don't call me singer

Chapter 317 The Weak Chicken Little White Who Can't Whistle
In the rehearsal room of Fuxin, the black and white band has been rehearsing for several hours.

At the door, Feng He and Fu Han were puzzled.

"Didn't you say you want to write a ballad from a young age? Why are you playing rock and roll again?"

"Hmm...it seems to be hit, it seems that Xiaobai and the others have a trump card." Feng said softly.

The "White or Black" band and the 306 singing group are currently the two most popular groups in Dongyuan University, and the bet between the two groups has also attracted widespread attention on the Internet.

Many singers from Dongyuan University's school song competition participated in this "proposition composition", and the instructors of course couldn't stay out of it. In fact, even the music crowd where they stayed in the letter had already opened the market.

"I bet on a barbecue, Xiaobai will definitely win! Since Xiaobai participated in the school song competition, he has never lost..."

"I'll bet on a seafood feast. This time I stand either black or white; my music quality and performance professionalism are still higher than the average of 306. Since it's a group stage this time, I must watch it. overall performance."

306 Except for Gu Xiaobai, everyone else is at the layman level, either black or white, already a professional level.

This is like a 5V5 between two teams, and in the end, one side can only fight five. Isn't it obvious who can win?

After all, this time it's not a competition of singing or popularity, it's a competition of theme creation.

"In terms of creation, one person can lead everyone. I think Gu Xiaobai will win. I'll bet a ticket for the next school song competition!"

"Have you heard the new song that is either white or black? It is very mature in terms of music, thought, and integrity. Xiaobai's work is not complete enough. I will also bet on a ticket for the next school song competition... ..."

"Are you talking about Baimo Tingxia or Xiaobai? Xiaobai's works are not complete enough? "Yanyan", "Work", "Quiet Girl", "Drumming" just smiled and said nothing..."

"Uh, this one is more youthful. This style is not youthful enough. In fact, even "Youth Walk" is not youthful enough."

"I think "Can You Be a Boy" is super youthful! Dare to love and dare to hate!"

"But this time it's an original competition, the songs that have already been sung can no longer be on stage..."

Everyone in the group was arguing endlessly.

After all, for everyone, Gu Xiaobai is a singer first and a songwriter second.

Although his lyrics are excellent, for most musicians, they are far less terrible than his singing skills.

As more and more people participated in the bet, a singer who was sitting in the village turned pale.

I'll go, what if the Internet policeman Shushu takes a look at this group and arrests me!
Crowd Gambling!Sit in prison!
At the door, Fu Han listened for a while, shook his head, and left.

Feng He looked around, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Wang Haixia: "Little Xia, Xiaoyao has a false shot and is back on the old road of rock and roll!"

"Got it, thank you, Brother Feng!" Wang Haixia replied with an OK gesture, "Please help to continue monitoring!"

"No problem!" Feng He replied, "Come on, I am your loyal supporter!"

I don't know how many days I've been arguing with Xiao Xiazi. Feng He's feelings for Xiao Xiazi are full of hatred born of love, which is indescribably complicated.

Sometimes he was afraid that the child would be slapped to death because he was too cheap, so he had to watch him.

Even Wang Haixia himself doesn't know why Fenghe always looks at him with strange eyes and often smiles mysteriously.

Just treat it as my manliness!

I, Wang Haixia, have fans everywhere!
Feng He listened for a while, felt that there was no news worth noting for the time being, and quietly left the door of the rehearsal room.

He had just left when Fu Wenyao's phone beeped again. Fu Wenyao took out the phone and looked at it, then grinned.

"Ahahahaha..."

"What's the matter?" The black bear spirit drummer leaned over and burst out laughing.

"Ahahahahaha... Teacher Xiaobai can't whistle! Ahhahaha, so there are things that Teacher Xiaobai can't!"

Everyone in the rehearsal room couldn't stop laughing.

306. Gu Xiaobai sits weakly in front of his desk.

In front of him, Wang Haixia, Zhou Xianting, and Zhao Mo looked at him aggressively.

"How can you not whistle!"

"I... I just don't know how to whistle..." Gu Xiaobai looked innocent.

"How can you not blow!"

People like you who can play the flute so well and all kinds of wind instruments are so proficient, do you think you can't whistle?

Do you believe it or not I beat you to death?

"I... never learned it..." Gu Xiaobai said.

"But all three of us know how to do it!"

Wang Haixia pouted.

Zhou Xianting bared his teeth.

Zhao Mo blew with his fingers.

"Our nirvana this time is four people whistling!"

"One less whistler and it makes all the difference!"

"What if we lose!"

"Quick, learn to whistle!"

"I'll teach you, it's very simple!"

"Three ways to whistle, you must learn at least one!"

"With your IQ, you need to learn all three!"

"Learn it for me!"

Three people are aggressive.

Gu Xiaobai looked innocent.

After two hours...

Fu Wenyao's cell phone beeped, and he took out the cell phone to take a look, and immediately laughed again.

"Xiaobai hasn't learned to whistle yet... 233333, it turns out that Xiaobai also knows something!"

Great, it turns out that Xiaobai is also a mortal!

He is not a genius!
"Since this is the case, our chances of winning will be even greater..." Fu Wenyao stood up, "Come on, the melody is almost done just now, let's start training our nirvana..."

The music sounded, and the sound of whistling and drinking came from inside.

Feng He came down from the stairs, looked left and right, quietly approached the door of the rehearsal room, and then stretched out his hand.

At this moment, a hand stretched out from the side, blocking the door handle.

"Brother Feng, I think you are sneaky today, which is rather strange..." Fu Han looked at Feng He with a half-smile, "Tell me, are you on the side of 306! Say, you have leaked everything." What go out!"

"What are you talking about? I just want to see if these kids are tired from practicing, and if I need to order food for them..."

"Hehehehe, are you so kind?"

"Of course, I'm their elder brother, mentor, leader, male idol..."

"Bah...you just want to inform 306, follow me! Don't try to leave my sight today!"

Fu Han grabbed Feng He away, then turned around and glanced in the direction of the rehearsal room.

Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao, brother, I can only help you so far!
In bedroom 306, the three of Wang Haixia looked at Gu Xiaobai in despair.

"Xiaobai, you are so stupid."

"lame!"

"You must want to betray us 306, throw yourself into Brother Yao's arms, and say, what did Brother Yao use to bribe you, I will give you double!"

Gu Xiaobai drooped his head and didn't speak.

I just can't whistle ah woo woo woo...

"Forget it... we'll practice whistling later, let's think about the lyrics first..."

"Lyrics, lyrics... This script seems to tell the story of a scumbag, scumbag, do any of us know scumbags?"

"We seem to know someone..."

"Yeah... I think I know someone."

Wang Haixia took out his mobile phone and looked at the current time. It should be after school in the afternoon, so he dialed it.

"Senior Brother Xiao Su, it's me, Xiaoxia, I'm looking for Zhu Yuhu."

You scumbag, it's up to you!
(End of this chapter)