don't call me singer

Chapter 87 We Xiaobai, he can't sing!

After the dazzling Variation Ten ended, Gu Xiaobai's hands suddenly slowed down.

Variation Eleven is as slow as taking a nap in the sun, or a little mouse and a big dog basking in the sun in a hammock with the poor cat fanning beside it.

But the leisurely days are finally over.

The big dog who was basking in the sun was dragged away by its owner, the cat and the mouse chased again, and everything returned to the previous style.

After a crescendo, the music stops abruptly with a bang.

Variation Twelve is over!

Gu Xiaobai raised his head.

There was silence again below.

Gu Xiaobai looked at the audience, smiled embarrassedly, then lowered his head and silently collected the piano.

The fans under the stage reacted, and then the female voice screamed again.

"Ah, Xiaobai!"

"Xiao Bai, we love you!"

There are also black fans: "After playing, go back and brush the questions!"

"Xiao Bai, you can practice the piano now, you can't do it!"

Of course, there are also blacks.

"What's so amazing... Isn't it just playing the piano..."

"It's not difficult at all, such a simple song..."

"I can't play it well yet!"

Their tone seemed extraordinarily guilty, and they really couldn't stay any longer, so they could only withdraw from the scene in despair.

A little bit of disharmony can't affect others at all. The atmosphere in the three cafeterias is particularly warm at the moment.

Gu Xiaobai's performance today is completely different from the past.

In the past, Gu Xiaobai's performances were either domineering, blood boiling, or tears.

But today, Gu Xiaobai's performance is like a musical.

After listening to this "Little Star Variations", everyone in the cafeteria, except the sunspots, laughed happily.

Some people think that the music is good, and they are very happy to hear Xiaobai play the piano.

Some people think that their knowledge has increased. It turns out that the little star is such a little star. I have misunderstood you before.

Some people think that Gu Xiaobai who plays the piano is so cute and handsome, which is different from playing the flute and singing.

Of course, there are also some people who are simply infected by the music and re-experience the charm of "Little Star Variations".

Without a doubt, it was another exceptionally successful show.

But for Gu Xiaobai, this was just an ordinary performance. The ups and downs on the Internet, or the goodwill and malice of others, could not infiltrate his powerful heart.

Joke, that's an area that the system can't touch!

After silently eating lunch, he carried the piano on his back and left the cafeteria under the protection of Jiang Wei and the police uncle.

There were indeed a few people who had not been able to squeeze into the cafeteria before, and were waiting outside the cafeteria to block Gu Xiaobai, but seeing such a big battle around Gu Xiaobai, they retreated in despair.

And on the Internet, there is another round of bloody storms.

Some stubborn sunspots have reached the end of the battle, but they are still clenching their teeth and biting wildly.

The real fans of Gu Xiaobai are tired, but at this time, it is time for the black fans of Gu Xiaobai to fight on the battlefield again.

They can even black Gu Xiaobai, what else can't be black?
Everything in the world can be black.

As the saying goes, white or black!

"Xiaobai's playing the piano is terrible, that is, it is a hundred times better than your idol!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I just dropped a word, it's a million times."

"Yeah, Xiao Xingxing dares to come out and play it so simple. Isn't Xiaobai ashamed? Come on, let your idol come out and play one too, crush Xiaobai and let me hear it! You play it!"

"Xiaobai's singing is good, the flute is also good, the piano is so-so, it's just crushing your idol for 100 million light years!"

Gu Xiaobai's piano level is indeed not very good.

After all, the piano can be said to be one of the most complex musical instruments. It is much more complicated than the flute, and the development of the piano's skills is more advanced and perfect than the flute.

For Gu Xiaobai, only the piece "Little Star Variations" can be regarded as a performance level, and the real level is still hovering at the amateur level.

The problem is... the amateur level here is enough to hang most of the so-called idols.

Besides, and those fans of idols, where are the opponents of Gu Xiaobai's fans!
Being torn apart by Gu Xiaobai's group of black fans who owe their mouths, they can only talk nonsense, and they have blown up a lot of remarks that can kill their idols.

But he was still biting at Gu Xiaobai's various black spots and didn't relax.

Gu Xiaobai was really unaffected at all. He read books, brushed questions, and practiced the piano, and his life was still simple.

The next afternoon, Gu Xiaobai's phone rang suddenly.

"Teacher?" Gu Xiaobai picked up the phone and heard the noisy street sound, as well as the voice of his teacher, the physics professor Lao Wang: "Xiaobai, the teacher is back!"

"The experiment over there is over?"

"Not yet, I'll go back in four days to celebrate for you!"

"Celebrate for me? Teacher, you flew back from Europe just to celebrate for me? Are your brains showing off..."

Lao Wang published an influential paper before, so he got a very rare opportunity to take his team to the Large Hadron Collider in Europe to conduct research for several months.

This is basically a dream opportunity for high-energy physicists, but it came back in the middle?

"Celebrate for you, this is my highlight moment, how can I not come back! And I have a performance over there, I really can't put it off..."

Gu Xiaobai thought to himself, he must have come back by the way, and the performance is the point.

Sure enough, the teacher has no hope, do you want to change the lintel?

The idea is so tempting.

Even so, Gu Xiaobai went downstairs to pick up the teacher.

Downstairs, I saw Zhao Xingsheng also arrived. Old Wang, who was in his early thirties, but with a shaggy beard, got out of the car and opened his hands to Xiaobai: "Xiaobai, I'm back!"

Then both stopped:

"Wait, who are you?"

Gu Xiaobai looked at Professor Wang.

Professor Wang also looked at Xiao Bai.

"This is Xiaobai, you can't recognize him if you change his hairstyle?" Zhao Xingsheng smiled like a crayfish thrown into the pot.

No, not possible!My little white can't be so handsome!

If he's so handsome, wouldn't I be made even uglier?
The old king was very sad.

Then Zhao Xingsheng suddenly felt that something was wrong: "Xiao Bai... You shouldn't forget Lao Wang's face..."

"That... the teacher hasn't been on the stage for too long, so she keeps wasting memory..." Gu Xiaobai scratched his face in embarrassment.

There are a lot of new acquaintances recently, so I can only delete the useless characters.

Especially in his memory palace, the police uncle forced his way in with his excellent scary skills, what can he do?
You can only delete characters to make some space like this.

I haven't seen Gu Xiaobai for a long time. Old Wang was really happy. He took off Gu Xiaobai's hat, rubbed Gu Xiaobai's hair in a mess, then pulled him and said to Zhao Xingsheng, "Old Hu really wants to Quit the band..."

"Well, he's going to the United States for two years, there's no way..."

"Then what about our band, there will be no lead singer. This performance is very important to you..."

"The lead singer..." Zhao Xingsheng looked at Xiao Bai with a smile.

"What do you see Xiaobai doing?"

"What do you say?"

"What? Xiaobai... can sing?"

Don't be kidding me, I'm a physicist!Lies can't deceive me!

Our little white, he can't sing!

"Let's not talk about this, let's go, let's discuss tomorrow's celebration!" Zhao Xingsheng took Gu Xiaobai and left.

"Hey, wait, I'm Xiaobai's teacher, and what are you doing in the celebration of our physics department?"

Celebrate?What celebration?
Gu Xiaobai was even more at a loss.

　Ahahahahaha, two more chapters have been added to the manuscript today!

　　The chapter number was wrong before, and chapter 86 was written as chapter 84... I said that the number is wrong...

　　The physical education teacher was too irresponsible at the beginning, and did not teach well!Bad review!

　　By the way, Uncle Ha has already bought speakers, iLoud Micro Monitor, a pair of small monitor boxes that can be used for work.

　　Now I need a professional sound card~
　　But the arrangement software is very difficult to learn, woo woo woo woo...

　　And since the book was opened, I haven't even had time to practice the piano...

　　I feel like my album is so far away!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)