Medical Master Chapter 43: Donate 1 goal!
Does he really know Guzheng?
Fangqiu started playing without letting everyone's doubts wait long.
It is still "Laugh from the Sea"!
Awesome my song!
The fourth one!
Is there anything you don’t know?
This Li Qingshi's face is definitely swollen!
Fang Qiu looked at Li Qingshi coldly while playing.
Initially, fake nails are best for playing Guzheng. Although real nails are flexible and convenient, they are not thick enough. After plucking the strings, the sound quality is thin, especially in the low range, and the plucking angle is limited, and it is difficult to trim the best angle. Affected the tone and technology.
But so what.
If he was asked to play a few songs in a row, he might have to use fake nails.
But half or even a quarter of a song is fine with real nails!
Li Qingshi's face was gloomy and almost wringed out of the water, but the expression in Fang Qiu's eyes was full of disbelief.
He couldn't believe that there were people with so many instruments.
Especially Fangqiu!
This is completely beyond his cognition. How can anyone play an instrument to such an extent?
Even with so many hobbies, how can there be so much talent and time?
How old is Fangqiu, seventeen!
Ordinary people 27, 37, forty-seven really have done four or five musical instruments!
But Fangqiu didn't stop, left the Guzheng and picked up the flute.
The fifth musical instrument!
When the melody came out, Li Qingshi's confidence completely collapsed.
His proud talent was crushed in front of Fang Qiu.
Wait!
Deep powerlessness!
Li Qingshi felt that the strength of his body was taken away in an instant, and his face turned pale, almost untenable.
Flute solo.
It is still "A Laugh from the Sea",
How ironic this familiar melody is now!
The music he prepared meticulously, others come easily. It is really a cherished and generous laugh.
Fangqiu put down his flute and picked up the violin after playing a section.
I go!
Also!
The hearts of the people around are blown up.
You still let people live!
If you don't let Li Qingshi live, let us eat melons live!
You are so talented, you look like **** compared to you, you have lived for so many years!
Okay, stop here quickly,
We can’t stand a goodbye!
You are great, right? We admit that you are amazing!
Fang Qiu didn’t just pick it up and played like that before, but stared at Li Qingshi coldly and asked: "Are you coming?"
Everyone instantly focused on Li Qingshi.
Are you coming?
Li Qingshi's face was flushed.
It's not appropriate to say, he is obviously no match.
It's not appropriate to say it, it's not obvious to admit defeat, right?
Publicly admit defeat, he absolutely can't say these things.
When he saw this, Fang Qiu snorted coldly, put down his violin, and said, "In this case, don't dare those despicable activities in private in the future. If you have the ability to come face to face, if there is any ability to show it, there is one thing I crushed, and I am not satisfied Come!"
There is one thing I crushed!
Come if you don't agree!
As soon as this word came out, the surrounding was in an uproar again.
Today they finally met this classmate named Fangqiu.
Amazing talent!
The behavior is extremely domineering!
Even in public and the president of the Yuan Student Union tore apart, but this tearing apart is just plain!
Everything is on the table. I have beaten you with my real strength, depending on what you have to say.
This is really awesome!
Sure enough, all conspiracies and tricks in front of absolute power are paper tigers.
Everyone knows that Li Qingshi was truly defeated today. The talents he had previously relied on to become a man of the campus were completely crushed today.
Li Qingshi is certainly strong, but compared to the strong Fangqiu, he is definitely the light of fireflies and the radiance of the bright moon.
Li Qingshi didn't speak, Fang Qiu snorted, and said to the three people in the dormitory: "Let's go."
Zhu Benzheng, Sun Hao and Zhou Xiaotian hurriedly held their heads upright, chasing after Fang Qiu bullishly, and followed Fang Qiu.
Fangqiu won, that is, their 501 dormitory won.
We have to keep our heads high.
That's how we hung up!
Not satisfied?
Try not to accept and Fangqiu!
Can you kill you? !
Walking through a corner of the playground, Fang Qiu stopped suddenly, looked at the banner, and sighed in his heart.
Alas, it's the time of the Mood for Love, but it's such a big tragedy in life, it's really worth sighing.
The people on the playground were all watching Fang Qiu leave, and when Fang Qiu stopped at the fundraiser, he suddenly guessed.
Does Fangqiu want to donate?
Seeing this, Li Qingshi's eyes suddenly brightened, and he walked over quickly and said: "Students are in trouble, they should help, I donate one thousand!"
Speaking loudly, and everyone around you can hear clearly.
Everyone was taken aback by Li Qingshi's masterpiece.
Although one thousand yuan is not a lot in society, it is a lot for their group of students.
After all, they still go to college with their parents' hard-earned money, and their living expenses are not too much.
So many people donated fifty, one hundred, and the most donated five hundred. For example, Jiang Miaoyu donated five hundred.
Although there are not many, there are many students, enough to gather love into a river.
This one thousand and one.
The staff at the donation site took the lead in applauding, and there was applause around.
Li Qingshi finally regained his confidence, and looked at Fang Qiu proudly. Fang Qiu didn't look like he was rich in ordinary clothes.
Fang Qiu noticed Li Qingshi's eyes and the behavior just now, and cast a cold contempt.
He rarely despises people. He thinks that everyone is equal. Even if he knows a lot of things that others don’t, he also thinks that others can learn it. It’s just a matter of time, so he doesn’t think he is superior to others. .
That's why he came out for the student who was sprayed with mud on the luxury car that day.
This time he really despised Li Qingshi.
Such people are not only small and talented, but also brainless.
Without the applause, Fang Qiu suddenly Gao Sheng said: "Everyone, I have something to share with you."
Everyone immediately stopped their movements and looked at Fang Qiu curiously.
Curious about what Fangqiu is going to say at this time.
Jiang Miaoyu also walked from the Acupuncture Association to where the donation was made, and looked at Fang Qiu curiously.
"Students are in trouble, we should make donations, but is it really just that?"
Fang Qiu asked loudly.
Listen for a moment.
What can they do besides donating money?
Should you visit a classmate who is sick?
So many people are not appropriate, in case it disturbs the classmates to recuperate.
"We are students of Chinese Medicine School!"
Fang Qiu exclaimed, "Our classmate is sick, but he is not only our classmate, but also represents the millions of sick people in this society. No amount of our money is useless."
"We are destined to be doctors, destined to relieve the suffering of patients."
"So, seeing our classmates suffering from disease, we should let it be the world. I think what we donate is not only money, but also a great goal! A ambition!"
Fang Qiu looked at everyone's eyes directly, "A swearing to be the best doctor, taking the world's patients as his own responsibility, and helping the world's patients to relieve their pain and suffering!"
"In addition to this unfortunate classmate, there are still many patients waiting for us to become talents and waiting for us to save them. Can we satisfy our sympathy with just a little money? We are students of the Chinese Medicine School! "
After a while, everyone at the scene looked at him.
They all face red.
The underlying meaning of their hearts is to donate some money to show their love and prove that they are caring people.
In fact, they forget that they are students in a Chinese medicine school. They don't want to rely on their own ability to solve the problems of their classmates, but they want to use some money to solve them.
Although they can't do it now.
But it doesn’t mean it won’t work in the future.
I don’t want to do it on my own right now, even more so in the future!
Oh!
I am really ashamed of my identity as a college of Chinese medicine!
At this moment an untimely word rang.
"It sounds good, you shouldn't have much money to donate, right?"
Li Qingshi said with a sneer.
After speaking, he regrets it, and will definitely lower his image in the people around him, especially Jiang Miaoyu.
But the words have already been spoken, and he can't take them back.
Can only hold on.
Fang Qiu took a cold look at Li Qingshi, took out his mobile phone and directly scanned the QR code on the donation table, clicked a few numbers, and entered the password.
When you are done, turn around and leave.
The mobile phone on the donation table rang, indicating that the money has been received. The staff curiously turned on the mobile phone and saw the number on it, immediately shocked.
"How much? How much did you donate?"
Some people around asked curiously.
"Twenty-nine thousand."
The staff still couldn't believe it.
"How much?!"
People around me thought they had misheard.
"29,000 yuan!"
The staff immediately said loudly.
Boom!
The audience was in an uproar.
Fuck!
29,000 yuan!
This is their living expenses for two years!
The Tyrant!
I didn't expect classmate Fangqiu to be a local tyrant!
Even local tyrants would not donate so much, right?
Regardless of guessing, everyone was shocked by Fangqiu's number.
Think about Fangqiu's talent show before, and then think about what Fangqiu said just now, and then look at the amount of donations that others are making now~IndoMTL.com~Everyone admires them very much.
I can't accept it!
If you are not convinced, you donate 29,000 yuan to try?
As soon as this number came out, no one felt that the remarks Fangqiu said just now were grand-sounding.
People have ideals, actions, and love.
Look at yourself again?
Deeply worse!
Many people have made up their minds to study hard from today. Other places can't compare with Fangqiu, but they must not be compared in terms of medical skills. They must be better than Fangqiu!
As soon as the number of twenty-nine came out, Li Qingshi's face was instantly ugly.
Jiang Miaoyu was also taken aback by Fang Qiu's handwriting.
Thinking of Li Qingshi's defamation just now, he gave him a disappointed look and turned to leave.
Here.
While walking on the way to the dormitory, Zhou Xiaotian asked curiously: "Youngest, how much did you donate just now?"
Fang Qiu smiled bitterly and said, "I still have 1,200 yuan left on me. How much do you say I donated?"
The three people in the dormitory were shocked, thinking that Fang Qiu had donated thousands of dollars for living expenses this semester, and immediately praised Fang Qiu for his high morale.
In fact, where did they know that Fangqiu donated an amount equivalent to two years of living expenses.
He donated all the 30,000 yuan he had just received on Wednesday for treatment and the remaining 1,000 yuan.
The money I got from seeing a doctor is used to treat other people. I drink and peck, no one can tell.
It's not that he showed a lot of money, nor was he forced to donate the money by Li Qingshi.
If Rui is like this, donate 10,000 or 20,000.
But he donated 29 thousand.
Because someone needs this money, he doesn't need it so much.
The most important thing is to say what he said before is true. I believe that more people will not waste college time.