Chapter 298

"Good sister!"

"The younger brother is here? Is he alone today?"

"No, there are two other students. Are you free now?"

"Empty? Do you have any new songs to play and sing today? Do you want to help me?"

Ren Meiling, female, junior sister, is the head of the magic capital music performance club. She has a variety of musical instruments here.

The king of musical instruments also has a piano, which is the hardware when the club is engaged in activities.

"I won't bother you this time. My classmate has a program at the orientation. We want to borrow your piano and make some adjustments. I wonder if it's convenient for you?"

After cleaning up the white ice with a lot of snacks, Gao Mu thought about it and brought them here.

"Convenient, of course. The elder sister is going to class soon, and the other members are not here. You three can practice and play at will."

When she saw Bai Xiaobing, Ren Meiling's mouth turned up. When she saw Tong Mengyao, her eyes lit up.

As a woman, and a woman who thinks her talent and temperament coexist, she feels envious when she sees Tong Mengyao.

With a face that can't pick a bone out of an egg and a figure that is not very friendly to other women, the girl is simply.

"Thank you, sister. Next time we have a chance to introduce some members to the group."

"This can be. Say hello to Mr. Wang for me."

"OK, this is no problem."

"Goodbye, you can rest assured. Don't forget to lock the door for me when you leave."

The elder sister left with a smile and closed the door of the club when she left.

"Are you familiar with this place?"

"Fortunately, because of the need, I came with the counselor several times, mainly to borrow their venues and musical instruments, and sometimes to borrow people."

"Aren't you a computer major? Why do you always come here with counselors?"

Gao Mu's previous doubts about her profession gave him a rebound this time.

"Hey, you don't know who my counselor is, do you?"

It's blowing again.

Of course, he also has great capital. Whose counselor can become the general director and director of the school orientation party?

"Who?"

Bai Xiaobing asked with a pair of big white rabbits in his mouth.

"My counselor is specifically responsible for this orientation party, isn't she powerful?"

"True or false?"

Tong Mengyao and Bai Xiaobing looked at each other at the same time. They were really shocked. I didn't expect it to be like this.

No wonder Gao Mu is so familiar with this place. If there is such a counselor, can he not be familiar with this place?

"I still have a question. Your counselor is the person in charge of the party. Why are you so angry? Also, you just got so familiar with that student sister, which shows that you often come here. Did you also participate in the planning of the party?"

Bai Xiaobing is not stupid. Her brain turns fast when she eats a big white rabbit.

"Hey, I'm not talented. I'm the assistant of the general manager. You can also understand it as the general director behind the scenes."

Proud smile, proud smile, cross your legs to see the beauty smile.

"Giggle, giggle, Gao mu, Xiaobing, you two don't make trouble. The elder sister lent us the place, and we can't waste time all the time. There are classes today."

Tong Mengyao felt that Gao Mu's Cowhide could be stopped, so she stopped their Coke.

She didn't forget that Gao Mu brought her here to play and sing a song for him.

"I won't bother you. There's no bathroom. I'll wash my hands."

This is the reason for washing hands. No one dares to refuse.

"Go out and turn left, then turn right." Gao Mu's hand pointed and no longer talked. He touched a black vertical piano: "Tong Mengyao, give me your bullet."

"Good!"

He put down his hand, sat in front of the piano, adjusted his posture and put his hands gently on the keys.

For a moment, Tong Mengyao's temperament was different.

Dignified and solemn, especially a different kind of self-confidence.

The fingers move gently and come out gracefully. The crisp rhythm is flowing and graceful.

Gao Mu's eyes lit up. Although he didn't understand the piano, he could still tell whether it was good or bad.

The tune is also very familiar. It seems to be to Alice, which often appears in some programs.

Bai Xiaobing's mouth is chubby. She is very upset. She picks up a bag of snacks, opens the door and leaves. Gao Mu makes a fuss. She has long known that Tong Mengyao plays the piano well.

The light bulb is long enough, and it's time to give them some space.

In fact, she is not a rod spirit growing on a lever. She likes to fight with the shepherd. The real purpose is for Tong Mengyao.

I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain. I only live in this mountain.

The two parties, especially Gao mu, couldn't see something clearly. As Tong Mengyao's good friend sleeping in the upper bunk, she saw it too clearly.

I liked Tong Mengyao at first sight. After such a period of time, I became my best friend.

She often sees Tong Mengyao in a daze, will keep a posture and think about problems, and I feel pity at first sight.

Bai Xiaobing naturally attributed Tong Mengyao's gaffes to Gao mu. She only thought she fell in love with him at first sight.

Therefore, there are so many contradictions between her and Gao mu, which seem casual, but actually she can create.

……

After "to Alice", without a third party, Tong Mengyao played and sang his song "dream back" to Gao mu.

This is the first time she sang to him face to face. For the first time, she sang this song with the most real emotion, but I don't know if he can understand it?

I don't know if I understand, but Gao Mu listens very carefully. Compared with the recorded version, the real singing effect of no wheat on the scene is much better.

But it's still thin, and I don't know why he doesn't like this song.

Logically, this is a song written by Tong Mengyao under her own interests. Even if there are many defects, it is also an original song that can be sung.

Even if Gao Mu is picky and has suggestions, it's normal, but he doesn't like it?

Inexplicable feeling!

"Well, can you still listen?"

Seeing that Gao Mu kept his eyes closed and didn't speak, Tong Mengyao asked first.

"It's OK. As a non professional student, this song has been written very well. However, without arranger accompaniment, it's about singing. It's not easy to perform on the stage."

Professional players are not easy, let alone Tong Mengyao, an amateur interest class graduate.

The most important thing is the performance of the day. There are countless students sitting under the stage. The scene must be noisy. No one can guarantee that everyone will listen quietly.

A live solo with only piano accompaniment may not have a good experience.

I also know that the guy in the student union really likes Tong Mengyao's works, or the creator of the works. Such a song, such a status quo, is arranged to go on stage?

Aren't you afraid of stage accidents?

Or is it a decision to pat the forehead under the temptation of flowers, boldness and profit?

"I also know, but the senior student in the assessment said it was not a big problem. There will be a host who will remind and control the scene first when reporting."

Tong Mengyao's psychology has a most basic defense line, that is, she doesn't want to give up the stage.

He knows what he said about the host's field control and who the host is. He let out one of the positions of all the student union cadres.

The so-called field control is actually to remind everyone to be quiet before the next program.

Is it just useful? Be a pupil in class!

"Do you really want to participate in the performance of this orientation party?"

"Well, I think."

The chicken pecked the rice, not just to think, but she has been invited to participate now.

"Think so?" looking at Tong Mengyao's fierce nod regardless of the girl's reserve, Gao mu can feel that her inner expectation is very high: "would you like to change a song?"

"Change the song?"

Puzzled, confused, surprised, confused!

"Don't worry about the student union. I'll take care of it." Gao Mu thought Tong Mengyao's expression was really worried about the trouble of changing Songs: "I promise they will agree."

I'm kidding. He came up with the overall framework of the whole party. If those guys dare not agree, he will let them taste the ferocity of pillow side style.

"But is this song a new song?"

Some wronged people did not say that they were created by themselves, which is of special significance.

"What I changed for you is also a new song, which has not been published and no one has heard."

"Ah!" surprised and joked, "you didn't write it?"

"Well, do you want to hear it first?"

"I will."

"What?"

"I said I agreed to change the song!"