Taoist Master and the Cat - Chapter 84

In the new week, in addition to studying hard, the students in Class 9 also had to prepare for the upcoming New Year’s Day party.

Senior high school students wouldn’t spend too much time on it. The first and second year students wanted to take that opportunity to celebrate.

The literary and art committee encouraged everyone to present their own special programs, singing, dancing, playing musical instruments, etc.

Gu Jialing was very active, “I want to sing!”

The art committee member ran over happily, “What do you want to sing?”

Gu Jialing could sing so many songs.

Looking at the small freckles on the face of the art committee member, Gu Jialing was about to speak when Xu Shou said quietly, “You are not allowed to sing Free Flying.”

Recently, Grandma Tao was rehearsing a new square dance, and sometimes she was humming while cooking. Gu Jialing learned it after listening to it a few times, so he went to their dance from time to time.

No matter how good the song was, Xu Shou couldn’t bear to listen to it every day.

Gu Jialing closed his mouth, then opened it again, “I…”

Xie Jingyuan: “You are not allowed to sing “Flying Higher” either.”

Gu Jialing opened his mouth, his voice stuck in his throat.

Su Miaomiao rubbed her eyes and raised her head. After understanding the situation, she glared at Gu Jialing and said, “You can’t even sing little birds.”

Gu Jialing tightly shut his mouth.

The literary and art committee laughed out loud, “It’s all about flying.”

Gu Jialing was stimulated by the sentence, and he jumped up, “Whoever said that I can only sing flying songs, next time if you beg me to sing “Flying Higher”, I won’t sing!”

Su Miaomiao: “Then what are you going to sing?”

Gu Jialing thought about it for a minute, then hummed, “You’ve seen Swordsman, I’ll sing that theme song!”

In elementary school, Gu Jialing was very obsessed with martial arts movies, and even studied whether the human beings in that world really knew how to do light work, so that he could fly after learning it.

It didn’t matter if he couldn’t fly, primary school student Gu Jialing would wrap the sheets around his body, stand on the roof facing the wind, and enjoy the pleasure of flying while singing.

Of course, he seldom finished singing a song smoothly, because before that, the old man would interrupt him cursing.

“A Laugh From the Sea”?”

“Right!”

That song was very good, and the literary and art committee would add his program.

Gu Jialing looked at Su Miaomiao contemptuously, “I sing, what talent do you have?”

Su Miaomiao couldn’t stand his provocation, she showed off without thinking, “I can play the guqin.”

The art committee’s eyes lit up, “Okay, okay, why don’t you two cooperate? Gu Jialing can sing, and Su Miaomiao can play the guqin!”

A student next to them was also excited, and shouted to the whole class, “Swordsman is a guqin and flute ensemble, is there anyone in our class who can play the bamboo flute?”

The students looked at each other in blank dismay. Playing the guqin and guitar was common. Wasn’t the bamboo flute a little unpopular?

At that time, Su Miaomiao suddenly remembered and asked Xie Jingyuan, “Can you, Taoist Master, play the flute?”

Xie Jingyuan looked calmly, “How do you know?”

Su Miaomiao: “I saw it in your room.”

Xie Jingyuan: “Which room?”

Su Miaomiao: “Just…”

She couldn’t go on.

After reincarnation, Xie Jingyuan had never played any musical instrument, she saw it in Qingxu Temple when she was a cat demon in her previous life.

That day she took advantage of the fact that Xie Jingyuan went out to catch demons, and the big black dog also went down the mountain to sneak into Xie Jingyuan’s room. She wanted to find out if the owner of Qingxu Temple had any treasures, but in the end there was nothing shiny. Instead, she found a bamboo flute in a cabinet.

Facing Xie Jingyuan’s see-through black eyes, Su Miaomiao lay down on the table to sleep again.

“Monitor, I’ll add you too?” The literary and art committee discussed with lack of confidence, “When the time comes, I’ll make your show the finale of our New Year’s Eve party!”

Xie Jingyuan was silent.

The literary and art committee member whispered, “The sports committee asked you to sign up for the sports meeting, and you agreed.”

Xie Jingyuan: “… Yes.”

Because the four of them always act together, the art committee naturally turned to Xu Shou, “Xu Shou, do you know any musical instruments? Or do you want to sing with Gu Jialing?”

Xu Shou couldn’t sing, but for the musical instruments…

“I can play the drums.”

“What kind? A drum set?”

Xu Shou shook his head, “It’s just an ordinary red drum.”

In the previous life, people would use gongs and drums for weddings and funerals, and there was a drummer in the village Xu Shou protected. The drummer was kind. His wife died and he had no children. He found that Xu Shou, a big black dog, seemed to have no decent place to live. He thought he was a stray dog, so he took Xu Shou home. Looking at him, he just provided Xu Shou with a place to live and prepared some food.

At that time, Xu Shou could transform into form, so of course he didn’t need to eat whole grains, but he thought the drummer was pitiful, so he was willing to accompany the drummer when he was free.

Xu Shou had learned to play drums after being influenced for more than ten years.

It was just that human life was limited. After the drummer passed away, Xu Shou never heard the familiar drum sound again.

The literary and art committee saw a trace of sadness in Xu Shou’s eyes, and the nostalgic expression made her want to pat Xu Shou’s head inexplicably.

Fortunately, she held back, “Then shall I add you?”

Xu Shou was dispensable, he looked at the Taoist master.

When Xie Jingyuan nodded, Xu Shou agreed.

After the art committee member left, Gu Jialing looked at Su Miaomiao, and asked Xie Jingyuan suspiciously, “Master, can she really play the guqin?”

He could imagine a cat playing tennis, but he couldn’t imagine a cat playing a guqin.

Su Miaomiao was not asleep, she had been eavesdropping, worried that the Taoist master would settle old accounts with her.