Jin Juefeng was silent, put the cigarette in his mouth, picked up the mobile phone on the stool and flipped through the call logs.

He dialed back.

"Hey." The other party is connected.

"Who's calling?" Jin Jue asked coldly.

"This is the school canteen, and there are a lot of callers."

Jin Juefeng frowned slightly, commissary?

After a pause, a gleam lit up in his eyes: "Eight? ”

"Yes." After the other party finished speaking, he hung up.

Jin Juefeng held the mobile phone, but raised the corners of his lips lightly.

Who else could it be but that silly girl?

He put his phone in his pocket, picked up the guitar that was resting on the side and said, "Come on, hurry up and practice, I'll have something to do later." ”

"Okay." The rest of the boys shook their spirits and picked up their instruments.

This is a band formed by Jin Juefeng and a few former classmates, everyone likes music very much, and rented this old warehouse as a practice room.

When there is nothing to do, a few people practice singing, and then go to the bar to walk around and earn some small pieces.

Jin Jianjun always said that Jin Juefeng was ruining Zou Shumin's family property, but in fact, he had been spending the money he earned, and neither he nor Zou Shumin knew it.

Today, everyone is practicing a new song written by Jin Juefeng, and I will go to the bar to try out in two days.

Jin Juefeng put on the guitar, spit out the cigarette, and after habitually crushing it, his slender fingers plucked the strings, and a beautiful string rhythm immediately flowed. The rest of the buddies followed along.

With the music, Jin Juefeng seemed to be a different person, and the ruffian in his body was gone, leaving only handsome. His expression was focused, his eyes were heavy, and his low-magnetic singing voice had a faint hoarseness, as if it could penetrate people's souls.

That day, the light rain was loud, and you laughed like a flower under the umbrella......

Smooth strings, soul-piercing singing linger over the storeroom.

After a few minutes, everyone finished practicing.

"Not bad." Others said.

"Not bad?" Jin Juefeng's voice was faint, he sat on the stool, his expression was heavy, "It should be very bad." ”

"Boss, you're asking too much." Drummer Aki smiled and said, "We're amateurs after all." ”

"But we have to be professional." Jin Juefeng said seriously.

His expression made the boy who spoke out a little ashamed.

Jin Juefeng is a fool of everything, but in the direction of music, he is absolutely serious.

Qin Kong, who was dancing just now, came over and said, "Come over and listen to Jue Feng's opinions, after all, we all want to make good music, and we can't sing it to others if we are not satisfied with ourselves." ”

Other people gathered around, looking at Jin Juefeng expectantly.

Jin Juefeng was silent, he lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

Suddenly he flicked the guitar:

Accompany you to see the meteor shower, fall on this earth, and let your tears fall on my shoulders

Let you believe in my love, dare only to be brave for you, and you will see where happiness lies......

This is the day of watching the meteor shower, Xu Wanwan sang a few lyrics to him.

As soon as Jin Juefeng finished singing, the other people showed surprised expressions on their faces: "Boss, is this your new song, it's so good, you sing it all over again." ”

"Do you think it sounds good, too?" Jin Juefeng said.

"It's so good, although I only listened to these two climaxes, the whole song should not be much worse. Sounds so feeling. Qin Kong smiled and said, "If you sing like this to a girl, you can catch up immediately." ”