Chapter 77: Send warmth to your old classmates.
"Bartoro! I'm not sorry for you! ”
Li Jinglin's face turned green.
I can't help but secretly hate myself for proving that exercising helps improve my piano skills in the violin major, leading the trend of "ironing without hurting my fingers".
There is a fixed number of drinks and pecks.
Sometimes, looking back, people tend to hate themselves for doing some things back then.
"No, Lee, it's because of our friendship."
Bartoro didn't let go at all, and even beckoned the violin students to hold down the idol in their hearts.
Then he turned his head and shouted.
"And Karina, Christine, them! Tell them that the male god is coming. ”
The commotion grew.
A female violinist who was originally in the concert hall also put down the piano early.
Elegant and dignified, he came to Li Jinglin's side with joy.
"Lee, my name is Candace, I am your junior, and I have admired you for a long time."
"Oh hehehehe......hehe
"Lee!"
Only about five minutes.
The enthusiastic surprises of the girls came from the door.
"Lee! Can you take a group photo, I've liked you for a long time. ”
"Li, I'll leave the door for you tonight."
A group of girls came around, and among the warblers and swallows, there were delicate little hands that stuffed small notes into Li Jinglin's pocket.
And constantly throwing flattering eyes.
Up and down, enthusiasm is hard to resist.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you."
Li Jinglin, who was sweating profusely, stood up and kept bowing slightly.
Busy trying to escape.
This scene, if Luo Shiyao takes a look, the blood pressure will rise after rubbing.
See this.
Huang Jun was dumbfounded.
"Good fellows! Enthusiastic Pansi Cave is it! ”
Turn your head.
found that Zeng Yi and Ah Hua were also equally stunned, completely with an expression.
Li Jinglin couldn't cry or laugh.
The response from the students was very understandable.
If you study abroad first and then win the Pasay championship, then you will become a great god in the minds of students.
So, if it was Li Jinglin, he won the Pasay championship at a young age, killed indiscriminately, and then symbolically came to study abroad and walked the field, and looking back, he started touring.......
That will naturally be upgraded from the "Great God" to the level of "Epic Legend".
Cult after.
On the contrary, it is a very normal phenomenon.
Bartoro's hand holding Li Jinglin was already loosened.
But after being surrounded by the girls, it is even more difficult to escape now.
He glanced up at his companions.
Li Jinglin was even more desperate.
Zeng Yi and Linghua's souls of eating melons were burning, and they watched the play on the spot again.
Ah Hua and Huang Jun are even more hehe.
Hua Chenyu ran to the organ next to the stage of the concert hall to watch with an obsessive face.
Liu Yao and Nazha had strange eyes and whispered in whispers.
It's all about watching the show.
Turn your gaze.
He stared at Bartoro and Professor Kaldor for help.
But in exchange for wandering eyes and schadenfreude.
It wasn't until the girls' enthusiasm subsided a little that Li Jinglin was finally able to escape from the crowd in a panic with the help of urine.
"Hoo ......"
Li Jinglin sighed.
When I was studying abroad before, it was like this.
The classmates in the same grade are fine.
After all, you can't look up and look down.
But the younger students are different.
Mysterious, powerful.
There will inevitably be an aura.
This enthusiasm naturally escalates.
"Haha! Plum! I knew you were hiding here. ”
A burst of laughter, almost scared the person to death.
Bartoro patted Li Jinglin's shoulder and asked with a wink.
"How's it going, buddy, isn't it, how does it feel to be surrounded by girls?"
“...... Thank you. ”
Li Jinglin rolled his eyes.
Bartoro is a classmate I met when I was studying for a Ph.D.
I am also studying for a PhD.
Today, Li Jinglin has become the leading violinist in the circle.
Bartoro is still studying for a PhD.
In fact, in the circle, Bartoro is also a well-known young violinist.
It's just that under Li Jinglin's aura, both his classmates and teachers seem to have become a little overshadowed.
"Bartoro, I heard that you want to participate in the next Sino-Italian cultural exchange."
Li Jinglin couldn't help but ask.
"I saw your name and Professor Caldor's name in the guest list of the Italian side before."
"yes, it's not just me, it's Alina and Isabella."
Bartoro continued to winkle his eyebrows.
This swishing expression made the corners of Li Jinglin's eyes twitch wildly.
"You may not know, because of your existence, in our violin major, there is really a wave of Chinese fever."
"Not to mention them, even our old seniors have an extremely strong sense of curiosity about Huaxia."
Hearing this, Li Jinglin pursed his lips.
Suddenly sneered.
"Heh, you pull it down, so are Jin Zunxi and Matsuichi Takai?"
"Forehead ......"
Mention these two names.
Bartolo scratched his head in embarrassment and smirked.
"Speaking ......"
Li Jinglin smiled disdainfully.
"What about these two people? Avoiding me? ”
"Kim Jong-hee went back to China for a tour, and it is estimated that he will not be able to come back in another two months, as for Matsuichi Taji...... It seems to be going to Venice. ”
Bartoro is Italian.
I don't know much about Asian students.
But anyway.
The relationship between Chinese students and neon stick students has not been very good, and they are often hostile.
A small quarrel for three or five days, and a big one a month.
It's a pity that the Chinese people have too many tricks to scold people, and they don't need any dirty words at all to break people's defenses.
Every time he watched a quarrel, Bartoro would be amazed at the quick thinking of Chinese students.
MD, how could they come up with such a lethal word?
Small days and cold people scold can't win.
After all, after the two sides began to compete in their own Chinese, the words spoken by the Chinese students were very explosive at first glance, but the scolding of Xiaori and Hanguo people was somewhat like coquettishness.
Finally, the violin is generally used to settle the final dispute.
Pity.
There are Li Jinglin on the side of Chinese students.
It is simply impossible to lose.
The violin god of war from Huaxia, the highest record is 1V16 all wins, and the stick and the international students of the small day have almost played it all over again.
This also led to Li Jinglin pulling all the hatred.
Jin Zunxi and Takai Matsuichi are the two strongest among them, and the relationship between them has always been unstable.
Even if you look at each other while walking on the street, you can scold twice.
Then he began to carry out the cycle of "scolding, single-handed, picking, group beating, being knocked over by one person, going back to rest for a period of time and then coming out to look at each other".
"Huh."
Li Jinglin sneered.
Seeing Li Jinglin like this, Bartoro scratched his head.
"I said, Lee, why do you have to get along with them?"
Actually, from Bartoro's point of view.
I didn't think Kim Zun Xi and Matsuichi Takai were so bad.
Seeing that these people have been fighting each other, Bartoro is actually quite puzzled.
"You don't understand, Bartoro, the hatred of the country and the family."
When he mentioned these things, Li Jinglin was angry.
A staunch heir to stealing culturalism, a descendant of an extreme right-wing, often ghost-worshipping invader.
can live in harmony, it is considered that you have betrayed your ancestors.
"Venice? Matsuichi Takai in Venice? ”
Li Jinglin snorted coldly.
Isn't that a coincidence?
"After we go to Florence, we will soon be able to go to Venice, did you know how many days his tour will be in Venice?"
"This ...... Plum. ”
Bartoro scratched his head.
"It's like five days."
"Heh, five days is enough."
Originally, I returned to my alma mater.
Li Jinglin didn't think about this matter.
What a disappointment.
However, it is hard to forget these two gates.
Kim Jong-hee escaped.
However, you can go to find trouble with Matsuichi Takai.
Thinking of this, Li Jinglin asked Bartoro.
"Is Matsuichi Takai still signed to Universal?"
"Yes, he hasn't changed."
Bartoro nodded subconsciously.
"OK, that's great."
Li Jinglin's expression relaxed, opened his phone, and shook the phone.
"Hello? Jay? It's me, Li Jinglin. ”
"Is Matsuichi Takai going on tour in Venice?"
"Oh, that's the case, isn't Matsuichi Tian a good friend of mine, a good classmate, I just want to go to Venice in two days to play, go to the old classmate [Help], arrange a performance for me."
In the process of Li Jinglin's phone call.
Bartolo's expression gradually distorted.
"Yes, yes, there is not much time, just one song, it will be done in just a few minutes, mainly to help people go."
"Oh yes, don't tell Matsuichi Takai just yet, I'm going to surprise him personally, yes, bring your own accompanist."
"Okay, okay! You arranged, no problem, thank you thank you. ”
Honk.
Hang up the phone.
Li Jinglin smiled.
The arrangement of classical performances requires a lot of regularity.
Not casually.
But if it's a guest of honor, and the duration is less than five minutes, that's a great arrangement.
After all, after the main performance, there are often sketches to return.
There are also once, two, or three returns, so it's not a big problem at all.
As for his relationship with Matsuichi Tai.......
Except for the insiders in the same class in the school, no one will know at all, after all, everyone is a performer with a head and a face when they go out, how can they admit that they have a bad relationship with another performer, or that there are conflicts?
Especially for top performers like Li Jinglin.
Even if Tian Jing Matsuichi hated himself again, it was impossible for him to shout "I hate Li Jinglin" outside.
This time, I smashed ...... Bah!
I've got you covered!
“......?”
Bartoro, who understood English, looked at Li Jinglin dumbfounded.
I wanted to kill two people in the last second.
A good brother in the next second?
"Li, don't make trouble, it's not good for you."
Bartoro frowned and dissuaded.
"Don't worry, I'm not so stupid, I don't make trouble, I'm really helping."
Li Jinglin laughed.
"I know what I know."
And not much more.
It's just playing the violin.
Each other is decent people.
What's wrong?
"You ......"
"Don't worry about the details."
Li Jinglin smiled, poked his head out, and looked out.
He immediately turned around and patted Bartoro on the shoulder.
Well, this one is indeed more talented in fitness.
"In this way, help me attract firepower and let me get out of here, otherwise this show will not be recorded."
“......”