Early the next morning, Yan Yixuan took out the guitar he used at home, although it was a little old, it was still usable. At least not at all.

His best guitar had been taken to school, and of course the only ones left were these old ones, of course, each of which was only priced at a few hundred yuan, the very cheap kind, and his yellow one was worth about two thousand yuan.

"You choose one for yourselves, and then tune it yourself," Yan Yixuan commanded. And he gave the two that had been adjusted to Xia Youyou and Wang Xi'er.

"Is it just four?" Yang Wen asked strangely, the one in his hand was extremely old, and the sound was weird when it was played, a bit like it hadn't been touched for hundreds of years.

"No, just these four." Yan Yixuan said he was helpless.

"And what do you use?" Wang Xi'er wiped his guitar and asked worriedly.

"I'm going to sing it. You play, I sing. He said as a matter of course.

"Why? I think Xi'er's voice is better than yours. Jiang Ranran mercilessly hit Yan Yixuan's weak heart.

Yan Yixuan rolled his eyes crazy, "Of course she sings better than me, but the songs in the village are different from the school, only I can sing." Yan Yixuan explained.

"What do you mean?"

"It's sung in dialects, you can't, and although the dialect here is similar to Mandarin, it's not the same thing when it is sung. Anyway, it took me months to learn it when I was a child. ”

"So it's hard to sing?" Yang Wen asked.

"Yes."

"Then you're still letting us play? No matter how you can play it, it's hard to sing. Yang Wen muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Hehe, doesn't it mean that you are all great gods." Yan Yixuan said with a smile.

Everyone rolled their eyes in unison.

"You tune in first. I'll go look for the score first, I haven't been back for a semester, and I don't know where I lost some things. Yan Yixuan said and walked to the second floor.

"Xi'er, do you think Yan Yixuan believes in us a little too much?" Xia Youyou was a little speechless, he started practicing this morning and was going to play in the evening, this is too perverted, right? Or do everyone else have this ability in the guitar class?

"It's okay." Wang Xi'er's mouth opened slightly, smiling like a peach blossom in March.

"Do you think so, too?" Xia Youyou looked at Yang Wen and Jiang Ranran strangely.

"Yoyo, don't look like you don't believe yourself, in fact, you can do it." Yang Wen encouraged.

"Yes, Yoyo, we can all of them." Jiang Ranran said as a matter of course.

Xia Youyou is speechless, the people in the guitar class are so awesome, practice in the morning, and you can play directly in the afternoon?

"Hehe, Yoyo, you should know Professor Bo, right?" Wang Xi'er didn't know how to tell her, so she asked.

"You know, I heard that he is a very strict teacher."

"Well, he taught music theory to our class, and at the end of the semester, I heard that his assessment last semester was to watch tunes, and then it immediately popped up, which scared our whole class to practice hard for a big weekend. Now it's just a random tune, and I'm afraid it can be played as if it was conditioned. Wang Xi'er explained helplessly.

"Oh, I see, I really envy your class."

"What are you envious of, if Professor Bo didn't teach us, we would be happy." Jiang Ranran said speechlessly.

"Is Professor Bo really that scary?" Xia Youyou couldn't believe it.

"Hehe, let me tell you, Zhang Shao was the first to be recruited, just because he laughed, he was directly deducted five points at the end of the period." Jiang Ranran has some villains.

"So hanging?" Xia Youyou couldn't help but say a foul word.

"Girl, be civil." Yang Wen reminded.

"Dead queue madness, if you don't cut the queue, it's still like a person." Xia Youyou scolded back.

"Can you not keep talking about it? This was all a few years ago, and Young Master Ben is obviously a good person, besides, when I cut the line, it was my family's right, there is nothing wrong. Yang Wen rolled his eyes.

Xia Youyou was a little speechless, Yang Wen spoke so confidently, it really made her want to scold, even if it was his own family, he couldn't cut the line.

While a few people were talking, Yan Yixuan finally came down, holding an old thing like an arithmetic book in his hand, and there were some cobwebs on his head.

"I'll go, I don't know when this thing actually fell under the bed." Yan Yixuan couldn't help but complain as soon as he sat down.

"That's why you're covered in spider webs when you're under the bed." Yang Wen smiled and removed the cobwebs from his head.

"Don't laugh at me, hurry up, everyone come around, I'll tell you about it." Yan Yixuan sat in the middle and gestured.

Everyone hurriedly surrounded, Yan Yixuan opened the first page, and a lot of patterns were drawn on it. are all idols from his childhood, such as Ultraman Tiga, Digimon, etc.

"Yan Yixuan, I didn't expect you to be so naïve when you were a child?" Yang Wen said with a smile. "It's like you don't look at it." Yan Yixuan said with disdain, and then turned the second page.

"Yes, this is it." Yan Yixuan nodded. "This is the guitar song of a folk song in our village, you remember".

"Hey, isn't that sweet?" Jiang Ranran asked strangely.

"yes, isn't that sweet? Are you making us learn Sweet Honey? Xia Youyou said speechlessly. Sweet honey is so easy, what kind of spectrum do you use, you can find it directly on the Internet.

"It's not sweet. The front is exactly the same as Sweet Honey, but the middle and back words are completely different from Sweet Honey, and its rhythm is particularly fast. Wang Xi'er said after careful inspection.

"Huh?" Everyone listened and hurriedly looked down, and sure enough, they found a lot of differences, and the song Sweet Honey can be said to be ripe for everyone here. The difference is quickly apparent.

Yan Yixuan smiled, "This song is not sweet, its name is New Year's Joy." It is a song that has been circulating in the village for a long time, and a few years ago, the village chief found me and asked me to help it with a song, but I didn't learn it at that time, so I could only refer to the original one on the Internet, and it became this song after improving it. I didn't expect the effect to pop up just right. ”

"You're saying you wrote the score yourself?" Yang Wen was a little incredulous. 、

"What? You don't believe me? ”

"No, you can sing two lines to listen." Yang Wen said. You don't know how the song is until you listen to it.

"Yes, give me your guitar." Yan Yixuan took the guitar in Yang Wen's hand.

"It's been a long time since I've played this song, but it should still be." As he spoke, his hands gradually straightened, his hands matched, and soon, a beautiful guitar sound sounded, and Yan Yixuan sang softly. His voice was low. And very cheerful. This is a song that expresses the joy of the New Year.

However, Yang Wen and the others didn't understand a word, they only knew that it was very good. (To be continued.) )