Chapter 342: If you don't agree with each other, you will do it

Xiong Dazhi didn't seem to be interested, he didn't exchange piano skills with Zhang Xun, he just held the guitar and tuned the tone, and casually swept a few gravity chords, and the warm-up was over.

The atmosphere in the rehearsal room was more subtle, Miao Qianjun fiddled with the bass, looked up at Xiong Dazhi and Lu Xin from time to time, his expression was as complicated as his mood, and there were a few times as if he wanted to say something, but every time the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.

Lu Xin has been leaning next to Da Yang to ask questions and ask for some skills in drumming.

Xiong Dazhi still has the same expression that has not changed for thousands of years, like decadence, and as if he disdains the whole world.

These two brothers in the same band, who should have a very good relationship, didn't even look at each other the whole time, and didn't communicate at all, as if they didn't know each other at all.

Liu Jingxin looked at such a scene, and he didn't know how to make this exchange continue. He thought about it, looked around, his eyes swept over the faces of everyone present, and finally trapped Zhang Xun.

By the way, Zhang Xun has a lot of ideas, maybe he can have some ideas.

Zhang Xun was boredly climbing the lattice with his guitar, and he had just finished two laps and was looking up at Liu Jingxin.

The two looked at each other, and Liu Jingxin glanced at Zhang Xun, wanting Zhang Xun to think of an idea to change the current embarrassing atmosphere. Zhang Xun blinked, confused, and his expression was clearly not understanding what Liu Jingxin meant.

Liu Jingxin really had no choice, he put down his guitar, walked next to Zhang Xun, and said in a low voice: "Go out and smoke a cigarette." ”

Zhang Xun hurriedly put down his guitar, got up and followed Liu Jingxin out of the rehearsal room.

The two came to the empty corridor, Zhang Xun took out a cigarette and wanted to light it for Liu Jingxin, but Liu Jingxin waved his hand and refused.

"I don't know what to do anymore, do you have any ideas?" asked Liu Jingxin.

"What don't you know what to do?" Zhang Xun lowered his head and lit a cigarette by himself.

Liu Jingxin raised his hand and fanned the second-hand smoke that flew over: "Didn't you notice, Xiong Dazhi and Lu Xin are like having a deep hatred, not only do they not speak, but they don't look at each other." In their state, the Xia Leng Band will definitely have to score. ”

Zhang Xun let out a long puff of cigarette with a look of enjoyment: "This is our own business within the band, let's forcibly meddle in it, not only will it not solve the problem, but it will make the problem worse and worse." You think, just like when we disbanded, it would definitely be useless for anyone to come back to me, and in the end, it wasn't you who moved me with a piece of sincerity. ”

Liu Jingxin waved his hand and said: "It's not probation, it's domestication." ”

Zhang Xun glanced at Liu Jingxin: "Get out!"

Liu Jingxin didn't continue to joke, but pondered what Zhang Xun had just said.

Although the situation they encountered on Friday was certainly different from the situation that Xia Leng was experiencing now, there were indeed similarities.

In addition, the smooth reorganization of the Night Monster Band also gave Liu Jingxin a lot of inspiration.

Indeed, as Zhang Xun said, the problems encountered by a band can only be solved by themselves, and no matter how hard outsiders try to help, it is difficult to play a big role.

As the so-called bell is solved, the bell must be tied to the bell!

But what should be done?

Zhang Xun smoked two cigarettes in a row, seeing that Liu Jingxin was deep in thought, and didn't speak again for a long time, so he said, "You take your time to figure out a way, I'll go back first." With that, he turned and walked towards the rehearsal room.

Liu Jingxin slowly raised his head, looked at Zhang Xun's back, and suddenly remembered his mood when he reorganized Friday.

At that time, he really had no way at all, thinking that he would watch Zhang Xun go farther and farther, but he didn't expect that he could take the opportunity of a piano fight to pull Zhang Xun back.

Liu Jingxin's eyes suddenly lit up and he thought of an idea.

By the way, it is recommended that when the two of them have a conflict, do not quarrel and use the piano......

No, one of them is a guitarist and the other is a drummer, so they can't be compared!

Liu Jingxin thought hard for a long time, but he couldn't think of a way, and finally could only walk back dejectedly.

As soon as he walked to the door of the rehearsal room, Liu Jingxin heard a special noise inside, not the sound of musical instruments, but the sound of beating and scolding.

He frowned, raised his hand and pushed open the door to the rehearsal room, and was immediately stunned by the scene before him.

In the rehearsal room, Zhang Xun and Da Yang pulled Lu Xin, Bao Yi and Jiang Li pulled Xiong Dazhi, these two guys leaned back, kicked their legs high and pushed each other through the air, and kept swearing in the innermost part. Miao Qianjun stood on the side, a little at a loss, obviously he didn't expect this situation to happen.

This is...... Fighting?

"Brother Xin is back!Come, old Bao, work harder!" Bao Yi shouted loudly, and dragged Xiong Dazhi, who was about to throw his shoes out, to the corner with Jiang Li.

At the same time, Da Yang and Zhang Xun dragged Lu Xin to another corner.

When Lu Xin's mood finally stabilized, Zhang Xun let out a sigh of relief, raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead: "Brother Jingxin, it's good that I came back first, otherwise they would have smashed the drum." ”

The drum they provided to Xia Leng is a set of drums from TAMA, with a market price of more than 20,000 yuan, although it is not as big as Dayang's set of DW of tens of thousands of yuan, but if it is smashed like this, it is still quite distressing.

Liu Jingxin frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

Zhang Xun spread his hands and said, "Don't look at me, I don't know what's going on." ”

Liu Jingxin turned his head to look at Bao Yi and Jiang Li, and before he could ask questions, he saw Xiong Dazhi throw away Bao Yi and Jiang Li, got up and tidied up his clothes, threw a "I'm sorry" to Liu Jingxin, and then turned around and walked out the door.

What does this mean, are you ready to continue playing?

Liu Jingxin knew that Xiong Dazhi must be reluctant to disband the band, otherwise Xiong Dazhi would not have behaved like that last time at D-Fly, and it would have been impossible for him to take the initiative to call Lu Xin.

But what the hell is going on? How can these two people start arguing as soon as they meet? How can they suddenly start to move?

It seems that he didn't want today's exchange to end in this way, Miao Qianjun hurriedly chased Xiong Dazhi, not knowing if he could persuade Xiong Dazhi to come back.

Liu Jingxin walked up to Jiang Li and Bao Yi and asked, "What the hell is going on?

Jiang Li sighed and said, "Don't say it, it's actually my fault for this." Originally, they played their own games, and they were all fine, but after you went out with Zhang Xun, ......"

Not long after Liu Jingxin and Zhang Xun went out, Jiang Li saw that everyone had tuned the tone, and kindly suggested playing a song together. Then Lu Xin said that Liu Jingxin and Zhang Xun were not there, and they couldn't play without guitarists.

Xiong Dazhi was not happy when he heard this, saying why there was no guitarist, he was.

Lu Xin grinned "hehe" and laughed twice, and immediately laughed at Xiong Dazhi.

Xiong Dazhi asked Lu Xin what he meant, and Lu Xin said that it didn't mean anything, so Xiong Dazhi wanted to go. Then Xiong Dazhi took off his guitar, walked over and called Lu Xin to go out to chat, and reached out to pull Lu Xin's collar.

Then, under the stunned gaze of the people around them, the two of them fought hand-to-hand.