Chapter 308 You want me to surrender to him? Don’t even think about it!
Jiang Li sighed, "Where did you want to go? I bought it at the Dutton Festival. Fortunately, I temporarily stored it at Aunt Ying's house. It was not burned when there was a fire. I will get rid of her help after returning to the capital.
I sent it and just got it today."
As she spoke, she took out a gift box from behind.
"Let's see if you like it."
Jiang Shixu carefully opened the box.
Placed in front of him was a finely crafted cowhide snare drum.
The drum surface is made of special calfskin, which is extremely smooth and has a faint fragrance.
The body of the drum is wrapped with various hemp ropes, and it is embroidered with all kinds of flowers. The colors are bright but coordinated.
Just one look at Jiang Shixu and he fell in love with him.
"What a beautiful snare drum." He said and patted the drum head gently, and the snare drum immediately made a nice thumping sound.
Jiang Li smiled and said, "As long as you like it. I see you haven't been staying in the piano room recently? I remember that you liked music when you were a child. If you are interested in continuing your studies in the future, you can."
But then Jiang Shixu lowered his head, "But grandpa said that was not doing his job properly..."
"Why is he not doing his job properly?" Jiang Li asked, "Do you think your father is also not doing his job properly?"
"Of course not." Jiang Shixu quickly denied.
He always thought his father was very powerful.
To be able to stand on such a big stage, to be able to face so many people without shyness, to be able to pursue my dreams without hesitation regardless of family opposition.
Isn't this the coolest thing in the world?
But he can't do it. He is very timid and can't even speak, let alone sing and dance in public.
However, Jiang Li said: "Since you like it, why don't you try it?"
As she spoke, she opened her phone and displayed a colorful interface in front of him.
"This is a very popular music platform recently. Many people are singing on it. You don't need to show your face, just show your voice to people. Let me see your ability and determination. Then I will consider whether to be in Grandpa
Let me fight for you in front of you."
Jiang Shixu was extremely surprised.
Did she think so much about herself?
"In addition, I also hired a music teacher for you, who should be here soon. Wouldn't it be a pity if you can't do what you like in your lifetime? You are still so young, and you have enough time and
Energy, do you have to give up what you like because of someone else’s denial?"
Jiang Shixu was stunned. Looking at Jiang Li in front of him, he seemed to understand something.
Then, he nodded seriously and hugged the snare in his arms tightly.
"Okay sister, I understand, I will definitely live up to your expectations."
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Jiang Yan, who is confined at home, is so bored that he can only sleep in his room every day.
Before twelve o'clock in the evening, he fell into a deep sleep.
He had a dream, in which he dreamed that the scar-faced maniac who had been stabbed a thousand times actually escaped from prison, and then found him frantically.
He launched a series of exciting fights with the gangsters, and finally subdued them and became a hero recognized by the people.
However, just as he was driving a luxury car, enjoying the embrace of beautiful women, and driving proudly on the way home, the sky changed dramatically, and a dull thunder sounded above his head.
Immediately afterwards, the thunder became more and more intense, almost pulling out his soul.
Jiang Yan sat up from the bed with excitement.
"Fuck, why are you having nightmares again?!"
He breathed a long sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
But the next second he realized something was wrong.
How the hell did this thunder follow his dream and come to real life?!
Is it a thunderstorm outside?
Jiang Yan walked to the window and opened it suddenly, but what greeted him was an embrace of moonlight.
Jiang Yan became more doubtful about life.
Since it is a sunny day outside, where does the thunder come from?
It wasn't until the "dong dong" sound above his head became more intense that Jiang Yan realized that the sound seemed to be coming from upstairs.
He put on his slippers and walked up the stairs until he saw the half-open piano room door, from which bursts of passionate drum music could be clearly heard.
Jiang Yan laughed angrily.
Who the hell is up here playing drums in the middle of the night?!
Cursing, he walked over and opened the door until he saw the serious Jiang Shixu inside.
Jiang Yan: "......"
Who is not good at playing drums but this guy?!
All his dirty words were bottled up in his stomach.
Jiang Shixu stopped what he was doing and looked at Jiang Yan who was standing at the door in confusion.
"Brother, what's wrong?"
Jiang Yan irritably grabbed a handful of hair and tried to make his voice sound softer.
"You...why don't you sleep so late?"
"I can't sleep." Jiang Shixu said holding his snare drum, "I just wanted to come to the piano room to practice. Did I disturb you, big brother?"
"No." Jiang Yan squeezed out two words through his teeth, "Practice, practice, I'm going to bed."
"Okay, good night, big brother."
Jiang Yan closed the door depressedly and left.
So why did he choose the price right below the piano room?!
So for several days in a row, Jiang Yan could hear the roar from above his head every night.
He is very doubtful about life.
Jiang Shixu looks so polite, is it possible that he is practicing rock and roll every day?
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Somalia, East Africa.
After a fierce gun battle, the man crawled into an abandoned residential area in embarrassment.
He reached out and grabbed a boy next to him, took his ammunition by force and put it into his own gun.
The younger brother was kicked to the side, got up and hugged the man's leg again.
"Brother, brother, we don't have many people left. Why don't we surrender? The energy on the other side is really too strong!"
The man spat and kicked him aside, with a ruthless look on his handsome face.
"Damn it, you want me to surrender to him?! Don't even think about it! I don't believe that he really dares to kill me. Come on, I'm going to kill him!"
After the man finished speaking, he loaded the gun, but as soon as he leaned out half of his body, a bullet suddenly shot into his arm.
He screamed, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.
He climbed up from the ground with difficulty and wanted to pick up the gun, but the next second, a black leather boot stepped on the gun.
The man looked up and saw a pair of narrow icy eyes, with a faint amber light glowing in them, as cold as snow, enough to make people tremble with fear.
The man finally got a little scared and backed away tremblingly, but he was still knocked unconscious by a stick from the person coming next to him.
When he woke up again, he had been tied into the basement.
The man from before was standing directly in front of him with his back to him. His long figure was hidden in the shadows and could not be seen clearly. Only his white neck and wrists could be vaguely glimpsed.
Gu Yu sneered.
"What, are you really planning to execute me behind my back? Then what's the difference between you and me?!"