don't call me singer

Chapter 1381 Missing a few tendons

Taking Cao Baodong to Gu Xiaobai's laboratory, letting Cao Baodong take a bath, and changing into Qin Chuan's old clothes, Senior Jing almost burst out laughing when she saw Cao Baodong desperately cooking.

He is short and thick, with big nostrils, black eyes, and small but bright eyes.

Don't tell me, he really looks like Qin Chuan, very ugly.

Looking at Cao Baodong, and then at Gu Xiaobai next to him, Senior Jing felt emotional.

Sure enough, it is really important for a wind instrument player to have a good-looking face.

You can see that Cao Baodong plays the suona really well, but standing with Gu Xiaobai, it is obviously not the protagonist.

At most, it's a supporting role that a third-rate author brought out for a plot and appeared inexplicably.

Such an ugly face appeared on the stage, and others would ask why.

Sister Jing has started her postgraduate studies now, and the meals she brings are very common meals in the school cafeteria.

But Cao Baodong ate so deliciously that Senior Jing felt that she had bought less.

Obviously she bought it for two people.

At Cao Baodong's age, when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, he was really good at eating. As the saying goes, half-children eat poor old people.

He finished eating like a storm, patted his belly, his face was filled with happiness, and hiccupped: "Hi——"

This hiccup seems to have a suona aftertaste.

Qin Chuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Dadongzi, how long have you not eaten?"

"I... my last meal was at noon yesterday, and a steamed bun seller looked at me pitifully and gave me a basket of steamed buns." Cao Baodong scratched his head in embarrassment.

Although Cao Baodong said it was pitiful, he didn't feel aggrieved. It seemed that this was already the norm.

"We are recruiting people here, that aunt told me..."

Sister Jing also showed a look of intolerance, and asked, "Dadongzi, where is your home? Where are your family members? Why did you come here alone?"

Why are you so pitiful?

How could such a young boy, who was half-grown, be able to bear without eating for a day.

If it is a family member, how distressed it is.

"My mother died when I was young, and my father found a new mother for me. I don't like her! I like playing suona with my master. I have been playing suona since I was three years old."

"My dad wouldn't let me learn to play the suona with my master, saying it was for dead people, and asked me to go to work. If I didn't want him, he would beat me. Later, my grandma died, so my dad sent me to an uncle. There, I was locked up and asked to work, and I was not allowed to come out..." Cao Baodong rubbed his nose with the back of his hand, "I escaped later... It has been... three, four or five months."

Qin Chuan and Senior Jing looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Xuejie Jing waved her fist in anger: "How can these people do this? There are such parents? You should call the police and arrest them!"

Qin Chuan himself, although he suffered many disasters, was once very miserable.

But his family supports each other and works together. The feeling of someone around you supporting you will not be overwhelmed even if you encounter a catastrophe.

But what if no one in this world loves me anymore...

"I miss my master...but I dare not go home...I'm afraid my dad will lock me up again..."

As Cao Baodong talked, his eyes turned red again, and he looked like he wanted to cry again.

This is a child who is homesick but can't go back.

"Where is your master? What's his name?" Gu Xiaobai and Li Longji looked at each other and asked.

To be able to teach someone like Cao Baodong, his master should not be an idler.

For a big orchestra, the more excellent musicians, the better!
"My master is in my hometown..." Cao Baodong's thinking was always jumping a bit, as if he was different from ordinary people, and he started to ramble again: "In the past, my master took me to celebrate funerals every day. It’s great! Later, my master couldn’t move much, so I went with Uncle Wu. Uncle Wu said that I can eat better than three people. He didn’t know that one meal can last three days! My master said, wait I can play well in the future, and I can eat big fish and meat every day..."

Speaking of this, Cao Baodong revealed a look of hope.

The whole person seemed to be glowing.

Speaking of this, Cao Baodong suddenly jumped up: "Ah, I forgot! I still have to take the exam! The aunt who sold the buns said, I passed the exam, and it doesn't matter if I eat big fish and meat every day."

My big fish and big meat!

Qin Chuan almost sprayed Cao Baodong to death with a sip of water.

Does this kid know what's going on?
Are you still going to take the exam?You have already found the true master, okay, why go on those winding roads.

"Xiaobai?" Qin Chuan looked at Gu Xiaobai.

Qin Chuan's own experience made him feel very sympathetic deep in his heart.

Because he also knows that without the help of others, even if he tries his best, some things will still develop in some bad directions.

He wanted to help Cao Baodong very much, but he also knew that he couldn't promise anything, after all, this was a generosity of others.

After all, he doesn't perform much himself, and a musician like Cao Baodong can only give full play to his advantages with Xiaobai.

"Dadongzi's suona is pretty good." Gu Xiaobai said, and then he paused, "If Dadongzi's character is as reliable as his suona, that would be great..."

Several people sighed.

Turning his head to look over there again, Cao Baodong had already started packing his musical instruments, as if he was really ready to take the exam again.

He sighed again.

Feel powerless.

Qin Chuan said to Sister Jing: "This child is a bit like me, there seems to be a string missing in his head."

Ever since he was a child, he has been a top student in his hometown. He raised the highest grade in the history of the high school in his small town by several points, and was admitted to Dongyuan University. Qin, who is still talked about by his junior teacher Chuan said so.

Miss Jing snickered.

Except they look alike, nothing much alike.

The child lacks more than one string.

But this suona plays really well...

Maybe everyone has their own talents.

Several people talked about it, and finally persuaded Cao Baodong to come down.

"Really? Can I really play the suona for you?" Cao Baodong said with a happy face, "Do you want me to eat?"

At that moment, Gu Xiaobai felt that his funeral had been arranged.

"Li~woo~wow——" The suona sounded, and the first seven could be seen at a glance.

Obviously I'm only 17 years old!
Hey, why does this urgent scene look so much like me and the little moth who just arrived in the spring and autumn...

Do anything for food!

Shaking the picture in his head away, Gu Xiaobai said: "It's not playing the suona for me... it's joining my big band... Oh, forget it. Anyway, you can play whatever I ask you to play."

"Well, just let me play the suona!" Cao Baodong nodded repeatedly, and then he suddenly glanced at Qin Chuan and Senior Jing, as if afraid of their anger, and asked in a low voice: "Then... I play well Yes, do you have any wages?"

"Yes..." Gu Xiaobai added his hand.

Inexplicably, I feel like a landlord Lao Cai who exploited child labor in the old society.

"Great! Then I can buy cigarettes and alcohol for my master!" Cao Baodong clapped his hands happily.

Several people looked at each other again.

Dadongzi is a good boy, but he is really lacking.

Several are missing.

(End of this chapter)