this summer

Chapter 47

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What a mess.Song Han really wanted to go back in time and give himself two slaps, so how can he bring up the band thing now.

"Cough...well, have you been playing the guitar for a long time?"

"Yeah." Jing Fan took a sip of Coke, pursed his lips, and said that he was not a money dealer, and a glass of Coke was so expensive, and it didn't have any special taste.

"You are very talented," Song Han said, "You study well, you can fight, and you can play the guitar."

"There are too many people who know this."

"Yes, yes." Song Han nodded, "However, there are not many who can reach your level."

"Thank you for the compliment." Jing Fan drank the Coke in one gulp, and pushed the cup over, "Let's have some more."

Song Han poured her another glass of Coke, which doubled his worth, "Our band lacks a guitar, are you interested?"

Jing Fan raised his head in astonishment, and met Song Han's innocent eyes.

"I see you like playing the guitar very much." Song Han said in a serious tone, it's time to play the emotional card at this time.

"The weekly rehearsal time won't be too long. It's all on your own time. You can get it and send it. If you want, you can also have food and lodging." Anyway, the others are idlers, so there is no need to coordinate time.

"You...don't you have Bei Xiaochi?" Jing Fan asked hesitantly.

"You've seen her skill before, can you watch it?" Bei Xiaochi's guitar is all fresh, Song Han's crash course, a week's tuition package, there is not much skill to speak of, her singing skills, what's more It's too ordinary to be more ordinary.Song Han was looking for someone to replace her. Now that everyone else has gathered together, the only thing missing is the guitar and the lead singer. However, she has never met a suitable one. Today, when she encountered Jing Fan playing the part, it was really what she wanted. , No matter what you say, you have to take people down.

"What about the lead singer?" Jing Fan asked soulfully.

"...I haven't found it yet, so why don't I come to your place to make an appointment first?"

"Are you going to start from scratch?" She remembered asking Song Han the name of the band last time, and Song Han said that he didn't want to play seriously, but just for fun.

When Jing Fan watched their performance at that time, he realized that the focus of the audience was on Song Han alone. A band performance was like a personal show, not at all like a mature band. Song Han's answer also confirmed it her thoughts.

She thought Song Han would keep playing like this forever, but she didn't expect to start a band again so soon, and even came to find herself as a guitarist.

She hadn't touched a guitar for two years, and she just picked it up when someone touched it, and she really didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a while.

If she had encountered such a thing two years ago, she would have agreed without hesitation, but now...

"Boss Song, I'm in my third year of high school."

"Would Jingshen not have such confidence?" Song Han asked back, "You are the woman who finished the previous college entrance examination questions one year in advance."

There was a vague provocation in the tone, Jing Fan really liked her a little bit, after all, if she was really worried about her grades, she wouldn't ask Lao Wang not to go to evening self-study.

"Don't rush to make a decision," Song Han broke the silence seeing that she didn't speak, "Think slowly, if you are really busy and don't have time, then I will wait for you." You can't really let people give up the college entrance examination and fool around with you .

"..." These words sounded strange.

She still didn't speak.She has a hurdle in her heart, and it hasn't passed yet.It's easy to pick up the guitar again, but it's also tantamount to hitting yourself in the face with your own hands. She vowed two years ago that she would never touch the guitar before the college entrance examination.

"I don't think you have any reason or necessity to refuse," Song Han said, "You may even try for the lead singer..."

"I'm tone deaf." Jing Fan interrupted her, reminding her rationally that she should end this topic as soon as possible, otherwise she would be tricked by Song Han.

"Okay." Song Han picked up his cup and took a sip, "Then think about it slowly."

As soon as Tan Chen entered the door, he saw Song Han, "The boss is back."

"Well, you're finally back." She hadn't eaten since she got up early, and she was already starving, so she was just waiting for Tan Chen to come back and cook. "Hurry up and cook."

"Boss, tell me, if you didn't have me, would you starve to death?" Boss Tan Chen reluctantly walked upstairs, there was no way, who made this person his boss.

"I don't know how to cook, but I can order takeaway." Song Han rushed back at him.

"Then why didn't you order it just now?" Jing Fan asked.

"Tan Chen's skill is not comparable to that of takeaways." According to him, he was an apprentice under the chef's hand before he fled. Seriously, Song Han's taste has been thoroughly grasped.

"You are really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger here."

"So-so." Song Han pretended to be modest.

"Why did you reorganize the band?" Jing Fan continued to ask, after being lazy for so many years, there was no reason for him to change his sex all of a sudden.

"Bei Xiaochi is too good to satisfy me." Song Han replied.

The tone was not as serious as before, and Jing Fan lost the desire to ask the bottom line.

But to be honest, Song Han doesn't understand why, maybe it's because Blaker's rehearsal reminded her of Xiang Jinru, maybe that old thorn has been rotten by time, or maybe it's just the brain As soon as you think about it, you will do it.

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