The whole group of rebirth will accompany me to abuse the villain [Entertainment]

The three stood outside the door, looking suspiciously into the music club, the other two were looking at it seriously, only Ji Chen, holding the guitar bag in one hand, mourned the money from the meal card that had been swiped.

Qiao Yixian was walking towards the corner with a bag full of imported snacks. There were people coming and going in the music club. The fascinated drummer walked towards the lonely, dazed, rather...sturdy boy with a big smile on his face.

He greeted briskly, regardless of the suspicion and puzzlement in the eyes of the other party, Qiao Yixian sat down beside him casually, put the plastic bag on his lap, and began to give a speech about dreams with eloquence ——

Afterwards, he handed over a whole bag of snacks with sincerity.

After several conversations, the other party hesitated for a while, reached out and took the food to be fed, put it carefully on the side, and asked, "You really, have seen my performance? Are you not afraid that I will take the food and run away?"

Qiao Yixian's face was full of sincerity, and he smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I believe in you."

...Anyway, this time I swipe the meal card of our team leader.

With a light cough, Qiao Yixian didn't continue and changed the subject. Outside the door, Ji Chen, who hadn't heard anything for a long time, shuddered for some reason.

Subconsciously, he touched the card with a smaller amount, feeling sad and desolate from the bottom of his heart.

Ding Fan followed him, and when he walked out the door, Qiao Yixian blinked and mouthed "it's done" when he saw a few scorching gazes from outside the door.

Humming in a good mood, he picked up his beloved guitar, patted the dust on his back, and introduced to everyone with a smile: "This is Ding Fan, the drummer recruited by our new trick...."

Ding Fan carried the rattling plastic bag and introduced himself embarrassingly. The three pretended not to see the pile of snacks that cost someone money, and responded enthusiastically.

Seeing this, Qiao Yixian was also quite relieved, and decided to strike while the iron was hot: "So, can we go to the group practice now? Ji Chen and I have already rented the group practice room, and we can start at any time."

They made many decisions ignorantly in a day, and everyone was a little tired, but when they looked at Qiao Yixian's eyes full of vitality, they felt that they had more energy all over their bodies.

His sore shoulders were being strangled by the piano, and he was about to grit his teeth to respond, when Ding Fan was standing aside, and said weakly: "Well... do you have drums there?"

"Of course not..." Qiao Yixian was taken aback, "Don't tell me, you don't even have drums yet?"

"Originally there was." Ding Fan rubbed his head embarrassedly, "But I was hit a while ago, so I just sent it home by courier."

The corner of Qiao Yixian's mouth twitched, he didn't expect that in another life, this guy would still be able to make troubles like this.

Ji Chen interrupted at this moment: "So, what hit you hard?"

"Ah," Ding Fan, who was asked the question, hurriedly stuffed back the snacks he couldn't help taking out, patted the bag and raised his head, solemnly, "They said that fat drummers are out of date, and now it's fashionable to dress thinner, The one with the meat off. I just want to work out for two years first, and then I can play the drums after turning into a handsome man."

He paused for a moment, as if remembering something, blushing a little: "However, just now Qiao Yixian said that you are my loyal fans, and that you were fascinated by my last performance, and you must join me. It's really hard to refuse, As soon as I gritted my teeth, I simply stopped exercising."

Everyone heard the words, silent, silent, staring at the snack bag rattling in his hand, and really didn't know where to start complaining.

Qiao Yixian silently turned her head, pretending to look at the scenery in the distance——

In order to achieve the goal as soon as possible, those irrelevant faces can be temporarily discarded.

Regardless of the process, they managed to form a group successfully.

In order to make room, Qiao Yixian dragged the sofa and the long table to the wall, and when he was packing up, he took out the cigarette case from under the messy music score.

Joyful in his heart, Qiao Yixian remembered another benefit of going back to the past - he could continue to smoke!

Qiao Yixian is not a big smoker, and with Ji Chen who was rambling about health preservation back then, it is impossible for him to smoke too often. However, in those late nights when he is bald and unable to write a song, lighting up one, Staring at the rising smoke, many ideas can always slip out.

But this only bad habit, after becoming the lead singer, was strictly prohibited by the company on the grounds of protecting his voice.

Ji Chen also tightened his discipline as the head of the regiment, persevering diligently day and night, Qiao Yixian was naturally suppressed so that he would never recover.

He once tried to struggle late at night when he couldn’t write a song, and said pitifully that creators needed some external stimulation——

In the end, the goal was not achieved, but Ji Chen threw him on the bed for this reason. After rolling up and down, left and right for several hours, Qiao Yixian, who had a sore back and back, was squeezed out of the only time he had for writing songs. Lost.

Since then, I dare not mention it again.

Recalling this, the indescribable feeling sprinted downward again, and Qiao Yixian stopped the loss in time, bringing the memory to an abrupt end.

Staring a few steps away, Ji Chen, who was sweeping the floor with his back turned away, quickly put the cigarette case into his pocket.

A few days later, under the lure of puffed food, Ding Fan decisively called his family for help, and brought the drum set back.

Looking at the crammed practice room, everyone huddled together. Only then did the thrill of excitement finally rise from the soles of their feet.

Qiao Yixian said: "Sit whatever you want, and you can make this place your home from now on. Then, let's discuss first, where should I start practicing?"

Ji Chen took over the words: "Everyone has a general understanding of each other's level before, and there is no big problem with soloing. I just don't know how long it will take to cooperate tacitly. Why don't you find a simple song first and practice your hands?"

Ding Fan was sitting behind the drum, his drum sticks flickering, and was proposing to use those popular songs, when Qiao Yixian was about to agree, when Yin Yan interrupted him embarrassedly.

He leaned down and took out a few copies from his piano bag.

After handing them to everyone one by one, Yin Yan coughed lightly: "I sorted it out last night. In the past two years, I have specially written a few songs, which are just suitable for the early stage of the formation of the band. Take a look and see if they fit."

Everyone bowed their heads, and saw that he specially printed the band version, which also saved the trouble of searching everywhere on the Internet. Qiao Yixian tapped his fingers, hummed a few words, and the inspiration sprang out.

His eyes lit up, and seeing that other people were also quite satisfied, Qiao Yixian clapped his hands: "Okay, you practice first, I will try to see if I can fill in the words as soon as possible."

Seeing that everyone has no objection, Qiao Yixian swayed the chair, in a great mood, and gave Yin Yan a thumbs up: "It's different with the boss here, I believe we will be able to debut in a few days."

Yin Yan's ears were red and before he could speak, Ji Chen stretched out his hand, pressed Qiao Yixian's head, and said with a smile, "It's all right, you, listening to you, thought you should wear a mask when you go to the streets tomorrow."

Everyone was joking around at first, but once they agreed to practice, they all changed into another look.

They devoted themselves to familiarizing themselves with each other a few times, their own skills are not bad, and this piece is at the novice level, so they quickly wrote down the score. Afterwards, they all nodded to the drummer in unison. Ding Fan took a deep breath and hit two drum beats.

The three of them followed up with great tacit understanding. The sound of drums, guitar, and bass quickly merged together to form an inseparable whole, stirring back and forth in this small room.

Qiao Yixian pursed her lips, listened carefully, and turned the pen in her hand, a smile gradually dyed her eyes.

He turned sideways, glanced at Ji Chen, who was buried in his head beside him, and saw his slender neck, and the slender fingers sliding on the strings, the corners of his lips could not help but rise, Qiao Yixian buried his head, and wrote a sentence "Shu Shua Shua"— —

Uneasy, going round and round, but one day everything will start again.

The four of them practiced repeatedly several times, from the only flaw at the beginning to the perfect fit at the end, the lingering sound was still there, Qiao Yixian put down his pen and whistled.

Looking up, he sincerely applauded a few times, and then slapped Ji Chen on the back. Hearing the other party take a breath of cold air unexpectedly, he laughed and rubbed a few times through the thin shirt: "It's amazing! Just right, I filled in the words, and you can see if there is anything that needs to be changed."

Enduring the heat from his back, Ji Chen pulled the piece of paper over, took each word into his eyes, and after a while, handed it to other people who came over with great interest, and couldn't help but pull the restless hand behind him. Next: "Yes, the hand speed is getting faster and faster. Soon, we should be forced to debut."

Qiao Yixian tilted his head, feeling the temperature of the other's fingertips remaining on his wrist, then he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and opened a certain treasure in a serious manner: "Then, to prepare for a rainy day, I will immediately buy five masks... Hey, this There is also a matching set, which is very cost-effective, do you want blue or pink?"

Ji Chen leaned over, stared at the baby mask made of pants in the big picture, and twitched the corners of his mouth after a while: "No, you can keep it for yourself, baby string."

The two of you stab at each other, and I block it. They fought for a long time, until they heard footsteps, then they stopped fighting and raised their heads.

Ding Fan came running "deng deng deng", the flesh on his waist seemed to be still twitching, and he said excitedly: "Hey, Yixian, your writing is so good, try it, we will add lyrics to practice right away. get up?"

"By the way, what's the name of this song?"

"Huh?" Qiao Yixian just scribbled it down. In the past, it would take at least ten times to fix the name.

Now when he was suddenly asked, he had no choice but to touch his head and talk nonsense: "It's... panic? How about it?"

Ding Fan was taken aback, thought for a while, and then spoke cautiously: "From now on, in order to improve the character, when giving it an English name, shouldn't it be called... yellow yellow?"

I don't know if he was joking, but when he heard the two people here, they shivered at the same time.

The hand in the hair paused, and after a long silence, Qiao Yixian turned his wrist and rubbed his forehead with a headache.

The joy brought by the successful recruitment of members before gradually ebbed, and Qiao Yixian recalled the fear he faced every time he practiced in his previous life——

I have to doubt every day that my team members are fools.

The author has something to say:

The team members are all together, all are together qwq

Thank you little angels~