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Golden Age 33 Reminder

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    (Look for books) January 9, 2073, the third day of the Lunar New Year.  You can see from the Internet that the ground is bustling now. During the Spring Festival, it is said that the meteorological department even carried out artificial snowfall because it felt that there was no festive atmosphere. The snow on the road has not melted yet, but underground  , everything was still business as usual. Yesterday, Su Pei secretly asked him to "play in the snow" and have a snowball fight, but he refused at the time - he thought he was naive. Looking back now, Han Le already regretted it.  Han Le has been playing the game in front of him for a day. The game is very good. It is an online game set in the apocalypse. The various skill settings, professional combinations, and character attributes are all reasonable and playable. But after watching  Looking at the time, Han Le put down his headphones and turned off the screen.  "Where is Qiao Yiyu?" Han Le asked Su Pei, who was sitting opposite him and reading the web page.  "Maybe you're reading a book?" Su Pei answered casually.  Han Le stood up, walked back and forth in the room, and then sat down again.  After an unknown amount of time, he stood up again and walked around the room When Han Le sat down for the fifth time, Su Pei glanced at him and said meaningfully: "Are you sick?" "That's right, Han Le  He said, continuing to circle. An indescribable emptiness dominated his consciousness. He didn't know how to get rid of it, so he could only let himself be controlled by it. When he sat down for the sixth time, Han Le held himself down with both hands.  He tried to massage his head, and the pressing suddenly turned into beating, but the strength was not strong - it was more like a child's pure anger when he was not satisfied. "Smoke a cigarette."  "Su Pei took out a pack from under the table and threw it over, "It might be better. Han Le hasn't tried it, but he doesn't mind trying it. If it really helps, he stuffed the cigarette into his mouth, like  When I was a child in the countryside, my grandma asked me to light a fire in the stove, stuffed a bundle of straw into it, then picked up a lighter and lit it.  Green smoke rose up, turning into an unknown pattern in the air. Han Le looked at it and subconsciously thought of the horrific pictures with such patterns in some anti-smoking advertisements. He tried to make these imaginary pictures more real.  , but still failed, and the emptiness subconsciously made him take a sip.  Just like the last time he tried a cigar, Han Le squatted down and started coughing, but this time he had no intention of giving up. When he stood up to get used to it again, a familiar voice suddenly appeared: "Why are you smoking too?"  Then the next second, the cigarette was taken away from his mouth.  "If you feel uncomfortable, you can send me a text message," Qiao Yiyu said. "Lung cancer cannot be cured until now, and lung cancer caused by smoking cannot hibernate. Han Le glanced at Qiao Yiyu and said nothing. Waiting for her  Turning behind her, she put her hands on her temples. The body temperature on her fingertips seemed to have some kind of magic power, which suddenly awakened her consciousness - Han Le knew that it was the effect of dopamine. "Today, I practiced piano.  Already?  " "After practicing for a while," Han Le lowered his head, "But you're not here I find it boring. " "It's okay," Qiao Yiyu walked to the sofa, picked up the two guitars lying there, and handed one of them to  Han Le, "Let's go out to practice. "Remember to bring more things back," Su Pei warned, "especially the items on the list" Before going out, Han Le went upstairs to take care of their customers.  They are also temporary food and clothing parents - the four hibernating people lying in the freezer have been hibernating for more than a week, and no accidents have been discovered yet. If there are any, the three of them will be responsible for waking them up -  -For example, careful inspection, or what major events have happened in the world. The male owner of this house is a very curious person. When Han Le talked with him before, he knew that the purpose of hibernating was that he felt that life was too boring and wanted to  His life is more interesting. Han Le doesn't know what kind of things are interesting, but he feels that at least during this period, nothing worthy of awakening them has happened. Han Le's "work attitude" is undoubtedly worthy of recognition.  Yes, the male owner told them that visiting once every three days was enough, but he came almost every day, sometimes several times a day. Of course, the main reason why he did this was because he himself had been in such a state.  Downstairs, 60 years passed unknowingly. He hoped to experience the feeling of being a hibernating observer in this way. When Han Le went downstairs, Qiao Yiyu was already waiting there. There were two bicycles in the yard.  That was their main means of transportation during this period. Although there are more advanced pedal-free electric bicycles in this era, and the price is very cheap, the two still chose this "fitness" version of the mechanical model when they go hand in hand on the road.  , Han Le missed the time when he and Qiao Yiyu worked at Quanfeng Company. After all, forFor me, it was only half a year ago, but when I think about it, it seems like it was 60 years ago. This sense of time dislocation made Han Le feel a little sad. He asked Qiao Yiyu: "If Shen Quanfeng is not dead now,  , He¡¯s already over 90, right?¡± ¡°Probably,¡± Qiao Yiyu shook her head, ¡°I didn¡¯t pay much attention to him later. Maybe he also hibernated, but now there are many people who are over 90. ¡°I really want to see him if I have the chance.  "Seeing him," Han Le suddenly laughed, "I wonder if he still remembers me?"  " "You should remember it," Qiao Yiyu nodded solemnly and cooperated with Han Le, "I went to the hospital to see you. Those few blows you took were so cruel that they might even leave scars. " Han Le glanced at Qiao Yiyu,  He would definitely not believe this obvious joke, but he was still very happy: "I feel very happy now thinking about that fight. I have never fought many times in my life. "I heard that almost all men fought when you were young.  "Fight," Qiao Yiyu was very interested in this topic, "Why are you fighting?"  " "Primary school students have everything. They make small reports, they don't copy homework, and they play marbles" Han Le started talking enthusiastically, and then took the initiative to tell an embarrassing thing from his childhood, "  I remember when I was in the sixth grade, my deskmate was a girl. At that time, girls developed earlier than boys, were stronger than me, and were taller than me There was a fight and I imitated the Eighteen Dragons from the TV series.  He slapped her with his palm, and his hand cramped suddenly, and he couldn't even pick up a pen for a week. "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon!" Qiao Yiyu had obviously seen this TV show, "Are you really serious?" "  Are you a child?" Han Le said, "For a while, I believed that you could learn Qing Kung Fu by wearing sandbags on your legs By the way, did people fight in school at that time?" "Yes, but it's not common," Qiao Yiyu.  He recalled, ¡°When we were very young, we had a special fighting class, where we fought in a virtual environment. The teacher put children who liked fighting into the class, and they could fight as much as they liked The teacher never cared about it, and the beating would hurt, but  It doesn¡¯t really hurt that much. If you hit them too much and educate them, children will know that fighting is bad and will harm others and yourself. In reality, fighting will also involve corporal punishment. Hitting is a real beating, and it is guaranteed to hurt for two or three days" "Why.  Sounds like the education methods are similar? " "It is basically the same," Qiao Yiyu said. "Children cannot be rational and cannot understand the truth. Even if they understand, it is difficult to control themselves. You can only tell them with intuitive things.  What is right and what is wrong? The two of them chatted and unknowingly arrived at their destination, which was the square of this underground small town. The square was not very large. It looked like three football fields side by side, but it was still there.  It's not too small, especially since it's underground. Such a space is very rare. The center of the square is a lawn with a group of fountains illuminated by colorful lights, so people in this area call it Rainbow Square.  Not much, but during the New Year days, it was quite lively here - on New Year's Eve, people in the town organized a large-scale New Year's Eve dinner, and Han Le and Qiao Yiyu ate dumplings here that day, too.  On that day, the two performed a talent show together, playing a guitar ensemble. In the past few days, this place has become Han Le's guitar practice ground. Of course, practicing guitar is just a pretext, and you can also practice at home.  The most important thing is to let myself go out and walk around. I have covered my face several times before, for fear of being recognized by others, and this time was no exception. When parking the car, Han Le deliberately wrapped his face tightly with a scarf.  People carrying guitar cases are wandering around the square, trying to find a more eye-catching spot - this image would have looked like two killers holding sniper rifles, preparing to find a position 60 years ago.  They chose the edge of the square, next to a billboard. Because Han Le was afraid of the cold, there was a billboard to block the wind. After putting down the piano case, Han Le did not pick up the guitar first, but took out a piece of music sandwiched inside.  Folding the paper, taking out the glue from his pocket and touching it in several corners, he pasted it on the shiny billboard behind him, which read - This is an ancient and respectable profession, we don't ask for much,  Just the following: a cup of hot chocolate, a fried chicken set meal, a set of clothes suitable for both men and women (slash), a job as a freelancer that does not require an ID card (slash), and a classical guitar (slash)  , a bicycle (slash) a car, a box of cigars, a bottle of wine.  "These last few were added by Su Peitian, right?" Before starting, Qiao Yiyu looked at today's "begging content" and asked Han Le.  "Well" Han Le nodded, "He saw that we got rich a few days ago If it weren't for someone at home to keep an eye on him, he would have come over too. "Hey, you guys are here again!  "Seeing the piece of paper Han Le spread on the billboard, people gathered around in the square, "What do you want today?  "Then everyone started to look at the orders. Today Qiao Yiyu and Han Le are preparingThe song is Ravel's Bolero, a famous classical piece. In fact, Qiao Yiyu can also play solo, but after all, the purpose is to let Han Le practice the piano. Qiao Yiyu is responsible for the melody that is more complex and difficult to express.  For the Korean music part, as a beginner, you only need to play the bass rhythm part of the song.  Before the official start, a good person had already brought the first item on the list, a cup of hot chocolate. Performing in this era is really comfortable. Han Le drank the chocolate and thought happily. In just a few days, the guitar,  A bicycle, and even a job, are about to be obtained. With their "amateur" performance, if Han Le goes back in time and tells people in the past, he will definitely be regarded as a madman.  When the song officially started, the crowd of onlookers also calmed down and formed a circle around them. Some people gently followed the rhythm and beat time with their hands, looking very involved.  The song itself is also very good. The melody is gentle and charming, but the rhythm part is strong and powerful, echoing each other. It is perfect for a male and female ensemble.  Sure enough, halfway through the song, the audience was completely immersed in it. Although even the simple rhythm of the Korean music was played wrong, Qiao Yiyu was not affected by it at all, and even strengthened it when he made mistakes.  Dynamic, it still sounds like that.  Towards the end, even the performer Han Le himself was mesmerized - the whole piece is the same melody repeated ** times, but the more you listen, the more you become more immersed and you don't feel bored - this is music  of power.  When it came to an end, someone brought another item on the list - a bottle of wine. Han Le took it with a smile and put it in the storage bag hanging outside the piano case.  When Su Pei wanted to write these up the day before yesterday, Han Le thought that no one would be so boring and spent money to buy a bottle of wine for the busker. He resolutely refused, but at the end of the day, he pushed the bicycle and carried  When Guitar came home, he knew he was terribly wrong.  During the break, someone brought a second hot chocolate and a fried chicken set meal. Only then did Han Le remember, stood up, made a slash on the fried chicken set meal - and then thanked the donor.  kindness.  After Han Le finished drinking the chocolate, he stood up and looked at Qiao Yiyu. When he was about to start the second song, the crowd suddenly dispersed and someone among them laughed: "Isn't there really a car gift?" The crowd was self-conscious.  After giving up the visual channel, Han Le was surprised to see an ordinary car stopped there just a dozen meters in front. There was only one passenger in the car. From this distance, Han Le seemed to feel that the other person was familiar.  It seemed that he met him somewherebut he didn't recognize him for a while.  But Qiao Yiyu recognized it. Her face stiffened for a moment, but only for a moment. Then she lowered her head again and gently touched the first note with her fingers.  This time Qiao Yiyu played Canon, which is also Han Le's favorite piece. He practiced it a lot, but because it was difficult, he was the worst at practicing it. He could only play a little bit of the part, so he could only play it during the performance.  Cheering for Qiao Yiyu in the first part - other than that, it's almost like Qiao Yiyu's solo.  Han Le has listened to Qiao Yiyu playing this piece of music many times. In the living room at home, in the bar center in November, in the room in Zhang Laotou Village, in the house where they temporarily lived But I don¡¯t know why.  , it sounds very different this time. There seems to be something dignified in the sound of the piano that cannot be radiated through the strings.  He raised his head and saw that the man who had just stepped out of the car had squeezed in. He was wearing an ordinary jacket, with an unshaven beard on his face, and a pair of glasses with a screen hanging on his eyes. It should be an eye-type computer. He looked attentive.  The power is not very striking, and he seems to have no energy, but he still has a strong sense of presence standing there.  This sense of presence made Han Le involuntarily shift his attention, and he seemed to vaguely feel that Qiao Yiyu had been paying attention to this person, but he didn't show it too obviously This person Han Le raised his head  , watching him take off his glasses, he almost immediately remembered - it was Qin Jinwan, who had just come out of the hospital, and when he was in the military camp, Han Le had met him before, but at that time he was wearing  He wears military uniform and looks more like a soldier in temperament, but now, he looks more ordinary than the ordinary people around him.  Han Le thought about the last time he saw him, when he handed the key to Qiao Yiyu, and Qiao Yiyu asked him to take care of himself.  Qin Jinwan seemed to notice something strange about Han Le. He turned his head to look at him and nodded slightly as a greeting.  Han Le felt a little panicked. When he thought of him, he could naturally think of his current situation - he was still a wanted criminal.  Obviously, the scarves on his and Qiao Yiyu's faces had no effect in Qin Jinwan's eyes.  After the end, the crowd did not disperse. According to the experience of the past few days, this pair should continue to play several more songs. However, they were disappointed today. Qiao Yiyu had already put the piano into the piano case, and Han Le also began to put away the piano.  I picked up the begging list hanging behind my back. Someone was interested in it.Qin Jinwan came up and asked passionately: "Will you come tomorrow?" "I don't know," Qiao Yiyu shook his head, "We'll see then." After everyone left, Qin Jinwan praised and said, "I just heard that you can play the piano.  But I didn't expect that I could play so well. "That's because the country doesn't need me to play the piano," Qiao Yiyu's tone was a little cold, "so I don't need to play either. "Are you still angry about the wanted matter?  "Qin Jinwan seemed to want to explain something, "It was just a wartime strategy It can be revoked at any time now" Qiao Yiyu stretched out her hand to stop Qin Jinwan from continuing, and just walked straight to where she parked her bicycle.  After getting into the car, he said to him: "You didn't come alone, right?" Qin Jinwan nodded lightly.  "When did you discover it?" "After you left Ren Bin's house" Qin Jinwan said, "Ren Bin and his parents quarreled about hibernation. His parents saw your wanted order on the Internet and reported it.  Qiao Yiyu chuckled lightly, turned to Han Le and said, "Fortunately, it's not our fault." Han Le also smiled, but he felt that his smile was ugly.  "Then, can you give us another day," Qiao Yiyu said, "You shouldn't be in a hurry for this day." Qin Jinwan shook his head: "The order I received was just to protect you. "Protect?" Qiao Yiyu  His smile was a little cold, "Are you still afraid that I will commit suicide?" "Let's go. After saying that, Qiao Yiyu stepped on the pedal. Han Le behind him glanced at Qin Jinwan, and his eyes also glanced at him. Suddenly  He asked him: "I heard that you were the first person to know Qiao Yiyu?  " Han Le didn't know what he meant, but he nodded involuntarily. "You are very lucky" Qin Jinwan said, "There are not many people who can be trusted by her now. Han Le paused for a moment.  She glanced at him with some confusion: "You are" "It's not interesting," Qin Jinwan smiled at him, "I hope you won't betray this trust."
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