quadruple sleep

Lu Nanshen's question was, let alone how long the hanging rope was, just that it would be difficult to hang the rope on such a high beam, right?According to Bai Hao's description, hanging ropes didn't exist very early, at least not during the day, so why do you need to hang up ropes when climbing beams at night?

Not an easy job.

But Bai Hao bit him to death. No matter how much Lu Nan questioned, he was absolutely sure that the rope was hanging on the beam, and it was hung up after everyone went to bed at night, because they stayed in the music room before going to bed. If there was a rope, Saw it a long time ago.

Asked Bai Hao if he had seen Jiang Yu's other outrageous behavior, Bai Hao said no, and added, "Just staring at the hanging rope is scary enough, what else can be done?"

Lu Nanshen didn't ask any more questions. He walked leisurely in the music room with his hands in his pockets and looked around with a calm expression.The flutist never left. Ostensibly he was tuning the instrument, but secretly he would look at Hang Si and Lu Nanshen from time to time.Bai Hao did not dare to stand under the beam, followed Lu Nanshen, and said carefully, "You——"

He was interrupted by a gesture from Hang Si, telling him to be silent.

Bai Hao shut up immediately.

The music room is used by several people, so various musical instruments are placed in separate areas, and everyone has their own creative area.The flute is next to the violin area. In addition to the main violin, there are three violins. They are made of different materials and produced in different places. It can be seen that Bai Hao loves the piano. Lu Nanshen stretched out his hand to touch the strings and bow of the violin. They were not stained by dust. .

There were many posters on the wall behind. Lu Nanshen just glanced at them and didn't take them seriously.But Hang Si was interested. She looked at each poster with surprise in her eyes. She looked at Lu Nanshen, then at Bai Hao, and asked, "Do you like Band D?"

"More than just liking it." The flutist sitting next to him raised his chin towards Bai Hao, "I'm almost stunned."

"What are you talking about?" Bai Hao was dissatisfied with the flutist's description of his obsession, "I worship and look up to the mountains."

After hearing this, Hang Si couldn't help laughing and asked Bai Hao, "It's just an orchestra, why are you still standing tall?" After saying this, he glanced at Lu Nanshen vaguely. Lu Nanshen happened to raise his hand to pick up the violin. Maybe he heard that Hang Si The words were pure and intentional, and when he raised his eyelids, his eyes met hers.

He didn't show much emotion, his thin lips were slightly raised.

Hang Sixin said, it would be very flattering for you to hear others say that.

Bai Hao chatters endlessly when talking about her ideals, and she is not the type to be despised by anyone, even if the other person is the girl he likes. "D Band, that's D Band, a D Band that brings together music geniuses from all over the world. I don't blame you if you don't know how to do it. Let me tell you, as a performer, if you can join the D Band, your merits will be complete. You don’t know how many people are squeezing their heads to get in.”

"You still have to squeeze your head out?" Hang Si pretended to be surprised, "That band pays a high salary?"

Lu Nanshen next to him couldn't help but chuckle.

Until today, he finally admitted that Hang Si was a bit sinister and had a bad taste, and he was so talkative that he could win over others.

As expected, Bai Hao was not very happy, but he was a gentleman and did not care about Hang Si, but patiently helped her. "It doesn't matter whether the salary is high or not. People who want to join D Band don't go there for the salary. Of course, the salary is certainly not low. The popularity is there. People who want to join D Band all go there for him. "Bai Hao said and pointed towards the conductor on the poster.

Wearing a black costume, a long and powerful... back.

Hang Si glanced at Lu Nanshen subconsciously again. This time Lu Nanshen didn't look at her, and walked around with his hands in his pockets to look at other instruments.

This person is really... Hang Si Leng suddenly remembered two poems that were not very appropriate for the time but were somewhat in line with his personality: When the matter is over, he brushed off his clothes and went away, hiding his body and name deeply.

"What can you tell from just his back?" Hang Si asked Ouyuan'er, and when he heard it, he was just thinking, "Have you seen him?"

Bai Hao shook his head like a rattle and continued to popularize it to Hang Si, "D Orchestra only performs offline. There are rules during the global tour and live recording is not allowed. The conductor of D Orchestra is called Mr. D. He also founded the band, and he wore a mask every time he went on stage to hide his true appearance. Later, someone on the Internet revealed his life experience, saying that he was born into a wealthy family, but there have never been any photos of his face, which is quite mysterious. "

At this point, Bai Hao waved his hand again, "Of course, the main thing is Mr. D's talent. He is a gifted music talent. His compositions are very thoughtful and rebellious. Although he is from an academic background, he is not rigidly academic and anti-traditional. It is said that he once composed I composed a piece of music that was deliberately meant to satirize those old academics. It made the experts blow their beards and stare so hard that they almost lost their breath."

"Really?" Hang Si seemed to be asking Bai Hao, but in fact he was looking at Lu Nanshen.

This was the first time she had heard of this, mainly because Lu Nanshen usually didn't talk much about his past, especially professional matters.Precisely because he knew what happened to the D Band, Hang Si seldom asked about the past.

Everyone has a different past, and not everyone can share it without any worries.

"Yes." Bai Hao didn't take a close look at Hang Si's expression and answered in his own voice, with obvious admiration and admiration in his words, "He is a very talented person."

"Don't you know something happened to the D band? How many people are trying to avoid it, but you still go ahead and make do with it." Suddenly, Lu Nanshen poured a basin of cold water over.

Bai Hao was so unhappy that he ignored the fact that Lu Nanshen was the one who invited him to help, and responded coldly. "If you don't know the truth, don't talk nonsense. What happened to the D Band? Which major band in the world has not had any trouble? The D Band is formed with top talents, so there is no guarantee that they will not be jealous. The world is impetuous, I don’t understand the handed down soul of “Ode to the Soul” at all. I believe that once the D Orchestra is successfully formed again, it will stand at the top of the music palace. So what if it is not understood by the world? The birth of the Divine Comedy was not originally for the mob."

Hang Si looked at Bai Hao and suddenly felt admiration. What a good thing to say, she couldn't say these words.And Lu Nanshen didn't expect this guy to say these words. He turned around and looked at him in surprise. Why is he so obsessed?

The flutist put aside the instrument in his hand and sighed, "D Band is the holy place in his heart and cannot be slandered. Hearing that D Band was reorganizing, he was so excited that he thought he would have a chance to squeeze in. "

Hang Si looked at him, "Do you really want to enter?"

Bai Hao was a little embarrassed, "I know that I don't have enough ability, and I can't get in even if I want to. I don't dare to hope, I will be satisfied if I can get in close contact." At this point, he turned to look at the flutist, "That's all. Like you don’t want to come in.”

"No one wants to be in the D band, but not everyone can get in if they want to, so my obsession is not as strong as yours." The flutist said truthfully.

Bai Hao sighed heavily, "If I don't talk about this, I will shed tears if I talk too much. Band D only has a recruitment email address. I don't know how many times I have recommended myself, but I still don't have the ability."

"You are really..." Hang Si had an indescribable look on her face. Seeing Bai Hao staring at her, she raised her hands and clapped twice, "You have great ambitions."

Overall, there was nothing unusual about the music room. Lu Nanshen wanted to go to the second floor to have a look.The second floor was Jiang Yu's room. The flutist said hesitantly, "Jiang Yu is not here, so why not break into his room?"

Bai Hao didn't think so, "He's already like that, we care about him."

"If you accompany me up, you can make it clear." Lu Nan thought carefully and acted cautiously.

When Bai Hao walked in front to lead the way, Lu Nanshen turned his head and gave Hang Si a meaningful look.The two of them went upstairs, and the flutist looked back, only to see Hang Si staring at him, asking a little unnaturally, what's wrong?
Hang Si chose a chair and sat down, calmly, "I think you have something to say."
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Release Bar, at the end of the neon long street, hidden in the old street alley, was renovated from a two-story old building.It retains the sense of time of the old house, and is given the life of trendy metal again in the hands of the designer.It has been open for a year, and it is said that several celebrities were invited to come over on the opening day, and the place immediately exploded.It has become an Internet celebrity store, and all the people who come here to play are young people. It has been bustling since its opening until now.

Jiang Yu is at the release bar.

Bai Hao said that Jiang Yu gave cello lessons to students in the institution during the day and worked in two places at night.On [-], I played the cello at the Yunding Restaurant of the Kunlun Hotel, and on [-], I sang at the Release Bar. I had a day off on Sunday, either sleeping in or going hiking.

He also said that Jiang Yu really loved music, but at the same time he loved the outdoors even more. He quit his job after making money for a while. He went out to have fun and then came back to find a job.But it’s also because I have so many skills that I don’t feel overwhelmed, so it’s easy to find a job.

Today, Friday, Jiang Yu is releasing.

On the way to the bar, Hang Si couldn't help but ask Lu Nanshen, "Have you seen Bai Hao's resume?"

There was no need for Bai Hao to lead the way. Lu Nan thought he was too noisy, so the two of them took a taxi directly to the bar.When Hang Si asked this question, the two of them were still in the taxi, sitting in the back seat.

It was still an old-style taxi and was not as large as the new one, so Hang Si could see that Lu Nanshen had nowhere to put his long legs. Later, he simply sat with his legs spread apart and one leg was close to Hang Si's.

Even through the fabric, Hangji could feel the strength of his thighs.Lu Nanshen also knew that he was squeezing her, so he took advantage of the driver's turn to lean against her, and then said with an innocent smile, "Sorry, the space is too small and I can't help it."

Hang Si pursed his lips and glanced at him, letting him be presumptuous.

When Hang Si asked about his resume, Lu Nanshen shook his head.Hang Si didn't understand what he meant by shaking his head and asked, "Do you think he is not qualified?"

In fact, if you think about it, it's very possible that Bai Hao plays the violin well, but he's basically partial to mediocrity. In other words, his technique is fine, but his aura is lacking.People like Lu Nanshen who dare to openly criticize authority may look down on players who are too rigid in their skills.

Unexpectedly, Lu Nanshen said, "It's not that I'm not qualified, it's that I never check my mailbox."

Hang Si was stunned for a moment, "Who built the mailbox?"

"I."

"Why was it built?" Since he didn't even look at it.

Lu Nan thought for a while, "It's just a formality, but I have to fill in my contact information."

Hang Si: ...

There is a long way from the creative park to the bar. It’s not too far in this city, but it can’t stand up to the traffic jam.On Friday night, everyone wanted to go there from [-]pm to early morning.The taxi driver was an old taxi driver. He was very enthusiastic. He glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "Let me give you two a detour to see if you two young lovers are in a hurry. The traffic ahead is terrible."

When Hang Si heard this, his ears suddenly became hot.

Lu Nanshen, on the other hand, looked forward slightly and said, "Master Xing, please find a good way to go."

"Got it."

Hang Si gave him a tug, and he leaned back on the car seat and turned to look at her.She said, "It's become more natural for you to take advantage now."

After hearing this, Lu Nan smiled brightly, moved closer to her, and said softly, "Then tell me how I can best explain it to the driver?"

Hang Si reached out and pushed his face away.

He smiled heartily.

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror. The boys were handsome and the girls were pretty. It was great to be young.

It’s a long road, and we have to talk about the business.Lu Nanshen asked, "What did the flutist say?"

"It's really shocking." Hang Si sighed.

The flutist had a strange look on his face. This was something Lu Nanshen and Hang Si discovered when they first entered the room. Later, the flutist hesitated to speak several times.Hang Si received the signal from Lu Nanshen's eyes, and she started "interrogating" after he and Bai Hao went upstairs.

If you don’t ask, you won’t know. If you ask, you’ll be shocked!

"Jiang Yu slept peacefully all night, and he never went downstairs at all. It's not clear how the hanging rope was tied up, but the flutist could see clearly at the time that Bai Hao was talking to himself towards the hanging rope. Woolen cloth."

It was the flutist who was really frightened in the middle of the night.

When he got up to go to the bathroom, he saw Bai Hao standing at the door of the music room, mysterious and nervous.The flutist stepped forward out of curiosity and saw that the room was empty, but there was a hanging rope hanging there.The scene was already weird, but what made the flutist's back even more chilly was Bai Hao's next words——

"Look at Jiang Yu, is he going to hang himself? What should we do?"

"The flutist said that he was almost blinded at that time and did not see Jiang Yu's figure. On the contrary, Bai Hao's expression was very strange, as if he had really seen something." Hang Si described to Lu Nanshen.

The flutist was frightened at the time, but he didn't dare to say anything easily. "He later felt that Bai Hao was sleepwalking. Although he didn't know whether people with sleepwalking could talk, he had also heard that sleepwalkers couldn't be woken up."

Although the flutist did not return to the music room later, he secretly observed Bai Hao, fearing that something might happen to him.Then he saw Bai Hao sneaking around, as if she was hiding from someone, with a look of horror on her face.

Finally, after Bai Hao went back to his room to sleep, the flutist tiptoed up to the second floor.Jiang Yu was sleeping in his room, sleeping soundly and snoring lightly.The flutist quietly closed the door again, but the clothes on his back were soaked with cold sweat.

Thank you cherries for waiting, love you!