Shen Qiucai wanted to say very stiffly, isn't it just money, but after looking at his companions around him, he still didn't say it after all.

It's not his money alone, even if he is willing to use the money in exchange for his personal freedom, and would rather die than work for the Peking Opera Society, but what about his friends?

You can't let everyone live a miserable life.

Obviously, Shao Long also thinks the same.

The activity fund for a semester is really not a small amount, and their rock club was originally planning to hold a real concert this semester, not to make a small fuss in the school's auditorium, but to find a LIVEHOUSE to hold a concert seriously, without this activity fund, many of their dreams would have been disappointed.

Shao Long thought about it again and again and asked Lin Qian: "What is the specific part-time work method, how many people do you want us to produce, and how many times do you want us to participate in the activities of the Peking Opera Society?"

Lin Qian has thought about these problems for a long time, in fact, he didn't come to Shao Long for the first time after the Peking Opera Club defeated the Rock Club, but waited until now, just to think about these problems. At this time, he said to Shao Long: "I don't embarrass you, if you sing Peking Opera, the supporting pianist team generally has Jinghu, Yueqin, and Xiao Sanxian, and it is enough to use boards, drums, gongs, and cymbals in martial arts." You just need to find a few people who can play these instruments. If not, don't worry, I can find a sheet music tutorial and show you how to practice. ”

"Jinghu, Yueqin, Xiao Sanxian?"

"Boards, drums, gongs, cymbals?"

The people of the rock club, you look at me, I look at you, look at each other.

"What is Jinghu?"

"What is Yueqin?"

"I know the drums, are they just the same as the drums we beat in rock?"

Don't blame them, it's really that Peking Opera is too far away from the lives of ordinary young people, and they don't understand the singing itself, let alone the instruments involved.

Lin Qian briefly explained to them: "Jinghu can be understood as a kind of erhu, the drums of Peking Opera are not as exaggerated as the drums, you can simply and rudely understand it as the drums of the folk gongs and drums." I can find pictures of Yueqin and the like to show you, and you can find a few people who have a foundation in stringed instruments. Boards, drums, gongs, cymbals, find a few people with a foundation in percussion. ”

Lin Qian said, pausing slightly: "If you can't muster up so many people, you can have a Jinghu to top a simple scene first." ”

"Jinghu?" Shen Qiu said, glancing at Nie Jianfeng standing beside him, "I don't want to learn anything about Jinghu, Jianfeng, I remember that you learned pipa or something before?" ”

"Zhong Nguyen. Nie Jianfeng nodded, "I have studied Zhongruan before, Jinghu can try." ”

He looked at Shao Long.

Shao Long asked Lin Qian: "What about time, if we are a luthier from the rock club, how many times will we participate in your activities?"

Lin Qian: "That is, the normal number of activities of the Peking Opera Society, only a little. We will try to stagger the time with the activities of the rock club so that it will not delay the activities of your rock club too much. ”

Shao Long made a decision in his heart: "Okay, then let Jianfeng go and pull Jinghu for you, and encourage me to come." ”

"You?" Lin Qian was surprised, he didn't expect Shao Long to be willing to come and play drums for them. With Shao Long's arrogant character, he thought he would hide far away.

"Me, do you have an opinion?" Shao Long looked at him coldly.

Seeing that Shao Long's arrogant temper came up again, Nie Jianfeng on the side kindly explained to Lin Qian-