Ye Shuang looked at the guitar in his hand and said, "Then I should have no problem."
"Then let's plan the repertoire!" Liu Xueling said with a smile: "But I still need a lead singer, I think I..."
"Indeed, we still need a lead singer." Before Liu Xueling could finish speaking, Chen Yu pushed up his glasses. He ignored Liu Xueling who asked me to come, and turned to Shu Yue beside him and asked: "Shu Yue,
How about you come? You sing very nicely."
"I can't sing at the same time while playing the piano." Shu Yue shook her head slightly.
"I can't...that's the case." Chen Yu looked at Ye Shuang and Liu Xueling. Liu Xueling's eyes immediately lit up and she pointed her finger at herself.
"Ye Shuang, how do you come?" Chen Yu continued to ignore Liu Xueling, and then asked Ye Shuang.
"Hmm." Liu Xueling looked at Ye Shuang pitifully, like a squawking husky.
"I can't sing either..." Ye Shuang shook his head. After all, this kind of skill cannot be taught by game consoles, so he continued: "My singing skills are average."
"Why don't you give it a try? You just said you don't know how to play the guitar." Shu Yue thought Ye Shuang was being modest, so she smiled and said, "Sing a cappella."
"Well, give it a try." Chen Yu also looked at Ye Shuang and said, it would not be difficult for a boy who can play the guitar to sing.
"Uh...Okay." Seeing everyone's expectant eyes, Ye Shuang hesitated for a moment and had no choice but to agree. He coughed lightly and then began to sing:
"Who is holding my dog? My stepmother washes my dishes. Now I want to watch the Foshan Ballet. I like to watch the prosperous and beautiful hair. Her hair is black..."
While singing, Ye Shuang noticed that the expressions of the people next to him were not right, so he had to stop and scratch his head——
Ye Shuang:ovo?
"Everyone does have something they are not good at." Shu Yue said with a comforting smile.
"Hmm..." Chen Yu hummed, but didn't say much.
Only Liu Xueling appeared behind Ye Shuang at some unknown time. She held Ye Shuang's head, covered his mouth with one hand, and held chopsticks in the other hand in front of Ye Shuang's neck as if to assassinate:
"You call this normal? The thorn of silence!"
Ye Shuang grabbed Liu Xueling's hand and asked a little speechlessly: "Is it so unpleasant?"
The others nodded slightly in unison.
Ye Shuang: "..."
"It's very troublesome without a lead singer." Chen Yu said slowly. After all, you can't play pure music, because such a performance has no soul, and it is much more difficult to compose pure music well than the previous one.
At this time, Liu Xueling pointed at herself with stars in her eyes.
"President, let Xueling give it a try. Maybe it can really work." Ye Shuang saw Liu Xueling's helpless look and couldn't help but smile and said to Chen Yu. After all, Liu Xueling is unreliable. Chen Yu knew it intentionally or unintentionally.
It's normal to ignore her.
"Okay... let's try it." Chen Yu had no choice but to put his hope in Liu Xueling.
After hearing Chen Yu's agreement, Liu Xueling nodded her head excitedly, then coughed and opened her mouth confidently——
"Um?"
As soon as Liu Xueling opened her mouth, Ye Shuang and the others showed unexpected expressions.
…
After coming out of the student union's office, Ye Shuang returned to the classroom.
The program has been drawn up. I can practice it if I have some time. He is the guitarist, the squad leader is the bass, Shu Yue is the electronic keyboard, and Liu Xueling is the drummer and vocalist. Although I don’t want to admit it, Liu Xueling just sang really well.
.
"It's so slow to come back." As soon as Ye Shuang returned to his seat, he saw Lalu Lasi saying Ge You lying on the table.
After seeing La Lulasi using her pencil case as a pillow, Ye Shuang said a little speechlessly: "Let me tell you, are you a little too leisurely?"
"Hey...otherwise, do you still need me to accompany you to study?"
"That's not necessary." Ye Shuang said, and suddenly found a small box on the table. He was stunned, picked it up and asked, "Whose thing is this?"
"This one was brought here by a girl with a shiny body. I don't know what it is." Larulas replied, raising her little hand.
"The whole body is sparkling..." Ye Shuang thought for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Qiao Xinmei, who was chatting with a girl at the door. If he was to say that the whole body was sparkling, this guy was probably the only one.
Seemingly noticing Ye Shuang's gaze, Qiao Xinmei first smiled sweetly, and then walked over: "Classmate Ye Shuang, this is my gift to you."
"Gift, what do you mean?" Ye Shuang asked a little strangely, why did Hao Duan Duan give him a gift? Did he need help with something?
"No." Qiao Xinmei clasped her hands together: "Look, didn't you teach me several questions last time? This is a cookie made by me as a thank you gift."
Hand-made delicacies are most lethal to straight men. Hum, feel the charm of me, Qiao Xinmei!
"Ah, it's actually a cookie made by Qiao Xinmei herself. It's great." Ye Shuang looked excited, then held it in his hand: "I will keep it as a family heirloom!"
"It's better to eat the cookies now, otherwise they won't taste good if they get damp after being stored for a long time." Qiao Xinmei said with a smile.
"Really? Let me try it!" Ye Shuang opened the box, then took out a small delicate cookie from the small bag inside, and finally carefully put it into his mouth. As soon as he took it in, his eyes widened.
:
"This, this texture, crispy and sweet, with a little bit of happiness, why, why are the corners of my eyes filled with tears, this is a delicacy that only angels can make!"
"Angels are too exaggerated." Seeing the excited Ye Shuang, Qiao Xinmei covered her mouth and laughed.
"Oh hoo, then you are my goddess!"
…
Of course, the above is naturally the little theater in Qiao Xinmei’s mind.
Seeing Qiao Xinmei who was immersed in narcissism at this time, Ye Shuang asked with a strange look: "Um, classmate Qiao Xinmei, are you... not feeling well somewhere?"
"Ah?" Qiao Xinmei came back to her senses. She quickly returned to her original appearance and said, "Classmate Ye Shuang, try it and see if it tastes good."
"Oh, let me try." Ye Shuang nodded, then opened the package. After seeing the small bag inside, he took out a cookie and put it into his mouth. Ye Shuang chewed it and finally nodded lightly.
: "Well, it's delicious, thank you."
"Hey, that's it?" Qiao Xinmei was stunned, didn't she have any more reaction?
"Um..." Ye Shuang saw Qiao Xinmei's obviously stunned expression. He thought for a few seconds, thinking that Qiao Xinmei still needed to make some suggestions, so he continued:
"It's just a little too sweet. If you didn't know better, you'd think you killed a candy seller."
Poof!
It was like an arrow piercing Qiao Xinmei's heart.
Seeing Qiao Xinmei's injured look, Ye Shuang suddenly realized that he was a bit blunt and comforted:
"Of course, overall it's okay. At least it's edible."
Pfft.
double kill.
Qiao Xinmei opened her mouth slightly, as if a soul floated out.