don't call me singer

Chapter 44 Who's young man, white clothes make green bamboo

At ten o'clock in the morning, the sun was scorching hot.

Under the scorching sun, countless parasols were propped up, colorful and black.

When the wind blows, sunscreen clothing of various colors flutters in the wind, which is even more spectacular than the scarves of aunts.

Countless singles who passed by the class stretched their necks to take a look, and suddenly they didn't even want to go to class.

Miss!Many ladies!
Kinda pretty, pretty pretty, pretty pretty, pretty damn pretty!
Why so many ladies?Who treats the library of our school as a high incense?
"Ah, I remembered, today is Xiaobai's campus patrol shooting!" A single dog suddenly remembered.

Originally, paying attention to Gu Xiaobai was basically the patent of the girls.

But now single dogs have to pay attention.

There is no way, this world of many men and women is cruel and despairing.

Where there is Gu Xiaobai, there are even girls and sisters floating in the air, like cherry blossoms flying in the sky.

Maybe, which young lady is blind for a while and has a crush on herself?
"Ah, Xiaobai!"

"Xiao Bai is out!"

When Gu Xiaobai came out of the teaching building, he heard a burst of cheers.

Gu Xiaobai was the only one who could make the ladies come out from behind the blackout curtains and step into the scorching sun of Dongyuan University.

It doesn't matter if it's hot, you can wear less.

The terrifying ultraviolet rays of the sun are the real enemy.

If one day science and technology develops, the girls in the world may collectively vote to knock down the sun, cut it into nine pieces and eat it to relieve the hatred in their hearts.

Ange stood in the middle with a few classmates who were in charge of filming, and had been watched by countless young ladies and sisters for almost half an hour.

Moreover, it was the first time that he was approached by so many girls.

"Little brother, help us take a good picture of Xiaobai."

"Little brother, can you pass me a copy of Xiaobai's video?"

"Our Xiaobai looks good no matter how you shoot it, but if you dare to shoot ugly...hehe..."

Beautiful young lady, even when threatening people, she smiles so beautifully.

It's so fascinating to see.

Ang is a little dizzy now.

Of course, when he saw Gu Xiaobai come out, he was jolted and sobered up.

Countless young ladies looked at him with murderous eyes, spurred him, and injected him with a refreshing coolness in the hot summer, like eating five old popsicles in a row.

"Xiao Bai, are you still singing the school song today?" Ang Ge was awe-inspiring.

"Ah, my throat is not very comfortable today." Gu Xiaobai said, "I can't sing the school song."

If it was before, Ange would definitely panic.

How can I shoot if I can't sing the school song?
Today, he was very calm. He felt that as long as Gu Xiaobai walked around the campus and appeared on the screen, this small video of "speaking to the juniors and juniors" would be a success.

As for the singing scene, isn't Gu Xiaobai's rock version of the school song not enough?

"It's important to protect your voice. If you can't sing, you won't sing." Ange said, he just wanted to say, let's just go for a walk.

I saw Gu Xiaobai took out a flute: "Can I play the flute today?"

Flute?
"Xiao Bai... you can still play the flute?"

An Ge suddenly felt that behind him, a searing wave rolled over.

"Ah, Xiaobai can also play the flute!"

"My God, I'm going to faint!"

"I just learned, but I don't play well." Gu Xiaobai stretched out a finger embarrassedly and scratched his cheek.

Ang Ge felt that even if Gu Xiaobai blew out 12345, he wouldn't care.

This is really a true portrayal of the fact that you can rely on your face to eat, talent or something, no need!

Ange is still relatively professional, and he was not overwhelmed by the heat wave behind him. He said, "Then Xiaobai, stand in front of the teaching building, play a video first, and we will record a video."

Ang Ge waved his hand to the back, and the camera crew's drone was already flying.

Gu Xiaobai looked ahead and said, "This song is called "Qinchuan Love". I just learned it, and I only learned half of it. I don't play it well, so please forgive me."

"It doesn't matter, as long as Xiaobai blows it, we all like it!"

"I really want to be the flute in Xiaobai's hand..."

"I'm so happy I'm going to faint..."

Gu Xiaobai recalled Qin Chuan's posture, and stood on the steps of the door of the teaching building.

The breeze blew, blowing the corner of Gu Xiaobai's clothes, a young man in white, holding a bamboo flute, stood on the steps.

The sun shone from behind, leaving a triangular shadow in front of the teaching building. Gu Xiaobai stood between the shadow and the light, dressed in white, dazzlingly white.

The bamboo flute in his hand is simple and unpretentious, but it seems to be shining like a +8 artifact in the game.

Gu Xiaobai lifted the bamboo flute, put it on his lips, brewed his emotions, took a deep breath, shook his body gently, and raised it...

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo back ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

To be honest, when he heard the three words "Qinchuan Love", Ange didn't care.

Instrumental music, except for the popular piano music, is too niche. "Qinchuan Love", the famous flute piece, was probably not heard by anyone at the scene.In their opinion, "Qinchuan Love" is probably on the same level as "Two Tigers".

But the series of three accents at the beginning was completely beyond their imagination. Even people who didn't understand the flute could hear the difficulty of the skills.

Is this a beginner?

Can a beginner learn this?

Liar?

Xiaobai is simply a treasure that can't be dug out, it's amazing!
Gu Xiaobai closed his eyes slightly, his fingers pressed quickly, and after dozens of notes, the trembling fingers rose and gradually fell, sobbing like a complaint, but inexplicably tragic, like a general wearing armor, generously going to death, a fierce warrior. Elegy, strong and strong.

The heat wave was rolling, but everyone present felt their goosebumps arose.

Ange swallowed desperately and steadied the camera on his shoulder.

The drone circled Gu Xiaobai, hovering high in the sky, capturing the young man in white playing the bamboo flute in the camera at 360 degrees without any dead ends.

Gu Xiaobai's playing is so focused that he seems to be the only one left in the world.

When he played the flute, he looked domineering when he sang, and it was a different style. The young man in white fluttering seemed to be going away with the wind in the next second.

Halfway through the song, Gu Xiaobai put down the flute: "I'm sorry, I haven't learned it yet."

The scene was silent, and countless young ladies and sisters were already crying and wearing makeup.

Behind the crowd, several old men craned their necks to look ahead.

Old Professor Chen murmured:
"Who is a young man, who is wearing green bamboo in white clothes, and the goddess asks each other from a distance, when will the immortal return..."

Lao Hong turned his head and said, "Oh, I forgot that you, an old blind man, can't see, that's my little white, and I won't go with you."

　This song "Qinchuan Love" is really super nice!Super Amway!

　　Remember the video version of Dai Ya + Zhejiang Symphony Orchestra!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)