Chapter 274 Turning Against the Wind

Everyone was stunned and looked at the woman who spoke in disbelief.

There was a coldness in her peach blossom eyes, it was Shen Ruojing!

Someone shouted in surprise:

"Anonymous teacher?"

"Teacher Anonymous, what did you just say? You want to form a team with him and help him gather people?"

"God, how is this possible?"

"Isn't the unknown teacher playing the piano and violin? She can play the guqin?"

"..."

Everyone was stunned, and Yun Yiheng was also stunned, staring at her blankly.

Shen Ruojing walked to him slowly: "I'll make up the number for you, do you want it?"

"……want."

Yun Yiheng only felt that his chest was stuffed with something warm.

He always felt that Anonymous didn't despise Minle all the time to take care of his emotions, and she kept encouraging him, and never even said bad things about Qing Dai.

But he never thought that one day Anonymous would bow his head and make a soundtrack for their folk music.

That's right, even if it's just making up the numbers, he must be playing the main melody. After all, Anonymous is not a professional guqin player. But even so, the weight of their band must be much heavier.

Shen Ruojing nodded and looked around: "Then is there anyone willing to lend me the Guqin?"

The only pure folk music band is the Kirin Band, but the rest of the bands pay attention to the combination of Chinese and Western music, and the Guqin is the most typical and beautiful Chinese musical instrument, so basically every band has someone who plays the Guqin.

As soon as she said this, someone immediately said:

"Teacher Anonymous, I can lend you mine!"

"Mine is fine too! Anonymous teacher!"

The college students are relatively simple-minded. They don't understand the grievances between Wen Yuyi and Yun Yiheng, and are easily deceived by Wen Yuyi's appearance.

After all, Wen Yuyi was always smiling and talkative in school, while Yun Yiheng was cool and flirtatious, and the young man was full of rebelliousness, so he was not very popular.

But even so, at this moment, there are quite a few people who are willing to lend a helping hand and show goodwill.

"Teacher Anonymous, our orchestra is the first to play, after the end, I can give you my guqin..."

Shen Ruojing looked at the speaker and nodded to her: "Okay, thanks.

There are people, and there are pianos...

Only then did Yun Yiheng look at the teacher: "You can't disqualify me, can you?"

The teacher hesitated to speak, and finally sighed heavily.

Wen Yuyi looked at Shen Ruojing: "Miss Shen, do you think you are helping him by doing this? Do you know that you will harm him like this! His fingers, if they participate in the competition again, will probably be useless!"

Yun Yiheng sneered: "Wen Yuyi, I don't need you to act hypocritically here, let me tell you, even if I lose my fingers, I will go on stage today, tell everyone the charm of guqin, and let everyone see the brilliance of Chinese music culture! "

The false smile on Wen Yuyi's face could hardly be maintained anymore.

She squinted her eyes.

He quickly restrained his thoughts and smiled: "I'm all for your own good, since you don't need it, then forget it."

Wen Yuyi has also been exposed to guqin and can play a little.

He understands how painful it is to tune the strings after his fingers are injured!

She didn't believe that under such pain, Yun Yiheng could play any good tunes.

And Shen Ruojing went to make up the number of people, it's just ridiculous!

Wen Yuyi smiled: "Then let's see you on stage."

At six o'clock, the music festival officially begins!

The first band to perform on stage played "Castle in the Sky". The rhythm and melody were very pleasant and very enjoyable to watch, but because the difficulty factor of the performance was low, the score would not be high.

They just put on a show.

After the first performance, someone brought Guqin over.

At this time, the school medical team was bandaging Yun Yiheng's wound.

The fingertip of the right index finger was smashed, and the inside of the nail was bruised and swollen, but Yun Yiheng refused to wrap it up, because playing the Guqin required fingertips and nails!

He just needs to apply an ice pack for cold compresses to reduce the swelling, at least not to let the flesh of his fingers swell beyond his nails.

When applying cold compresses, just touching the broken fingertip will cause excruciating pain.

Yun Yiheng's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, but he just stared at Shen Ruojing, "Try the sound first."

Every guqin has its own character and disposition, which needs to be adapted by the player.

Shen Ruojing slenderly refers to the frivolous strings, making a clear sound.

Yun Yiheng frowned, and sighed: "It's like a piano."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter." Shen Ruojing said lightly, then looked at his hand again: "Can you bear it?"

Yun Yiheng gritted his teeth.

In fact, he couldn't bear it anymore, his whole body was trembling slightly because of the pain, and he couldn't restrain himself.

But he had to endure.

He is not afraid of pain, he is only afraid that he will not play the piano well this time, and that he will never have the chance to play the piano again...

While thinking, Shen Ruojing seemed to have insight into people's hearts and said: "I have seen your injury, don't worry, it can be cured."

"..."

Yun Yiheng pursed his lips, and suddenly asked, "Do you really like oriental music?"

Shen Ruojing: "Of course."

Yun Yiheng lowered his eyes: "After the competition, I will teach you how to play the guqin. Although you are old, you may not be able to reach Qingdai's level in this lifetime."

Shen Ruojing: "..."

She twitched the corner of her mouth: "Let's talk after the comparison."

Yun Yiheng was about to say something more when his face darkened.

He looked up, but saw Xiaopang standing in front of him. The man had a complicated complexion, but his eyes flickered with puzzlement: "Brother Yun, why did you choose this way? Do you know that if you don't go for treatment now, you may never be able to do it again in the future?" Playing the piano!"

Yun Yiheng pursed his lips and said, "Because this is my dream."

Xiaopang said: "Are dreams so important? Knowing that there is a south wall in front of you, you still want to bump into it without giving up?"

Yun Yiheng sneered: "The road to dreams is doomed to thorns. If you don't even have this bit of courage, how can you be qualified to talk about dreams? Fatty, those who give up halfway will only be useless!"

Chubby's face flushed red.

The more Yun Yiheng persisted, the more shameless the four of them who betrayed the band seemed.

This sense of humiliation made Xiaopang couldn't help questioning.

But being scolded as useless, Xiaopang was angry, "What do you know? You were born with everything! Of course you don't care about anything, but we still have to live!"

"But life is not the reason for you to betray me." Yun Yiheng stared at him: "Little Fatty, you can quit if you can't persist. I don't think anyone will blame you, but you chose the path that you shouldn't go." Lu. Believe it or not, a cowardly and shameless person like you is doomed to accomplish nothing in this life!"

"Nothing?!" Little Fatty hopped and shouted: "How could I not accomplish anything? I'm about to follow Senior Sister Wen to win the championship, and then go to the Golden Hall to perform! Instead, it's you, let's see what you can get?"

"Finger is injured, and I don't know if I can play a complete piece of music. Do you think that Anonymous can help you make up the number, and your band can be reversed? She only knows orchestral music, what kind of folk music?! In this situation, unless Qingdai is here to help you turn the tables against the wind!"