two-way provocation

After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Fengwai's new semester starts.

Students returning to school will find that a dazzling red poster has been posted next to the final grade list on the campus bulletin board.

There is a black cursive font on it that reads: Recruitment for the school celebration.

According to the tradition of Fengwai, this is a large-scale gathering held in early April every year, and it is called the "Three Big Three" together with the campus sports meeting and the graduation ceremony.

At the end of a Chinese lesson in class 1 of senior high school, Dong Xue, the class teacher, also mentioned this matter on the podium.

"According to the usual practice, opportunities are equal. Except for several major clubs in our school who must be on stage every year, the rest of the programs are still judged on the Xingkongjun forum."

"If you are willing to participate, you can prepare by yourself, but don't make the performance too weird. Some students in our class had black history last year."

"Don't worry, teacher." The art committee sitting in the front row smiled softly.

"Because of last year's selection bug, all kinds of monsters and goblins appeared. This year, the activity department has added a school-level selection, and those who dare to take advantage of the loopholes will be killed before they post it on the forum."

Dong Xue lowered her head and sorted out her teaching materials, and responded: "Anyway, it's all your students' own activities. If you are interested, you can go and find out after class. If you still have plenty of spare time in the second year of high school, you can participate in more stages like this."

After the class teacher left, the discussion in the classroom became more heated.A few girls also gathered by the window from the front row, chatting with the two girls in the physics group.

"Xiao Xiao, are you going to participate in the event?"

"Hahaha, should I go up and read a poem? Or do a physics experiment?" The girl sitting at the back desk put a large stack of completed papers into the desk, joking between movements.

"Your water sleeve dance last year was very beautiful."

Xiao Xiao shrugged her shoulders, "I haven't danced for more than half a year, let's see the arrangement of the competition group, I guess I don't have time to rehearse."

"Ah?" Hearing this news, a certain girl suddenly became nervous and asked in a low voice, "Are the competition group so busy? Does the band not necessarily have a show?"

As soon as the words came out, the other girl shook her head and denied: "No, didn't you listen to the old class just now? The club must be on stage."

"En." Xiao Xiao glanced at the people lying on the table in the back with a smile, "The sorrows and joys of human beings are not interlinked, the bosses and I do not belong to the same world."

Qi Mingyu, who was resting at the table lazily, seemed to hear that he was being cueed, and didn't even raise his head indifferently.He didn't open his eyes until he felt his sleeve being pulled by his deskmate.

"what?"

"There are clubs in our school?"

Since this semester, Jin Chen has been running between the classroom and the competition group.Two points and one line, completely unaware of the existence of any entertainment group.

"Yes." Qi Mingyu rested his chin on his arm, and casually pointed to the second lady at the front table, "The person in front of you is the head of the school band."

Jin Chen was at a loss, no wonder when it was Qi Ran's birthday last time, he heard that she was proficient in all kinds of musical instruments, and he was warned not to play tricks.

When the band was mentioned, Qi Ran naturally remembered what the teacher in charge said just now, that every club must have a show at the school celebration party.

His eyes fell on his brother and Meng Ju who was in the row behind. "What kind of performances are you planning to do this year?"

"Do whatever you want." Qi Mingyu tapped the toy pen rest on the table with his fingers, his tone casual.

Then Qi Ran reminded: "But we don't have a guitarist."

"Ang." Qi Mingyu also remembered that the original guitarist in the band hadn't participated in rehearsals for a long time because he was preparing for the third year of high school.

Getting up from the desk and stretching, he just met the eyebrows of the deskmate with sideways eyes, recalling the half-stumbling song at the birthday party.

"Are you still taking guitar lessons?"

"Ah?" Jin Chen frowned, "You should know what level I am, so don't catch a young man temporarily."

"Have you misunderstood yourself?"

Qi Mingyu looked up and down with a smile, his gaze shifted from the face to the narrow waist, "Are you considered a strong man with your body? At most, you are a lost lamb."

Jin Chen stretched out two fingers and shook them, making a warning to poke people's eyes: "Be honest, every time you talk about pornography, you are always there."

"I think Comrade Xiao Jin is good, and he is worthy of a great job. It's settled. I'll see you in the orchestra activity room after the competition group." Qi Ran blinked, announced in a responsible tone, and turned to go back to prepare for class.

At the beginning of the semester, it was the heaviest time for the courses of the competition group. In order to make an appointment with the orchestra, several people skipped a recitation class and slipped to the art classroom.

Meng Ju, who had no additional tutoring tasks, was the first to arrive at the venue, and he had already tidied up the activity room that had not been used for a long time.

About [-] to [-] square meters of space, all kinds of musical instruments and facilities are fully equipped, except for the two directions of the entrance and the window, the entire wall is covered with mirrors, making the visual effect more spacious.

"Welcome to D Orchestra."

Meng Ju raised his eyes and saw the new member Jin Chen entering the arena, with his arms outstretched in a gesture of "Welcome to my world".It's just that he pronounced the letter "D" into a pinyin "d", which sounds a little funny in tone.

"Give you a brief introduction to the band configuration."

Qi Mingyu took off his coat and casually hung it aside, leaned over and touched the start button of the computer case lightly, and then spoke.

"There is no veteran left, and basically all the members who can play have quit the club, leaving only a bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled. For example, lead singer Meng Ju, bass player Qi Ran, what about people?"

Qi Mingyu turned around, but couldn't find where the girl who just walked in went, so he just ignored her and continued.

"There's also a keyboard player, a piano player, and a soul dj, but they're all third graders too, and don't show up often."

Jin Chen nodded, remembering what he had heard at the birthday party, and confirmed softly, "Are you the drummer?"

"Yes." Qi Mingyu made a joke after giving an affirmative answer: "Ancient ancient."

Jin Chen took down an electric guitar from the bracket on the wall, held it in his arms and played it for a while, then asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"If you play on stage, Meng Ju can only play the rhythm guitar." Qi Mingyu took two steps closer and said calmly, "So you are the lead guitar."

"Are you kidding? I can only play a few songs so far." The person who was almost ordered in danger frowned, feeling more and more unreliable.

"As long as you can play it, the specific song has not yet been decided. There is at least a month before the party, and I can teach you."

Qi Mingyu's tone was calm, and his clear eyes seemed to express his great optimism for the new team members.

"En." Jin Chen finally nodded.

Seeing that the staff is complete, Meng Ju clapped his hands, and while standing in front of a mirror to adjust his hairstyle, he said, "Then let's do the work, where is Second Miss?"

"Here we come." The man who had been in the storage room for a long time finally pushed the door out. Unlike before, Qi Ran's short, rusty hair had turned into a waterfall of dark waves.

"I said why I couldn't find it at home. It turned out to be thrown here all the time."

It is rare for everyone to see Qi Xiaohua with long hair. Her appearance is originally a heroic and glamorous type. With Fengwai's black Ou Fan uniform and high ponytail, she is a cool girl who can't be taken away.

"Hoo~" Meng Ju whistled through the relatives of the Qi family, "Little sister, who are you looking for?"

"Weird Shushu, don't look at me as cute, I can hit eight at a time like you." Qi Ran smiled and rubbed his curly ponytail hair.

"I don't believe it." Meng Ju sat on the high chair, dangling his long legs.

Qi Ran became playful, and recited a line from Sailor Moon Tsukino Usagi's classic secondary school.

"MoonPris-mPowerMakeUp! The power of the moon prism, transformation... ah!"

Before the pose was finished, his brother kicked his ass lightly from behind, and he was kicked three steps away.

The second lady immediately frowned: "Why are you a duck!"

"Stay out of the way!" Qi Mingyu said impatiently, "The fake hair will make you bald."

"...You don't know anything about power." Qi Ran clicked his tongue.

"Okay, stop making trouble." Qi Mingyu played with the drumsticks and asked for opinions: "Tell me what you think about the song selection."

"It's fine if you can blow up the scene." The lead singer said: "Choose a rhythm that is more ignited. Can anyone sing along?"

"If you ask for it, I will definitely have it." Qi Mingyu's eyes fell leisurely on Jin Chen.

New recruit: "..."

The arrogant drummer looked at him with a frank smile: "You sing better than you play the guitar."

"Then choose someone who speaks a foreign language. When the time comes, don't care if he can understand it or not. It's over when the atmosphere is high."

Meng Ju flicked his finger on the iPad screen twice, and clicked on one of the rows of tracks scrolling past in front of him. "how about this?"

It's a Japanese song, the theme song of the popular shonen manga, almost everyone of the same age has heard it.

"Let's make a composition first and then we'll talk about it." Qi Mingyu reached out to Jin Chen, took the guitar from his arms, and began to adjust it before use.

The band has been around for a long time, and the tacit understanding has long been unnecessary.Qi Ran was not in a hurry to work, and sat on the side chatting with Meng Ju.

"I saw on Xing Kongjun that you seem to have a solo show."

"Well, but that doesn't need to be rehearsed, as long as you have hands and feet."

Meng Ju's tone was so relaxed that even Jin Chen by the window raised his head subconsciously.The appearance of this man dominating the elderly group in the plaza after being drunk instantly came back to his mind.

Are you serious?

"Come on for a short while, let me be healthy?" Qi Ran was curious.

"Old Qi, play a song for me." Meng Ju stood up and greeted the person next to the computer.

Qi Mingyu was busy, fiddled with the mouse, and a rhythmic music came out of the stereo.

In the randomly played song, the "square dancer" took two steps back, based on the swing step, and started to show off his skills quite skillfully.

It is a rare breaking.

Just the first two movements show a solid foundation, and the strength of the legs can be retracted freely.Accompanied by the passionate music, the complex and cool giant loop floor movements are amazingly smooth.

"B-boy Meng Zhu, who has been dancing for 12 years, requests to play." Qi Mingyu sarcastically met the skeptical eyes of his tablemate.

"Fuck you, uncle." Meng Xueshen was doing skillful moves while operating the subwoofer, refusing to take advantage of the slightest bit of lip service.

The only remaining dignity of a northern man is: you have to scold if you can't scold.

Qi Mingyu didn't say a word, but smirked and switched the song in the middle, and the classic and familiar tune sounded in the activity room.

This is?Although Jin Chen thought it sounded familiar, he couldn't remember the name for a while, until Qi Mingyu hummed the lyrics.

"In that year, the snowflakes fell and the plum blossoms bloomed, and there were too many worries by the Huaqing Pool in that year~"

The artistic conception of "New Drunken Concubine", coupled with the ecstasy of the square dance master in everyone's mind, is too appropriate for the occasion.

For a while, even Meng Ju couldn't dance by himself, so he laughed and annoyed to hit Qi Mingyu, "I see that there is no room for you kid on the drum bench, and I don't want to watch the Spring Festival Gala without you. Come, come, take the lead singer's seat. "

Qi Mingyu circled around the drum set to hide, his deep and teasing laughter didn't stop for half a second.Meng Ju was too lazy to argue with him, and angrily grabbed the vertical microphone stand.

The tune has just reached its climax, and it continues to be sung in time.

"Love and hate are in an instant..."

With just one sentence, Jin Chen, who was on the sidelines, couldn't help admiring.

"Wow, is it so strong?"

Absolutely stunning opera accent, the fake voice is mellow and long, but it gives people the feeling that it is at their fingertips.

While the man opened his voice, Qi Mingyu immediately switched to the song to be played.

Meng Ju's voice coupled with the explosive lyrics and tune instantly ignited the atmosphere in the practice room.

Qi Mingyu turned the drumstick in a gorgeous arc in his palm, threw it low to catch it, and accurately and powerfully completed a heavy blow.Then nodding in harmony with the music, counting the beats.

The drum kit beats faster and faster, like a meteor falling, and finally catches up with the lead singer's melody perfectly.

The rhythm of the small band depends entirely on the steady performance of the drummer. This timely cut led to Qi Ran's bass and Jin Chen's guitar one after another.

The teenagers' eyes were bright, and they interpreted the same song full of youth and passion with their own understanding.

The music of the four people mixed together, like a sparkling firework of phosphorescence, igniting the original soul of the D Orchestra in the night sky.