attacking the soul

"Tap, tap, tap, tap..." Xue Lang crossed his drumsticks, confirming the rhythm.

Song Qi stepped on the beat with his toes, touched the keys with both hands, and the moment his fingertips landed, mixed with the huge impact of the music itself, it reached people's hearts directly.

This is an emotional piece, relying on fingertip strength, multi-note superimposed chords and dizzying hand speed to form a huge impact.

The eardrums trembled, and Zou Mingmin and Pang Pang, who were sitting on the chairs, straightened their backs unconsciously, as if a string in their bodies was tensed instantly.

The jazz drum just taps the hi-hat lightly along the beat, changing the rhythm at the right place, and the bass drum gradually strengthens with the rhythm of the snare drum, but it does not declare victory.

Song Qi played a glissando and handed over the initiative to Xue Lang.

There are many ways to show off skills of jazz drums. This instrument has a kind of magic power, as if it can dig out the restlessness deep in everyone's heart, beat the beat together with the rhythm of the percussion, and the fanatical appeal spreads in everyone in the room. corner.

Xue Lang is in a state of madness at the moment, but it is the rhythm of the beating, the drumsticks fall on the cymbal and the snare drum, the explosive force of the calf is transmitted to the bottom drum, and the heavy bass shakes the soul.The sound of the snare drum was relatively crisp, and after a roll, Xue Lang's drumstick pointed directly at Song Qi.

After going crazy for too long, even sitting and playing, it still makes people short of breath, the temperature around them seems to be rising, and the passion and enthusiasm are conveyed to everyone along with the music.

Different from the previous performance with a distinction between primary and secondary, in the last piece, the two instruments are intertwined, cooperating but with a sense of competition, driving the progress of the music in turn, as if it is a dialogue between two people but with a sense of competition. It's like it doesn't matter what you say or what I say.

Even if there are only two instruments, it can still show the momentum of thunder.

Zou Mingmin had no time to think about other things during the torrential rain. Until the end of the song, the whole talent seemed to wake up from a dream. When he really performed on the stage, adding lighting and sound, the feeling would only be more exciting surging.

"Dude, it's so loud! People like me who don't understand music at all can be driven high. Are you two really amateurs? You can't say you are professional!" Zou Mingmin's face was excited, and Pang Pang He nodded frequently at the side, fully agreeing with Zou Mingmin's words.

Although there were only two audiences, Zou Mingmin and Pang Pang, Song Qi and Xue Lang showed the most serious attitude. Needless to say, they were very happy to be recognized at this moment.

Xue Lang took the lead and said with a smile, "Thank you! This Thursday night is the freshman party, do you have any requirements for stage costumes?"

"Why are you thanking me? I should be the two of you. Our class of rough guys can be regarded as elated. The quality and technology are simply outstanding." Zou Mingmin did not hesitate to praise himself, from the heart Said.

Song Qi also laughed heartily. He understood Xue Lang's words of thanks. What could give a performer a sense of accomplishment more than touching himself and infecting the audience at the same time, "Thursday's scene, Xue Lang and I still have a plan."

Song Qi smiled slyly. This secret weapon was also the inspiration that they suddenly found during their practice last Saturday. The combination of the two worked surprisingly well, and it was like showing all the styles they wanted to express.

Zou Mingmin and Pang Pang stared at Song Qi with wide eyes, and there is another move, how long have they been preparing?This kind of performance has already made them feel very good, but they both clearly have other plans.

Xue Lang also smiled meaningfully, with an indescribable look, which made Zou Mingmin and Pang Pang scratch their heads anxiously, but it was useless.

In the end, it was seen that Song Qi and Xue Lang had no intention of revealing anything, Zou Mingmin and Pang Pang didn't need to be anxious on their own, they simply kept their curiosity and waited until Thursday to reveal the answer.

The conversation changed, and talking about the question Xue Lang just raised, "The rental center on campus is in charge of the clothes. You can go and see if there are any suitable clothes when you have time in the next two days. But I don't think those clothes are really safe, and the material is not good enough." Generally speaking, as for the color, I can’t hold it anyway, and the cultural and entertainment committee members of several classes I know told me that they rented the class fees outside or bought them directly.”

After saying this, Song Qi and Xue Lang also understood.

"Just wear your own clothes, do you have costumes?" Xue Lang asked Song Qi.

Song Qi thought for a while, but he did have a performance costume, but he bought it when he was a sophomore in high school. It might be a bit short now. Even so, Song Qi didn't say he didn't have one, "I remember I have one, and I'll go home tomorrow afternoon to find it." try to find."

Xue Lang originally thought that if Song Qi didn't have it, he could let the other party pick it with him, but now he can only give up this idea.

"How about being casual? It's deliberate to be too formal." Song Qi continued.

"Well, as you said, I will call you for the specifics of what to wear." Xue Lang nodded in agreement.

Seeing that the two of them had finished discussing, Pang Pang said excitedly, "I'm treating you today, let's go outside the school to eat. Just now, Young Master Xue and Ma Gan played passionately, and I was so excited that my fat burned violently. I'm so hungry after taking a rest now."

The three people standing aside looked at Pang Pang at the same time, and made a movement of dropping the black line, which could burn fat, obviously because they were not full... But in the end, the four of them still walked towards the outside of the school with the same goal.

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Before Song Qi asked Fu Yi'an to come to pick him up from school, he just asked if he was free to take him home. After getting into the car and explaining the reason clearly, the car turned directly to the shopping mall.

"I really have a lot of clothes, why do I have to buy new ones..." Song Qi was a little dissatisfied with Fu Yi'an's behavior, and the other party didn't listen at all, so he forced him to buy clothes. There are still so many clothes at home, so why buy more? Is it a waste?

Fu Yi'an saw Song Qi turn his head to look out the car window from the rearview mirror, with a condensed expression on his face, he said in a good voice, "Hey, don't be sullen all by yourself, okay?"

As he spoke, he freed up one hand to hold Song Qi's hand on his lap, "Didn't I explain it to you, so it turns out that our little Qi is still very violent."

Song Qi still didn't speak, waiting for Fu Yi'an's so-called explanation.

"How long can I stay with you until I send you home? I have to go to the company at night, so I definitely can't live at home with you. Xiao Qi, can you bear to see me drive home alone?" Fu Yi'an's tone was normal , But inside and outside the words, it shows that I am alone, so lonely.

Song Qi didn't expect this level at all. If so, from Fu Yi'an's point of view, apart from spending some money, it would indeed allow the two of them to spend more time together.

Song Qi was like a balloon that had been punctured, and he couldn't get angry anymore. He gave Fu Yi'an an angry look, and then said, "Oh...you drive hard."

Fu Yi'an smiled elegantly, and the corners of his brows and eyes showed joy, "How about making up for the pickled fish that I owe you today?"

"Xiao Qi, what kind of clothes are you going to buy?"

"By the way, there seems to be a newly opened dessert shop over there, which is very good. How about taking some back for you for supper and tomorrow's breakfast after shopping for clothes and eating?"

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Fu Yi'an deliberately launched an offensive of tenderness, and a series of questions and answers made Song Qi feel guilty and embarrassed at the beginning, but then his veins twitched. It would be hell if it wasn't intentional.

With red ears waiting for the car to enter the parking lot and put it away, he grabbed Fu Yi'an's ear viciously, "I want you to deliberately bully me! Let me go through everything you said in a while, the same thing, hehe..."

Fu Yi pretended to be begging for mercy, and took advantage of the opportunity to bring Song Qi into his arms. Taking advantage of the favorable terrain in the car, he kissed Song Qi until he was completely naked.

After this was interrupted, Song Qi still had no idea what to pursue. He got out of the car and walked into the shopping mall for a while before recovering from his dizziness. He felt that Fu Yi'an's methods of dealing with him seemed to be getting more and more proficient. .

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For the fact that Fu Yi'an went on to try on clothes, I won't say much about his unruly behavior.

Stable days always pass quickly, Song Qi and Xue Lang, who are being dragged by the makeup artist backstage to apply makeup, hurriedly refused when they saw that the other party was going to put on eyeliner for them.

In this way, a layer of BB cream was still applied to the face.

At the beginning, the two of them were under the banner of what kind of makeup two big men painted, but the person in charge of the backstage said, "At least put on BB, otherwise the stage effect will not be good." tool the same.

"Master Xue, you haven't come to the stage yet, why don't you take off your coat first, why is it so hot today?" Zou Mingmin, as the cultural and entertainment committee member of the second computer class, is acting as a backstage supporter at the moment, and Pang Pang is also a performer , followed by a group of people in his class, tinkering with clothes on the other side.

It may be due to the large number of people in the backstage and the lack of ventilation. The temperature is indeed not low. Xue Lang nodded, followed Zou Mingmin's words and took off his coat and put it aside.

"I'm a little nervous, I feel like peeing." Zou Mingmin said with his fists clenched.

"You are so nervous!" Xue Lang cursed with a smile.

In fact, when Zou Mingmin said this, Song Qi was really nervous. He hadn't performed in front of so many people since his sophomore year.

Fu Yian said that he also wanted to come, but this was an event organized by the students in the school. Apart from sending invitations to the school and the teachers and counselors in the college, the audience was all students in the college.