"Oops, you lighten, it hurts." He Beifan sat on the sofa shivering, feeling that he was in a cold sweat.

Ah Hui heard Beifan's words, the cotton swab in his hand trembled unconsciously, and he didn't know how to treat his wound, so he was inevitably a little nervous and began to stutter unconsciously.

"Okay, Brother Fan, I, I'll try to be lighter."

Qin Feng couldn't stop sighing on the side, he felt that he couldn't help much, so he walked around the music room quite uneasily.

Ah Hui also looked sad, he held his head, and he didn't know what to think again. He Beifan could feel the burning pain on his cheeks, but he looked relieved.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't Boss Chen agree to let us go to the tavern to sing? Why are you still sullen? His whole face was swollen, and he was still in the mood to laugh.

"Well, he agreed." An Yanfei's eyes looked a little hollow, "However, he might as well not agree." I'd rather he didn't agree to us to be a resident singer, and I don't want to see you beaten like this. ”

The boy's voice grew deeper and deeper. Looking at He Beifan's eyes, he unconsciously looked a little sad.

The atmosphere in the music room was inevitably a little heavy, but He Beifan didn't know what he should do to break the deadlock, so he smiled self-deprecatingly.

"What's this? Reluctant to let the child trap the wolf, it is not a big deal to let him beat him. ”

"Besides, this little injury is nothing to me, master, it won't be fine in two days, why are you doing with a sad face." So far, he has such a relieved attitude.

"However, he was too ruthless, isn't it just a resident singing position. If he doesn't look down on us, he will say directly, "Why bother you like this?" Qin Feng said with a somewhat angry look.

"It's really a dog's battle, isn't it just opening a tavern, what's the big deal. What do you do with such a big shelf. The boy shrugged his shoulders noncommittally.

"Brother Fan, we really don't want to see you like this. We don't want this opportunity, but we want you to be well. ”

"You shouldn't put up with his troubles, we don't want the platform, there will be opportunities in the future, why do you have to do this."

Ah Hui threw down the cotton swab in his hand and sighed, as if he didn't understand what He Beifan was thinking, if it was his turn to do this, he couldn't do it.

"Oh, okay, one or two are all mind-blowing. How precious is this platform, how can you say don't want it? Besides, I don't care, what do you care about. ”

"There are some things I have to bear, besides, I think it's worth it to contribute to the development of our stars alone."

When He Beifan spoke, the pain on his face became more obvious, but he endured it and didn't show it in front of the team.

"What we have to do now is to practice our instruments well, and when we go to perform at night, don't hang the chain, and let Chen Xi see that it is appropriate for us to be a resident singer, and we can be qualified for this position."

Beifan said, his eyes full of hope, he seemed to forget the pain that had plagued him all the time, and he was happy for himself for this battle.

"Our bet won, didn't we? Don't be so sad. From this month onwards, we will be able to have income, and tonight I have a treat, and we will go to Lukuan to have a good celebration. ”

Although He Beifan was seriously injured, the young man's interest did not decrease at all.

In this regard, An Yanfei could only barely squeeze out a smile.

"Yes, but, Brother Fan, you are injured, you may not be able to eat spicy things, it is better to take care of your injuries, and when your injuries are healed, it will not be too late for us to get together again." As soon as these words came out, everyone supported Yanfei's statement.

"Okay then." He Beifan nodded, this seemed like a very successful thing for him, however, his opponents might not think so.

"You really laid down Brother Fan yesterday, and you are not allowed to do this again in the future." Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh as he spoke, looking a little heavy.

"Okay, okay, I'm fine, besides, I can play the piano, I can sing, and I don't eat with my face, what am I afraid of." He chuckled, as if he had always taken such things very simply.

If it's too painful, it's better not to take it to heart.

"Everyone disperse, the noon time is already short, so I won't delay your rest time." He Beifan said and waved his hands happily to the team members, signaling them to leave.

"Then let's go, see you at the café tonight." Ah Hui got up from his stool and walked randomly towards the door of the music room.

After the team members left, the small space was quiet again, and He Beifan looked at the yellow wallpaper, as if he was in a daze.

In any case, it is a good thing for him to get Chen Xi done, no matter how ruthless he is, as long as he agrees that his band can sing in the man's tavern, he will gladly accept it.

This was his first step, and he still had a lot of things to do, and he definitely didn't care about such pain.

The young man thought about it and unconsciously came to the upright piano, he sat down slowly, in fact, in addition to playing the piano, He Beifan didn't know what else he should do now.

God has endowed him with a pair of good hands, slender fingers, well-defined joints, and a very powerful appearance, and playing the piano is perfect for him.

The melodious piano and ethereal voice are He Beifan's killer features in this world, and they are also what he will use to make a living in the future.

Therefore, no matter how hard life is now, the young man will not live up to God's hard work, let alone abuse it, he wants to make himself strong.

He wanted to blind those people and let him know how wrong it was to insult him He Beifan. They will regret it, and then be trampled under their feet, He Beifan can't help but have a kind of motivation when he thinks about it.

Whenever he couldn't walk, he would push himself, and this kind of strength allowed him to persist until now in the face of such a poor family.

In the days to come, he will not slacken, but will persevere. Let the world hear his voice, and let the world be proud of him.

He straightened his back again, even if he was very tired, he still wanted to play the track he was going to play today a few more times, not to mention, Yin Dixiao was very strict with him, and he was not willing to live up to his expectations.

Only by practicing over and over again, and working hard day after day, will the teenager feel that his dream is within reach. It was his He Beifan's thing, no matter what the price was, he had to get it. He is young and has no shortage of such ambitions.

Therefore, whenever the boy thought of something that made his blood boil, he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and his heart supported him to continue walking.

supported him to move an unfamiliar sheet music from unfamiliar to proficient, and then from proficient to completely out of score. What is difficult for ordinary people to do, it is not the same for him He Beifan, but he is willing to endure hardships in exchange for the high-quality life he wants.

At that time, the students all went to eat in the cafeteria, and the whole school building seemed empty.

Yin Dixiao was walking towards the music room, the man's steps were in a hurry, he left the score for preparing the lesson there today, and his sense of responsibility required him to come to the school early to prepare, otherwise, Yin Dixiao would also feel that his conscience was uneasy.

I don't know when such a busy day will end, but it's a good feeling to teach students.

Especially seeing that they have achieved some certificates and achievements, or have obtained the admission letter of the Conservatory of Music, Yin Dixiao will feel that he is happier than them, after all, all these hard work has not been in vain.

As soon as the man reached the door of the music room, he heard the pleasant and light sound of the piano, which was really strange that there were still people in the piano room playing the piano at this point.

Yin Dixiao couldn't help but be a little curious, but he didn't want to disturb the piano player, so he gently pushed open the door of the music room, revealing a small crack.

I saw that Beifan was sitting there very smoothly, even when no one was supervising, the young man could still do whatever he wanted to do.

No one could disturb him, so he just focused on his score, completely unaware that Yin Dixiao was standing at the door and quietly watching him.

The boy's technique was very skillful, he raised his head, his eyes slightly closed, almost out of script. This is the track that Yin Dixiao is going to explain today, but He Beifan is already so proficient in playing it now.

However, this is only Yin Dixiao's most basic requirement for him.

At that time, the man just opened his lips slightly, which was enough for Beifan to work hard beyond ordinary people on weekdays, except for basic eating and sleeping, he hardly had any time to rest.

This is too cruel for a 17-year-old boy, but if he doesn't make himself strong quickly, for He Beifan, even more cruel things are still to come.

Beifan's heart is like a mirror, so such a day and night effort is the best reward for himself.

Yin Dixiao stood there for a long time and didn't bother him. On weekdays, he doesn't pay much attention to Beifan's practice, because there are many students, he can't take care of it, and Beifan is conscious, so he doesn't need to worry about it at all.

It's just that today, even if he just stands at the door, it's a treat for him.

It had been a long time since he had seen anyone who could play such a noble instrument so well, and of course, He Beifan was an accident.

"You're going to make it, come on." The man whispered, as if he was talking to himself.