"When did I say I wanted to pursue your sister? Your sister is just my boss, and I am just her younger brother." Wang Ding said with some amusement.

"I thought you were pursuing her! But Brother Wang, what does my sister say? You are also a big beauty, so you really are not moved?" Chen Qijun said curiously.

"It's useless to be moved! Your sister is just an iceberg snow lotus, and she has a flat face, as if someone owes her 20,000 or 50,000 yuan. She is a typical old virgin facial numbness syndrome patient, and she is still in the late stage." Wang Ding said.

"Okay! If you say that to my sister, then tell her if you want me to go back!" Chen Qijun smiled.

"Tell me just! It's no big deal. I'm so eager, she fired me. Even if I don't fire me, it's just that I'm just putting my shoes on my work. Brother Wang, I can withstand it. By the way, Qi Jun, why are you here?" Wang Ding suddenly turned around and asked.

"Oh, nothing. Today our band rehearsed. It's on the third floor!" Chen Qijun smiled.

"Band? OK Qi Jun! I didn't expect you to be a musician, and you also have a band. Are you a musician? Or a singing singer?" Wang Ding asked with admiration.

"I am a guitar on the rhythm of the band and I am also the lead singer of the band! How about Brother Wang? Can you go up and take a look?" Chen Qijun smiled.

"Okay! I'm fine now, I'll go up and take a look!" Wang Ding said with a smile.

Wang Ding followed Chen Qijun and the two of them came to the third floor of the training center, at the door.

Chen Qijun pushed the door open and entered. There was a room of thirty or forty square meters. The decoration was quite strange. The main color was black and the walls were full of raised objects. Wang Ding had never seen such a strange room before.

Chen Qijun walked into the room... there were already a few people inside. When they saw Chen Qijun coming in, they all smiled at the same time.

"Stone, why did you come! Who is this?" One of the men holding the guitar opened his mouth.

"Oh, this is my Brother Wang." Chen Qijun smiled and turned to Wang Ding and said, "Brother Wang, these are all members of our band. This is our lead guitar, door god. This is our drummer, old cat, and our bassist. Onion. I am a ball-tempo guitar and also the lead singer."

Chen Qijun introduced everyone in the house to Wang Ding, and met... Chen Qijun's band consisted of four people in total.

"You all use nicknames? Qi Jun, your nickname is Shi Tou?" Wang Ding asked.

"Yes! Our band is called full firepower. How about it? The name is OK!" Chen Qijun smiled.

"Not bad! Not bad! By the way, why didn't you play that? It's the long one, like the piano thing?" Wang Ding said with gesture.

"We are playing rock! The keyboard doesn't work much. Brother Wang, how about we give you a paragraph?" Chen Qijun smiled.

"Okay, I'll listen!" Wang Ding smiled and found a chair and sat down.

The band was fully fired, and they prepared for a little while and conducted the final test before rehearsal. The test was completed...

"Next, we will open the band with full firepower to present our original song to my friend Brother Wang, and the speed limit."

As Chen Qijun finished speaking, the drummer beat the preparatory rhythm, followed by a shocking prelude, and a roar, the small room was deafening.

Wang Ding was shocked. What is the playing? It was buzzing and messy, and the instruments could not be heard clearly, and they were all mixed together. The people's hearts were about to jump out of their mouths.

Chen Qijun was in the middle of the room and shouted in love to the microphone... Wang Ding was a word in the lyrics of the song. He didn't hear clearly, and he didn't know what he was singing. But it can be seen that Chen Qijun was very devoted...

After listening to it for a long time, Wang Ding couldn't understand the slightest and most powerful song... Soon, the first song of the band was over.

"Brother Wang, how does our song have the speed limit, how does it sound?" Chen Qijun asked excitedly after singing.

"It's okay! It's okay! I just can't listen to anything singing, but it's quite lively." Wang Ding smiled.

"Hahahaha!" Hearing this, everyone in the room burst into laughter.

"Brother Wang, when you hear what you said, you know that you have never heard of rock music. It must be the first time you come across it. Once you get used to it, you can hear it clearly!" Chen Qijun said with a smile.

"Stop talking about rock music, I don't even listen to ordinary songs on weekdays. By the way, with an outsider like me, I'll disturb you to rehearse. Otherwise, Qi Jun, you guys will play first, and I'll go back first. If you have a performance in the future, don't forget to notify me and I'll go and watch it, and I'll support you." Wang Ding felt that he couldn't understand anything, so he sat there and didn't go in, so he wanted to leave.

"Wait for Brother Wang! I'll drive you later. If you feel that it's not a big deal, sit at the door for a while, and we'll go together!" Chen Qijun said.

"No need! I'll just go back by myself." Wang Ding said.

"No..." Chen Qijun turned his head while speaking and said, "Door God, why don't you practice it today, and I'll send Brother Wang back first!"

"No need Qi Jun! You practice yours, don't worry about me. This way...you practice first, I'll wait for you at the door." Wang Ding couldn't disrupt the rehearsal plan that others had already arranged because of his own relationship, so he had to say that.

"Okay then! Brother Wang, you wait for me at the door for a while. It won't take long! Let's go together." Chen Qijun said.

Wang Ding nodded, took a chair amid the roar, opened the door of the rehearsal room, and came outside the house. The room was soundproofed very well, and once the door was closed, I could hardly hear it clearly.

Wang Ding put down his chair and sat at the door and waited... After a long time, Chen Qijun also pushed the door open and walked out.

"Brother Wang, wait in a hurry! Let's go!"

"good!"

Wang Ding and Shen Qijun left the training center together... got in the car and drove away.

"Qi Jun, I didn't expect you to have such a hobby. You are quite talented!" Wang Ding said with a smile.

"What's the point! I just like it... But I can't play for a few days, and my dad wants me to study abroad." Chen Qijun said with some ease while driving.

"It's great to study abroad! At worst, you can go abroad to play music, isn't it all the same?" Wang Ding said.

"You don't know Brother Wang, foreign culture. It's hard for us to integrate into it. Although rock is from abroad, it's not only foreigners who can play it. I'm a Chinese, why do I want to play music, but foreigners can achieve it. Forget it, I won't play anymore. It's good to study. Anyway, I'll still have to work sooner or later, and I can't keep playing like this." It can be heard that I seem to be in a bad mood in Chen Qijun's words.

"If you really don't want to go abroad, can you just tell your father that it's not possible? Just stay in China, don't there be very famous universities in China!" Wang Ding said.

"You don't know! This involves the so-called little secret of the so-called high-end circle. On weekdays, we all dress well, don't lack food or wear. We look very happy. In fact, the circle of rich second generations also has a fixed pattern. The so-called successful fathers should also compete with each other when they walk together. What university did your son go to? Where did he study? What education? What achievements did he have? You should know things like face. Whether you are in a small family or a high-ranking family, it is actually the same. It is just that the position and angle you look at are different! In fact, there is no distinction between high and low." Chen Qijun said with a wry smile.

"Oh! So that's it! After hearing what you said, this tall, rich and handsome and rich second generation may not be a good thing." Wang Ding said with a smile.

"Of course! People are just looking at the problem from a material perspective. Who can really see our hearts? Our future. On the surface, it seems to be a magnificent building. But to be honest, it is just a sketch that has been structured, waiting for someone to add colors. No matter how bright, real, or unimaginable the color is added, there will be no structural changes. In fact, everyone has dreams in their hearts, regardless of high or low. We are the same, but our dreams have been covered by money, material, and the will of their parents. Why are so many rich second generations who are drunk and dreaming now have been exhausted because of their dreams, forgotten, and only the life that looks like a walking corpse. Not to mention others, my future is the same. Don't wait until tomorrow, I will know what tomorrow will look like. Don't you think this is a kind of sorrow?" Chen Qijun said a little low, and seemed to have a lot of mood.

Wang Ding heard the bitterness in Chen Qijun's tone, and naturally sighed "Oh!" and said, "Since you know so much, why don't you tell your father? I think your thoughts are very special! If you can impress me, you should also impress him!"

Chen Qijun laughed at himself with a self-deprecating smile and said, "You don't know my father! Since my mother left this family, he, who has been very stubborn, has become even more stubborn. On the one hand, he has to support a company and on the other hand, as a child, I know it is difficult. If you want to operate your life in an orderly manner, you must stand at the highest point of order. Now he will not sit down with me and chat calmly. He will only say that you should feel satisfied. Many people of your age are still begging on the street and can't even afford to buy clothes. You don't lack anything, but only a mentality of being a good son. If you can have half of your sister, no, even half of it, I will be satisfied."

When Wang Ding heard this, he secretly grinned his teeth and suddenly said, "If your father doesn't listen, you can go and talk to your sister! No matter how you say that, her influence in your father is higher than that of you."

"You can spare me! My sister is not much better than my dad. She will only say that since my mom left us, this family is completely supported by my dad. Dad has been alone for so many years, how difficult it is to support this family. As children, we should put filial piety first. You can do whatever your father asks you to do. Qijun, don't always think about yourself. Dreams cannot be used as food. No matter how good your dreams are, we will eventually live in the real world." Chen Qijun said helplessly.

When Wang Ding heard this, he didn't know what to say. If it were him, he wouldn't be able to speak at this time... At the same time, he sighed in his heart that every family has a difficult sutra to recite!

Rich and glamorous are just a moment of dazzling light. Compared to the hidden ideal, what you gain may not be lost.

It seemed that the topic was too heavy, and the car was very quiet at this time, and neither of them continued to speak. The car was also shuttled through the busy traffic...
Chapter completed!