Chapter 4: Sauvignon Blanc

After Jingya's illness, Wang Qi temporarily acted as the lead singer, he was singing in the bar, and suddenly a drinker threw a shoe over and scolded: "What do you sing, it's hard to hear, come down quickly." Wang Qi was furious, rushed to the drinker, punched the drinker, and the person next to the drinker surrounded Wang Qi and said angrily: "Fuck, you don't want to live anymore, dare to beat our boss." The thug of the drinker walked over to the bandstand and respectfully picked up his shoes. The drinker wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth and said to Wang Qi, "Dare to hit me?" I've been on this road for more than ten years, and no one dares to beat me, if you dare to beat me, I want you to die a good death. The boss stretched out his fist and hit Wang Qi, Wang Qi quickly took the fist and kicked the lower part of the drinker, and the drinker hugged the lower part and screamed wildly. Seeing that the boss was beaten again, the thug smashed his fist at Wang Qi. Wang Qi squatted down, dodged his fist, picked up a stool casually, and waved away the thug. When the thugs saw that Wang Qi had two shots, they all gathered around Wang Qi.

Fu Haifeng rushed over, pushed away the thugs, and shouted: "Don't mess around, this is a public place, and you can't be presumptuous." The boss endured the pain and said, "Now I will be presumptuous, brothers give it to me." "The thugs smashed the bottles and the bar was in chaos. More than a dozen thugs rushed towards them, Fu Haifeng, Wang Qi and the thugs fought, and the people in the bar fled in fright. Wang Qi clenched his fists and hit the thugs, the thugs' leather shoes were holding their bodies, and they fought fiercely. Fu Haifeng flashed the thug's fist, and saw a thug take out a knife and stab Wang Qi, but Wang Qi didn't notice it, Fu Haifeng flew over and pushed the thug away. "Ahh Wang Qi was startled, hurried over, and knocked down the thug holding the knife. The two were besieged by thugs, Wang Qi wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, clenched his fists, and prepared to fight.

Fu Haifeng and Wang Qi were knocked to the ground, the boss lifted the chair and smashed it at them, and the two quickly turned around and avoided the chair. The situation became more and more unfavorable to them, Wang Qi was forced into a corner by the thugs, and the thugs' fists fell on him like raindrops, and Wang Qi struggled to resist. The boss shouted viciously and beat him, Fu Haifeng picked up a broken wine bottle, flew on the table, and ran to the boss, he jumped over, hugged the boss, the broken wine bottle stuck in the boss's neck, and said, "Don't fight, or I will kill him." The thug stopped hitting and looked at Fu Haifeng, Fu Haifeng motioned for Wang Qi to come over, and Wang Qi walked over. Fu Haifeng dragged the boss to the door, saw that the time was ripe, pushed the boss to them, and took Wang Qi's hand and fled from the bar.

They ran to the river, looked at each other's embarrassed appearances, and smiled. Fu Haifeng said: "Wipe your face, don't let Jingya see that we are fighting again." The two washed their faces, Wang Qi looked at Fu Haifeng's wound and said, "Haifeng, you saved my life again." Fu Haifeng patted him and said, "Don't say stupid things, we are brothers." The two returned to their room.

Jingya gradually recovered under the care of the two boys, and the three of them rehearsed in the living room again, Wang Qi took out the five-line composition and said, "Jingya's words, I have already composed them, Haifeng, you can revise them." Fu Haifeng took the five-line composition, read it again, and said: "The composition is good, it has a very melody, and the title of the song is "Sauvignon Blanc". The two nodded, and they started rehearsing again, Fu Haifeng was worried that Jingya was too tired, so the rehearsal stopped after an hour.

When the scarecrow came back from playing in the bar, Fu Haifeng received a call from his mother, saying that his father was sick and asked him to send some money back to treat his father. Fu Haifeng's heart is very heavy, he has been weak since he was a child, and he can be said to have grown up with a pill and a bowl of rice. His father often carried him to and from the clinic on his back, and gradually he became stronger, but his father became rickety. My father was a hard-working and quiet man, he was indisputable, conservative, honest and sincere, and he got up to work at a slight dawn every day, but the situation at home remained unchanged. Because of poverty, Fu Haifeng has to be in arrears for almost every semester, and once, when the teacher came to his home to ask about the tuition, he hid in the toilet without shame and did not dare to come out. The father also knew about the situation at home, and he desperately wanted his son to change the family situation, so no matter what, the father did not interrupt his son's education. He often said to Fu Haifeng that he should be worthy of his hard-earned money, although Fu Haifeng studied well, but he was burdened with a big shadow, for the sake of his family, he didn't dare to slack off, buried himself in exercises all day long, and even basic play, he felt guilty. Fu Haifeng tried his best to get rid of this life, he didn't want to use his father's money anymore, and after going to college, he carried a guitar on his back and started a so-called life of performing arts.

In the quiet of the night, the quiet and pure sound came from the window, followed by the lingering string sound. After finishing the song, Fu Haifeng took out "Sauvignon Blanc" and said, "I modified it, can you see if it's okay?" Wang Qi looked at it, nodded, and handed it to Jingya. Jingya beat the beat and hummed. They began to practice "Sauvignon Blanc", Wang Qi pulled the longbow, Fu Haifeng played the guitar, Jingya looked at the stave, and hummed tactfully: "The night is already thick, whether your mood is still struggling, how many red dust you have seen, and finally disappear." How to get rid of the lonely heart, the unsolved melody, the melancholy in the heart? The fog covers the trees, and the water freezes into ice, who will have mercy? The frost covers the windowsill, the cold wind blows, the moon wanders, where is it going? The flowers have withered, the autumn leaves are floating all over the ground, and you have shed tears------"

These days, Fu Haifeng always comes back late, sometimes late at night. Jingya said: "Haifeng, don't be too tired, we still have money, send it to your father for medical treatment." Wang Qi said: "Yes, it is important to see a doctor, and the money can be earned." Fu Haifeng said: "No need, the money is our record, and my father's medical expenses are not a lot, I will solve it." He dragged his tired body into the bathroom.

Fu Haifeng was carrying boxes at the door of a shopping mall's warehouse, and Wang Qi and Jingya also came to help. Fu Haifeng said: "Why are you here, don't you want to go to class?" Wang Qi said, "Escape." Fu Haifeng said: "How can you do this? ”

"You can, why can't we." Wang Qi said.

"I'm doing this for my father."

"I'm doing this for my brother, Jingya, what else to see, move the box." The two lifted the box and walked into the warehouse. Fu Haifeng said happily and helplessly: "Okay, don't do this next time." Wang Qi said: "I know, why don't we have a music solitaire, come, the army march, da-----dada" Jingya also smiled and sang: "Dadada-----"

Fu Haifeng's father's illness was cured, and in order to celebrate, Fu Haifeng took Wang Qi and Jingya to a Western restaurant. Fu Haifeng and Jingya sat in a row, Wang Qi sat opposite them, the three of them ate very deliciously, the corners of Jingya's mouth were stained with cream, Fu Haifeng took out a tissue from his pocket and helped her wipe the cream. Wang Qi looked at the sweetness of the two of them, and there was an indescribable bitterness hidden in her heart. Jingya glanced at Wang Qi and lowered her head again. The three of them returned to the living room and began rehearsals, Wang Qi seemed to be very irritable, always unable to keep up with the beat, he angrily dropped the violin, pushed open the microphone stand and walked out. Fu Haifeng and Jing Ya were stunned for a moment, looking at Wang Qi's back as he turned around, their hearts were sour.

The scarecrow came to the Star Bar, Liu An invited them to a beer, Liu An asked, "Haifeng, why did you name the band Scarecrow?" Fu Haifeng said: "The scarecrow will always stick to his dream, no matter the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, he will guard his territory and career." Liu An said, "Yes, young man, I wish you success." Fu Haifeng said, "Thank you." "They walked up to the bandstand. Many drinkers came to listen to their music, and Jingya sang a song "Later" to kick off, and many drinkers hummed along. Fu Haifeng walked to the microphone and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, the scarecrow has created a song called "Sauvignon Blanc", because it is the first time to create, the rhythm may not be very good, please understand." Jingya walked over, the music sounded, and a pure voice came out of the microphone. After the song, the audience burst into warm applause, and the three of them thanked each other. Next came Wang Qi's violin solo, Wang Qi played a violin piece by Mendelssohn, and the audience was intoxicated by his strings. Fu Haifeng played and sang a campus song, which also won applause from the audience.

On the way back, Wang Qi cheered the success of this performance, Jingya was also very happy, but Fu Haifeng seemed to be very tired and rarely spoken. They were walking and walking, and suddenly Fu Haifeng fell to the side of the road, Wang Qi and Jingya were startled, Wang Qi helped Fu Haifeng up, and said, "Haifeng, wake up, don't scare me." Fu Haifeng's face was pale, his whole body was cold, and he couldn't speak, so they hurriedly sent Fu Haifeng to the hospital.