Gu Xiaobai said goodbye to Jiang Wei, returned to the dormitory, stretched out the X bracket, and connected the power supply and three pedals.

The thick white body, black and white keys, placed in the dormitory, looks very eye-catching, Wang Haixia was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, at this time his eyes lit up, and he ran over barefoot: "Really bought it? Can I take a look?"

Gu Xiaobai stretched out his hand to gesture for please.

Wang Haixia curiously reached out and touched the piano keys, and pressed it.

The sound of the piano "Knock Knock" came out.

"Brother Ting, come and take a look, Xiaobai's piano ......" Wang Haixia turned around to call Zhou Xianting over, and then suddenly screamed: "Oops...... Something, stabbed me to death......"

"The screw on my cabinet, one fell yesterday, I didn't find it, it turned out to be ...... here" Zhou Xianting walked over, calmly picked up the screw, and then looked at the piano curiously, pulled out the stool and sat down.

"Brother Ting, can you play?" asked Zhou Xianting with his teeth grinning and covering his feet.

"Well, I can play ......" Master Zhou Xianting sat in front of the electric steel in a demeanor, stretched out his hand, raised it high, and fell gently, with one finger of Zen: "1, 2, 3, 1, 1, 2, 3......"

Before the second "1231" was played, there was a snap, and the lampshade above his head fell off and buckled on Zhou Xianting's head.

Gu Xiaobai: "......"

Wang Haixia: "......"

Zhou Xianting: "......"

Gu Xiaobai stepped on the bed, put the lampshade back on, and saw Wang Haixia and Zhou Xianting hiding far away.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, nothing!" the two shook their heads again and again, "You practice, you practice!"

Gu Xiaobai looked down at the qin.

I always feel that something is wrong with this piano, and it seems that strange things often happen.

But this piano is very good in his hand.

Besides...... How can there be such a thing in this world, this is not scientific!

All this is just probability.

Gu Xiaobai sat down in front of the piano stand, and a prompt on the mobile phone popped up: "The system task is completed, the piano lesson is opened, and the primary two-hand coordination passive training is given, please connect the mobile phone with the electric piano and put on headphones." ”

Gu Xiaobai connected to the piano, put on headphones, and fell asleep on the table.

When Gu Xiaobai woke up, he found that a card had been placed on the electric piano, which read:

"Don't touch this evil door, if there is an accident, you will bear the consequences!"

Gu Xiaobai: "......"

Is it a shame, as a student of the physics department, to believe in those non-existent things?

How can a teenager in the new era be so ridiculous!

Shaking his head, he pulled the piano back, intending to start practicing.

When I connected my phone, I saw that there were many unread messages on my phone.

The message was sent by the seller of Xianyu.

"Hello, did you receive it?"

"I see I've signed for it, how are you doing?"

"You didn't have any accidents......

"Hey, hey, hey, you're not going to die!"

"Hurry up and reply, if you don't reply, I'll call the police!"

More than a dozen in a row, all of them are such messages.

Gu Xiaobai replied: "Here, I'll confirm the receipt." ”

"Are you okay?" said he seemed to be standing next to his phone and immediately replied.

"What can I do?" Gu Xiaobai shook his head and threw those completely unscientific conjectures out of his mind, "Qin is good, I like it very much, thank you." ”

Putting down the phone, Gu Xiaobai looked at the electric piano and suddenly smiled slightly.

The system trembled at the bottom of the system: "I smell the conspiracy!"

But what is this conspiracy?

......

Early the next morning, Gu Xiaobai packed up and prepared to go out.

Today is the exam for the last class!

The professors of the physics department who are sharpening their knives are silently watching today.

It's time for the decisive battle!

Whether the teachers of the academy are more skilled, or Gu Xiaobai kills through the copy, it depends on the present day!

"Let's break the record. ”

Gu Xiaobai brought the bedroom door, as if beating the drums of war!

"Boom!"

Not far behind him, Fu Wenyao, who had two panda eyes, walked out of the next bedroom with a cup of tenfold espresso coffee.

"I, Fu Wenyao, am already a super god today!"

"Boom!"

Another loud closing of the door, the drums of war have sounded, get ready for battle, warriors!

At the same time, Jiang Wei also put on a freshly washed security uniform from his security quarter, stood in the mirror of the locker, and nodded to himself.

"You can do it, Jiang Wei, you have already passed Xiaobai's special training, and you will definitely be able to join the elite bodyguard group!"

"Smack!"

The locker was slammed shut.

At the same time, across the ocean, a team led by a middle-aged man was queuing up to board the plane.

Finding his seat, Hu Wenbin, a junior, stuffed his suitcase into the luggage rack.

"Smack!"

The luggage rack was closed, and Hu Wenbin sat in his seat and looked out the window.

It's time to go back, the hero is triumphant, and the king is back!

"Did you miss me, juniors!"

A canteen, a fixed performance venue for the "Either White and Black" band, the black bear spirit drummer, came over early in the morning to practice by himself.

"Knock knock, knock knock. ”

He beats a simple rhythmic pattern, which is very simple, but also very stable.

As Gu Xiaobai said, his unstable rhythm is the biggest problem.

He's now trying to overcome his biggest shortcoming.

In this world, there is rhythm everywhere, thousands of pairs of shoes knock on the ground, thousands of doors are opened and closed, thousands of people pass through thousands of streets, and in this world, all those who hear the drum seem to subconsciously adjust their pace and step on the drum.

With a drum in hand, I have a thousand troops!

In a mansion, a middle-aged man with half-long hair, holding a guitar, is playing a new song.

The sound of flowing guitar is as warm as the aroma of a food stall in the moonlight.

The assistant pushed the door in: "Brother Han, it's time to go!"

Fu Han, a senior of Dongyuan University, a former champion of the school song competition, a first-line pop singer and songwriter, and one of the four mentors of the Dongyuan University Campus Singer Competition, got up, smiled slightly, and said, "Let's go, the last stop!"

The last and most important stop of the Fuhan National Tour, Dongcheng!

"After singing the last stop, then go and see the current juniors and sisters! It is said that this class has a lot of talents, and even Xiao Yao is so pressed that he can't hold his head up......"

I'm looking forward to what kind of juniors and sisters I will meet.

The guitar in his hand, plucked, and then choked.

"Hum~"

7:15 a.m.

Gu Xiaobai came to the cafeteria and prepared to eat breakfast.

Jiang Wei also came to the nearby canteen and solemnly ordered breakfast.

7:35 a.m.

Gu Xiaobai came out of the cafeteria and walked in the direction of the teaching building.

Jiang Wei came out of the cafeteria and walked to the school gate.

7:42 a.m.

The two men met in front of the school building.

Glancing at each other from afar, Gu Xiaobai smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand, and compared two fingers.

Jiang Wei's heart was hot, he straightened his waist, and he also showed two fingers.

Victory!

This time, we will win!

Nothing in this world can stop us!