School...
Hello everyone, my name is Kudzu Yulu, a year old, I just entered Sakura High School this year, and I like a lot of things, so I should still listen to music. I like musical instruments and stuff, and now I'm a jazz player.
I have a classmate who has been together since elementary school, is a petite, cute girl with two long braids, don't look at her small, in fact, she is a great person, she plays a very good guitar, I heard that her parents are members of the jazz band, and they have been influenced by them, and she has been studying music since elementary school.
Today, we went to the jazz research institute together, and although my classmates said that it was a little worse, I thought it was quite good. But that's not why I joined Jazz Academy.
What prompted me to join the Jazz Institute was that I actually met my prince, and there were two of them
Ah, what a sinner I am~!
It's been a chaotic first few days of school, and all kinds of things are happening in various places, so let's take a look at each time period.
The light sound department had just returned from outside, and there were four strange-looking animal heads neatly placed on the table next to it, which looked even more eerie under the dark corner.
"Alas~~~~" The four people in the light voice department sighed.
"Well, I also made this outfit," Sawako said as she came to the back of the head and took out the black and white maid.
Angry crosses erupted in the hair of the light voices at the same time
"Let's go to the light sound department to have a look?" Seeing that a friend ran in, a girl with two fluffy braids tied on her head came over and said, her name is pure, worried junior high school classmate.
"Go to the light sound department?" "Just escaped from the clutches of the giant, the two of them just gasped for breath, and said with a kind of disobedience.
"Well, you feel very handsome, can you go and see it?" Jun said.
"I'll forget goodbye," the classmate twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled awkwardly, and walked away quickly as if he wanted to escape from here.
"What's going on?" said the pure strange cry, turning his head to look at Worry and asking, "Worry will go, right?"
"I'm fine. He smiled and agreed.
"Let's go. With that, the two walked out of the classroom
Azusa, who watched them leave, was sorting out their backpacks when someone tapped her on the shoulder.
"Ah, I heard that the Jazz Institute has a briefing in the club classroom on the second floor. Hurry up and go. The tall girl Kudzu Tengyulu said.
"Ahh Ah Zimeow nodded.
With that, the two of them put on their backpacks and walked outside
It was still some time ago, on the side of Jazz Research.
In the department of the Jazz Institute, because the seniors of the first year of high school have left, the current minister's responsibility is handed over to Yamanaka Aster.
Now she is on the side of the corner, repeatedly practicing her personal preference blues, although she personally does not feel bored, but the others have heard that their ears are about to give birth to calluses, such as lying on the table drooling, sleeping Lin. Some of the other members were laughing softly, reading magazines, watching the score and practicing, or playing the saxophone indiscriminately, playing the piano excitedly, and creating a burst of noise in the department. But there is no objection to this, and it is obviously taken for granted.
Yes, compared to the management of the previous lazy minister, now Purple's artistic liberalism has made the department even more unbearable, and everyone is doing what they want to do, but fortunately, everyone really likes music and has good ensemble practice.
However, the peace of the Jazz Institute was broken, because of the departure of the previous seniors, the Jazz Research Institute became short of personnel, and now there are not even ten people in the hall. Seeing that the various clubs outside were working hard to recruit new people, although Lin Hezi was very calm, the other members couldn't sit still. Mobilization also began, leaflets were launched.
At this moment, the door of the department was opened, and two girls entered.
Finally, a new student came to visit the club, and Lin was asleep on the table, snoring from time to time.
As the minister, Zi is immersed in the world of music, playing the guitar in his hand selflessly, and turning a blind eye to people recently.
"Minister, Minister, there's a visit. A short-haired girl poked Zi with her elbow and said remindedly.
"Ah" Zi reluctantly stopped playing, turned around, and stared at the two restrained students who entered the door, scanning back and forth.
"Hello. Zi said lightly as he looked at the two people who came here.
"Hello" she may not have noticed, but unconsciously her eyes were looking at the two new students very sternly.
"Welcome to the Jazz Institute, what is your favorite instrument?" Purple said very powerfully, but with her cold eyes, the words had already changed their taste, not so much to ask questions, but to order them to answer.
"Yes, guitar"
"What type of songs do you like, and what kind of singer?" asked Purple in the eyes as she continued to aggressively.
"Then I'm very sorry, it's rude! I'll go first!!" I couldn't resist anymore, and the two girls turned around and ran out quickly.
The short-haired girl and everyone in the ministry looked at Zi complainingly.
Zi helplessly probed her hand, and she didn't know why the people who said she wanted to visit would suddenly run away.
"It's all because of the minister's eyes, eyes. ”
"Every time I talk to a stranger, it gets scary, very harsh. ”
"Oh, will it be?" asked Purple strangely, stroking her face
When the third group of people was forced away by the purple eyes.
"That's true!!Forget it, minister, go out for a walk, don't make trouble for us!!" The short-haired girl pushed Purple out of the door, and everyone sighed helplessly.
The name of the girl who pushed the purple out is Xing.,Born in the second year.,Once's in the same class as Jian.,The person who usually spends his personal time reading sheet music practice is her.,It's a very serious person who is very passionate about music.。 People with such a serious personality should not be able to accept the excessively liberal style of Jazz Research.
But unexpectedly, perhaps it is because of her efforts that she organizes everyone to practice together, so that jazz research can continue as normal activities as it is now.
Star turned back, and the classroom went silent, and he looked at his companions around him while sighing helplessly. There was a snoring sound, and I saw that Lin was still lying on the table, drooling, and falling asleep without heart or lungs.
Soon, there seemed to be a fire in the hearts of the people, and there was a tense cross on their heads. Xing walked over, punched Lin on the head, and shouted, "Lin, you get out of here too!!
"Ahh It hurts..."Lin was pushed out with a big bag, squinting his eyes, and still looking dazed....
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To be continued (That's it for today, I really can't concentrate on writing.) )