Chapter 79(1/2)
"Lu Zhiyuan, I lost."
After the song was pulled, Anar took the initiative to come forward and admitted his failure. The onlookers had just walked out of their sorrow, and no one had any objections to Anar's admit defeat.
"Uh, oh!"
Looking at Anar standing in front of him and looking straight at him, Lu Zhiyuan didn't know what to say, so he had to nodded heavily.
"This piano classroom is yours, we'll leave right away."
After Anar finished speaking, he did not turn around and leave immediately, but still looked at Lu Zhiyuan.
Lu Zhiyuan was embarrassed to see him.
"Actually, your performance is also very good. If you have no place to rehearse, we can adjust the time. Our class will rehearse here today, and we will change our class tomorrow. How about this cycle?" Lu Zhiyuan suggested.
"Yes, yes! Rehearsal in rotation." Ye Qingxi quickly spoke and tried to keep him.
Li Xinmo naturally had no objection.
"No need!" Anar smiled and said, "We can find a piano classroom to rehearse after school in the afternoon. There should be many classrooms free of charge in the afternoon."
"Well, you can come to this classroom in the afternoon, we won't practice in the afternoon."
Lu Zhiyuan nodded. He was going home in the afternoon to cook for Taoyue or take her to dinner, so he had no time to rehearse.
"Then let's say that, we'll come in the afternoon. I won't bother you with rehearsals now."
Anar smiled, then turned around and left with his companions.
"Yeah, goodbye Anar."
Ye Qingxi looked at Anar with a hint of admiration. Anar turned around and just smiled politely to her, and then his eyes turned to Lu Zhiyuan again.
"Lu Zhiyuan!"
Suddenly, she ran to Lu Zhiyuan with her hands behind her back: "Give me your WeChat account!"
Seeing this scene, Ye Qingxi, Li Xinmo, Wang Jingyu and others were all looking at each other, and even Anar's companions were a little surprised. A beautiful woman asked a boy in front of so many people if it was not suitable for a WeChat account?
But Anar didn't care, and his dark eyes were full of expectations.
"Well……"
Lu Zhiyuan looked at Ye Qingxi and the others over there with strange eyes, and showed a bitter smile.
"OK."
A beauty just wants a WeChat account, so there is no reason not to give it. Lu Zhiyuan said that Uyghur people are passionate by nature. If they want a WeChat account, they may just want to communicate with themselves about the musical instrument experience, so there is no need to be too shy.
"There are mine and mine, add one too!"
Ye Qingxi took the opportunity to come up with a smile, and Li Xinmo also followed him with her cell phone, but Wang Jingyu hesitated for a while and did not come.
She is only responsible for logistics, and there seems to be no need to add Anar.
"Thank you, I'm happy to meet you."
After a sweet smile at Lu Zhiyuan and the others, Anar and his companions left.
"The xj girls are all so beautiful!"
Ye Qingxi also expressed emotion.
"Okay, let's have a meal and rehearse quickly."
Lu Zhiyuan sat next to Wang Jingyu and picked up the lunch box. He was already hungry.
"Lu Zhiyuan, I didn't expect you to play the violin so well." Li Xinmo sat next to Lu Zhiyuan, and then she remembered to praise Lu Zhiyuan.
"No, I don't know many songs."
To be honest, Lu Zhiyuan only learned two songs from Taoyue. The song "Raises Your Veil" performed just now was because the tune was too simple and the range span was very small, so he could perform on the spot.
"But you can't be so sad about the few songs we performed this time." Li Xinmo reminded Lu Zhiyuan: "The theme of this talent show is the school anniversary. You should be happy to get high votes."
This school anniversary performance was voted by students on the official website of the school to select the rankings of each program, and the cheerful tunes are obviously more enjoyable than the sad tunes.
"Don't worry, I will pull it to Huankui. There is something wrong, you have to correct me in time! Haha!" Lu Zhiyuan smiled at Li Xinmo.
Although he is the director of this show, Li Xinmo has been learning piano since she was a child, and Lu Zhiyuan will naturally listen to her suggestions on the style of the tune.
"Hey, did you just see Anar's clothes in a plastic bag?"
Ye Qingxi walked mysteriously to Lu Zhiyuan and Li Xinmo with the lunch box. She didn't sit as honestly as others when she had dinner, but held the lunch box in one hand, stood up and swayed while eating. She was very "movement".
"I saw a little bit, it seemed like yellow and pink, with many glitters." Li Xinmo nodded and said, "It should be a Uyghur festival dress, right?"
"Yes, this kind of skirt is so beautiful!"
Ye Qingxi dragged the lunch box with one hand and bit the chopsticks with her mouth. Then, she came out with her phone with her free hand and found pictures of Uyghur national costumes.
"Look! Is it super beautiful?"
Ye Qingxi aimed the screen of the phone at Lu Zhiyuan, Li Xinmo and the others.
"Uh-huh……"
"I decided!"
Ye Qingxi suddenly made up her mind and said, "I don't wear a ballet dress this time, I want to wear a trouser long skirt, it's the very fairy European long skirt..."
Ye Qingxi, Li Xinmo and Wang Jingyu and other girls were discussing the classical skirts enthusiastically. After the girls talked about clothes, they always had endless things to say, chatting all kinds of jokes. Lu Zhiyuan could only lower his head to eat silently.
"Oh! How great a ballet tutu..."
He sighed secretly in his heart. Of course, Lu Zhiyuan liked the ballet short skirt that was raised, but he couldn't persuade Ye Qingxi, how could he persuade him?
Could you tell her that she likes long white legs?
Unexpectedly, when Anar came once, he lost one benefit. No, it wasn’t that he lost one benefit, and the boys in the school lost one benefit!
"Give you water."
After Lu Zhiyuan finished the meal, Wang Jingyu took a bottle of water from the girl beside him and handed it to Lu Zhiyuan.
"Thanks."
Lu Zhiyuan took the water, then suddenly thought of something and asked Wang Jingyu: "Little Lajiao, why don't you sign up for a show? Didn't you say you would sign up?"
Wang Jingyu is so good at raping, and she is eager to perform and does not sign up. Lu Zhiyuan really feels sorry for her.
"I just said I would consider it..." Wang Jingyu bit her lip and then said disappointedly: "The main thing is that the rap needs drum beats to accompany it. No one in our school except me seems to have learned drum sets, but I can't find it anyway."
"Oh, that's why you didn't sign up because there was no drum beat accompaniment?"
"Yes." Wang Jingyu forced a smile and said, "If I play drums and rap alone, it would look stupid... Besides, my parents wouldn't let me play drums."
"That's right..." Lu Zhiyuan also smiled helplessly.
Ye Qingxi's attention was attracted by the two of them again. She grabbed a mouthful of rice and put it in her mouth, interrupting, "Isn't there a drum app on the phone? It can not only play rhythm, but also play CDs. If you use a tablet to play rhythm while rap, it should be cool, right?"
“Huh?”
After Ye Qingxi finished speaking, Lu Zhiyuan and Wang Jingyu immediately looked at each other.
"Download it quickly and try the effect!" Li Xinmo hurriedly urged.
They have seen the video of Wang Jingyu on Lu Zhiyuan and knows Wang Jingyu's strength.
Wang Jingyu downloaded the app, opened it and clicked it a few times. It turned out that the sound effect was exactly the same as the real drum beats, and he could also play DJs!
Dongdongdongdongdong...
Wang Jingyu ticked a few times, then looked embarrassed again: "We have been playing drums since elementary school. Our arms are flexible, but our fingers are too stiff. If I learn this, it will take at least a few weeks to adapt, and it will be too late."
"I'll try it."
Lu Zhiyuan was also curious. He took the phone from Wang Jingyu, and after about the sound, he began to try to click the beat on the phone screen with his fingers.
Try it every time~ Try it every time~
Move again and again~
Move ~ Move
Touch ~
I don’t know if it was because learning violin greatly improved Lu Zhiyuan’s talent basic value and had a 30% talent bonus. Lu Zhiyuan’s sense of rhythm was particularly strong. He just started to remember the pronunciation of each area and was able to use it freely.
After the rhythm of this song, Ye Qingxi, Li Xinmo and Wang Jingyu looked at him like a monster.
"Lu Zhiyuan, have you played this app?"
"No, I've only played Rhythm Master..."
"Then you have too strong musicality. Can you make a complete beat so quickly?"
Wang Jingyu looked at Lu Zhiyuan incredibly. When Lu Zhiyuan pressed the drum beat just now, every beat was just right, and he could automatically switch the accent and bass. This is already a master's technique.
“Isn’t this very good?”
Li Xinmo suddenly smiled sly and said to Wang Jingyu: "It just so happens that you two sign up for the rap program together, let Lu Zhiyuan play electronic beats for you!"
"Yes, yes! There will be no conflict in reporting two programs anyway." Ye Qingxi also cheered excitedly.
To be continued...