Chapter 24
Chapter 24
Before going to participate in the show, there are still about three months before he goes back to school to participate in the experience. Now that he has finished recording the variety show, counting the days, there are probably only one month and a few days left.
On the second floor of the Qin family villa, in Qin Zhuo's dedicated piano room, the same piece of music has been playing on a vinyl record in a loop since 7:[-] in the morning.
Rachmaninoff's Second Concerto.
Afterwards, the rivals in the competition chose the song, and the majestic and ups and downs of emotions in it was what he was most proud of, and it was also Qin Zhuo's most helpless Achilles' heel.
Even if he listened to it repeatedly all morning, he still couldn't feel the slightest bit of emotion conveyed to him by this piece of music.
These few tones express dullness and sadness, while the next few tones express light and hope, although rationally he can understand and know them all.
But in the heart, it is impossible to produce any emotions.
No resonance, no ups and downs, a pool of stagnant water.It's like a robot, after inputting the precise program, it was placed in front of the row of black and white keys.
No matter how many times you play it, every sound is exactly the same every time, and can be perfectly overlapped.
What kind of pianist is this, why not use an AI to play it, anyway, the current technology should be able to do it.
Qin Zhuo threw himself into the sofa next to the piano in a daze, watching the noon sun beside him pass by the bare window sill and sprinkle into the extremely simple room, feeling inexplicably lost in his heart.
The piano score slipped down and scattered all over the floor. She sat up lazily, looked at the small wind chimes shaking slightly on the roof, and lit a cigarette blankly for an unknown number of times in this room.
Leaning on the sofa, letting the smoke spread in front of him wantonly, just as soon as he closed his eyes, a piercing scream rang out in his ears.
"Wrong again! I didn't tell you to play the same way as in the recording. Whoever allows you to freely play as you want! I think your skin is tight again. If you don't get beaten, you will never play well..."
The heart-piercing scream, the pointer who was about to hit the back if he didn't pay attention...
As soon as he closed his eyes, these memories related to his mother once again surrounded him like a scene.
again...
Qin Zhuo exhaled lightly, frowned and opened his eyes, and the next second, Qin Yunzhi, who had been resting in another room, kicked open the door of his piano room with great force.
"Qin Zhuo! Are you fucking annoying or not? It's just this one piece of music that has been playing back and forth all morning. Do you know that today is a fucking Saturday, if you don't rest, others will!"
The piano score was blown away by the sudden gust of wind. Qin Zhuo sat down on the sofa and took a puff of cigarette silently. After the smoke was all exhausted with his nose, he turned his head slowly, wearing gold-rimmed glasses , squinting at him.
It's really tm annoying, or else just find a way to kill him.
Thoughts like this had appeared in his mind more than once when he first came to this home, because he had no way and ability before.
Now that everything is ready, but suddenly there is a faint entanglement in my heart, as if there is another self, no matter what I do, I have to yell at him from the bottom of my heart. After doing this, will Song Yumian like it? .
If you really do that, you should be hated.
Not worth it, so forget it.
Although Qin Zhuo didn't really say what was in his heart, Qin Yunzhi could almost guess what he was thinking just by looking at him just now.
Standing on the spot with wide eyes, staring straight at him, he was vigilant for a long time, but he didn't see any follow-up actions by Qin Zhuo.
It was only after a while that he tilted his head and scolded him in a hoarse voice: "Fuck you."
And Qin Yunzhi was just stunned for a moment, then he clenched his fists and slammed the door out without saying a word.
"Damn this crazy critic, he will be kicked out of my house sooner or later."
Qin Zhuo was in a bad mood, leaning on the sofa, smoking a cigarette and thinking about it, but he still couldn't help sending Song Yumian a WeChat message to harass him a little.
【Brother, what are you doing?What should I do when I have no inspiration and a bad mood?Grievance Baba Puppy Hook.jpg] Song Yumian took a day off, and now she is doing physical training alone in a club in the suburbs. About 10 minutes later, during a break, she saw this message from Qin Zhuo on her phone .
[In training, preparing for the subsequent city competition. 】
After a very brief message was sent, Song Yumian raised his water glass and had just taken a few sips, when the picture of him and Qin Zhuo looking at the stars together involuntarily reappeared in his mind.
"Brother, I'm afraid..."
I don't know why, ever since I came back from recording that variety show, whenever I think of what Qin Zhuo said to him at that time, Song Yumian always feels confused and inexplicably irritable.
So 2 minutes after that message was sent, Song Yumian walked outside the club's stadium for the first time, stood on the mountain and took a photo of him.
After posting, an additional message was attached.
[The weather is nice today. If you have time, why not go out for a walk and experience the charming nature. Maybe these flowers and plants can give you inspiration. 】The photo was just taken casually. Song Yumian had never studied photography, and never paid attention to any composition. It can even be said that he was blind to the original beauty of the clump of plants.
But because of this, Qin Zhuo melted all the hostility and frost on his body. After staring at this photo for a long time, he could even slightly twitch the corners of his mouth.
Because the sunlight in this photo is really warm.
As warm as himself.
"Then listen to our Mianmian, go out and have a look!"
As Qin Zhuo spoke, he stood up, pressed out the cigarette that was almost finished in the ashtray, stopped the record that had been playing, and walked out of the sofa in the piano room, where the sun could not shine.
After replying to Song Yumian's WeChat, Qin Zhuo finally put down his phone, stepped out of the gate of Qin's villa, stood in the sunshine again, and walked slowly outside.
I don't know when, the piano has become a cage, and the black and white keys that I really liked before have become chains attached to him.
It wasn't until he met Song Yumian that his state finally changed a little bit.
That's why he can't wait so much, wanting to be by his side all the time.
There are still 15 days before the city competition. Although Song Yumian has been concentrating on training, he is not so nervous that he needs to work overtime.
Only the most basic physical training is maintained every day, and the rest is almost all rest time such as reading and entertainment.
As early as in the previous world, Song Yumian had already become a world-class survival expert in the eyes of everyone. Now, although the world has changed and the body has changed, the experience, knowledge and mind have not changed.
The strength is still strong, and the gap is only in the overall quality and physical fitness of the current body.
But these cannot be made up overnight at all, and you can't rush if you want to rush, and sometimes even over-training will backfire.
It can only be done gradually and slowly.
It is simply a city competition now, the level of the players is not that high, the gap in physical fitness will not be too obvious, and it can even be said that he is not at the level where he needs to compete with others in physical fitness.
You can handle it with ease.
After Song Yumian finished a day's training, he took a shower in the club and changed his clothes. After walking out of the training room, he picked up his phone and saw Qin Zhuo's WeChat message again.
[Okay, listen to you, I'm going out brother!Puppy raises hands.jpg] [I arrived at the park, and I just watched the old man practice sword for a while, and I feel really good. /smirk] [I feel much better, brother training hard!When the time comes, I'll watch your game live at home, don't care what nonsense those people on the Internet are saying, my brother just fell off the list!come on! Come on! 】After Qin Zhuo said the last sentence, he also posted a picture of a puppy jumping and cheering while holding a garland. It looks similar to the previous emoticons. It seems that he is more A series I like.
Of course Song Yumian would not take what those people on the Internet said to heart, but it was inevitable that after receiving Qin Zhuo's WeChat message, her heart softened.
Subconsciously slightly raised the corners of her mouth, she replied to him.
[Okay, I will work hard. 】
A few short words may even feel a little unfamiliar to others, but after Qin Zhuo received it, the corners of his mouth almost flew up uncontrollably.
It's not about saying "Come on together, okay, come on, but I will work on it."
I will cheer for your expectations... Although Qin Zhuo knows that this is just a kind of politeness and politeness that comes from his habits.
But sure enough, his Mianmian is the cutest.
Qin Zhuo put down his phone with a smile on his lips, and saw a flower shop in front of him.
Behind the transparent glass window, there is only a pot of narcissus.
The flower stems are tall and straight, emerald green and full of vitality. The white petals are all bathed in the sun and grow under the sun. The overall look is not only delicate, but also has a kind of brightness and holiness that makes people yearn for.
It really makes people think of fairies walking on the water, walking gently on the waves, and dusty socks.
But what Qin Zhuo thought of at the same time was the appearance of Song Yumian standing with her upper body on her upper body facing the sun and her head up on the island.
The holy sunlight shrouded his white skin, that kind of vigorous vitality that could be felt.It seems to be able to illuminate Qin Zhuo's dark and obscure heart, and give him all the warmth and redemption.
He should probably buy it back and put it on the empty window sill in the piano room.
City b, Wilderness Survival Association.
After this period of rest and training, the time finally came to the day before the official start of the city competition.
According to the regulations of the organizing committee, all contestants need to gather at the Survival Association in this city one day in advance for final registration confirmation, blood test, and then stay in a hotel designated by the association for one night until the next day Then transported to the scene of the competition by a special helicopter.
In addition to the need for the players to arrive at the scene, the person in charge of each club also needs to go to the scene to confirm.
Some relatively large clubs will even bring a team of more than a dozen people there at their own expense, and take care of some star players who are valued at all times.
For example, the ones Song Yumian saw this time.
Players from some other small clubs almost all came here in buses rented by several clubs together.
But they are completely different. They are sitting in the same type of nanny car as the stars in big clubs that specialize in picking up and dropping off players. They are wearing uniforms and custom-made team uniforms, wearing sunglasses, and their gestures are more prestigious than other players.
Therefore, from getting off the car to entering the venue, there will always be someone by their side, making a voice of envy from the bottom of their hearts.
Rui Jing, who is number one in city b, is naturally among them.
The super-expensive nanny car just stopped, and four team members, wearing the same blue team uniforms and sunglasses, stood in front of the car.
While reaping a lot of exclamation and envy, the tails of the four male peacocks were about to rise to the sky together.
"Hmph, let that Qin Zhuo refuse to join our Ruijing before, and now seeing such a scene for the first time, I guess he will regret it."
"I've never heard of this club, Ruiqing. It seems that he has just gathered enough people to participate in the competition after he entered. What kind of treatment can such a small broken place get. I'm afraid that all the funds will be used. Let’s go with the 8000 million that was paid to him.”
"Is he here now too?"
"I heard that his name was on the front and back of the official platoon, but now I'm afraid that I don't know where to look at us, I'm going crazy."
The rich second-generation president who had come to invite him before had been standing beside the four of them, nodding and bowing in response.
Song Yumian, on the other hand, had been sitting in the car behind them, with the windows down, watching these little peacocks in blue tracksuits standing in front of him openly.
It can be regarded as making the four of them right, that is, he has really been watching them from the beginning to the present.
He really doesn't care about the others, and he really doesn't envy them.
After all, the exclusive club car he is sitting in now is a Maybach.
The driver was waiting in front of Ruijing's group of peacocks to get out of the way early after the screen was turned on. Uncle Chen, who is currently acting as the president of the club, sat with him in the very loose and luxurious back row .
"These little bastards know how to fool around here all day long! The one on the far left is their president. I have inquired about it before. He is the son of the Zhang family in the city. The company at home is just that kind of thing. Son."
"If you feel that you can't get angry, I'll discuss it with your uncles, and let him go out of business tomorrow!"
This Mr. Chen of Longyang Real Estate is the youngest among the five of them, and he is also the most violent.
When I first started my business in the early years, the country's sweeping, gangster, and evil hadn't been carried out as thoroughly as it is now.Doing business, engaging in development, working on construction sites, and dealing head-to-head with those gangsters.
After going through a lot of hardships, seeing these things again, I will naturally feel jealous and unbearable.
The rich second-generation president was wearing a small suit as usual, with the briefcase tucked under his arm, and standing with his hands in his trouser pockets, his back facing Song Yumian.
Although he couldn't hear Uncle Chen's words because of the distance, at this moment, he felt a cool breeze from behind, and his whole body trembled three times involuntarily.
Song Yumian glanced out the window, patted Uncle Chen on the shoulder comfortingly, smiled and said no.
"It doesn't matter. When you enter the professional circle, you have to speak with your strength. I can handle these things myself. There is only one thing..."
When Song Yumian said this, he paused for a moment, then turned his head again, looked at Uncle Chen beside him with a funny look and said.
"Our club shouldn't have such stupid team uniforms in the future, right?"
Sky blue sportswear with two white lines on the side and four large characters "Ruijing must win" printed on the back.
From a distance, it looks like the elementary school student who is in the second year of middle school and scribbles some strange declarations on the back of the school uniform.
Uncle Chen had been sitting on the inside before, and didn't look at them too carefully. Now, after hearing what Song Yumian said, he took off his sunglasses and stretched his neck to take a closer look. Then he slapped his thigh again and laughed loudly. .
"No, no, although your uncles are indeed a little older at this age, they have not yet reached the level of dementia. You will not be forced to wear such a shameful thing."
"Anyway, when it's time for the game, you have to change into uniform clothes. In such a day, you can wear whatever you want, and it's up to you. I think you look good in this outfit today. It's good-looking and energetic. Just this wide-leg pants, we have also been popular at this time."
Uncle Chen looked at Song Yumian as if he was looking at his own child, no matter how you look at it, he thought he was top-notch before, but after looking at him today, he felt that he was also energetic and beautiful.
"It's no wonder you can become a star. This looks like a doll in a painting. Who wouldn't like it!"
Ruijing's nanny car had just driven away, and Uncle Chen quickly directed the driver to drive the car to the door, and kept praising Song Yumian while talking.
The only Maybach in the audience, Song Yumian just got down from the top without concealing it, and then ignored the envious eyes of those around him, turned to the trunk and helped Uncle Chen with his luggage.
Although there are indeed drivers who specialize in doing these things, Song Yumian is still more used to doing things by himself.
"It's amazing. This is the first time I've seen a Maybach so close. Help me to watch it, and don't let my saliva flow down."
"It's too grand, the Maybach pick-up... This configuration has caught up with the domestic ceiling. Before the Ruiqing club, there were people who laughed at them as retired veteran cadres, but they came so hard as soon as they came. I can't regret not signing up before death. gone?"
"What do you know? What you said before was that the sour chickens were making fun of it. It's a club run by five bosses. The requirements are high. I've been to interviews before, but unfortunately, none of the people who went in went in. No."
"Hey... so that little star should be very powerful? I'm sure I'm dead, I just want to stand here and look at the luxury cars a few more times, that Rui Jing was so annoying to stay here for so long before. , I really thought that some people just wanted to see a few of them, I bet more than half of them just wanted to see the Maybach in the back."
"Huan! That wheel seems to be a limited edition!"
Although Ruijing's nanny car was driven away by the driver, they were still standing at the gate of the association. At this moment, when they heard the surrounding contestants say this, they all turned pale.
Especially after hearing this last sentence, the complexion can't wait to change from red to green, from purple to black, it's really pretty.
"Isn't it just having two bad money? What's the point of showing off? Think it's the entertainment industry? The professional circle doesn't look at anything, but only looks at strength and rankings. It smells like money."
Ruijing's group of elementary school students stood in front of the gate of the association with their hands in their pockets, speaking righteously as if they were standing and showing off before, and they were not the ones who talked loudly.
Song Yumian didn't have time to meet them. After getting off the car, he went straight to the association and filled out the form separately from Uncle Chen.
Filling in the form, signing, drawing blood, various checks and physical examinations, after all this, by the time I reunited with Uncle Chen, a few hours had passed.
And in these few hours, no matter where Song Yumian went, he was almost the focus of most discussions.
Wide-leg pants, a black T, and a black leather jacket with a silhouette. The original master took out a few pieces to match them. Although Song Yumian's personality looks a little cold on the surface, he has always been very aggressive when it comes to dressing and matching.
In addition, Zhang Jue heard that there would be media today, so he deliberately brought someone over early in the morning to put on makeup for him.
It's very simple but it suits him. Coupled with his good looks like a hotshot in the entertainment industry, his slightly cool demeanor, and today's outfit, he is so beautiful that his heart trembles at the first glance.
That pair of peach blossom eyes with parallel tear moles, whoever looks at them, seems to make people sincerely think of spring and love.
Whether it's a staff member, a doctor or a nurse, the first time they saw him, they were astonished and thought he was handsome. Even walking in the aisle, players queuing on both sides couldn't help but praise him.
"It's not bad to be a star, so handsome."
"It's the first time I personally experienced why a star is called a star. He is really like a star. Among the more than 100 people, I can only see him, shining brightly."
"Suddenly I understand why my girlfriend wants to chase stars. It's really good-looking. She looks so good-looking, and she's a professional player who survives in the wild. Who doesn't like it?"
"And I heard that his annual salary is 8000 million, and Rui Jing's annual salary is only about 5000 million, right? Maybe he is stronger than them."
"Then the champion of this year's city competition is about to change hands, and those little blue people must die of anger."
As Song Yumian walked and listened, it seemed that everyone had different nicknames for Rui Jing's group, but it also seemed that each nickname came from their team uniforms, which made people want to laugh.
Of course, where there are many people, it is inevitable that there will be more different opinions. Compared with praise, Song Yumian heard more questions and abuse along the way.
"It seems that the barriers to entry in the professional circle have indeed become lower and lower in recent years. Any kind of people can enter the competition, and even idols have entered."
"You can tell by the skin color. I haven't been to the outdoors a few times. What the variety show said in the live broadcast before is true, in fact? It's all a script, and only those fans who have no brains to look at the face will really believe it."
"This is not a place where you can get along just by relying on your face. Go back to your entertainment industry as soon as possible, and be your little face. Don't drag your teammates here for a while."
As soon as these words came out, there was quite a commotion among all the people in the hall.
Different from other higher-level competitions, the city competition will use lottery to determine teammates, and it will be a double competition.Although in the end, when the ranking is determined according to the arrival time, it is still calculated according to the individual score.
But most people will choose to reach a consensus in the early stage and help each other.
After all, facing the harsh conditions in the wild, two people working together are always faster than working alone.
When the organizing committee specified this competition system, it also made such a decision because of the low overall quality of the players in the city competition.
It can not only enhance the audience's experience when watching the game, but also reduce the possibility of players encountering danger and accidents in the wild.
Of course, the rules of the game just add another choice for you. As for whether to help each other, it depends on the player's own choice in the end.
For example, the one ranked third in Ruijing last year was unlucky at the beginning and picked a teammate with no strength.
So as soon as the game started, he left behind and left.
Of course, this kind of situation mostly happens when there is a big gap between the two people's strengths and weaknesses. After all, if the strengths are similar, no matter how you look at it, it is more beneficial and cost-effective to go together.
So even so, most people still hope that they can be matched with a strong teammate who is similar in strength to themselves.
However, Song Yumian's existence was logical, and it became the most discussed uncertain factor today.
Without any competition or training results, but with an annual salary of 8000 million, which is the same as the ceiling of the professional circle, but the club he joined in the end has no name in the professional circle just like him.
Although some of the contestants who had chased him before in variety shows regarded him as a great god, there were still a large number of people who expressed doubts about his strength.
He didn't want to say anything about being drawn to his team, and even suspected that he entered the professional circle at such a high price as a star. From the beginning to the end, it was just a hype with those five capitalists.
And this is not the worst criticism Song Yumian has heard since coming here.
As the president of the club, Uncle Chen would stand in the lobby with the players until the official announcement of the grouping results. The moment he heard these words, the grumpy man was about to blow up the temple, and he rolled his arms while wearing a suit The one who rolled up his sleeves looked like that, if Song Yumian hadn't stopped him, he could have rushed up and punched him a few times.
Fortunately, Song Yumian stopped him with quick eyes and hands.
As soon as the information of all contestants was confirmed to be entered, the big screen quickly began to scroll into groups, and the grouping method was also completely random.
In less than a minute, all the information of the teammates had been sent to everyone's mobile phone in the form of a text message.
In order to facilitate communication, the information not only includes the phone name, the club he belongs to, but also the WeChat ID and the hotel room information he was allocated tonight.
In order to be able to establish better communication and help each other achieve better results on the field, most players will choose to go to the room of their teammates tonight to communicate and deepen their understanding. According to the environment, formulate corresponding tactics one step in advance.
This is what almost everyone does, and it is the most profitable choice at this moment. As one of the players, Song Yumian is no exception.
The moment Song Yumian received the text message, she immediately searched for WeChat and sent an application to add a friend, but the result was like nothing.
His luck is not bad, the teammate he was assigned belongs to the second club in city B, Sheng Hao.
Song Yumian pushed the suitcase to the hotel where he was going to stay tonight, which was just 500 meters away, while looking down at the teammate message sent to him in detail.
His name is Cheng Hao, he has participated in the city competition for three consecutive years, and his results are unbeatable No.2.Although this result is already very good, it is embarrassing because only No.1 can advance to the domestic competition in each province and city every year.
And he ranked second for three consecutive years, and he joined a club and was also second. While he was aggrieved, he would inevitably be ridiculed by nicknames like the second in the millennium in the circle.
Since the sport of survival in the wild has not yet fully developed in China, there is often only one city in a province that has survival associations and various clubs.
So much so that this game, which should have been called the provincial competition, was more accurate, and gradually evolved into the current city competition in the mouths of the audience and players.
And the intensity of competition in each province is also different. For cities like Song Yumian's city B, which ranks among the top ten in the country, the intensity of competition and the level of players will naturally be stronger than other regions.
There are still some regions at the bottom of the rankings, and there is even only one club in the entire province. Every year, the players in their own clubs compare back and forth, and there are even competitions where no one successfully reaches the finish line. A situation where no one advances.
Song Yumian kept calling his teammate Cheng Hao all the way to the hotel with his luggage, but he didn't stop until he arrived at the hotel lobby to complete all the check-in procedures.
This person's phone calls have never been answered.
Song Yumian didn't answer the phone and didn't reply to WeChat. Song Yumian had no choice but to go outside his room and wait for him in person according to the room number mentioned in the text message after putting down his luggage.
It wasn't until 10 minutes later that a masculine and handsome man who was about the same height as him, handsome and masculine, finally appeared in Song Yumian's sight carrying a suitcase.
"Is it Cheng Hao? Hello, Song Yumian, the teammate who will be in the same team as you in tomorrow's match."
Song Yumian put down the phone as he said, and after introducing himself first, he smiled politely and held out his hand.
But in the end, the person in front of him didn't seem to see him at all. After turning him sideways, he immediately lowered his head and swiped the room card. He didn't say anything until the second before the door closed.
"I've never been in the first team with a bitch star who has no strength and has to put on makeup when I come to the association before the game, so I hope you don't come to harass me again tonight. I'm not interested in men, and it's impossible to bring me with you in tomorrow's game. you."
After Cheng Hao finished speaking, he didn't even look at him again, and slammed the door behind him.
Song Yumian was left alone, standing in front of his room with a cold face, licking his back molars alone, and obviously complaining.
"It's rude."
Then he went forward and knocked hard on his room door twice, and after making sure he could hear him, he said something loudly.
"After the game starts tomorrow, we will leave separately. No one is willing to rely on you."
作者有话要说:感谢在2021-02-2616:44:04~2021-02-2721:41:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 1 when I came;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of light clouds; 4646558010 bottles; 5 bottles of Taolang Acridine; 1 bottle of Wangchuan; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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