Chapter 580 Tsinghua’s Folk Art Club! [Please subscribe]
Author: Yexingmao
Chapter 580 Tsinghua’s Folk Art Club! [Please subscribe]
"I, you, are not...what are you asking?"
Zhou Gulan turned around immediately after returning from the reaction, with a hurried expression, trying to cover up what he said.
However, the other party is not a fool.
People who can get into Tsinghua University.
"You are Qi Yuncheng's apprentice. Oh my God! Is it really you?"
The girl with long hair had stars in her eyes. She loved Qi Yuncheng, a cross talk actor, and was so envious and surprised by the girl she had a relationship with.
"Did you read it? The post went viral today on the first day of school. People everywhere said Qi Yuncheng was here!"
How could Zhou Gulan not know that he was trying to change his clothes when he saw it just now, but now he was caught.
I felt like a little star.
"No, you got the wrong person."
Zhou Gulan is still struggling. She doesn't want to study well and receive a lot of attention every day in and out of school because of her master's reputation.
But how can I let this girl go?
"But you said that he is your master, didn't you?"
"..."
After being silent for a while, Zhou Gulan had no choice but to blame the fact that the master had just left. Her mind was filled with thoughts of the master, so she subconsciously became bald.
The more she saw her silence, the more energetic the girl became, "Sure enough, you are Qi Yuncheng's apprentice? I heard that he had an apprentice before, but I didn't expect it to be you.
I'm so lucky, we will be roommates from now on, can you get me an autograph? Please, please!"
"Okay, okay."
"Great, then why don't we go to the club together? The club is recruiting new members now. I'm planning to go and have a look. There's also a student union."
"No, but please don't talk nonsense everywhere, okay?"
"Don't worry, I'm almost excited to death. I would rather know it by myself than let anyone else know it. This is our secret.
My name is Sun Qianqian!"
He didn't know if she was familiar with her or if she was really excited. Zhou Gulan felt that this was probably the one who would be able to stay there as soon as the master opened the show.
"I'm leaving now, bye, see you later!"
The girl picked up her things and turned around to go out. She was very happy. She really wanted to join the club now. Anyway, Zhou Gulan would be in the same dormitory from now on.
As soon as she left, Zhou Gulan continued to take a look at the post. Sure enough, the number of reads and comments increased, and some people even said that the person next to him was Qi Yuncheng's apprentice.
But fortunately, she is not famous at all. Although she has been performing, except for the audience in Tianjin, not much is known about her on the Internet.
Even if someone knows about it, I'm afraid not many people will pay attention to this campus.
But she would go to the club. As for why she didn't go with that girl, the main reason was that she wasn't familiar with her, and she didn't know what to talk about when we went together.
Just go shopping alone.
Master said that there are many opportunities on campus, so you must find out whether there are any clubs related to folk arts.
So she took off her short sleeves and exposed her smooth skin and the bra bought by her master in the dormitory. Now she is no longer an adult and her figure is more mature than when she met the master.
Her breasts already had a B cup.
However, I changed my clothes quickly and went out immediately after putting them on.
As soon as she went out on a long tree-lined road, she discovered the club's recruitment area and the flow of people.
There were so many people and it was so crowded.
But it does not prevent the people in the club under the awning from showing the charm of their own club.
The Science and Technology Club has a lot of robots on display, and the Symphony Club has a lot of musical instruments on display, and they are constantly playing the instruments, in order to attract the passing students.
If you are in an art club, you will have beautiful paintings placed under your shed.
The liveliest thing is the music club, which has guitars and stereos, and a girl singing.
Zhou Gulan took a look at that girl.
Well, she is very beautiful, and most of the people around her are boys.
But the club she wanted to join was very difficult to find. She squeezed through many crowds without noticing it. It was not until the end of the show that a banner hanging under the awning attracted her attention.
"The Tsinghua University Student Art Troupe is recruiting new members!"
The three words "Quyi Team" touched Zhou Gulan's heart perfectly. He wanted to know what they did, but the next second he didn't want to know.
The club was very busy recruiting new members, and there were quite a few people passing by her just when she was standing around, not to mention those under the shed of the folk arts team.
Two boys wearing long coats were playing Allegro, filling the few square meters of space with many people.
"Hey, it looks more like a cross talk or allegro club."
After grunting, Zhou Gulan could only turn around and look elsewhere.
But just as she was about to leave, a short-haired girl under the troupe's shed suddenly saw her and ran out from behind the table without saying anything.
It was not difficult for her to discover immediately that everyone else passing by was watching Allegro to watch the fun, but this pretty girl with a single ponytail looked at their banners, the people next to their table and the props of the folk art.
Anyone with a keen eye would know that there is a high probability that she is not a passerby.
"Hey! Beauty, beauty, do you have time to get to know our art troupe?"
When someone stopped her, Zhou Gulan subconsciously replied, "I can't do cross talk, Allegro!"
"It's okay, don't leave then. Our folk art team is pretty good," the short-haired girl, who was obviously a year or two older than Zhou Gulan and was very eloquent, started to introduce her immediately.
I'm afraid this person is gone.
“Let me make it clear here that there is a fundamental difference between our Tsinghua Folk Art Troupe and other university cross talk societies.
It’s not just about cross talk and allegro. We belong to the student art troupe, which is the government-run art club of the school.
Not only that, we also have a fixed rehearsal venue, a fixed performance venue, a fixed instructor, and even a fixed centralized dormitory and funding.
It’s very powerful, should you consider it?”
This passage was spoken by the senior sister like a barrage of words. Zhou Gulan felt that it was a bit like selling something.
But even so, she still understood that the university's folk arts club was still mainly about cross talk and allegro.
Mainly simple.
Especially in cross talk, no matter whether you have any foundation or not, as long as you are given a line, you can perform it. It just depends on whether the performance is good or not. But they are students, and even if the performance is unsatisfactory, the students will not have many opinions.
And they, the junior students at Tsinghua University, highly respect Teacher Li Yinfei.
After all, he is a senior, studying in the same school, and is their role model.
In the end, Zhou Gulan had no choice but to tell the truth, "I can only sing drum music."
"..."
The recruitment of new members in the club was in full swing. It was precisely because of the excitement that the senior sister spoke as if she was in a hurry, saying that there were too many people and noise around her.
She needed to speak loudly and fast, but what her schoolmate said made her a little unexpected.
To be honest, there is really no drum music in the art troupe right now.
She did remember that there was a waist drum, but it was too far removed from drum music.
But how could she let it go?
"This is it, beauty, are you a freshman?"
"yes!"
"That's the junior girl. Please come here first. I remember there was a drummer who sang drums when I was a freshman. The teacher bought the instrument specially for her. I think she still has it. Do you want to give it a try?
Although we talk a lot about cross talk here, any type of folk art is acceptable.
And we have been active on various stages inside and outside the school, participating in school welcomes and school anniversary parties!
Special events, large and small, have also been held.”
After another long conversation, the senior took Zhou Gulan under their shed, and then immediately asked a boy in a coat to get the things.
As soon as the boy heard the drum music and looked at Zhou Gulan, a beautiful school girl, he took off his coat without saying a word and walked quickly in the crowded long road.
The rabbits are all his grandchildren.
The short-haired girl laughed in amusement, and then helplessly asked Zhou Gulan to wait, and she asked people to move things over, not just for her to sing.
Just let her have a look and try to attract a school girl to come in. Their folk art team can say that they will do whatever it takes.
Because there are too few girls and too many are boys.
She originally participated with one of her best friends because she liked cross talk, and the two of them would perform from time to time, although the girls said cross talk was not convenient.
But there is nothing like this on campus.
Not for a while.
The equipment for singing drum music has been brought here, including book drums, drum shuttlecocks, and wooden boards.
"How about you take a look? If you like it, I can give it to you. After all, our team doesn't have any drummers anymore. If you join, it will definitely be yours."
Looking at the three things, Zhou Gulan was very familiar with them.
First she picked up the board and looked at it, then she picked up the drum keys and knocked on the drum head, and gently gave out a little bit of the drum cover. After this, the senior sister who invited her in breathed a sigh of relief.
Sure enough, from the moment I saw her, I knew she was capable.
Fortunately I have something, otherwise I might have let him go.
"Please ask my junior sister, how long have you been studying this?"
"It's hard to calculate, it's been a long time anyway." Zhou Gulan said. He had followed his master for several years, but only intermittently for several years. He recently studied and practiced seriously for a period of time after the college entrance examination.
Hearing that the practice lasted for a long time, the senior sister glanced at their table and behind the table. Originally, as long as students came to sign up or promote the album, students with a few likes could receive a small snack or a can of Coke.
Now without saying a word, I asked someone to bring over all the snacks and cokes.
"As long as you do me a favor, these are all yours."
Looking at the two boxes of things, Zhou Gulan was surprised, "What can I do for you?"
"If you know how to play drums, can you help sing one? I've seen enough of these boys playing allegro, what do you think?"
"this……"
Zhou Gulan hesitated. She had never sung in such a crowded place before. She had the feeling of falling to the floor during a cross talk that Master said, but she looked at the snacks and Coke.
In fact, she is not a particularly greedy person, and she cannot reach the level of a master's wife, but she can get so many things for free by singing, so why not?
Anyway, it’s not like she doesn’t know how to play drums, and she has also performed on a stage with hundreds of people.
"Okay, but I've never sung in a place like this."
"It's okay, it's okay. In the past, my classmates didn't care so much." Seeing her promise, the senior sister immediately turned around and looked at the people, "Hey~~ I don't know what to say to you, why are you standing there? Help the senior sister clean up, I'll be there soon
Sung."
"good!"
Several boys agreed one after another to help prepare microphones and speakers. Things are rare and valuable. There are few girls in the folk art team, so naturally they take great care of them.
Another moment.
After the boys from Tong Ren Tang finished singing, drum instruments were placed in the middle of the crowd.
As for the accompaniment, their performing arts team is quite large, there are quite a few people, and some of them must be able to play sanxian or something like that.
But where can I find it now?
I can only let people play accompaniment on my mobile phone to grind out a chorus. Under such conditions, I can only make do with it.
Luckily it's easy to find, it only takes a minute or two.
And when everything was ready and the voices were in good tune, there were still many people around the shed of the folk art troupe. Originally, the folk art troupe was famous in Tsinghua University, and the Allegro had just opened for Zhou Gulan.
"Okay, let's get started!"
"Um!"
Nodding, the accompaniment sounds came out.
The next second.
Zhou Gulan looked completely different from the one who was just strolling around the club with his concentration.
Dong Dong! Chi Dong Chi Dong Dong!
The drum kit started to be played, and the moment the sound appeared, it instantly attracted many students passing by to turn their heads. That was a drum.
The sound of the drum has an inherently eye-catching feel.
So unprepared for the moving crowd, many students stood still and came to take a look. When they saw someone coming to take a look, the seniors felt that it was not a loss, no matter what.
Even if I give it all to her, the situation is so big.
While playing the drums, Zhou Gulan naturally kept the paddle in his hand, but there were too many people around, so the sound of the paddle would be relatively small no matter what.
But it doesn't hinder anything, and you can still hear it clearly if you get closer.
The drum kit is finished.
The movements in his hands gradually stopped, and his body moved slightly closer to the direction of the microphone.
"Mid-Autumn Festival~Fifteenth~The moon is high~~"
Experts can tell by opening their mouths. The students who came to listen all opened their eyes wide.
Even if they don't know much about drum music, they still don't know how stable the singing tone is and how nice it sounds?
Suddenly everyone around was in a commotion.
"Oh my God, you can sing so well?"
"This style looks similar to the drummers I saw online before."
"Yes! It's incredibly stable!"
…
The crowd's eyes turned to this beautiful girl more and more, and their mobile phones kept taking pictures.
The reason why it has such a good effect is not that Zhou Gulan sings so well.
It's just that the venue is different.
They are all students and ordinary people.
If you don't have much contact with folk arts, or if you sing, even if you have a little pitch, you will feel that you can sing well, not to mention Zhou Gulan's exposure and learning over the years.
Especially during the recent two months of summer vacation, I have really made a lot of progress with the old gentleman.
It is precisely because of this.
Just a tone of voice.
More and more people are watching the fun, not only the freshmen, but also the seniors from the club next to it are looking over.
"It's amazing! It's more than a little bit awesome, it's amazing."
A third-grade boy in the folk art club walked up to the short-haired girl and sighed, but his eyes never left the singer.
"This state feels like I have performed it on stage many times before. It is very calm."
"Yeah! It looks like it to me, thank you! If I didn't stop them, I would have left! Forget it, I'll pay for it and buy a cup of iced lemon tea for my school girl.
These cokes won’t be cold even after being here for a while!”