

For a party, the first program to appear must be the sound of singing and dancing or musical instruments, because the party needs to be turned on the atmosphere, and the certain vocals that appear later must be almost the same but have to be content, and the identity of the people with these contents must be the same, they are all hosts. After all, these contents belong to the opening remarks of the host.

"Whew. This is the first program that the school will appear in the orientation party every year, and it is really good. Putting down the slightly hot palm that he had just slapped because of some force, Pan Jin exhaled lightly and said when the male and female hosts were carrying out the curtain work with a glance and a word.

"It has been circulated for nearly 100 years, and now this network is almost all over the world, covering the entire world of human beings, and there is still no video or audio on the Internet for this drum sound, and there is a reason why." Lin Feng also exhaled lightly, expressing the shock in his heart, and said.

"Brother Feng, this set of drums has been passed down for nearly a hundred years?" Ying Hua, who was also shocked, said in disbelief when he heard Lin Feng say this.

"Nearly a hundred years." Lin Feng nodded, affirmatively, and then, "What, don't believe it?" ”

"It's not that I don't believe it, it's just that I feel a little confused. So many years ago, it was able to express such a scenery with the sound of drums, and it is really amazing. Ying Hua shook his head and dragged a long voice, he has been practicing a little crazy in the past few days, and he has just become familiar with the cross talk tone in the bedroom, and he unconsciously used it.

"Modernization is broad and profound, and it's normal to have a piece of music that can create such a scene. People a hundred years ago, however, had a lot of experience accumulated before them. Smiled, Lin Feng said.

"It's different, Brother Feng, this is a drum, not a commonly used instrument." Ying Hua shook his head and said.

"If you are level enough, you can naturally have it." Lin Feng said. Ying Hua was silent, although this felt a little wrong, but it was right after all.

"Hey, Brother Feng, how did you know that this drum song was a hundred years ago? What's the case with the absence online? Ning Le, who had been speechless on the side, asked Lin Feng with some curiosity.

"I saw it on the school forum, and the pinned post about today's party introduced these contents in great detail. As for no, there was no video or audio recording of the drum performance in the evening. It seems that the school wants to maintain the uniqueness and mystery of this drum music and the grandeur of the welcome party. Lin Feng said.

"That's what I think, no matter where it is, you still need something to support the scene." Pan Jin nodded and said, "Moreover, I think I can only listen to this playground once a year, which is a good situation." This situation, well, this situation should be the love of longing that cannot be immediate, this scene is this moon and stars, under the effect of such several aspects, I am even the source of the effect just now. ”

Lin Feng nodded yes.

"Oh, so, you've seen it too?" Ning Le looked at Pan Jin and said, with an affirmative tone, if it was another channel, they would definitely already know, not like this, they seemed a little ignorant.

"Yes, I saw it when I was browsing the forum, and I regained some knowledge of psychology, I browsed it from the Internet, and when I checked the news about psychology in our school club, I clicked in and took a look." Nodding, Pan Jin admitted.

"What a failure." Ying Hua suddenly interjected at this time, "It's been so long since the liberation of military training, I haven't even visited a school forum, and I have to make up for the class when I go back, and a lot of news has been wrong." People on forums and post bars like this kind of nonsense, and some of them are more interesting than cross talk, which is all the material that is usually accumulated. ”

"Yo, Ying Hua, this is a familiar paragraph today, it seems that you have put a lot of effort into the basic knowledge of cross talk, and you are ready to start accumulating materials." Lin Feng laughed and said with a slight teasing.

"From the beginning, you should start with a little surprise, after all, it is always right to prepare some foundation in your heart. Anyway, while grinding, when the time comes, it will be all covered, and it will be glorious to go out. Ying Hua used an extremely thoughtful voice to talk about the thoughts that appeared in his heart not long ago, but not at all. Well, sometimes, it's important to think about the benefits of having everything in hand. Multi-integration is a very glorious thing in the hearts of many people.

"Heh, I have quite an idea, tomorrow is the time to start the class, and by then, you will be busy with these three prongs." When Lin Feng heard this, he said with a smile.

"College, it's better to be busy. I still remember what Mr. Chancellor taught me just now. Ying Hua raised his head and looked at the round moon in the sky that was still releasing brilliance, which was not very round, and said very reasonably.

"It makes sense." Ning Le, who was very suspicious of watching the excitement on the side, was stunned for a moment, and then said. It's just that this is a literal sense of admiration, but it doesn't taste right when you think about it.

"Your sister." Ying Hua broke away from the state of being a master and looked at Ning Le unceremoniously.

"Haha, okay, the host's opening remarks are over, the show has begun, let's disperse. You continue to watch the show, and Ying Hua and I will go over there. Smiled slightly loudly at the sudden turn in front of him, Lin Feng said.

"Okay, Brother Feng, let's go. Ha ha. Ying Hua haha, and took a step with some trepidation.

"Brother Feng, then let's go over there." Ning Le and Pan Jin directly ignored Ying Hua's snort and said to Lin Feng.

"Well, let's go back to the dormitory." Lin Feng nodded and said.

"Okay." The two agreed.

The four were separated.

……

……

The playground, a place close to the corner, has the intersection of moonlight and starlight, shining the faces of the two people there. It is a middle-aged man with two eyes slightly closed, with an elegant temperament and a teacher's demeanor, although he is not wearing formal clothes, but he is not casual at all.

The two of them looked ahead, the area was overcrowded, and the students who had wandered around or stayed in the dormitory library for a day today had nothing to do at the moment, and it was the end of the day's holiday to see the excitement and go back.

"Teacher Fang, your Longteng's drum to open a new yuan is really, tsk, it's so enviable, you can't hold yourself up when you listen to it every year." After the host's witty words diluted the drums that were still in the air a lot of not very good aftertaste, a middle-aged man opened his eyes and smiled at the middle-aged man on the side.

"Hehe, I really can't be humble in this regard. First teacher, you still like to tell the truth so much. Teacher Fang unceremoniously accepted the praise of this teacher who should be from another school and has the first surname.

"You're really welcome, you accept the praise for the school every year, it's really ......" The first teacher shook the picture with a smile and said, as if he was a little helpless.

"Haha, alas, I can't help myself. You see the two of us here, although the previous ones are also my Longteng students, but they all pay attention to the front, I don't represent, who else can represent. Teacher Fang found a reason for himself with a little modesty, about the school, you can't be modest, but you can be tactful when it comes to yourself.

"Haha, Mr. Fang is still laughing with you." The first teacher laughed. It's almost unsmiling, and I can't straighten my waist. Of course, he always pays attention to that kind of realm, although it is in private time at the moment, he still has to pay attention to one or two things as a teacher, and he can't exaggerate too much.

"Hehe, please laugh at will, as long as it's not ridicule, I'll continue, if there is a flattering smile, I greet it with a smile." Teacher Fang, said with a smile. I agree with the words of the first teacher.

"Teacher Fang, I think your orientation party at Longteng University is actually a little wrong." The first teacher pretended to be right.

"What?" Teacher Fang was stunned for a moment and asked, as a teacher and leader in charge of this aspect, he was still very sad about this. If there is a mistake, you must find it, you know, after all, you can only correct it if you know the error.

"The scope of performers at the orientation party should be changed, not just students to perform, welcome the new year, just welcome the students, there will be some dry, and your teacher leaders should also welcome the new students." The first teacher continued to be in the right way.

"There is some truth to yours, but the first teacher, why don't you experiment with such a good idea in your school, isn't your Mizuki's welcome party like this, only student performers?" Teacher Fang frowned and said, I always feel that something is wrong, how could this number one suddenly be this.

"I just remembered it, don't you think it's a pity if you don't go to cross talk, or, Teacher Fang, you work hard and learn the knowledge of learning again." The first teacher said with a smile on his face.

"First on this stage, then on the stage in Kyoto, then on the stage in Kyoto, then on to the whole country, and then ......"

The first teacher, the more energetic, is very kind to help Mr. Fang plan his life, which is extremely feasible, and fully fulfills the concept of walking step by step and eating a mouthful.

Teacher Fang, who is the protagonist of the first teacher's verbal planning, didn't speak, just looked at Teacher Fang with a smile. Then, the first teacher shut up.

"I don't know what you think, Teacher Fang?"

The first teacher asked very politely, and Mr. Fang's answer was also tactful.

"First teacher, what you just did makes sense, and I also feel that I really need to expand my knowledge in other aspects. It's just that there is a middle-aged person like me who wants to bury his head in hard study after all, it's not easy, it's easy to fish for three days and dry nets for two days, it's better for us to learn together, encourage each other, I think the first teacher, you must be very good at learning cross talk. ”

Listening to Teacher Fang's words, the first teacher was stunned for a while, and then the two laughed together.

"Hey, Teacher Fang, do you have any special programs at the welcome party in Longteng for a few years?" Restraining the smile on his face, he turned his gaze to the singing and dancing performance that was being performed on the rostrum, and the first teacher asked Teacher Fang.

"I don't know." Teacher Fang shook his head very seriously and said.

"Teacher Fang, there is something wrong with you, the content of the entire party will be completely unveiled after a while, why are you still going to keep it secret?" The first teacher was stunned.

"It's not confidential, aren't the shows all for people to watch and discuss, it's just that I really haven't mixed much, the current students' thoughts and thinking are more agile, and they also have rules and regulations, I really don't care much about the welcome party, anyway, except for you guys who are idle and uninvited, we are all our own people, and this show is for our own people." Teacher Fang explained.

After smacking his mouth twice, the first teacher looked at the stage in front of him with singing and dancing, and said sadly, "I'm very sad." ”