Section 329: The sound of the piano is lightly

Zhang Ziwen held his cell phone awkwardly. Did he ask Daqi and the others to come and sweep it out in a big way to find Luo Ling, who has always been treating her as her sister? He came out alone just to prevent him from being involved in this pure little girl like white snow, so he deliberately kept it low. But why can God tease people so much? First, he was hung up the phone, then he was hung up again, and then stopped hanging up, but the phone was turned off.

Helplessly, after breaking into the school with a 100-meter sprint, Zhang Ziwen was bored on the road to the Fireworks City Foreign Languages ​​College, which had a strong language atmosphere, hoping that a miracle would happen...

The miracle did not appear in the end. When you walked to a boys' dormitory building, Zhang Ziwen was attracted by the sound of an electric band that was not very harmonious.

This guitarist Ding Xinpeng, who became popular in three years, won the title of World Guitar Master with a rock version of "Bramus Piano Song" adapted by the World Guitar Competition and won the title of World Guitar Master: "It was a person of the same age as me that it is not difficult to get started with guitar. The key is to endure hardships and persevere, not to have any guidance. It refers to the process of leading the way. When you first started practicing, your fingers were very hard, and the calluses would fall off one layer and then grow again until the fingertips became hard and the calluses could not be produced. However, when you hear a string of beautiful and smooth notes jumping out of your fingertips, this pain is nothing, because we wrote a gorgeous music in our own way."

Zhang Ziwen followed the sound and walked upstairs. With his keen hearing, Zhang Ziwen stopped at the door of a dormitory, with noisy electric and drum sounds inside.

Ass sound, guitar lead, guitar accompaniment, and electronic piano accompaniment sounds like a basic level, and one combination is a mess.

Zhang Ziwen raised and looked at it. He unexpectedly found that this dormitory happened to be exactly the same as his dormitory number at Liunian University. Perhaps the fate is so strange that fate is spreading inadvertently.

Suddenly the sound inside stopped, and a voice that was definitely higher than the sow that was about to be slaughtered said, "Hey, I really don't know what the school is thinking. The application for the performance this time has been ruined. We

It seems that there is no hope for the Op band to become famous in the outer courtyard.

“Yes, broken

School, I feel that we performed well, but the teacher actually said we were noise."

"Forget it, let's continue practicing. Other people's denial is a shame for us. I think we have to reflect on our level." Ding Xinpeng said sadly. After all, being denied by others is a fact that no one wants to admit, but the facts are in front of us. This makes Ding Xinpeng, who has always been confident, feel a little sad, and even breeds a little bit of giving up. As he thought about it, the pick on his right hand moved casually with his emotions, and a slightly sad solo sounded in the area.

Zhang Ziwen, who was outside the door, saw this solo, and his eyes lit up. Although this solo player had too little skills, his sense of music was extremely good. Even if he won the competition, he would still have good results. Zhang Ziwen pushed open the door, clapped his hands and walked in. Several people immediately stopped their actions and looked at the stranger who suddenly appeared.

"Who are you? Why did you come in without knocking on the door?" said the fat man who was playing drums.

"Oh? It doesn't matter who I am. What's important. I just heard outside that you want to perform, but the school rejected it. If I can give you the opportunity to perform, how should you repay me?" Zhang Ziwen said lightly, and after that, he pulled a stool and sat down without caring about whether the people agreed or not.

Several people were stunned. The boy who had the hair on the keyboard was definitely able to tie a whip and said excitedly: "Are you serious?"

"Did anyone care to treat me to a meal?" Zhang Ziwen asked back.

When Ding Xinpeng saw Zhang Ziwen for the first time, he felt a strong sense of intimacy, but the man who seemed to be about the same age as him threatened to handle the performance. Thinking about the problem that his instructor could easily be solved by him after all his efforts. Although Fireworks City Foreign Languages ​​College Photograph is not a good school, it is not something that a seemingly frivolous person can say.

"What can we say to believe you?" As soon as Ding Xinpeng spoke, everyone stopped talking. Just looking at Zhang Ziwen, his eyes were full of expectations, hoping that this man was not joking, or simply a patient who came out of a mental hospital for vacation.

"No!" Zhang Ziwen answered directly.

"Are you mentally ill?" The boy with acne-faced face, who was acne-like acne-faced accompaniment, suddenly became angry when he heard Zhang Ziwen's words.

"The third brother, you must not be unreasonable. Brother, I'm sorry, the third brother has a bad temper, don't mind. I can tell you frankly that the members of our band had fought in a group fight at school before, so every time the performance was approved, it was rejected by this reason. If you don't know a principal-level figure, I think it's impossible."

Ding Xinpeng said with some loss. Several people were a little sad when they heard these words. They vaguely remembered that three months ago, the band was approved for performance. However, that night, the third brother and one person in another class started fighting because of arguing about which band was good. In the end, they became a group fight. All of them were denied. The captain Ding Xinpeng was injured by the little finger on his left hand that time, and his guitar level dropped greatly.

"What's your principal's name?" Zhang Ziwen's question almost made everyone collapse. He didn't even know the principal's name. It seemed that this person was really from a mental hospital. But Ding Xinpeng felt that he could believe that this man had a great demeanor in his every move.

"Ma Guangchen! As long as he agrees, I think no one in the school can say no, but I don't think he will be able to find him at this time." After that, Ding Xinpeng looked at the sky that had begun to blur.

"Okay, wait for my good news, you practice first. Are there any problems with our performance tonight?" Zhang Ziwen's affirmation surprised them. After all, it was too incredible, or it was impossible.

But immediately everyone was full of expectations, hoping that this was not a dream. After all, being able to perform was the dream of every musician. Even on a very small stage, it was a joy to be able to hear one's own voice.

"Okay, then I'll leave, remember to rehearse well."

Zhang Ziwen was still a little worried when he walked out of the boy's dormitory building. After all, it was already evening now, so where would he go to find the principal? Finally, he simply pulled a passerby and asked, "Where is the principal's office?"

The man looked at Zhang Ziwen like a monster and said for five seconds: "Young man, you are not from the outer courtyard, you are all from the outer courtyard. Everyone in the outer courtyard knows a fact, that is, at this time, Principal Ma should be in Teacher Qian's apartment."

After the man wanted to leave, but suddenly he thought of something, and retreated and said, "By the way, you don't even know the principal's office, so you must not know Teacher Yu Qian's apartment. Then, you walk along this road and see a blue painted building. When you ask the doorman, she can tell you where Teacher Yu Qian lives, but I have to remind you that the principal is not right now and the teacher is ooxx, just don't anger him.

"Thank you for your concern." After saying that, Zhang Ziwen strides away. When the guard found out about Teacher Yu Qian's residence, Zhang Ziwen stopped at the door of the room and rang the doorbell. After about a quarter of an hour, a man in his 60s opened the door with anger on his face.

"Principal Ma, I have something to talk to you." Zhang Ziwen didn't care whether Principal Ma was willing or not, and squeezed in through the crack of the door and sat on the sofa carelessly.

The bedroom door was not closed. Following the crack of the door, Zhang Ziwen happened to see a woman who could be half a beauty looking at this side. The most important woman was not wearing clothes. It must be Teacher Yu Qian in their mouths. Looking at her breasts, Zhang Ziwen suddenly lost interest in continuing to appreciate. After seeing Zhang Ziwen turn her head, she actually smiled charmingly.

"Who are you?" Seeing such a young man so unreasonable, Ma Guangchen suddenly felt humiliated. He had to come when he was about to be in ecstasy. No matter what it was, he would definitely not agree today.

"night

The OP and the team are about to perform, and the approval letter will be issued immediately." Zhang Ziwen said straight to the point.

"No..." Before Ma Guangchen finished speaking, Zhang Ziwen threw out his business card and accurately hit Ma Guangchen's mouth. Zhang Ziwen was too lazy to say more about such a man who used his power to attract women's interests.

Of course, Ma Guangchen is not a fool. He has to look at the owner when beating a dog. So he patiently picked up the business card, but thought in his heart that if you can't give me a satisfactory answer, I won't hang you on the big bell at the East Station of Fireworks City.

But after seeing the words on the business card, Ma Guangchen only felt his head short-circuited immediately because it said: President of Tianxiang Group and President of Longxiang Car Store

Zhang Ziwen

Contact number:xxxxxxxxxxxx.

After a minute, Ma Guangchen passed the gods and immediately said to Zhang Ziwen who had been waiting for the answer leisurely: "I will ask the secretary to do it immediately, why don't you, Mr. Sheng, you have some food first." Others may not know, but he knows another background of Zhang Ziwen: the boss of Feiyunhui.

"It's not the secretary who will do it, it's you and you will do it now. I'll go with you."

The third child in dormitory 305 muttered: "Tmd, my God, have you asked Xia Tian and Winter to have sex? It's snowing in this ghost weather. I don't know what's going on. It's been half an hour, and there's no movement there. I don't know if that madman can handle our affairs. To madman, why did I believe that madman just now? Think about it, it's useless to even the boss's uncle is the secretary of the Department of Science and Technology University. He can do that. Next time I see him, I will beat him until he says he is a fool."

Ding Xinpeng sighed sadly and whispered: "Sweep a cigarette for me."

Old But was stunned. In order to have a good voice, Ding Xinpeng never smoked. It was obvious that he was irritable today. The third brother hesitantly pulled out a few cigarettes from the cigarette box, and each person divided one, and finally hesitantly handed it to Ding Xinpeng one.

Immediately lit it for Ding Xinpeng. Ding Xinpeng took a sip, because he never smoked before, and he took a big sip for the first time. Ding Xinpeng immediately choked and shed tears, but he still took a sip again. Then he said firmly: "I believe in him, although I don't know his name yet."

"Okay, just believe me. If you want to protect your voice, you'd better pinch the cigarette quickly." A deep voice sounded, and the door of the dormitory of 305 was pushed open. The person who came was Zhang Ziwen who they had been thinking about, a man who was tied to their destiny.

Several people looked at Zhang Ziwen with expectations, but the third brother looked at Zhang Ziwen with anger and said coldly: "You kid dare to come back. Seeing that I don't beat you, you can't manage your life. After that, he left the guitar on his shoulders and walked towards Zhang Ziwen with a hurry.

"Why don't I dare to come back?" Zhang Ziwen asked back. Zhang Ziwen's retort immediately brought hope to several people, but the careless third brother didn't understand what Zhang Ziwen meant and shouted loudly: "You guy are looking for a fight." After saying that, a fist as big as a bowl hit Zhang Ziwen.

Zhang Ziwen had no intention of avoiding this punch until the fist was about to hit him in the face. Zhang Ziwen completely believed that with his current ability, he could dodge the moment his fist touched him.

"Last brother, stop." Ding Xinpeng shouted immediately when he saw that something was wrong.

Although the third brother was a rough man, he had always been obedient to Ding Xinpeng because he clearly remembered that this man like his brother fulfilled his dream of loving music. Finally, when his fist was hitting Zhang Ziwen's face, the third brother changed the direction of his fist. His fist rubbed Zhang Ziwen's temples and passed by the wind. However, because of his unreduced willingness, the fist had a solid intimate contact with the wall.

"Boss, why don't you let me teach this boy who doesn't know how to be tall and strong?" The third brother asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Last brother, you should think about everything you do in the future with your brain. Since he is back, I think there is something good to be careful." After Ding Xinpeng said that, he looked at Zhang Ziwen worriedly, and was really afraid that there would be a result that would disappoint him. Although he had practiced the worst result many times, disappointing again after having hope is not a mood that can be described as pain.

"Well, your captain is smarter. Let's go downstairs. Hum, don't move downstairs, just move to the playground." Zhang Ziwen's words immediately made several people stand there.

"You mean..., we can perform in the school playground today, is it possible?" Several people immediately felt that this was the most unlikely thing in the world.

"Is there anything else in the world that is impossible?" Zhang Ziwen replied with a rhetorical question. "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you move things quickly?"

Several people immediately moved the equipment excitedly. They waited for a long time on this day, and they could almost describe it as looking forward to it. They hoped that what this man who emerged suddenly gave him was not a dream.

Ding Xinpeng did not go to move things, but walked to Zhang Ziwen who had been smiling and said solemnly: "Thank you."

"Don't thank me, thank you for the music. I just want to give music lovers a persistent opportunity. By the way, I can say it bluntly that if your performance is not successful today, I will also ban you in the future. Don't say that you can't act in school, it's impossible for you to go anywhere." Zhang Ziwen said bluntly.

Ding Xinpeng nodded heavily, as if he had already appeared in front of his eyes, playing on the stage full of lights with his gorgeous solo, and singing a beautiful life with his most proud voice.

"Lingling, get up quickly, why do you sleep all day long except thinking about the person we think is illusory? If you sleep like this, you will become a pig." A boy-like girl shook Luo Ling's bed and shouted loudly.

"Wait, let me sleep for a while, I dreamed of Brother Ziwen." Luo Ling replied in a daze.

"Have you got it up." Qu Nan saw that the bed where he was shaking Luo Ling was ineffective, so he finally lifted Luo Ling's quilt. Luo Ling, who had lost the quilt on her body, immediately woke up a little by the winter air conditioning.

Chewing his mouth, he said to Qu Nan with a pitiful look, "You made me come back after seeing Brother Ziwen's second time. You're accompanying me in your dream."

"Okay, be sober, maybe your brother Ziwen is a dream." Qu Nan said bluntly without caring about Luo Ling's feelings.

"Impossible. If you say this again in the future, we will not be friends." Luo Ling shouted. Luo Ling was extremely excited about everything about Zhang Ziwen.

Qu Nan was stunned for a moment, but then he returned to normal and said with a teasing voice: "Everyone said that men are all things with the opposite sex without humanity. Today I have seen it. You woman is the biggest example of forgetting your friends when you see sex. Get up quickly. I don't know why, it's snowing today and there are performances. And it's a stage set on the playground. Let's go and have a look. Music in the snow, what a romantic scene.

"Not interested!" Luo Ling said directly.

"Go, just take it as accompanying me, okay?" Qu Nan begged as if he was pretending to be pitiful.

"I'm really not interested if I don't go." Luo Ling said affirmatively, because she had already found that she couldn't see her brother Ziwen. Everything seemed to have no meaning to her and she had no motivation to do things. Just in line with that sentence, losing you and losing motivation.

"Really, today you admired

The op band performed. This was their first performance after they were banned due to the fight time a while ago. And I heard that

The captain of the OP, Ding Xinpeng, has no girlfriend." Qu Nan asked in a different way when he saw that the begging failed.

"First of all, I'm sure I don't worship you

Op Band, I only admire my parents and my brother Ziwen in this world. Also, whether Ding Xinpeng has a girlfriend or not has a dime relationship. I have a good impression of him, but it is a complete foundation that he looks very much like my brother Ziwen. If he doesn't look like him, then I definitely don't have a good impression of him, even if he is really handsome."

"It's really disappointing. Forget it, it's going to start. I'm going to see handsome guy Ding. If you don't go to the show, you'll be late. You'd better think about it. There are not many opportunities like this. No matter you, damn girl, I have to go quickly." After saying that, Qu Nan quickly checked his slightly proud face on the mirror and went downstairs...

The speed of the op band members was really extraordinary, and they quickly moved their instruments to the playground. The playground outside the sky was already noisy, and on this night with snowflakes, a unique performance was about to begin.

"Lao Lao, it's really a bit cold this day. I'm really afraid that I will miss it. I don't know what's going on. There are so many people today." Lao Xiao, who is a keyboard player, rubbed his hands and said.

"When did you fear that you might not be able to make a mistake? But now you miss it. I want to die. Today, the mysterious man gave me the opportunity. Maybe there is only one time. We must seize it. But I was confused when I saw so many people. I didn't perform last time and I didn't perform in the farce."

The third brother started to hold the guitar and said. How could they know that the principal put the most effort into defining the performance as if all students from outside the world must participate and must applaud fiercely, even if they were not singing well.

"Everyone comes to gather." Ding Xinpeng shouted with a serious face, his fingers trembling gently. After all, such an opportunity may be just one time. If you miss it, you may miss your lifelong musical dream.

Lead singer Ding Xinpeng, the second drummer, the third accompaniment guitar, the fourth keyboard, and the fifth bass player, the five people have unconcealed excitement and a vague worry. The expressions are superimposed on each other, which makes people feel very funny.

"Boss, I want to pee." The third brother said unscrupulously.

"Look at you, why are you so bored? You are about to start this, but I want to go too." The drummer's dick whispered. According to the secretion of male hormones, the urine glands will be stimulated when you are excited and nervous.
To be continued...