Liu Chuanfeng always felt bad when he saw where the big guy was.

[Master Liushen: Don't talk nonsense anymore, don't spread these nonsense! In case Senior Sister Tangerine finds out at that time, I will be more wronged than Dou E. 】

[Chung Eun: Good guy! I thought the show had started early, so I broke the seal and jumped out of bed for a while. 】

[Master Liushen: It's almost time to go, you guys hurry! 】

[Ming Zai: Xiao Fengfeng, can you do me a favor and forward the business card of Senior Sister Li Meijia to me~~~~]

[Master Liushen: I seem to have deleted it before, and I don't have her contact information. 】

[Aquaman: The building near the water will get the moon first, @明仔 Don't bother, I may be the first. 】

[Elephant: People downstairs, just got on the electric car. I'm going to send him back to the dormitory. 】

[Zhong En: Get out, you don't deserve to stay with us. ( ఠൠఠ )ﾉ】

……

When Zhang Haiwang was about to step forward to greet Li Meijia, Li Meijia took the first step and beckoned in this direction.

Zhang Haiwang, who had just taken the first step on his right foot, instantly felt encouraged.

I saw Li Meijia beckoning, but what she said was: "Liu Chuanfeng, come here, I have something to tell you." ”

Zhang Haiwang slid back the right foot that had stepped out with a space dance step, and then continued to look down at his phone.

Liu Chuanfeng once again reminded his friends to hurry up and set off, and then went to talk to Li Meijia.

After Liu Chuanfeng sat down, Li Meijia did not continue to speak.

"Senior sister, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Hmm."

Li Meijia slowed down, and then said a little faster: "This year's welcome party, I hope you can participate, other program types are basically complete, and now there is still a warm-up program at the beginning, as well as a music performance type." ”

"Don't be too busy refusing just yet, don't you have a band? And I've heard you're practicing fingerstyle, so you're a bit more suitable than those half-buckets of water. ”

Liu Chuanfeng really wanted to refuse, he was afraid that he would have stage fright in front of one or two thousand people and mess up when the time came.

Although the Wheat Field Music Room holds a livehouse every month, after all, there are only a few dozen audiences at most, and when they are young, they are acquaintances in this circle.

If he performs at the party, Liu Chuanfeng is worried that he will not be able to hold it.

But when Liu Chuanfeng was about to open his mouth to refuse, Senior Sister Li Meijia replied with a firm tone with a hint of command.

Liu Chuanfeng's brain circuit seemed to be short-circuited, and the ghost suddenly said: "What is 'half a bucket of water'?"

“……”

"It's nothing, there are a few freshmen who have been exposed to some musical instruments when they were young, and have been learning for a while. But most of them were returned to the teachers. ”

"Oh, that's right." Liu Chuanfeng nodded suddenly in understanding.

Then Liu Chuanfeng said solemnly: "Actually, I haven't studied for too long, it's only been a few months, and I used to learn folk guitar, and now I practice finger playing, so I ......"

"So if you give us another month, it should be fine, right? Kominee Peak. ”

Zhang Haiwang has been eavesdropping on Liu Chuanfeng's conversation, and he never thought that this senior sister was a nobleman.

What does the band need this year?

Exposure!

But apart from the niche Wheat Field Music Room, they have nowhere else to appear.

And Senior Sister Li Meijia simply sent the invitation and a great opportunity to the door this time, but Liu Chuanfeng actually wanted to refuse.

Silly child, falling in love has lost your IQ.

Li Meijia glanced up at Zhang Haiwang, and then continued to stare at Liu Chuanfeng's eyes. "Is he?"

Zhang Haiwang's heart that had not been petrified for a long time was shattered this time.

"Hello this beautiful and moving senior sister, I am Zhang Haiwang, and Liu Chuanfeng are both members of the Wuzhong Band. Don't listen to his nonsense, it's just that Liu Chuanfeng personally represents the lowest level of our band, and the other people are not bad. ”

Zhang Haiwang introduced himself like a river.

"So what? Do you accept or reject? Li Meijia asked directly.

Zhang Haiwang learned to be a gentleman, held his back with one hand and clenched his fist in front of his chest with the other, and said with a half-bow: "Of course I agreed, a good man has a safe life, thank you for the precious opportunity, we will definitely not let you down." ”

"Don't be so polite, you guys work hard, come on."

Li Meijia originally wanted to say that Zhang Haiwang's left and right hands were reversed, but she smiled happily at Liu Chuanfeng: "Are all the people in your band like this?" It's so interesting, or I can act in a sketch. ”

Liu Chuanfeng waved his hand and said, "Sketch? That's not good, the performance level of our band is still okay, and I'm afraid it will be a real joke to perform a sketch. But I think Haiwang can try the sketch, it should be quite interesting. ”

Liu Chuanfeng actually joked without any traces of performance, Zhang Haiwang looked at Liu Chuanfeng with a look of astonishment and surprise as if he had seen a strange and brand-new Liu Chuanfeng.

Liu Chuanfeng looked at him innocently.

Li Meijia smiled and smiled when she saw these two living treasures. "Hehe, Liu Chuanfeng, if you change careers in the future, maybe you can go to cross talk." ”

"Ha, I'm afraid you don't know Liu Chuanfeng, who is prone to stage fright and stammering." Zhang Haiwang revealed the short track.

"I ......" Liu Chuanfeng wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, Zhang Haiwang didn't seem to be talking nonsense, so he was speechless for a while.

"Look, I said you still don't believe me. Well, what, you guys talk first, and then we'll talk about it when the repertoire is set. ”

Zhang Haiwang decided not to disturb the conversation between the two, and then turned around and wiped the piano with a rag. He could see that the senior sister surnamed Li had always focused on Liu Chuanfeng.

Zhang Haiwang looked at the sunset outside the window while wiping the piano, and sighed in his heart: "Damn! Why doesn't Liu Chuanfeng, this kid, play basketball, and there are so many senior sisters revolving around him. Envy separates me from the wall. Calm, calm ......"

After one less person interrupted, Li Meijia continued to talk and laugh with Liu Chuanfeng. Liu Chuanfeng was a little flattered, because it is said that Senior Sister Li Meijia is notoriously cold and reticent. I remember that the most important thing I saw my senior sister say was the declaration when the Literature and Art Department of the Student Union selected new students.

"As for the repertoire, you can decide it yourself, and we will briefly review it when we go back, there should be no problem. But don't play heavy metal death rock or anything like that, it's better to be positive, inspirational, positive, you know? ”

"Hmm."

Liu Chuanfeng carefully remembered the instructions of his senior sister, and originally wanted to say that our band was biased towards blus &rock, but he wanted to end the conversation quickly, and then continue to arrange the last scene.

Li Meijia continued: "By the way, the performance time, the band plays for about five minutes at the beginning, and the program duration of the other instrument is about five minutes. If you want a musical instrument, you can bring your own, and there is a connecting cable or something. ”

"Okay."

After Li Meijia drank the warm boiled water from the plastic cup, she saw that she had nothing to say, so she planned to leave the wheat field music room.

"That's it, I'll leave first if there's nothing to do, and if anything happens to you...... You can come to me at the office of the Art Department of the Student Union. ”

Li Meijia then remembered that Liu Chuanfeng seemed to have deleted her contact information before, so she changed her words to the office interview.

Liu Chuanfeng also reacted, lowered his head in embarrassment, and glanced away. When he raised his head, Li Meijia had already stood up and turned around and walked to the door, and Liu Chuanfeng realized that the senior sister was dressed today.

She wore a purple tweed coat with a nice black high-curly crewneck sweater underneath. Underneath the black slacks is a pair of coconut cappers of unknown model.

Something seems to be different?

So he remembered that his senior sister had changed her hairstyle.

Thirty-seven bangs, chestnut-colored long hair, slightly curled at the bottom, the light shines a gradient on it, and the reflection of the light on the long hair behind her shoulders moves down an inch with every step she takes. is very much like the heroine in Xingye's "King of Destruction", Chu Chu is moving.

After seeing Senior Sister Li Meijia close the door, Liu Chuanfeng asked Senior Sister Wang Meijing what the situation was now.

[Meimei: Hahaha, Brother Fengfeng Elementary School, you wait, we just finished buying the paper for the wrapping gift. On the way back to the dormitory. 】

[Master Liushen: How long is it going to be? I didn't know what to do, and I was a little panicked. 】

[Meimei: I guess it's going to be nearly an hour. Hee-hee-hee, I see a gift that suits you as a guitarist. But I can't say, otherwise there would be no surprises. 】

[Master Liushen: Okay. (～﹃～)~zZ】

[Meimei: Junior brother, are you looking forward to it? I won't tell you hahaha, okay, your orange senior sister is finished packing. Let's not talk about it, I'll pretend to take her to the "Yellow Braised Chicken Rice" near the Wheat Field Music Room for dinner, and then pass by casually, and then you know? 】

[Master Liushen: Okay, I'm sorry for the trouble. 】

……

At this time, Ou Run of the gift shop, after tying a perfect bow, took a photo and sent it to Liu Chuanfeng.

[Little Orange: Hehehehe, Xiaofengfeng, guess what it will be? Happy 18th birthday to you! 】

[Master Liushen: No matter what the senior sister sends, I am happy. I'm so happy to know Senior Sister Ou, O(∩_∩)O]

[Little Orange: hhhh, Xiaofengfeng, you are so cute. 】

[Little Orange: Where are you now, junior brother? 】

[Master Liushen: I'm in the dormitory. 】

[Little Orange: Okay, I'll see you later~~~]

[Master Liushen: Uh-huh. 】

Zhang Haiwang sat on the high stool and sang the prelude to Bei'an's "Endless Emptiness", and saw Liu Chuanfeng first bid farewell to the touching senior sister Li Meijia, and then smirked wildly at the mobile phone, and he separated again.

Liu Chuanfeng urged the friends in the band to hurry back to their positions. This group of old fritters is used to stepping on points, and they will never show up in advance until the appointed time.

So Liu Chuanfeng hurriedly took out the box containing the candles, took out the stacks of small cylindrical candles and set them up from the door to the stage.

Zhang Haiwang continued to play and did not come down to help.

In the end, Liu Chuanfeng ingeniously put a big heart at the end of the road.

The band's Chung Eun and Ming Tsai came together, and when they entered the staircase, the two chatted without saying a word.

"Alas, do you think Xiao Fengfeng can get off the list tonight?" Ming Tsai, who was wearing a baseball cap, asked.

But Chung Eun didn't answer him, but poked Ming Tsai's arm.

"What are you doing, I'll have to 'operate' later, don't fool me."

Ming Tsai stroked his arm while pretending to be angry and looked at Zhong Eun.

And then he saw that Zhong En's eyes seemed to imply something, and following his swaying eyes, Ming Tsai saw Li Meijia at the corner of the stairs on the upper floor.

So the two of them were silent, and the two groups of people passed by on the steps.

Zhong En and Ming Tsai knew this Li Meijia, and they all knew Zhang Haifeng's picture and the things that followed.

Zhong En, who is also a member of the student union, actually knows more, such as the previous rumors of Li Meijia and Liu Chuanfeng.

And tonight's events are indeed a little special, and it's not good for this Li Meijia to know. What's more, they helped pull a big project tonight.

In Zhong En's opinion, the matter that Liu Chuanfeng wants to confess should not be known to too many people. Success or failure has its own good, each has its own bad, headache.

Before she went down the stairs and corners, she heard the sound of conversation coming from below, and then she remembered the scene with ulterior motives in the Wheat Field Music Room today, those gold threads, pink balloons, and a photo wall that was obscured......

Then Li Meijia reacted that there would be a "special performance" in the wheat field music room tonight, and she remembered today's date, as well as the date of birth on the registration form that Liu Chuanfeng filled out at the beginning.

Li Meijia flipped out the calendar on her phone and saw today's lunar date on it. She knows that most of the people here have lunar birthdays.

And today, it's his birthday, his eighteenth birthday.

Li Meijia stopped, she did not walk towards the door, but turned towards the supermarket next to her.

PS: y1s1, although Liu Chuanfeng is not good at words, this guy is not bad at fingering, you can search for the rabble troupe "Pacing" on the net and suppress the clouds, it seems that only Yuncun can listen to it.