Under the gaze of his fellow roommates, Duchamp pulled out a piano box from under the bed.

Learmour suddenly remembered, pointed to the piano case and said, "Isn't this the piano you jumped off the building with your arms?" ”

Duchamp triumphantly said, "Of course, it has a beautiful name: moonshine." He lifted the case and took out the silver mandolin.

Learmel said frustratedly: "There are too many people in the school who know how to use mandolins, and it is difficult to win on this." ”

Duchamp also did not speak, facts speak louder than words.

He turned on the lamp, illuminated his silhouette, held the mandolin by his side, and said: "Put away your clichéd old scripts, as a literary youth, you should know that romance is the killer weapon that no one can beat." After speaking, he began to play and sing slowly:

"Ohh, yesterday, all the troubles are gone. But today, sorrow is with us. ”

At the end of the song, Duchamp asked, "What do you think?" ”

Dietrie: "It's not flashy, but it's beautiful. ”

Fang: "It's much stronger than the prince or something." ”

Learmour pointed at Duchamp in surprise and said, "It turns out that your mandolin is so good, but your art cultivation class is so bad." ”

Duchamp said lazily: "Painting opera or something is too difficult for me, and the teacher is also very boring." ”

Learmey frowned and pondered: "This song sounds too obscure, or rehearse some classic repertoire has a better chance." ”

Duchamp swayed and demonstrated: "Solo or something, it's all box office poison, my plan is not this, I plan to form a small band, rehearse a warm dance music, play and sing and dance at the same time." ”

Liermu disagreed, saying, "It's too inelegant, who would do such an indecent gesture while playing a mandolin." ”

Duchamp continued to tempt hard: "But these movements are handsome, think about it, what is the advantage of our class?" There are many handsome guys. The ten most handsome guys in the group, playing musical instruments and singing love songs affectionately, as long as they match the harmony, the girls in other departments in the audience will scream at us. I will have a lot of love songs, in all kinds of styles, such as this song 'ohh baby, baby', or this song 'what the hell is love'. ”

Liermu hesitated and said, "Ten, are there so many people involved?" ”

Duchamp turned back and asked Dietrie, "Dietrie, would you like to participate?" Or are you not confident in your charisma? ”

Dietrie snorted contemptuously, "What a clumsy agitation, but Young Master Ben just wants you to know that my song is much stronger than yours, and my six-stringed piano is also better than yours, so I reluctantly participated." ”

Duchamp turned to Fang: "What about you?" You know, this is an opportunity to sing the most soulful love song of the century. ”

"What do you mean? Think my brother hasn't learned a musical instrument? I'll tell you, my flute is pretty good. ”

Duchamp turned to Lilmuel: "What about you?" It doesn't matter if you have learned a musical instrument or not, you can also make a triangle beat. ”

Learmel rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "Even a guy like you, who has never even taken a noble etiquette class, knows how to play a mandolin, how can I not be proficient in music theory and musical instruments." I am in the royal capital, but I am nicknamed the little prince of piano. ”

Duchamp said proudly: "Then it's over, you go out, roar in the corridor, just let the most handsome boy in the class come out quickly, there are only the last six places." ”

Although he had been polluted by Duchamp for so long, Learmey had not really reached the point of shouting in the hallway, he ran to discuss with Eric, and soon Eric agreed, although what songs to sing remained to be worked out, but ten handsome nobles played musical instruments and sang, and it was a good idea to hear it.

At noon the next day, everyone went to the music club and borrowed the musical instruments there to reveal one of them. Learmu's piano is really worthy of being produced by Ouchi, and it is very good on the table, and Dietrie's six-stringed piano can also be used indiscriminately, and Fang's flute is simply miserable, it is estimated that he practiced it when he was a child but has almost forgotten it. Fortunately, there were a few people who played the six-stringed piano well, and soon ten people were selected to play a few famous songs in the world with their instruments, and everyone felt good, so it was finally decided. Duchamp strongly recommended several famous songs from the earth, and finally the orchestra chose a song with a beautiful title, "The Last Rose in Summer", which was adapted into a duet by Lilmu, and settled on a hymn in praise of the goddess, which was almost indispensable in the Midsummer program.

After a heated discussion, the students divided their work, some went to copy the score, some discussed the borrowing of musical instruments, and some studied the costumes and styling. Duchamp listened to their discussions about clothing and styling, and felt creepy, and thought to himself, it would be better to wear this school uniform.

Looking at the hard work of the classmates who copied the score, Duchamp suddenly thought of something again.

"It's really inconvenient to have no karaoke."

After a noon in the music club, Duchamp felt that he had become a Sven. In the evening, he slipped away to visit the base that the Folk Guidance Research Association had just gotten.

Duchamp wanted Goode to find a relatively independent and spacious place to serve as the location of the research society, even if it was enough to pay some money to the school. He underestimated Goode's public relations skills, and a few days later, Goode found an empty warehouse and reported it to the student council for approval as a base.

"How's that, magnificent." Goode triumphant.

"It's really high-end, atmospheric and classy!" Duchamp drooled.

This warehouse is a loft style, the space is tall, and part of the second-floor space has been cut out, separating several small rooms. Goode has been taking his classmates to clean, paint, and make homemade tables and stools for the past few days, and he has been very busy, but in a few days, this place has begun to take shape. When Duchamp saw it, the walls had been painted white, and the bars and gates had been painted fresh.

"How did you find this place?" Duchamp asked.

Goode proudly introduced that this is an ancillary facility of the school's internship factory, because this area is very empty, and many buildings were built at the beginning, but most of them did not work.

"It's just a little bit remote." Goode said regretfully.

"It's good to be remote, so no one will bother you. By the way, the innermost room upstairs is reserved for me, I want to add a key, and it will be convenient to come over and make something to put a private goods or something in the future. ”

Wowhaha, this place is just timely rain for the master.

Duchamp looked at the spacious warehouse and couldn't help but start YY.

"There's a blackboard here, so you can have nothing to do with it. There is a circle of sofas here for everyone to rest. There is a simple craft table where members can make their own knick-knacks. Don't give up on this corner, you can make a kitchen, and if you have nothing to do, you can work hard to brush up on the completion of my successful cooking, and add some food to poor students. Alas, although the idea is good, the money in the bag is all spent. ”

Suddenly, Duchamp thought wittily: "What else does it cost, just let the Green Leaf Society donate a set of household appliances, haha, I'm so witty." ”