The pet I raised comes from the second dimension.

"Hey! Uncle! You should be reasonable!"

"It's clearly this guy who was bullied, why are you criticizing him?"

“Although you have business dealings with Huang Musong, I will still help those in need. If you continue to be unreasonable, the Doro and I also know a little bit of martial arts…” Pina approached the other party step by step, raising her small fist to demonstrate her strength and issue a warning to Wan Lijun.

Whether it's the Doro or Pina,

They don't like to solve problems with violence.

However, if violence is to be used, the combined fighting ability of the four little guys is no less than that of any human male.

Doro, being the most supportive of Pina, immediately followed and summoned his hammer to stand beside her.

"Uncle!"

"You are a good guy."

"I hope you won't bully the little brother anymore..." Doro frowned and first tried to persuade him in a gentle tone, but his eyes were a little fierce.

Wan Lijun was in a fit of anger
Upon hearing the noise and seeing that it was Huang Musong's four little pets interfering with him, his already irritated temper immediately flared up, and he gave Doro and Pina the cold shoulder.

"you two!"

The words had barely left his mouth when
Wan Lijun noticed that Su Qingyao had also come over.
He had no choice but to stop yelling at the doro.

Su Qingyao was, after all, Huang Musong's girlfriend, and her best friend was Lü Meiqi. As the saying goes, "A local official is more powerful than a distant one."

Even in his most irrational state, Wan Lijun still understood that he absolutely could not offend Mr. Lü or even Old Master Lü.

"call…"

With a long sigh, Wan Lijun regained his composure and said with a gloomy expression, "This is none of your business. You should go back to the theater and wait for the performance to begin. The first group to perform is the Western orchestra from another middle school, and our school's folk music orchestra will be the second to perform."

A tone of voice that conceals anger does indeed sound much more pleasant.
However, his words inevitably revealed a slight disdain for the Doro.

In previous exchanges or collaborations, Wan Lijun did treat the doro fans quite well, but ultimately he regarded them as little pets.

Pets do not have human rights!
Wan Lijun could not possibly give the four little ones the same respect as humans, as Huang Musong did.

Feeling excluded, Pina clicked her tongue in frustration, but instead of leaving, she took another step forward.

What should we do?

Pina was deep in thought...

It is clear that the current situation is one of "both sides have their own reasons".

The young man named Lu Ziang was bullied, and those who are bullied should fight back!
Strike-off is irresponsible and lacks a sense of responsibility, and should be criticized!
Therefore,
The situation was even more tangled than the headphone cord in my pocket.

How should we solve this?
While Yu Pina was thinking hard
Donas summoned a toy sword at some point and walked to Pina's other side.

Donas's personality is much more radical than Doraemon's!
Gripping the hilt tightly, it raised the sword diagonally, pointing it directly at Wan Lijun's chest, poised to teach the enemy a lesson at any moment.

"Hey!"

"You'd better stop babbling on."

"Otherwise, don't blame Marshal Doro for being impolite to you~" Dorothy threatened in the same childish tone, and she really dared to take action. Unlike Dorothy, Pina, and others, she was not easy to talk to.

Wan Lijun knew that Donas was an expert swordsman.

He instinctively stepped back, cold sweat beading on his forehead, and became even calmer, no longer daring to be ruthless towards Lu Zi'ang.

Seeing this, Donas nodded with satisfaction and made way for Dorothy behind her.

"it is good!"

"Since everyone is willing to calm down and discuss this properly, let's clarify the reasons from the beginning."

"Then find a suitable solution."

Dorothy's Path of Justice.

"Rustling".
As soon as she finished speaking, Donas swung her toy sword, creating a whistling sound as it cut through the air.

The sound of air being cut and the faint sight of sword energy—this is a scene only seen in movies and TV dramas.

I never imagined it actually exists!
The military intimidation emanating from Donas made Wan Lijun and Lu Ziang swallow hard.

Knowing it was her turn to step in, Dorothy slowly adjusted her glasses and walked forward to take charge.

"Let me ask about the whole process from beginning to end."

"Don't lie, be honest, okay?"

"Human, you seem to be the victim. You speak first."

Dorothy questioned him about the cause of the matter with clear logic and method.

...

Ten minutes later.

According to Lu Ziang's account, as well as the testimonies of several other orchestra students found by Wan Lijun, Dorothy's guess was indeed correct.

It was Teacher Wei, who taught the suona, who bullied Lu Zi'ang!
As for the reason, Teacher Wei was not just bored; his purpose was to teach Lu Zi'ang a lesson on behalf of his fellow bamboo flute teacher.

Because Lu Zi'ang never went to his bamboo flute instructor's house for one-on-one lessons.
However, his playing skills far surpassed those of his fellow students with the same special talent.

The senior students all paid to take private lessons at the bamboo flute instructor's home.

Under such circumstances, Lu Zi'ang's playing talent undoubtedly slapped the bamboo flute instructor in the face, inevitably making others think: the bamboo flute teacher is not so great either, the students he taught are not as good as Lu Zi'ang who taught himself.

to this end,

The bamboo flute instructor could not personally discipline Lu Zi'ang.
So Mr. Wei, a fellow teacher of the suona, took over.

After the doro members clarified the situation, Wan Lijun could no longer muster any anger, and his old face turned red with embarrassment.

“I’m almost retired, and I couldn’t even protect the kids in my own school. Instead, I was scolding the bullied kids. Sigh… I’ve been a principal for too long. I can’t listen to the voices of the students at the grassroots level. I’ve become detached from the masses!” Wan Lijun criticized himself in his heart. He glanced at the Doro and then at Pina, and then put his hands behind his back in shame.

Seeing that the other party had acknowledged their mistake, Donas puffed out her chest and held her head high with the pride of a warrior who had defeated a dragon, and put away her toy sword.

"Hey~"

It's good that you know you're wrong!

To admit one's mistakes and be able to do this deserves praise.

Donas's attitude towards Wan Lijun improved.

However, acknowledging one's mistake is one thing.
Wan Lijun is unable to admit his mistakes to his juniors.

I can't save face!
Dorothy was clever; she realized that Uncle Wan was embarrassed to admit his mistake, and she also understood that he couldn't admit his mistake.

If a principal has to admit his or her mistakes to students, how can he maintain his authority in the future?

Besides, it wasn't Uncle Wan who was bullying the young man.

Thinking of all this, Dorothy walked over to Lu Zi'ang and sincerely comforted him, "We are Doro, it's nice to meet you. Look, Uncle Wan turned his back, which proves he understands that you're the one who's been wronged!"

"So you can endure the hardship and finish the performance?"

"Here you go, Runji. I hope you won't be sad anymore."

"Your classmates must be waiting for you to perform on stage..."

As she spoke, Dorothy took a fresh orange from Doraemon's backpack and handed it to Lu Ziang with great enthusiasm.

Although Lu Ziang was only 14 years old,
His musical talent is enough to prove that he is better than ordinary children.

He is receptive to advice.

However, having just experienced emotional turmoil, Lu Ziang felt that his mindset was not up to par for a solo performance in a short period of time.

"I...I need to rest."

"I will try to get back into shape as soon as possible."

Lu Ziang immediately began taking deep breaths to improve his mood.

With the performance time fast approaching, Wan Lijun was extremely anxious and couldn't help but nag, "There's no time to adjust your state! Don't think too much, just get on stage and stop dwelling on these upsetting things. You're a student at **Middle School, and I'm the Party Secretary of **Middle School. I'll take you to confront the external folk music instructor afterwards!"

At this moment, Wan Lijun understood Lu Zi'ang's inner grievances.

But the situation is urgent.

He wished he could tie up Lu Zi'ang and throw him onto the stage.

However, sometimes, the more you rush things, the more counterproductive they become.

Lu Zi'ang became even more agitated and couldn't calm down at all. Anyone could see that he was no longer fit to perform on stage.

The doro looked at each other, each helpless. "How about... I use the ukulele instead of the dizi (Chinese flute) to perform on stage?"

Doro made the suggestion with extreme nervousness.

The ukulele is a smaller version of the guitar, similar to the pipa or zhongruan in traditional Chinese musical instruments.

It has absolutely nothing to do with flutes or xiao!

Doro didn't know if he was up to the task of performing a solo.

What if we accidentally mess up the performance?
After making the suggestion, Doro lowered his head and picked at his fingers, his nose twitching nervously and nervously.

Donas, being bold, snuggled up behind Doro, encouraging it with a supporting gesture, "Don't worry! Just perform, I'll supervise the audience for you. If anyone dares to laugh at your performance, I'll take the hilt of my toy sword and whack them all on the head..."

"duang~"

Before Donas could finish speaking,
Dorothy first made a fist and punched Donas on the head.

The force wasn't great; it was just to wake her friend up. Dorothy complained helplessly, "Don't mess around! Donas, if you dare do that, Uncle Hat will definitely catch you..."

“Let me do it!” Before Dorothy could finish speaking, Pina resolutely interrupted her.

After finishing speaking,

Pina raised her right hand.

A few streaks of white light suddenly appeared and a bamboo flute materialized out of thin air.

Wan Lijun and Lu Ziang were blinded by the bright white light and closed their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, they found that Pina had already started playing, trying out the "Funeral of Flowers" section from the "Dream Suite".

During her solo segment, which lasted for several tens of seconds, Pina displayed skills comparable to those of a professional, even surpassing those of Lu Ziang.

"awesome!"

“Not a single note was off-key, and the rhythm was perfect. I…” Lu Zi’ang wanted to say, ‘I’m impressed.’

Wan Lijun, however, immediately reached out to Pina without hesitation.
He wanted to seize the last moments to bring Pina onto the stage.
There's no time to waste any more time.

Pina frowned, harboring some resentment towards Wan Lijun, and shook her head, refusing to be held hands.

"You go first, and I'll follow behind."

“I’ll stand in for my brother on stage.”

"Stop bullying this guy."

As Pina spoke, she set off for the waiting area, eventually appearing in the theater in place of Lu Ziang to the audience.

After dealing with the situation, the Doro immediately returned to the theater and took their seats in the audience.

The three little ones were all incredibly well-behaved, their big eyes fixed intently on the stage.

Doraemon: "I can't wait~"

Dorothy: "Pina should be able to handle a solo, right?"

Donas: "Even Pina can play an instrument, so should I learn one too, so I don't fall behind?"

The little ones each had their own ideas.

Huang Musong listened to their self-talk, a slight smile playing on his lips as he watched with satisfaction as Pina and the other dozens of orchestra members sat down in the booth.

Su Qingyao returned with the Doro members, intending to share what had just happened with her boyfriend, but he didn't seem curious at all.
Su Qingyao: "Didn't you notice Pina went on stage?"

Huang Musong: "We've discovered it."

Su Qingyao: "Don't you find it strange?"

Huang Musong: "Yes! The bamboo flute in Pina's hand is a new prop, I can tell. I'm really looking forward to Pina's next performance."

One question and one answer,
The two whispered to each other.

Su Qingyao was confused by her boyfriend's calm reaction.

Alright, the performance is about to start, let's listen to the folk music ensemble first.

And so, the entire theater fell silent, and the folk music ensemble from **Middle School began their performance!

The first piece was "Golden Snake Dance," a lively song with a festive atmosphere reminiscent of the Chinese New Year.

This piece does not have a solo section.

Pina only needs to sit on the stage.

The second piece is "Thunder Polka," a tap dance piece. When the music starts, it's as if you're at a dance party with a torrential thunderstorm outside the window.

This piece also doesn't have a solo section.

The doro, however, couldn't help but stand on the chairs and start dancing because of the music.

Dorothy shook her head; Donas jumped up and down; Dorothy twisted left and right.

"Sounds good!"

"Oh ho ho~"

"Human, hehe, heh."

The three little ones were having a great time.

They only made noise within their own seats and didn't disturb other audience members; the doro were very well-behaved.

Seeing that the doro were having fun, Huang Musong was satisfied and patted the doro's pink head.

Ah!
Coming today was the right decision.
I should have brought Doraemon, Dorothy, and Donas to the concert a long time ago.

They really enjoy the influence of music...

Thinking to himself, Huang Musong closed his eyes and began to enjoy the music.

Soon after, the third piece of music appeared, which was the "Dream of the Red Chamber Suite".

"Dream of the Red Chamber Suite" is a medley composed of background music from the TV series "Dream of the Red Chamber".

The climax of the poem "The Burial of Flowers," which depicts the death of Lin Daiyu, is the main part of the story.

Pina took over the solo segment!

As the commander handed the baton to the spot that originally belonged to Lu Zi'ang, the commander himself trembled violently and almost fell off the platform.

Who would have thought that a male student would inexplicably turn into a blond, white-furred little beast?
The commander's back was suddenly soaked with sweat.

As Pina's partner, Doraemon nervously clenched his fists, worried that Pina might not be able to handle the solo performance.

Dorothy was even more nervous, her heart pounding, and she didn't dare look at Pina.

It buried its face in Sister Su's arms.
They pricked up their ears, ready to listen to Pina's performance.

Donas is thick-skinned and incredibly brave, but she was still worried for Pina.

next moment!
The sound of a xiao (vertical bamboo flute) rose.
Under the spotlight, Pina slowly played a mournful and sorrowful melody—

Flowers wither, flowers fly, filling the sky.

—When the red fades and the fragrance dies, who will mourn?
— Gossamer threads, soft ropes, fluttering in the spring pavilion.

—Falling catkins lightly brush against the embroidered curtains…

Pure instrumental performance, without lyrics, yet the sound reaches the hearts of every listener as if lyrics are echoing in their minds.

Lin Daiyu, her life tragically cut short, how sorrowful!

The Doro, who are good at emotional resonance, couldn't help but shed tears, one tear after another rolling down their faces and falling to the floor with a patter.

Doraemon sobbed
Dorothy takes off her glasses and blows her nose.
Donas hung her head, looking very dejected.
Even Huang Musong nodded silently, secretly marveling at Pina's brilliance in playing "The Burial of Flowers" so movingly.

As the entire "Dream of the Red Chamber Suite" came to an end, the audience in the theater felt a sense of loss, and sighs of lingering enjoyment rose and fell.

And on the stage,
Pina was soaked to the bone.
Anyone could tell it was extremely nervous.

"Hey~"

"Fortunately, I performed quite well."

After finishing her solo, Pina quietly slipped backstage and, supported by two iron dumbbells, headed to the theater audience to find the Doro.

With each step Pina took, she left a wet, plum blossom-shaped mark on the ground.

That was its sweat.

It comes out from the pads of the soles of the feet. (End of Chapter)