In the practice room, Yang Fu, the instructor of the Ukulele Orchestra, is setting up four microphones.

The 16 music stands are precisely placed on the red dots where they should be placed, and the members of the group each have an ukulele in their hands, and they are isolated from the tuning. Only one of the members of the fourth part looked around at a loss.

"Teacher, I forgot to bring my tuner."She poked Yang Fu's shoulder.

"It's okay, just borrow someone else's first！Ah, by the way, may you call Yijia, Ruoling, Shijie, and Qingxian to try the microphone？"

"No problem！"

Today is the penultimate group practice of the Ukulele Orchestra before the concert. The position and order of appearances have been arranged last time, and now there are only the microphone confirmation of the four pillars and the question of "whether to sit on a chair or not".

"Everyone！Let's practice the positioning of appearances and departures. Has anyone forgotten who the neighbors on the left and right are？"

The team members shook their heads.

"After the running part, the four pillars should come to my side to test the microphone."

The concert will be held in mid-December at the Dadong Cultural and Art Center in Fengshan. Ticket sales have been opened two months ago, and the response has been good.

Yang Fu originally thought that Miss Wu could help her team. After all, only Ukulele and the chorus participated in this time. But she didn't expect that Miss Wu herself was a member of the choir.

Even more that there were three different music groups with Miss Wu's name on the concert's chapter. No wonder Wu couldn't support her. Windblade's Miss is too busy to help them.

"Ruoling, have you finished trying the microphone？"

"It's over, what happened？"

The member who forgot to bring the tuner smirked and raised the ukulele in her hand, "I don't have the tuner, could you lend me yours？"

"I'll just help you adjust."

Yu Ruoling had a good impression of the elder sister who was two or three years older than her, and said simply.

She picked up her ukulele and strummed the C-string, closed her eyes and listened to the echo from the speakers, trying to remember the basic tone.

If she hears this sound clearly, she won't need a tuner in the back.

"Ruoling, don't you take the tuner？"

"I'm ready."

"？？？"Senior thought for a long time but couldn't figure out the relevance of this sentence to her question.

On the other hand, Yang Fu turned her head to look at it.

This is one of the symbols of absolute pitch, "Ruoling has absolute pitch？"

"Well, sort of."She replied.

Over the past few months, Yu has occasionally played Christian songs for training when she finds it fun. Now she has a strong perception of the seven major tones of CDEFGAB.

She thought that it was quite convenient. If she was interested in any song in the future, just can play it on the piano when get home, and maybe should match the chords in the future.

Wait.

...She doesn't know chords.

*

A pure black Afghan hound galloped fast in the open grass, and its elegant long hair swayed up and down with the rhythm.

It is obviously the second-highest hunting dog in the world, but P does not see the slightest rude and savage hunting methods. It's still noble and elegant, like a princess in the British orthodox royal family, even in a noisy environment, it will not lose the etiquette of being a aristocrat.

In front of the tripods of various cameras, P naturally closed her slender snout, straightened spine and leaned slightly to the side, proudly raising her chin and squinting at the humans who were admiring her.

The huge fuselage emblazoned with the words "Ever Green" slowly lifted from the ground level, and the landing gear was retracted with the deafening roar of the turbo engine.

Judging from the appearance, it seems to be a commercial aircraft that must stay at an altitude of 30,000 feet for the night.

"P is really not afraid of strangers at all！"Li Qiao really wanted to go and touch the pure black royal family member who was still calm under the flash, but there were too many excited people who saw the Afghan Hound for the first time surrounded the place.

So she had to give up temporarily.

"Of course！It has participated in beauty contests before, and has also filmed commercials and TV series. It is already very familiar with the camera."

"So P has been on TV？”

"Yes."

That Guzheng teacher is half an entertainer？Yu Ruoling thought vaguely while biting the straw in her mouth.

By the way, she seems to have seen the teacher and Dolly participate in a program about the nature of pets on Youtube.

"Ruoling, what song do you want to learn next time？"Su Yixin asked.

Yu tilted her head and thought for a while, "I've heard Drums' Echo On Mountain and Tears of Xiang, and I think they're all good."

"They are actually good！But Drums' is better for Tears of Xiang, because it happens to be level 5 and can be directly connected to your 4 now."

Li Qiao drank a latte and asked curiously, "What type of its style？"

"It is a description of Taoist sacrifices in Shaanxi Province, China. The drum beats and prayers for rain are quite artistic. The whole song is mixed with a strong Shaanxi music style, and it actually sounds very lively."

Isn't that "Happy New Year"？Yu took a sip of cocoa and raised her eyebrows.

Japanese drums or something, or the scene where people can't sleep and have to open the window, yelling "THE FUCK！！"？

...Something's not right.

...

Putting both hands on the computer keyboard, she quickly entered the five words of "Drums' Echo On Mountain, Guzheng".

Yu Ruoling looked at the electronic time display in the lower right corner of the screen, and prepared to sit in the chair for a full hour - to be brainwashed by a song.

*

She couldn't tell how she felt after seeing that piece of paper.

Happy？

Angry？

Disappointed？

No. Nothing left.

Yu Ruoling stood beside the bookcase in her room, staring blankly at her hands.

All her feelings and emotions disappeared. Really, she was not helpless or sad at all. Anyway, she almost seems to have no heart.

It is probably through training, to separate emotions from the soul, separate the soul from the body, and then merge the reason and the soul, so there is no emotion.

Yu tilted her head expressionlessly as she thought, then suddenly turned around and punched the pure white wall.

The kind that works hard and earnestly.

She looked indifferently at the wall where a drop or two of blood was left, then at the broken skin wound on her right hand, and then she stuck out her tongue and licked it.

It's sweet.

Yu pursed her lips and kept recalling the note Su Peixin wrote to her in her mind.

Li Qingfeng and Su Peixin reconciled. So she and Su Peixin forced to break up.

Real break up. Not for protection or others fucking things.

She is really alone in everywhere.