I Alone Am Immortal: My Rebirth and Leisurely Cultivation

Chapter 377 Look at the soldiers you've brought out.
Inside the activity room, Li Yan turned on the broadcasting equipment and played a march, while simultaneously providing accompaniment according to the rhythm of the score.

Several people tried it out first, but felt that the effect was not good.

The main problem was playing fast-paced music; in places where drums and horns weren't needed, I didn't know how to play.

Because of the small number of people, Li Yan adapted the music to be simpler and clearer, highlighting its momentum!

What we need to do is not to dance to the original song, but to resonate with it.

Neat and uniform, as long as it looks acceptable, that's fine.

Li Yan handed the sheet music to them, "Give it a try?"

"Can it work?" The girls were somewhat skeptical. Although Li Yan could write songs, writing songs and adapting songs should be different, right?

"You'll know if you try it."

Jiang Yingzhu spoke in support, although it seemed a bit like she was talking without understanding the situation.

Yu Bing and Ye Hui nodded and began to practice.

The rhythmic and powerful sounds of drums and horns resounded, complementing each other.

Jiang Yingzhu and Mei Mengqian listened from the side and felt their blood boil!
“It’s much better now!” Yu Bing played the drums once. “I was even doubting that I could play the drums again.”

Ye Hui nodded, "The main thing is that we now have our own racket."

"Li Yan, you're amazing," Yu Bing said.

Outside the activity room, a music teacher who happened to pass by also looked surprised.

She came to pick up her violin; she's going to demonstrate it for the students in class today.

I never expected to hear such a beautiful ensemble performance live.

"Li Yan? I wonder if he's that student from the second year of high school." She thought to herself, "Such talent, it's such a waste that he only studies."

Just then, she suddenly saw the tall girl playing the drums say that she didn't know how and asked Li Yan to teach her.

Li Yan then taught him step by step, which made the music teacher who was secretly observing smile knowingly.

But then, her smile froze.

Because the girl who had been singing the whole time also said she couldn't.

Then Li Yan went over and taught her to sing. The two of them spoke into one microphone, taking turns singing.

The music teacher felt that they were having an ambiguous relationship!

"Tsk tsk, so she's a womanizer. She's really suited for that circle."

Li Yan was speechless; the teachers outside suddenly seemed a bit of an eyesore.

He didn't call Jiang Yingzhu again, but walked to the window and drew the curtains.

Music teacher:
After two classes, the bell rang for the long break, and Li Yan led four girls to the flagpole.

Mei Mengqian was a little nervous as she walked past rows of neatly arranged classrooms carrying her musical instrument.

But the thought of having four other people around me made me feel much better.

Jiang Yingzhu was excited. She didn't bring anything, but she walked at the front, head held high and chest out, her eyes sweeping over the first, second, and third year students, nodding from time to time, as if she were inspecting them.

Although the lineup of five people is small, their good looks make up for it.

They were also carrying big things, a golden French horn and a bright red drum.

"Our school has really improved; they've even got a marching band!"

"How come there are only five people? And is that elementary school student with the big drum serious?"

"Haha, she fell behind, her legs are too short!"

Yu Bing glared angrily at the first-year high school students next to her.

Because she was in a class closer to her, she launched a fierce counterattack.

"How many points did you guys get? How dare you laugh at me? I'm in the top eleven of the grade! You probably didn't even get 500 points. You're obviously from a regular class, the kind of student who'd only get into a junior college."

Seeing Yu Bing like this, Mei Mengqian and the others were speechless, and they all glanced at the Class 1 of Grade 11, which was directly opposite the flagpole.

Li Ping! Look at the soldiers you've trained!
Yu Bing finished her reprimand and ran away, not giving the students in that class a chance to retaliate.

The five people walked to the back of the flagpole and stood still.

Jiang Yingzhu immediately asked her uncle for a microphone.

As a student who was also the host of the long break and a member of the student council finished reading the instructions for raising the national flag, the national anthem was played.

The stirring sound of the march immediately roared throughout the entire campus.

Immediately afterwards, Li Yanye's bugle call sounded, and as the bugle call faded, the heavy beat of the drums began.

Like soldiers cheering for their general on the battlefield.

Several school leaders' eyes lit up, and they all expressed that the principal's decision was wise.

Jiang Ting chuckled and pressed his hand down. The next moment, after a brief prelude, Jiang Yingzhu's singing voice rang out.

"stand up."

Although it was a female voice, the momentum was not diminished at all, and it was powerful and resonant.

This wasn't taught by Li Yan. Just imagine someone who grew up singing "The stars in the sky point to the Big Dipper" over his grandfather.

How can you sing without any power!

Jiang Yingzhu not only had a loud voice, but also stood very straight; all she was missing was a red scarf.

Her infectious voice was like a rising sun, full of vitality.

Jiang Ting nodded and started singing along.

With the principal speaking, how could anyone else dare to rest?

Everyone sing along!
Before the head of teaching could even check on the students and issue a notice, the students automatically followed Jiang Yingzhu's lead.

After all, all I could hear was Jiang Yingzhu's voice coming from the school's loudspeakers.

Some people who would sing a few off-key songs at this time of year also become unusually serious.

As the red flag slowly rose, Jiang Yingzhu was overwhelmed with emotion. Her voice involuntarily rose in pitch for the next sentence, and she couldn't quite keep up.

Seeing this, Li Yan raised his hand and tapped the French horn, using a bit of spiritual energy to help Jiang Yingzhu sing the next line.

As the red flag reached the summit, the songs and bugle calls ended.

Jiang Yingzhu was covered in sweat and felt hot all over.

Mei Mengqian and the others were also a little excited.

Several girls looked at Li Yan, "Why aren't you excited?"

"Exactly, people who don't know the situation would think we were sweating because of you!" Jiang Yingzhu said.

"What awful lines," Li Yan rolled his eyes.

“I call this ‘a calm exterior despite inner turmoil,’” Li Yan raised an eyebrow. “In ancient times, that would be the mark of a supreme general. Xiao Jiang, you should learn from this.”

Jiang Yingzhu, a primary school student, channeled her martial spirit and unleashed her defiant skill, declaring, "I'm the leader!"

"Heh~" Li Yan chuckled and tapped her. "Then let me ask you, who is the president of the music club?"

"You." Jiang Yingzhu pursed her lips.

"Who is in charge of the overall situation, who will change things for you, and who will teach you how to practice?" "You," Jiang Yingzhu's voice trailed off.

"See? You yourself admitted it, so I am the leader."

Jiang Yingzhu's cultivation level is clearly not high, and she has not yet mastered many elementary school skills.

Apart from Yu Bing, Mei Mengqian and Ye Hui both ignored the childish argument between the two.

After the flag-raising ceremony, during the leaders' speeches, they don't need to stand here anymore.

The group left, returning their instruments.

I ran into a senior student on the way; she looked like she was going to give a speech.

After all, it's senior year of high school, so I need to take a break.

"Speaking of which, do we not need to go down to listen to the speech later?" Jiang Yingzhu nudged Li Yan.

"No need," Li Yan said, unsure. "Let's go back to the classroom first. Li Ping will let us know if we need it next time."

"Yay!" Yu Bing shouted. "Zhu Zhu, let's go to the supermarket to buy something to eat."

"Ok, Ok."

I missed morning self-study, and I also missed the two easy Chinese language classes in the morning. During the long break, I didn't have to stand down there.

Mei Mengqian also felt great. It was unbelievable that she could be so happy on Monday, that dreaded day.

"It's fantastic to have a music club!"

Jiang Yingzhu smiled smugly, "Of course, it's all thanks to my agreement with Li Yan back then."

"Uh," Mei Mengqian looked at Li Yan, hoping that Li Yan would punish Zhuzhu.

Li Yan looked down at his phone, scrolling through the video of their performance.

"Taken by a drone?" Ye Hui saw the content on Li Yan's phone screen. "I saw drones on the playground before."

Li Yan nodded. "That's right, I had someone take the photos with a drone."

Jiang Yingzhu and the others gathered around to look and saw the profile picture of the person who posted the video.

"Qinbao, she can even use drones."

"It's very simple. Buy one for me to play with when you have time," Li Yan said casually.

"Why should I buy it?" Jiang Yingzhu asked, her eyes full of questions.

"Then I'll look for Mengmeng, Mengmeng you."

"I'll buy!"

Jiang Yingzhu stepped on this guy's foot and demanded that Li Yan send her the video.

“Everyone has one.”

Li Yan gave each of them a copy, and also gave Li Ping a copy.

Li Ping sent a thumbs-up emoji. Then came a sentence.
Go back to the classroom and get some rest. You've worked hard.

The crowd on the playground dispersed ten minutes after the long break ended.

Jiang Xinting, whose class time was taken up, no longer cares.

She's troubled by something else.

There haven't been any important tasks for the organization for a long time.

It seems they intend to keep her here as a teacher indefinitely.

Jiang Xinting panicked a little, and then tried to find out through connections.

Soon after, it was discovered that a powerful figure suspected her of spreading false information to make real money.

When Jiang Xinting heard the news, her vision went black!
She clearly obtained valuable research materials!
She doesn't know these people yet.

Like smuggling cultural relics, they intercepted the goods at every level, replacing Sun Wukong with the Six-Eared Macaque and using fakes to pass off as real.

The same logic applies to these research materials; how could they possibly be some kind of weed!
She wouldn't be able to tell the difference?!

Therefore, Jiang Xinting kept looking for ways to prove herself, and biology class became less important.

In Class 1, the biology teacher was absent, and the classroom was slightly noisy.

Ye Hui maintained order on the podium and quieted the class down again.

"Where's the biology class representative? Go and call the teacher."

"The class representative took care of his physiological needs in the toilet," someone remarked.

A soft laugh rang out, and Ye Hui, feeling helpless, went to call for him herself.

At this moment, Ma Liang left his seat in the back row and found Li Yan.

"Brother Yan, are you free at noon?"

"Well, what happened?"

"I'll treat you to a meal as a way of thanking you," Ma Liang said.

Li Yan was somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected him to be so sincere.

"Okay, let's have the cafeteria then."

"it is good."

After Ma Liang left, Jiang Yingzhu and Mei Mengqian looked at Li Yan.

"You invited him to dinner? What did you do to help him?"

"Arrange accommodation," Li Yan said simply, without needing to reveal too much.

Jiang Yingzhu had only asked casually, "Oh."

Mei Mengqian knew the answer and turned her head away.

Li Yan had a strange feeling that he had to report to his superiors whenever he went out.

Lunchtime, second floor of the cafeteria.

"Brother Yan, try this. Their teppanyaki grilled meat rice is delicious," Ma Liang said.

"can."

Li Yan nodded. The two boys ate together, and the conversation became very casual; they could even chat about a passing dog.

"Are you used to living in the dorms? By the way, what were the high school dorms like?"

Li Yan asked, because in his previous life he hadn't lived in a dormitory properly until college, and he didn't know much about high school dormitories.

"Fortunately, the school dormitories are not full, so we can choose our dorms. In our dorm, it's just me, Zhang Wei, and Xiao Shuai."

Ma Liang scratched his head and confessed the truth.

"Why isn't it fully booked?"

"The place was originally going to be full, but then Xiao Ge and Zhang Wei felt that they wouldn't get along with people who weren't from the same class, so they drew a peach wood sword on the empty bed and hung a rag doll on it."

Ma Liang's voice trailed off as he spoke, and he looked around.

"The new student didn't dare stay there and moved to another dormitory."

(End of this chapter)