The next day, Yang Yi came to school with two guitars, one pure black and the other pure white, and the styling should be the same style.

Tall, sunny and handsome, coupled with two guitars handsome behind him, he has come this way, and I don't know how many women's admiration and amazement he has attracted.

As soon as they arrived in the class, the enthusiasm of everyone in the class was ignited, the girls screamed wildly, their eyes were full of hearts, and the boys also coaxed, slapping the table and shouting: "Come one, come one ......"

Students from other classes were drawn in, and the windows at the door were crowded with people.

Yang Yi walked to the back of the podium, waved his hand to the classmates below in a very star-like manner, and said, "How are you, I'm Yang Yi of the Lostsmile group......"

At this time, a thought popped up in everyone's hearts, as long as he wanted, he would be the next king.

The cheers of "Come one, come one ......" became more and more neat, and the atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic.

Yang Yi beckoned to his companion, Jun Yi gave him a middle finger with disdain, Zhang Weidong is also crazy, excitedly pulling her clothes, ready to go on stage together.

Jun Yi was watched by a group of imps, and felt very embarrassed, stood up, pressed the ten knuckles, twisted his thick neck, "clicked", with a cold face, with the style of a big sister, he took Zhang Weidong to the podium and took the white guitar in Yang Yi's hand.

As soon as she came on stage, she immediately attracted a lot of boos, among which the girls reacted the most strongly, and several boys in the back row leaned forward and leaned back with laughter.

Ignoring the objections of the others, the three of them got together to discuss a few words, nodded to each other, and gave each other an affirmative look.

Jun Yi waved his hand at the classmates around him and shouted, "How are you?" I love you ......"

There was a sudden vomit below, but the atmosphere was joyful......

She nodded, put the guitar in front of her, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, plucked the strings a few times, found the intonation, and then played it very freely, her little hand as fat as a marshmallow, every time it made contact with the strings, it flowed a trembling note, flowing quietly in the air, playing a moving movement.

After a while, Yang Yi played along with her rhythm, and the sound of this melody was a little familiar!

"I'm a stuccomaker

Strong painting skills

I'm going to paint my little house beautifully......"

Jun Yi sang soothing with his and her moving voices, with a unique charm, trembling softly, and an inadvertent transposition made people even more intoxicated.

However, this song made the students very happy, and when they heard the familiar children's songs, they began to complain one by one.

The three of them played and sang by themselves, and Zhang Weidong used ventriloquism to simulate the sound of drum music in a timely manner, "Yo yo...... Chek ......"

Their tempo is getting faster and faster, and they have shifted from soothing music to rock 'n' roll," ...... I'm a stuccomaker

Strong painting skills

I'm going to put that new house

Brush it more beautifully

After painting the roof and walls

The brushes are flying busy

ah

My little nose

It's changed, it's changed......"

I don't know when it started, the lively class slowly quieted down, they held their breath and listened, completely silent in Jun Yi's singing, some people unconsciously stood up, swayed their bodies, and hummed songs softly.

The three of them danced and sang on stage, Zhang Weidong slid the dance steps under his feet, and continued to dance his unbounded ghost step dance, occasionally adding a piece of RAP; Yang Yi was fully engaged in playing, his eyes were lightly closed, and he opened his eyes from time to time, revealing a bright smile; The leaves are playing frantically, the fat of the body is shaking with the rhythm, and the penetrating sound makes people's scalps tingle; They have completely forgotten the environment they are in, and from time to time they look at each other and cast tacit looks.

Jun Yi raised the fingers of her right hand, and after the gesture of 3,2,1, the music slowly slowed down again, and she continued to sing in a lazy voice: "...... ah

My little nose

It's changed."

When the music ended, everyone applauded excitedly, their hands were red, some boys put their fingers in their mouths and whistled, and the students who were originally indifferent to the bystanders also seemed very excited.

Jun Yi laughed happily, raised the guitar above his head, and shouted, "We are ......"

"Lostsmile Combo!"

The classmates in the class obviously didn't want to let them go like this, and shouted for another song, the class was noisy, and even the students in other classes were also coaxing, and after the three of them looked at each other helplessly, Yang Yi waved his hand and said: "It's almost class, I want to hear that there is still a chance, this school celebration our band group will have a song written by themselves to perform, I believe that everyone will not be disappointed when the time comes." ”

In the end, it is the honor of the class collective, the children in their student days are still quite simple, they have spoken and cheered, they have completely forgotten the ridicule of them before, and the eyes looking at Ye Zifei have become different from before, more appreciation and envy.

Zhang Xiao, the head teacher, was already alarmed, but there were too many people watching at the door, she couldn't squeeze into the classroom, so she kept listening outside the door, at first she thought they were messing around, and suddenly her heart was half cold, and the surrounding noise was noisy and she couldn't hear the sound inside at all, but it didn't take long for a faint smile to appear on the corner of her mouth, and she was completely immersed in the music, as if she had returned to her childhood happy time.

After the singing ended, the class bell rang, the crowd of onlookers dispersed, Zhang Xiaocai walked into the classroom with confidence, and before he could speak, he cracked his mouth and laughed, looked at the three people in the last row, and said: "Lostsmile combination, I like it!" ”

The students burst into laughter, and it took a long time before they quieted down, and after this class, the atmosphere has been very happy.

During the ten-minute break, the classmates encouraged them to perform again, but Zhang Xiao called the three of them into the office.

Along the way, from time to time, people cast concerned glances at them, pointing at their companions, and although it was only a brief singing in the morning, the names of their groups had already received a good response from several nearby classes.

Zhang Xiao took the three of them to the office, and the teachers in the office all looked over, and the noise at breakfast was a bit big, and they all heard about it, but many teachers disagreed with their performance, thinking that their behavior seriously interfered with the school's teaching order, while the younger teachers were ambiguous, most of them admired the American education system, but now they are in perspective, but they dare not clearly state their attitude, most of them just smile.

Not long after Zhang Xiao graduated, her identity and role have not changed, and she still has the innocence of her student days, she is very appreciative and yearning for this kind of talented student, and her previous concerns have long been left behind.

She asked them about the rehearsal situation in a pleasant voice, as soon as she heard that they did not have a rehearsal space, Zhang Xiao was anxious, this was the first class she had led, and it was rare to have an honor, how could she be stumped by this little difficulty. Looking at the class arrangement, their next class is physical education, come on, don't go to it, let's go to the dean of education together.

Zhang Xiao had been grinding with the bald head instructor for half a class, and after saying a lot of good things, he took them to find an old small auditorium and use it as their rehearsal venue.

This can make Zhang Weidong and Yang Yile bad, and desperately pat Zhang Xiao's ass.

The four of them cleaned the small auditorium, piled up the discarded seats, and carefully scrubbed the windows and floors with mops and rags, and the original dirty auditorium suddenly took on a new look.

Zhang Xiao handed over the key to Yang Yi with satisfaction, and said, "In the future, this place will be handed over to you to manage, remember to keep it well." ”

None of them thought that under the leadership of Zhang Xiao, all three of them were absent from school......