040 Slaughter Edition! Prescription (3)
Bai Qi has not touched the guzheng for nearly a year in his two lives combined, and his proficiency is insufficient.
The main thing is that the student union gave her twenty-one strings of the guzheng.
β¦β¦ And the guzheng she used to use before only had eighteen strings!
So it's very uncomfortable to use just now.
Not one-tenth of her normal level.
Fortunately, she played the white clothes line, and changed to something else, I am afraid it will be more difficult to hear.
Where did you learn from...... She chose not to disgrace her teacher.
Bai Qian thought silently, wondering if Master Zu had received her reflection and repentance.
"Isn't it?" Chen Ju looked at Bai Qian and seemed to be dissatisfied with himself, and couldn't help but exclaim.
He doesn't understand the guzheng, but he can also hear the appeal of the music.
Bai Qi can enter the Guzheng Association in Jiangjing, and it is not impossible to become a performance-level Guzheng player after practicing for two more years.
Bai Qian is so demanding of himself?
Chen Ju wanted to ask further, but was slowly glanced at by the person next to him, and he suddenly had a spirit.
turned around, and sure enough, I saw Jiang Fuli's faint gaze.
Chen Ji stiffened.
Fortunately, Lu Xiaohan and others who came out alleviated Chen Ju's stiffness at this time.
Lu Xiaohan and Zhang Shize were no less suspicious than Chen Ju, but Bai Qian had a ginger beside him, and no one in the group dared to ask a word.
"Tell my grandfather, I'll wait for him in the school cafeteria first." Bai Qian took the phone and two iridiums.
Lu Xiaohan nodded.
After Bai Qi and them left, Zhang Shize wiped his sweat, looked at Lu Xiaohan, and relaxed slightly: "The ...... just now Who is it? β
didn't say anyone, but Lu Xiaohan knew that he was referring to Jiang Fuli.
She was not surprised by Zhang Shize's instigation, after all, she even met that person in Xueshen......
Lu Xiaohan didn't answer, just frowned: "What's going on with that long sword?" β
"It's Chen Wei who called me in the morning......" Zhang Shize also calmed down.
**
This side of the auditorium.
Because only the sound of the guzheng is faintly heard in the background.
I didn't feel the majestic atmosphere of the scene.
Bai Qian came out and returned the guzheng to the boy, and he couldn't see anything from his calm expression.
No one in the background knew that she played the song "White Clothes".
The logistics staff removed the guzheng, and several people carried up the piano that Ren Wanxuan would use for the performance.
Ren Wanxuan stroked the gorgeous custom dress, carried the skirt to the stage, and bowed slightly to the audience.
She sat down, and as soon as her eyes were raised, the smile on her lips suddenly stoppedβ
The positions of the school leaders in the first row of the auditorium are almost empty!
Even Chen Ye is gone.
So who is she performing for?
Ren Wanxuan didn't know what was going on, she finished playing a song uneasily, and there was sparse applause from the auditorium.
This has never been done before.
Even if she is a little careless today, Ren Wanxuan knows that the repertoire she plays is also on the level.
Why are these people in the auditorium so indifferent?
She was puzzled in her heart, but she didn't show it at all, and dragged her skirt back to the backstage, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.
The Chen family and the Ren family have been running around for the Chen Bureau black market for a period of time.
I didn't even take the time to come over today.
Ren Wanxuan changed into her daily clothes and went outside to find Chen.
The students passing by were looking at their mobile phones excitedly, and they could faintly hear words like "guzheng" and "so cool".
Ren Wanxuan had a faint bad premonition in her heart.
Chen Zhu was still sitting in the first row, he was sitting quietly with his mobile phone, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Headmaster, where have they been?" Ren Wanxuan looked around.
Chen Zhu came back to his senses and looked up: "I should be looking for Bai Qi, right?" β
"White Leaf?" Ren Wanxuan's heart shrank tightly, but her face didn't seem to care: "What are you looking for her?" β
Chen Zhu didn't reply, just threw the phone to Ren Wanxuan: "Look at it yourself." β
Ren Wanxuan subconsciously took it, bowed her head, it was the school's post bar, and the hottest one was just posted-
[Ahhhh Baiqi's guzheng is absolutely amazing! Goosebumps are up! I'm really sorry for you guys that I didn't see her perform live today! (Video attached)γ
It's just five minutes.
There have been more than two hundred responses.
Ren Wanxuan scrolled down again, all of them were posts of Bai Qi's performance.
I didn't see a single one about her piano.
The whole school sticks it -
was slaughtered by Bai Qian alone!
Ren Wanxuan's hand holding the mobile phone was a little unsteady, and she somewhat understood why the atmosphere was so cold when she played the piano......
But, how can Bai Qi play the guzheng?
She didn't return her phone to Chen, but stood where she was and clicked on the video directly.
**
No. 1 Middle School Canteen.
Bai Qian cooked the food and waited for Lu Xiaohan to bring Ji Heng back.
Jiang Fuli was urged away by a phone call on the way, and Jiang He followed Bai Qian to the canteen of No. 1 Middle School.
Zhang Shize arrived before Lu Xiaohan.
He took the boy from the previous eighth class and apologized to Bai Qi: "I'm sorry, classmate Bai. β
"Did you take the sword?" Bai Qi was reciting words, and when she heard the apology, she raised her head and gently leaned on the back of the canteen chair, her green clothes spread along the stool, and the poppy bloomed gorgeously and extravagantly.
The boys in class eight were a little stunned.
"Don't be nervous," Bai Qian hooked her lips and smiled, her appearance has always been bright, she is not aggressive when she is lazy on weekdays, and at this time she is holding her mobile phone in her hand, and she is slowly: "I'll ask what's going on." β
"Nervous about what." Zhang Shize glanced at him, "Our classmate Bai is such a well-behaved student, and it's not Chen Wei, what do you have to say." β
The boys in class eight looked at Bai Qi, and Bai Qi had this expression of "I'll just ask clearly, otherwise I don't know who to kill".
Is this called good?
Do you class 15 collectively have any filters for Bai Qi?
"Ren Wanxuan promised me," the boy hesitated, but still chose to tell the truth, "I don't know why she didn't contact Chen." β
"Chen Wei, Ren Wanxuan." Bai Qian withdrew his gaze and silently recited the names of the two men.
Outside the cafeteria gate.
Lu Xiaohan brought Ji Heng in.
Lu Xiaohan's mouth was sweet, Ji Heng was holding a big cigarette pouch, looking at this group of students, they should all be Bai Qi's good friends, and his always serious face was a lot softer.
When Bai Qian saw Ji Heng's figure, he waved his hand and asked Zhang Shize to take the boy away.
"Yes, she was supposed to perform a sword dance! took her guzheng even better, she also said that she didn't know how to be talented," Lu Xiaohan chattered all the way, "Grandpa, how do you say she plays the guzheng so well......"
Ji Heng was wearing a black robe, and he was clean.
Hearing this, he was also surprised, he sat down and looked at Bai Qi, "You can also sword dance?" I heard from your uncle that you have studied guzheng for a year. β
"Only studied for a year?" Lu Xiaohan was shocked, "Ah Qian, you have only been learning Guzheng for one year?!" β
Bai Qi, who has been studying for more than ten years since childhood: "......"
She was silent.
But there is no way to refute it.
"Let's eat." She handed the chopsticks at hand to Ji Heng and Jiang He.
Only then did Ji Heng see the little boy beside Bai Qi, "This is your first friend?" β
At that time, Ji Shaojun told Ji Heng that Bai Qian came to Ji Heng and found a friend.
"Well, grandpa, his name is Jiang He." Bai Qian took the chopsticks and raised his eyebrows at Jiang He: "This is my grandfather, you can call Grandpa Ji." β
Jiang He swallowed the rice, then raised his head slowly and whispered, "Grandpa Ji is good." β
"Hello." Ji Heng's face was still stiff.
He had always had this expression, serious and old-fashioned.
Today's school anniversary, the morning performance, the afternoon holiday.
Bai Qi has always been a waste of time, and he goes to the library to read his writing homework during the holidays.
She put Ji Heng on the bus.
"By the way, go to your uncle's house for dinner at night," when he got in the car, Ji Heng remembered this incident, and he told Bai Qi, "Go directly to your uncle's house in the evening." β
Generally speaking, uncles refer to Ji Shaojun.
Bai Qian hooked his phone, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were lazy, "Okay." β
The bus drove away slowly.
After Bai Qian sent Ji Heng, he took Jiang He to the library.
Lu Xiaohan, who doesn't like to go to the library very much, pulled Yang Lin, who had just finished working part-time, to follow.
There are not many people in the library on weekdays.
Bai Qian found a table by the window on the second floor, which was where she and Jiang He often did, and several people sat down to study seriously.
I didn't write a few questions, and my phone vibrated a few times.
White Vest: [Sister, I just took down that person last time!] My godfather gave me a mountain! γ
Bai Qian looked at it: [1]
White Vest: [Sister, my godfather said that he would also give you a mountain,]
Bai Qian took the time to write two biology questions-
[No]
Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief.
White Vests: [Why not?] γ
Bai Qian was too lazy to go back.
White Vest: [Sister, do you have time at night, I still have something to look for you. γ
It was okay in the afternoon, so Bai Qian sent a location and asked Mao Kun to come to her directly.
The library is a bit far from Tsing Shui Street.
Mao Kun arrived more than half an hour later.
Bai Qian put down the pen, picked up the phone and got up.
Jiang He also stood up.
"Sit down, I'll be at the door of the library, see someone," Bai Qian stretched out an index finger and pressed Jiang He's head down unhurriedly, "Come back immediately." β
Jiang He let out an "oh" and sat down again.
Bai Qian looked at Lu Xiaohan again, and before she could speak, Lu Xiaohan made an "ok" gesture to her, indicating that she was reassured.
**
Outside the door.
Mao Kun took the two younger brothers, Xiao Wu and Xiao Qi, and the three of them squatted silently at the door.
"Brother Mao," Xiao Wu touched his head, "This kind of place is not suitable for the two of us, Xiao Qi is quite suitable." β
Xiao Qi's face is tender, and he doesn't look like fifteen or sixteen.
His hair wasn't long, he hadn't dyed it, and he didn't have a strange hairstyle.
If he hadn't followed behind Mao Kun, he would have looked more like a handsome man.
Mao Kun bit his cigarette and didn't refute.
As he was talking, Bai Qian came out of it, and Mao Kun and the three of them immediately stood up.
"Sister," Mao Kun scratched his hair and introduced the two people around him to Bai Qi, "These are Xiao Wu and Xiao Qi, I picked them up on Heishui Street, they are both surnamed Mao, and they have my surname." β
"Sister Bai!" The two said in unison.
Especially Xiao Wu, his voice is loud.
Bai Qian was lazily leaning against the wall, she was still wearing a skirt, elegant and wanton, but the expression on her snow-white face was casual.
She clasped her hands around her chest, "What's the matter?" β
"The plaster you gave me is very useful," Mao Kun Zhengse, "Some people say they want to buy the prescription, do you sell it?" β
Buying a prescription?
Bai Qian squinted, she knew that Chinese medicine was in decline, and now Western medicine is prevalent.
But this is the prescription in the palace in the past, which can cure bruises and strengthen the foundation, and it is a miracle medicine for people who practice martial arts.
Why hasn't it survived?
"Sister?" Mao Kun saw that Bai Qian didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't speak for a long time.
Just whispered a reminder to her.
"Well," Bai Qian came back to her senses, she looked at Mao Kun for a long time, her face was clear and lonely, "Yes, but you have to indicate the name of the prescription, Ouchi Guben Ointment." β
Ouchi solid ointment?
Although he didn't listen to the country, Mao Kun felt that the name sounded strange and cultured, "I'll talk about this matter, don't worry, although I'm not smart, but Xiao Qi knows these things very well, and I will not let you suffer." β
Xiao Qi didn't seem to talk much, he only stood behind, and when Mao Kun called him, he pursed his lips and smiled.
Bai Qi just leaned here and looked at Xiao Qi, "How old are you?" β
"Seventeen." Xiao Qi spoke.
"Not going to school?" Bai Qi's slender fingertips tapped the phone screen, and her beautiful eyebrows were twisted.
This age should be in the first year of high school.
"After nine years of obligation, the welfare institute let him finish junior high school and didn't let him continue to study, and then he was deceived to Heishui Street and was picked up by me." Mao Kun explained to Xiao Qi that this kind of thing was very common for them, "By the way, sister, my godfather wants to meet you, are you going to Heishui Street?" β
He looked at Bai Qi and asked for advice.
Mao Kun was originally a gangster, and it was just luck that he was taken in by his godfather.
The godfather has a lot of talents in his hands, and those people are the same as poisonous scorpions, calling "Mao Shao" on their mouths, but they actually don't take him in their eyes at all, and Mao Kun knows it in his heart.
In recent days, he has been valued by his godfather.
Mao Kun knew who it was, so when the godfather said that he wanted to see Bai Qi, he didn't agree for Bai Qi.
Bai Qian stood up straight, gently smoothed his sleeves, and did not reply.
Mao Kun understood Bai Qian's meaning in seconds, but he didn't want to see it, he always understood what Bai Qi was thinking.
The phone rang suddenly.
Bai Qian looked down and saw that it was Lu Xiaohan's phone, her eyes narrowed, and she picked it up directly.
There was a noisy sound on the other end of the phone, and there was intermittent scolding-
"Ah, Ah, come on......"
Bai Qian raised her head suddenly, didn't say a word, and walked directly to the library, her skirt was taken out of a cold arc.
Mao Kun and the others glanced at each other and followed.
(End of chapter)