"What's going on outside? It's so noisy!"

The students who were studying in the library finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to complain loudly. The quiet study room suddenly became as noisy as a vegetable market.

A boy who was reading a book seriously raised his head when he heard the noise, took off his headphones, walked to the window and looked down. There was a band performing at the entrance of the cafeteria opposite the library.

"Qi Nian, is it time to take care of it?" someone said to the tall, fair-looking boy standing by the window.

The boy named Qi Nian winked at the other boy: "Su Jian, let's go!" The boy immediately closed the book and followed Qi Nian out of the study room.

Qi Nian and Su Jian are both cadres of the student union, but they are cadres with little real power. To put it bluntly, they are just handymen in the student union. However, in this case, as student union cadres, it is their duty to actively maintain order on campus.

The two of them came to the door of the cafeteria and squeezed in through the crowd surrounding the band. The band members looked familiar and must be senior students from other departments. They were probably graduating soon and had nothing to do all day, so they came out to vent.

Qi Nian said loudly: "Stop, stop, stop! What are you doing here?"

"Who are you? Go somewhere to cool off." The lead guitarist was playing happily. Suddenly someone came to disturb him, which made him feel very unhappy.

Qi Nian said: "The school stipulates that loudspeakers are not allowed to disturb the public except under special circumstances, but you still turned up the sound of the speakers so loudly."

"How are we disturbing the public? We are performing for the students for free."

Qi Nian pointed behind him and said: "There is a library next to it, and many students are still studying. If you want to perform, just change to another place. The grassland by the lake is very good, and there is no teaching building."

The bassist and co-guitarist standing on either side of the lead guitarist were ready to take off their instruments. The drummer behind him was not happy.

This drummer is a girl, quite beautiful. Although her hair is not dyed into weird colors like the young women playing in bands outside, she has more than a dozen pigtails. When she shakes her head, the pigtails are

The group of demons began to dance wildly. She wore the same short clothes as ordinary girls. Only the tattoos on her chest and legs showed a distinctive rock style.

"Which lake to go to? We want to be here!" As she said, the female drummer waved the drumstick in her hand in the air, "Students and fans, would you like us to perform for you here? Do you?"

The onlookers responded loudly: "Yes! We want to listen to the performance! Keep going!"

The students who were watching did not think it was too big a deal to see the excitement, and they were eager to make things impossible to end. The female drummer continued to stir up the excitement, and the audience continued to cooperate, attracting more students. Everyone was eagerly waiting for the show to start.

Many students knew Qi Nian, and Su Jian, the two student union cadres, also wanted to see their jokes.

Looking at this situation, public opinion is not optimistic. It is a completely one-sided trend.

It is difficult to be a cadre, and it is even more difficult to be a grassroots cadre. This is something Qi Nian especially understands.

When faced with the current situation, it is a bit difficult to ride a tiger. Qi Nian can only be emotional and rational: I am a senior and it is understandable that I want to relax, but there are still many students studying in the library. In addition, please give me some advice.

The students in this grade should set an example...and so on.

Balabala said a lot, but it had no effect at all. The band members were inexperienced. The bassist and the assistant guitarist had not been firm in their stance just now, and almost betrayed the organization. At this time, they quickly made up for their mistakes, and the quarrel was the worst.

Seeing that Qi Nian's efforts were ineffective, Su Jian said angrily: "You play so poorly, and you can't sing well either. What's the point of playing the piano?"

These unscrupulous words were not loud, but the people in the band heard them clearly. What? Saying that we don't play well or sing well? You can insult my personality, but you can't insult my art.

This is truly a disgrace to the rock and art world!

The female drummer jumped out first, pointed at Su Jian's nose with a drumstick and said: "Boy, you are really shameless. We don't play well. You play one and we listen. If you don't play well,

, go to the school studio and apologize to our 'Peppa Pig' band."

When the audience saw that the show was about to begin, they started to make a fuss.

Su Jian had no intention of causing such a result and stood there at a loss.

When the female drummer saw that Su Jian was silent, she continued to put more pressure on her: "Hey, the cadres of the student union! They are so awesome! It scares me to death. What else can you cadres of the student union do besides showing off their power?" The senior student is indeed a seasoned student, and he is very talkative.

Don't be afraid of anything when you say it openly.

Qi Nian saw that he was unable to defeat a group of tigers with four hands, and the situation was not going to end well, so he might as well go ahead. He pulled Su Jian and walked out, preparing to go out to find support.

When the female drummer saw that the attack was effective, she was very proud: "What's wrong? You get scared when something happens? You want to go find the security guard, right? That's all the student union cadres can do."

Su Jian was about to turn around and speak, but Qi Nian pulled him away and continued to squeeze out.

The female drummer waved the drumstick in her hand and said: "Students, imperialism ran away with its tail between its legs. Hahaha! Let's keep having fun."

The female drummer had had enough trouble and was ready to go back. However, what happened next was completely beyond her expectation.

A good show was about to end hastily before it was officially staged, and the onlookers were not willing to do so. They deliberately blocked Qi Nian and Su Jian's way, preventing them from going out. They continued to encourage: "Classmate, don't leave.

Play a little tune to make the elders happy."

"Yeah. Let's sing one song. Sing something like 'Imperialism runs away with its tail between its legs'. Hahaha."

When the female drummer saw the situation, it was more interesting than she imagined. She wanted to calm things down and let everyone go, but the strength of the crowd did not allow it!

The female drummer ignited the enthusiasm of the crowd, and now the enthusiasm was inflamed by the crowd. She took off the lead guitarist's guitar and handed it to Su Jian: "Come on, classmate, perform a show! Hey, don't leave!"

You're welcome. Come on, I also found that we don't play well. Come over and give us some guidance."

This female drummer plays percussion and is also very good at percussion.

The students were overjoyed when they saw this scene. It was so enjoyable! The female drummer seemed even more happy. She forced the guitar into Su Jian's hand.

Su Jian's face turned red as he pushed away the guitar that the female drummer had given him. He kept saying, "No, I can't play."

The female drummer said: "It doesn't matter if you don't know the guitar. Let's play the drums and listen. Why are you so polite? Come on, knock twice!"

Su Jian said: "I really don't know how, I really don't know how."

The female drummer had had enough trouble. She said with a heavy face: "You don't know how? You don't dare to say that we don't play well or sing well? What do you think we should do now? Otherwise, there is no need to go to the broadcast room.

Come on. Just learn how to bray a donkey a few times in front of your classmates. Folks, folks, the cadres of the student union are ready to bray for you. Please be quiet! Please be quiet!"

"Donkey brays are great! Donkey brays are wonderful! You must learn how to bray in surround sound." The students who were watching laughed.

This show is great! Even better than listening to the band sing!

Su Jian blushed and had a thick neck. He had been working as a student union cadre until today, and he was about to graduate. He didn't expect to encounter such a thing at this juncture. From what he meant, it seemed that he was not guaranteed to be late.

"The donkey brays! The donkey brays! The donkey brays!" The crowd was excited. For a time, there was a huge crowd of people, the gongs and drums were noisy, and the colorful flags were fluttering.

"I'll play!"

The crowd making noise in unison began to become a little uncoordinated.

"I'll play!" The one who stood out from the crowd was Qi Nian.

The crowd suddenly fell silent.

"Give me the guitar!" Qi Nian reached out to the female drummer.

The female drummer smiled, handed him the guitar, and said loudly: "You play well. The phrase 'imperialism with its tail between its legs' is the key point. Hahaha."

The crowd that had just been quiet began to get excited again.

Su Jian quickly stepped forward and pulled Qinian's arm: "No, you..."

Qi Nian threw his hand away: "It's okay. Die early and be born early!"

Su Jian looked back at the library with melancholy, thinking without forgetting his original intention: We are here to stop them from playing the guitar, not to help them.

But while he was thinking about it, Qi Nian had already put the guitar on his shoulders and stood in front of the microphone.

Qi Nian looked at the female drummer with deep affection.

The female drummer also looked at Qi Nian affectionately and said, "What's wrong? Let's play!"

Qi Nian said: "Aren't you a drummer? How can I play if you don't beat the rhythm?"

"Oh, I understand." The female drummer pointed at Qi Nian with her finger, and returned to the drummer's position with a smile, "I like such a serious young man like you!"

"Ta-ta-ta-ta-" The female drummer struck the rhythm of the beginning of the music with a drumstick. The guitar in Qinian's hand made a sound accordingly.

The terrible guitar sound accompanied by the howling of the speakers was so unpleasant to listen to. Even the pairs of birds on the trees and the row of egrets in the sky were frightened by the sound and their wives and children were separated.

The female drummer suppressed her laughter and continued to play the rhythm. Since someone wanted to make a fool of herself seriously, of course she had to cooperate with her full strength. She was also a serious person, and she had to make the fool of herself to the satisfaction of the audience. Who said she was an actor?

An actor must have the qualities of an actor.

The sound of the guitar soon stopped. Qi Nian hugged everyone and said, "Thank you all for coming! It's my first time playing the piano and I didn't play well. Please forgive me!"

"No, no! You play it very well! That song is so nice! Listening to it ten times is not enough!" The students burst into laughter. They really liked such tasteful guitar music and couldn't get enough of it. "One more! One more time."

one!"

Qi Nian looked back at the female drummer: "Is it okay to play like this?"

The female drummer held her stomach and smiled: "Okay, okay, that's great. Do you want to play another song?"

Qi Nian said: "Since I can play so well, and since everyone asks me to play another song, then I will make a fool of myself."

Su Jian, a cadre of the student union who has never forgotten his original intention, is still looking back at the library. He wonders if those students who are studying in the library have seen us playing guitar here. Oh, just die.

Qi Nian looked back at the female drummer and signaled her to start the rhythm again.

The female drummer suppressed her laughter and beat the rhythm again "ta-ta-ta-ta-". She was waiting for another good show.

The guitar sounded again.

The noise disappeared instantly. The female drummer still beat the rhythm, but the smile on her face froze. The birds and egrets flew around in the sky and came back.

It sounds good! No, it doesn’t sound good! It sounds super good!

The pick in Qi Nian's hand was flying on the guitar strings like a butterfly.

It sounds great! It sounds great! When Qi Nian listened to the sound of his guitar, he couldn't help but sigh.
To be continued...