There are six days left until the Mighty Gang War.

Today is Saturday, in order to appease Nameless's impetuous heart, I resisted Zheng Yingxue's ridicule, put off all kinds of tasks to do in a day, and deliberately took Nameless to the good training academy introduced by Hehenoge to master the instrument of the Resonance Stone.

That good training institute is not far from us, just three streets away. When we walked there, we found that the good training academy was not big, and it looked like an ordinary bungalow of only about 100 square meters.

The bungalow was so inconspicuous that I thought I was on the wrong track.

"Look, the bridge—" Nameless pointed at the handle, and when I looked at it, I saw that the door was hidden, and I couldn't see the specific situation inside.

“…… Want to get in? I asked softly.

Nameless nodded, pushed the door generously, and walked inside.

I twitched the corners of my mouth and had to follow.

There is a world in the room - a small university classroom layout, the ceiling fluorescent lamps are bright and bright, there are five rows of desks and chairs, there is a podium, a blackboard, several different instrumental music, a tutor in his fifties and sixties is lecturing, under the podium are strange and familiar faces, some are listening carefully, some are obviously distracted, and the wonderful thing is that I actually recognize a few people!

The first person was of course Hekhnogo - it was his introduction that brought me and Nameless here!

The second person turned out to be the proud of Jiushan - I gasped and rubbed my eyes in disbelief! Quietly exchanging glances with Nameless, we all walked to the empty chair and sat down, while the Nine Mountains Proud looked at the mentor as if Nameless and I didn't exist at all!

In fact, the movement between me and Nameless really didn't cause a ripple, the teaching of the tutor, the listening of the students, even if a few curious glances occasionally fell behind me, they were also quickly shifted.

- It seems that any student is allowed to come and study here!

I pondered in my heart and pricked up my ears to listen carefully to how the instructor was teaching.

The instructor's speech was so humorous that it made me laugh so much that I was the only one in the room who covered my mouth and laughed from time to time, which drew people to look at me one after another—I don't know how to describe the lecture, but I thought he was so funny that he made a boring theoretical lecture very witty.

Given the different instruments we learned, the instructor had this to say: "Don't think about mastering music, I don't expect you to learn it completely, 'stupid birds must fly first' - after all, you are not stupid birds, but rookies, so I can only ask you to learn the corresponding scores, and you can just play the music according to the score!" ”

I shuddered with a sullen smile - there was no shortage of players or leaders of all kinds in this group of students, and it was thanks to the instructor who said such a serious suggestion with such a serious face, and his expression was serious, without pressure, and the nerves were so thick that I was dumbfounded, and the big people who played the role of students did not refute it!

Then the tutor told a few more jokes, which made me lose face any longer, covered my mouth in a gaffe, and fell down on the desk with a grunt—but the tutor said with a serious face:

"In the next time, I'll show each of you what you need to learn!"

Before teaching us music, the instructor gave each of us a piece of paper and a pen for us to take notes.

"I have to tell you with regret: the Arabian Nights! It's impossible for you to learn music in a short period of time! The tutor raised an eyebrow and motioned for a thin-faced young man to present his instrument, a zither, "Now I'm going to teach you how to pluck the melody, you don't have to write down the complicated notes, even though they recognize you, you don't!" I'll play to that pile of notes, and you just have to remember which one I touched every time I plucked the strings! ”

All the students were silent, except for Hekhnogo, who raised an eyebrow with interest.

I blinked, too: I didn't expect that the teacher was going to teach us like this.

As soon as the instructor had spoken, he plucked the strings and instructed the young man to write down how he had touched them. The young man was writing on the paper with a blank face, and I craned my neck to look at it, and saw that it was written:

The first and eighth strings, two-three-three, four-four-seven, six-six-nine, three-three-one, four-three, eighty-two, two-three-three, one-two-two......

I thought to myself sympathetically: he must not have had time to write the "first strings" and "root strings", so he would simply replace them with numbers—the guzheng had at least twenty strings, and he had to write down which strings the teacher touched when he played each note......

- What a wonderful way to teach...... That's how the teacher taught us music.

He spent the morning demonstrating a different instrument to each of our students, asking us to record each of his movements. When he had finished teaching, we spent the afternoon hungry.

"That's all for today's lesson, you guys study hard! If there's anything you don't understand, come back next week and ask me! I'm leaving, you guys get out of school! The mentor seemed to be in a hurry, and as soon as he finished speaking, he lifted his leg and left.

I wasn't ready to go home immediately, but stood stupidly and looked down at the notes I had made: the first hole, the sixth hole, the fifth hole, the three, the three, the two, the one, the two, the two, the two-four......

- What did the teacher say? I tried to recall what the instructor had said: the flute has six sound holes, and the ten fingers should be held regularly and gradually released......

I tried to practice, but the result was a series of "beep" sounds, which were smooth and low-key, and there was no beauty in it.

Nameless said: "It's so ugly. ”

I quickly put down my flute and glared at him angrily.

Nameless quietly pointed to the back of a sweaty man, and whispered, "But it's much better than 'long flute'." The man didn't seem to have touched the flute, and he couldn't even pass the basic pronunciation, and he blew out a muffled sound of "poof", which was very funny.

I didn't dare laugh, after all, I didn't blow well - I decided to practice more so that no one would laugh at me!

Many people are also very strong, except for a few students who really can't practice, almost no one leaves.

The classroom resounded with a variety of music, unpleasant, intermittent, and harsh one after another, and everyone learned really diligently, but except for Hehenoge and Jiushan Proud, few people have made substantial progress.

Brother Hekhnoge looked at me and Nameless studying hard, and said softly, "You are indeed here. "Seeing that the person who spoke was me and the nameless boss, I put down my flute and decided to take a break—

After practicing for most of the day, my mouth was dry and I was too tired!

Nameless silently put down the harmonica in his hand, looked at me, and then at Hehenogo, and for some reason there was a layer of vigilance between his eyebrows. I smiled generously and confessed:

"Follow your advice, and I'll come here with Nameless to learn music!"

Hehenoge smiled and praised, "Nameless has been here before, and he has learned quite well!" ”

I glanced at Nameless in amazement, and listened to Nameless's words: "The harmonica is not difficult to play, and you can blow the melody if you blow it casually." ”

Hekhnoge said: "That little bridge is going to be hard—the flute and harmonica are not a level of difficulty!" ”

I made a bitter face and sighed: "I will study hard and make progress every day!" ”

Nameless and Hekhnogo couldn't help but laugh.

After a pause, I glanced at the students around me who practiced musical instruments diligently, and whispered in a very low tone: "Helper, there are twelve people who study music, don't you represent...... Almost a dozen stones collected? ”

Hehenoge was stunned and nodded slightly.

Although the conversation between me and Hekhnogo was very quiet, and the sound of the drums drowned out the conversation, I swore that everyone else in the room must have heard it—I distinctly heard the nine mountains snorting proudly!

Hehenoge turned his head, and his eyes fell on the body of the proud man of the Nine Mountains, and my heart tightened, but when I saw Brother Hehenoge, he asked with interest: "You are the proud man of the Nine Mountains, the leader of the Remnant Yang Gang?" ”

Jiushan glanced at me and Nameless quickly, stared straight at Hehenoge, and said coldly, "Hmm. ”

Hehenoge said: "Fortunately, I am Hehenoge, who fought the New Oriental Gang!" ”

Jiushan said proudly: "I know you." ”

Hehenoge was stunned for a moment, then smirked slightly, and said politely: "I know you too, it's a pleasure to meet you—please take care of me in the future!" If you tell me something, I can't give up on it! ”

"Thank you!" Jiushan Proud glared at me and Nameless quickly, and when he saw me and Nameless not squeaking, his face was slightly pale, "I have something to do, leave first!" ”

He waved at Hekhnogo, the first student to leave.

Nameless and I glanced at each other and ignored it tacitly—but I couldn't help but think of Xiong Ba in my heart: since Jiushan is proud of his life and is not dead, I don't know what will happen to Xiong Ba...... Will they be safe?

——On that day, we obviously saw that the proud people of Jiushan died, why did we ......

- How could he not have died? How did he do it? Will he be bad for Kumahachi? ……

- We left in such a hurry that day, and I didn't add Xiong Hachi as a friend, but it's a pity......

"Little Bridge! Small bridge! ......" Hekhnogo's call brought me back to my senses.

I froze and looked at Hekhnogo.

Hehenoge said, "Why are you in a daze? There was a hint of concern on his face.

"I'm thinking, how do I learn the flute well!" I blinked.

Hehenoge said: "Just practice a lot, it's not difficult." ”

"I'll practice until I'm proficient!" I looked him up and down, touched my chin, and let out an "oh" sound, "Brother Heheno is the leader of the bloody battle against the New Orient and the patriarch of a famous family—a big man like you can come to learn music meticulously, and I shouldn't be sloppy!" ”

Hehenoge cried and laughed: "You are exalting me too much, how did I become a big man?" Also, who says that big people can't study music? …… There are a lot of things I won't! I'm only slightly interested in music! ”

- Yes! Who said that big people are not allowed to study music? I laughed dryly.

Nameless interjected dryly: "Bridge, stop talking, it's getting dark, let's practice quickly!" ”

"Good! Practice practice! "I pulled myself together, put aside my distractions, and concentrated on playing the flute.