"Beifan, do you think it's really okay to do this? Why do I feel like I don't have any bottom in my heart? ”

Ren Shupeng pasted the poster in his hand on the display board by the campus flower bed. The young man was very careful, and he gently pasted the four corners of the poster, as if he was talking to himself. He Beifan, who was standing aside, looked unimpressed.

"What's wrong with that? I think so. Bei Fan said as he put tape on Ren Shupeng. The corners of the boy's mouth were an indifferent smile.

"Even if things don't go as smoothly as expected, and no one wants to join our band, it's not a big deal." He seemed to have his own thoughts.

"We have to print more posters and post them outside, or take the time to go to each class to promote them during the big recess." Bei Fan said that his black eyes unconsciously added a little color.

"Well, I think there are more ways to do this than it is difficult. So, just wait and see what happens, and all other worries are superfluous and unnecessary. ”

Seeing that Bei Fan said the matter of forming a band so lightly, Ren Shupeng couldn't help but sigh.

"Okay, then give it a try, anyway, I always feel that this matter is not as simple as you think."

Shupeng's attitude towards this matter is always heavy, he is used to thinking about everything in the worst way, of course, this is also a characteristic of him.

"The booth is finished, where else do you want to post?" Ren Shupeng held the remaining posters in his hand and couldn't help yawning tiredly. They came to school too early, which made Ren Shupeng inevitably feel a little sleepy.

After all, for the first time, he was a little unaccustomed to exerting physical and economic strength for things other than practicing.

"Well, let's go to the school library again. If they allow it, we can also put two on the door of the library. ”

Although he got up very early today, He Beifan still looked very energetic, the young man was like a chicken blood, and it seemed that he was also working hard for what he loved.

Contrary to Beifan, Ren Shupeng's whole face looked like a feeling of sooze, as if he really didn't wake up in the morning, and it was extremely natural to bring his feeling of drowsiness to the campus.

"Beifan, you say, will someone really call us today?" He asked weakly, and looked a little weak, as if he didn't have any bottom in his heart about such a thing.

"Alright, scholar." He Beifan patted the young man on the shoulder, trying not to contaminate his bad mood.

"It doesn't matter if anyone comes to join us or not, just let it go." He said that he had some intention to comfort the scholar.

"Besides, even if the sky falls, there is still the ground on top, what are you afraid of?" Bei Fan's cheeks were filled with a disdainful smile.

At that time, it was already time for students to go to school. A large number of people began to pour into the campus.

The campus in early spring does look different from the past, the pale white pear blossom-lined campus paths are mixed with some young powder, and the air is filled with the scent of grass. Such a view will also make people's mood inexplicably better.

"Hey, what kind of notice did you see posted at the school?"

"Who knows? Anyway, every day is a lot of things, either at this age or at that age. But it doesn't look like it, it's colorful. The school has limited funds, and it is a dream to be willing to use such a paper to print a notice for you. ”

Zhong Yuze couldn't help but feel a little curious, and couldn't help but walk to the booth next to the flower bed and take a closer look. I saw that it was a sky blue poster, which looked like a blue electric guitar.

There are a few lines of small characters in Song style on it, and Zhong Yuze simply read it line by line:

"Starry Sky Band:

Do you like music? And yearn for a stage to show your talents? Or, do you want your talent to be recognized by others? Then join us.

The Star Band will give you such an opportunity to make your dreams come true. We are no ordinary school band, but we hope to do this forever.

If you are a person who loves music and are eager to develop music as a career in the future, then what are you waiting for, join us.

Now we urgently need two guitarists, and a drummer. If you have some understanding of these two instruments and love musical accompaniment, you are welcome to join us.

Here, you don't need to worry about your lack of potential, and you don't need to think that you lack talent for playing such an instrument, because we can grow together.

From the simplest campus theatrical performances, to the music performances in dance bars and taverns, and the signing of contracts on some music platforms.

Join us and you'll have your own recording studio.

Join us and get some professional stage performance skills and musical instrument training.

In the future, we will have our own albums and concerts. Of course, I can't guarantee anything about these.

It's just that we keep moving forward, and we won't be afraid of how far away the destination is. Music is a rugged and dangerous road, and instead of being alone, it is better to find a few like-minded friends to go together.

The opening period is from March 7th to March 17th, and you are welcome to join during this time.

We will be selecting three of them to be our members. Contact number Brother Fan: xxxxx. ”

The noon sun made people feel unusually dazzling, Beifan walked out of the music room and saw Zhong Yuze standing there with an absent-minded look, in fact, he had been standing here waiting for him for a long time

。 The young man's eyes still had a thoughtful look in his eyes. Beifan was amused by his serious expression.

"What's wrong with you? It's a little strange today, is there anything to find me? He Beifan looked at Yu Ze, and the corner of his mouth was a faint smile.

"I have something to tell you." Zhong Yuze was slapped by Beifan like this, and suddenly seemed to be relieved.

"Oh, I have something to tell you?" Yu Ze couldn't help licking his mouth as he spoke, judging the two of them in his usual state, but he felt a little more solemn.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" He Beifan didn't feel a little surprised, he didn't know what medicine was sold in Zhong Yuze's gourd, but he was curious.

"Well, I saw a poster today." When Zhong Yuze said this, He Beifan couldn't help laughing.

"What's wrong? What did you think of the poster design? He Beifan looked into his eyes and asked cautiously, after all, he didn't have much self-confidence.

"Not bad." Zhong Yuze just replied lightly. "Whereever, this is not the main thing. Did I mean to tell you that this is an opportunity? ”

The boy said, and couldn't help but start to give his own thoughts. He Beifan didn't interrupt him, but let him continue. "They're recruiting guitarists right now, and I think you can go ahead and try it."

Zhong Yuze still looked serious as he spoke, and he turned his face sideways with a serious look. "Why don't you give it a try?" Beifan didn't speak, just smiled a little from ear to ear.

Zhong Yuze didn't know what He Beifan was thinking. "What's wrong? Don't you think it's a good opportunity? You can give it a try, maybe. ”

Beifan felt that he was a little out of breath laughing, and after a long time, the young man's face became calmer, and he said calmly.

"I put up that poster." It was just a very brief sentence, and at this time, Zhong Yuze was puzzled.

"What?" The boy's eyes unconsciously widened, and he seemed to be a little unconvinced. "You put up the poster?" His mouth opened as if he wanted to say something.

"What's wrong? No way? He Beifan looked at him with a smile. No, no. Zhong Yuze pursed his lips, as if he was thinking about something.

"You kid, okay, I didn't expect you to have such ambitions?" Uzawa smiled, and seemed to be happy for him too. He Beifan seemed to feel a little ambitious about Zhong Yuze's words, and couldn't help but start laughing at himself.

"Oh, I see, do you think it's normal for me to have such ambitions? So what do you think my ambition should be? Serving plates at a noodle shop? ”

He laughed again, this time it made Zhong Yuze a little embarrassed. "Hey, Brother Fan, don't, I didn't say that." He nodded again, as if he looked very optimistic about him.

"I think you can do this. Yes, if you have such an idea, you should prepare in advance. Zhong Yuze couldn't help patting He Beifan's shoulder as he spoke, as if he was cheering him on.

"Okay, so are you going to join us? To be honest, this is just an idea of mine, and now there are only two people in the band, me and Ren Shupeng, do you want to try it? ”

As he spoke, he blinked and looked at him, as if he still had some expectations for Yu Ze. Faced with such a look, Zhong Yuze seemed a little retreating.

"I, I'll forget it, I'm a science dog and not with you people who do music. Although I can play a few notes, the kung fu of a triangular cat like me is far worse than that of you art students. His voice was low, muttering to himself.

But seeing that He Beifan's eyes couldn't help but be a little disappointed, the young man continued.

"But, I can help you with publicity, I know a lot of art students outside of our school, and I can help you find a recording studio or print sheet music, as long as I have time, I can help your band, or you can always tell me if you need anything."

"Thank you, Uzawa." He felt a warmth that he hadn't felt in a long time.

"Hey, thank you, Beifan, if you say that, you'll be divided. I tell you, whatever you decide, I'm going to support you. ”