"I still want to learn professional knowledge about the piano with a down-to-earth approach. I'll talk about it after I graduate."

Compared with Xu Lu, Song Yu is not a man with a lofty mind. She is very practical and vaguely feels that the economic company is not in a good mood.

Sister Li can't believe that there are still people who can easily get fame and wealth. She is really a silly child.

But your people behind the boss gave orders not to force others. Since Song Yu, a silly girl, did not want to, she would like to find someone else. There are so many people in Yangyin, all of them are young, beautiful and talented. Song Yu just gives up the good opportunity.

Song Yu not only did not join Yihua, she also found Wenqiao, said, "I want to join the folk music club, OK?"

Wenqiao had some doubts: "you are a person of western music, how do you want to join our folk music club?"

"Are not Yu Shu and Dong Yao both Western musicians? Have you joined your folk music club? I think music should have no national boundaries. I like western music, but I can also like folk music. Moreover, I like the atmosphere of your folk music club. "

Wenqiao nodded, "I'll ask you for your opinion."

On hearing this, Lu youyou immediately agreed to Song Yu's application for membership.

However, Miss Yu asked a question in a proper manner: "do you have any special skills?"

Song Yu thought for a long time: "I can drive, if you have any club activities in the future, I can be a driver."

Wenqiao raised eyebrows. "I can't see it."

Yu Shu and Lu youyou: "really

"Then I'll take you to the racetrack and try it?"

A group of six people went to a nearby racetrack with Song Yu. Lu Youyou, Yu Shuwen and Qiao got on Song Yu's car.

The engine with a displacement of 1.6L, 6 cylinders and supercharger.

Because the neighbor Kaige likes to play big motorcycles, Wenchi is also a little interested in this aspect, so Wenqiao also knows some.

Song Yu, who was warm and soft, got on the car and changed his personality. The car suddenly started the engine, and with a cry, he rushed out like an arrow leaving the string.

Lu youyou grabs the ring and screams.

The beautiful lane changing, turning and drifting, Wenqiao is not surprised, and Lu youyou's voice almost pierces her eardrum.

It seems that their folk music club is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon and rich in talents.

In three minutes and twenty seconds, the car rushed to the end. Lu youyou pushed the door open, squatted on the side of the road and vomited wildly. He waved his hand: "Song Yu can join the folk music club."

Song Yu hugged Wenqiao: "great."

Yu Shu squinted at her with both arms in his arms: "I reasonably suspect that you joined the folk music club to pursue the stars."

Song Yu smile: "Qiao Qiao, school flower title or to you."

Wenqiao: "beauty is pluralistic. You are beautiful. You don't have to belittle yourself."

"I feel that with you, I just don't deserve it."

"After we are sophomores and re-election, fair competition?"

Song Yu: "good, good."

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in March, a Chinese American student who grew up abroad came to Yangyin, and he was still studying guzheng.

Lu youyou said while eating melon seeds: "I heard that the appearance and family background are all top."

Chunxiao: "growing up abroad, how can you learn guzheng?"

Lu youyou: "the old people in the family have this kind of complex."

In the folk music building, a tall, fashionable and beautiful girl came into the folk music building. The girl was the Fang flower who came back from abroad and entered the CCTV folk music class.