After ending the call with the slut Fei, Yang Qi stopped in the courtyard and muttered for a while, put the phone back in his trouser pocket, returned to the room, glanced at the log-colored guitar hanging on the wall, hesitated slightly, and stepped forward to take off the guitar. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Yang Qi picked up the harmonica from the table last night, there was a layer of floating dust on the harmonica, which looked like it hadn't been used for a while, and Yang Qi took the guitar off the wall at this time, only to find that the guitar was very well maintained, there was no dust on it, and it didn't look like it wasn't used often.

Maybe "Yang Qi" hasn't played the harmonica lately because he's concentrating on practicing the guitar?

Yang Qi guessed in his heart, plucked the strings of the guitar twice, and made two pleasant syllables, but that's it, Yang Qi has never learned how to play the guitar, and as for the guitar technique, he doesn't know anything.

Hengdian University of the Arts...... Art Examination ......

In addition, the slut Fei told him on the phone just now that at noon, he would call frogs, electric poles, and four eyes to come to him to discuss the art examination and apply for Hengdian University of Arts.

At that time, Yang Qi thought of the guitar hanging on the wall of the room, and wondered if they were playing a band or something, otherwise, why would a few people get together to discuss the art examination of Baohengdian University of Arts?

Need to get together and discuss?

"Band!"

Muttering to himself, Yang Qi was already thinking about what kind of band they really formed, and their original plan was really to participate in the art examination of Hengdian University of the Arts in the form of a band, then ...... What should he do with these people's plans?

I have to say that the call from the slut Fei has broadened Yang Qi's thinking, and it seems that the college entrance examination may start in less than a month, with a normal way, in such a short time, no matter how smart he is, unless he still has the ability to remember before, it will be no fun.

However, this method of participating in the art examination and applying for Hengdian University of Arts made Yang Qi feel feasible!

At least hopefully it is a lot bigger.

But if they do form a band, what is the position of "Yang Qi"? Guitarist? But he doesn't know how to play the guitar right now.

Can you learn to play the guitar in 20 days?

Yang Qi frowned slightly, looked around this room, there was no computer in the room, if there was a computer, and could connect to the Internet, he could learn the skills of guitar playing on the Internet, with his ability to control the force, and many years of playing the harmonica, twenty days, he was somewhat sure that he could master some guitar playing skills, if he added a good song, maybe it would not be much of a problem to deal with an art examination, after all, the art examination is a student's potential, it is impossible to take the level of a professional band as the admission standard.

Wait and see! Wait for the sluts to fly over at noon to see if a few of them have really formed a band, and they plan to apply for Hengdian University of the Arts in the form of a band.

With a decision in his heart, Yang Qi didn't think about it anymore, his years of cultivation career had made him very good at restraining his mind, once he decided to put one thing aside for the time being, he could quickly do something else without distraction.

For the rest of the morning, he sat intently at his desk and continued to look through the history books on his desk, although he had decided not to go to university in the normal way, but he still wanted to know more about the history of this world, and this historical knowledge would help him integrate into this world as soon as possible.

When it was almost eleven o'clock, Yang Qi closed the book, walked out of the room, and went to the kitchen to cook himself a big bowl of noodles.

In the morning, when he was doing hygiene in the kitchen, he saw noodles in the kitchen, but he didn't plan to eat them at home at noon, after all, he was not from the north, and he was not used to eating noodles at noon.

Therefore, when his mother gave him 50 yuan in the morning to buy his own food at noon, he hesitated for a moment, but finally did not refuse.

He can cook, but it's really troublesome to cook a person's meal, the amount of food is not easy to get, and it is not easy to cook a meal for one person.

But now because he has an appointment with the slut at noon, Yang Qi plans to cook some noodles at home and pay for it.

The kitchen fridge was not empty, there were still a few vegetables, eggs, and dried tea.

Take a small soup steel pot and put it on the stove, pour half a pot of hot water, turn on the natural gas to ignite the boiling water, Yang Qi skillfully took three green peppers, two eggs and three pieces of dried tea from the refrigerator, skillfully took a kitchen knife to shred the green peppers, shredded the dried tea, beat the eggs into egg liquid, stirred evenly and placed on the stove for later use.

The hot water in the steel pot was just boiling, Yang Qi estimated his appetite and put some noodles in the pot, and took down a wok, which is commonly used at home, lit the fire to heat the pot, poured some rapeseed oil into the pot, and soon the pot began to smoke lightly, and skillfully poured the egg liquid into the pot against the bottom of the pot, and the sound of Zizi and the aroma of the eggs came out immediately.

Yang Qi held the pot handle in his left hand and slowly shook the wok, so that the egg liquid in the pot spread out and solidified on all sides, and his eyes noticed that the lid of the steel pot on the stove next to him was slightly lifted by the boiling soup foam, Yang Qi immediately went to open the lid of the pot with his other hand, and put the lid on the stove with his hand, took a white porcelain bowl and touched the faucet switch, unhurriedly took half a bowl of water, touched the faucet switch with the bowl, turned off the tap water, and poured the water in the bowl into the steel pot, so that the boiling noodle soup immediately lowered and was no longer boiling.

Methodically put down the white porcelain bowl, picked up the lid and re-covered the steel pot, but this time it was not tightly covered, leaving a gap in the shape of a waning moon.

The left hand puts the wok on the stove, and the free left hand picks up the shredded green pepper shreds that have been cut before and pours them into the pot, and at the same time turns on the flame of the stove to the maximum, picks up the wok and skillfully turns it over twice, puts down the wok, and pours the shredded tea into the pot.

As the fire stir-frys, the small kitchen is soon filled with a strong aroma, with the aroma of shredded green peppers, dried tea and scrambled eggs mixed together, tempting the appetite.

There is no range hood in this kitchen, and the oil smoke is wafting out of the window in front of the stove, and the oil smoke is not emitted well, which makes the aroma of the food appear more and more intense.

A Ying's surprised voice suddenly came from the kitchen door: "Xiaoqi, you are so good at cooking, why haven't I seen you do it before?"

Hearing her voice, Yang Qi turned his head to look, only to find that the woman named Ah Ying next door was standing at the door of his kitchen at some point, dressed in a neat professional suit, looking very capable.

Yang Qi was a little surprised, and he was a little helpless in his heart, without cultivation, his ear power had also degraded to the level of ordinary people, and when he walked close to him alone, he didn't hear the footsteps, even if the sound of stir-frying just now was a little disturbing.

(ps: There have been a lot of broken things in the past two days, and the update has been a little slower, sorry!)