C55 Chapter 55

Another day, I went out to do a few things, At the same time, I went to look for blondie. Yellow Hair was still nowhere to be found. On the way back, I parked my car by the coconut grove beach closest to the embassy. That's where the blondie and I often go. I walked to the beach, I stood there, staring blankly at the sea. The sea was as vast and spacious as ever. It was boundless and unpredictable. It was like life. Life was just as vast and boundless. It was elusive. I don't know what kind of accidents will happen in my life in Yoshido. Wait for me in what way.

The sea is tired from watching, so I found a clean piece of sand to lie down on. I have nothing to do with my eyes. I closed my eyes. The yellow hair came to my side. When I opened my eyes, the yellow hair disappeared. I closed my eyes again. The yellow hair appeared again. This time, I didn't open my eyes again. The blondie doesn't run or jump. He lies quietly beside me. It felt really good to have the blondie by my side. This beast actually has such a huge magic power. Its existence is like a tranquilizer, calming me down. I am no longer anxious, I fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long I slept on the beach. When I woke up, I heard a strange and illusory sound that drifted along with the wind through the dense coconut grove.

It was a sound that I had never heard before in Jido.

This must be an illusion, I think. I rubbed my head. No fever. I felt like I was sleeping in a daze, that's why I heard that sound. But that sound couldn't be stopped. It keeps coming over, making me unable to ignore it. I held my breath. I listened carefully. I could vaguely feel a band playing in the distance. The music drifting over has become more and more exciting and ethereal, sometimes absent. Just like nothing.

If it wasn't an illusion, then there must be something wrong with my ears. I think I was hallucinating. I've had this kind of illusion before. Sometimes, I was thinking about something when I suddenly heard a certain sound. . . For example, the sound of the waves, the sound of wind. . . Or the sound of people talking. When I held my breath and listened carefully, the sound disappeared without a trace. It disappeared without a trace.

This time, it must be the same situation. I doubt myself in my heart.

It started to rain. I stood up, patted the sand off my body, and drove back to the embassy. The next day, I came to the beach again, laid down on the sand, and felt the presence of the yellow hair. At this moment, I heard the voice from the day before.

I sat up, forced myself to calm down, and listened carefully. I heard that sound again, like our national anthem. The melody was intermittent, sometimes out of tune. But this is impossible, In such a remote country, who would play our national anthem? I must be sick and have delusions.

I sighed and lied down again. At this moment, a gust of wind blew over, bringing along a clear melody. This time, I heard it very clearly. It's our national anthem, That melody, that tone, it's not wrong at all.

I got excited. I can feel my heart beating violently. I stand up, following the music, I hurried forward. I walked past the beach, through the dense coconut grove, After a small slope, the music became louder and louder. I was getting closer and closer. Walking further, I found that I was at the police headquarters. I'm very familiar with the police headquarters. I came to find You Sufu. After the yellow hair was lost this time, I also came to report the case.

In the small square in front of the police station, I saw a shocking scene. A dozen or so police officers dressed in police uniforms were practicing our national anthem with brass pipes in their hands.

That's right, our national anthem.

Their backs were facing me. I stood behind them, listening to their performance. I don't want to disturb them.

"Mr. Agent, how was their performance? Does it look like it? " I stood where I was and listened for a while. I don't know when someone stood beside me.

It was You Sufu.

"Like, very similar," I said. What I said was somewhat against my heart. Their performance was still thousands of miles away from "very similar. "

"Thank you for your compliment. They will definitely be happy to hear it," You Sufu said with a smile.

"Iamcruus," I asked Yousufu, "Why are they rehearsing our national anthem?"

"Oh, you know, our Independence Day is about to arrive," Yousufu said with a smile.

I didn't say anything. I heard from the radio that in a few days, Gidor will be celebrating its 10th anniversary of independence. But on Gidor's Independence Day, if they don't rehearse their own national anthem, why would they rehearse our national anthem?

"It's like this," Yusuf looked at my confused face and smiled, "On Independence Day, we're going to hold a celebration. During the celebration, we're going to play your national anthem. "

"Why?" I still don't understand.

"Mr. Agent," Yusufu still smiled and said, " In order to express our respect, we have to perform the national anthem of the countries that set up the embassy in Gido. "

"Are you for real?" I said. This is a new method that I have never seen before.

"Of course it's true. This is a traditional practice of our Gido," Yousufu said, "You've just built your dojo here, and this is the first time you're going to play your national anthem. We're not familiar with this national anthem, so we're going to speed up the rehearsal"

"I said," I said. I heard a sound by the sea just now, so I came over. "

I chatted with You Sufu while watching the police rehearse. The rehearsals of the police were clearly in the beginning stages. The sounds of the brass pipes of various sizes are not uniform, making it difficult for me to keep up with them. They were intermittent, erratic, and unpredictable. They often failed to match the smooth rhythm. After looking for a while, I found the reason. There were more than a dozen of them. There were only two music scores, and only a few of them could share one. It was very inconvenient to rehearse.

"They only have two music scores?" I asked.

"I think so," Yusufu said.

"Then why don't you take a few more?" I asked.

"I think they only have these two," You Sufu said.

"Then why didn't you ask me for them?" I said. I came here with a few national anthem scores.

"Yeah, maybe they didn't think of it," Yousufu laughed. "Or maybe they didn't want you to know. I can give you a surprise. "

"How about this? You let them wait for me for a while. " I said to You Sufu, "I'll go and get some music scores. "

After saying that, I turned around and walked towards the embassy. I strode forward as fast as I could. I panted as I returned to the embassy, took the music score and rushed back to the police headquarters.

With a few more music scores, the police band's efficiency had clearly increased. However, they still couldn't find the tune. I watched from the side, worried for them.

"Officer, how about I tell you about the origins of this national anthem?" I finally couldn't hold it in anymore and said to the officer in charge of the band.

"Thank you so much," the commanding officer said. He waved his hand and gathered the band together.

I walked in front of the band and talked about the background and lyrics of our national anthem. I was afraid they wouldn't understand. As I spoke, I couldn't help but sing. On Red Fish Island, I was forced by Brian to sing a folk song. Now I don't need anyone to force me, I can't help but sing loudly. After singing once, I can't stop. I sang again and again, over and over again. I sang it so passionately that my eyes were burning.

At this moment, the other policemen who were working in the room also came out.

"I'm sorry, I took up too much of your time. You guys continue practicing," I quickly stopped and said. I suddenly realized that I was a little abnormal just now. I even lost control of myself and broke away from the dignity of a diplomat.

"No, no," the commanding officer said repeatedly, "You said it well and sang well. "

I smiled embarrassedly.

"Please applaud the acting sir to express our gratitude," the commanding officer said.

The band and the other policemen present all applauded. I cupped my fists to express my gratitude and waved goodbye to them.

I hope they don't think that Mr. Agent has gone crazy. When I left, I thought to myself.