After wearing the book, she is handsome and sweet

Chapter 112 Shu Qing, This Is Just an Appetizer!

"Shi Ran's insanity must have been sent by the monkey to make a joke. Look at what she is doing with the trash can!"

"It really opened my eyes. Does Shi Ran have a strong desire to survive? If he doesn't know how to play an instrument, he still learns how to play the piano."

Shi Ran was followed by two cleaning ladies, and together they pushed three large buckets to Shu Qing's side.

Shu Qing snorted coldly, "Shi Ran! If you play any tricks, I won't say anything."

Shi Ran patted the green trash can in front of him, "Don't worry, I will let you convince me with all your heart."

Shu Qing sneered, "I'm looking forward to it."

"Haha, Shu Qing has been fooled into playing the piano with a poor student like Shi Ran, she really degraded herself!"

"Shu Qing is so naive, don't you know that Shi Ran is a social sister? Who knows what crooked methods will come up!"

While everyone was chattering, a security guard ran over from downstairs and shouted at the people upstairs, "What are you watching, hurry back and study!"

"Brother Security, we haven't violated the discipline, and we haven't violated the law. Studying is the teacher's business, and it has nothing to do with you!"

"A bunch of trash!" The security guard opened the black suitcase behind him.

The onlookers thought he was going to show something, so they all took a step back nervously.

Suddenly, the melodious sound of the flute floated over the campus, and the boys who were about to scold the security guards were stunned.

"Is this security guard playing the flute?"

"Nonsense, you are blind, you can't see!"

Immediately afterwards, the building opposite the music room raised the sound of a violin again, playing "Blessed Lovers".

"I go!"

"I am not wrong, right!"

"You read that right!"

The two cleaning ladies who helped push the trash can were playing the violin gracefully.

Whoa!
The floor-to-ceiling curtains in the music room suddenly fell, and the clanging piano sounded like thunder.

Ten fingers are flying over the keys.

The uncle repairman in electrician uniform is sitting in front of the grand piano, playing "Yellow River Cantata" impassionedly.

The three housekeepers in the opposite dormitory did not show any weakness. They stood side by side in front of the dormitory, playing a trio skillfully with three saxophones.

Everyone was silent for a while in surprise and intoxication.

tom!
Shu Qing took the drum hammer and hit it hard.

"No! Shi Ran, it's cheating for you to find so many foreign aid!"

When Shi Ran reached out and waved his hand in the air, the music stopped abruptly.

The security guard, the electrician, and the cleaning house manager all left and went about their own affairs.

"Shu Qing, this is just an appetizer!" Shi Ran leaned against the balcony railing in the corridor with his arms folded, looking wild and crazy.

She glanced at the three glasses of water on the balcony railing, and tapped them three times randomly with her chopsticks.

"Well, the tone is not bad."

With just three random slaps, Shu Qing's eyes widened.

People who know music know that this is not just a random tap.

The three glasses of water have different heights and produce different musical scales.

Moreover, those three sounds are the beginning of "House of Flying Daggers".

"Then I'll start." Shi Ran kicked down the first trash can, and the rotten bucket inside was smashed to the ground.

Shi Ran took a step forward, holding the drum sticks of the drum kit with both hands, beating on the bottom of the pelvis.

A sensual rock percussion sounded.

The students on the opposite side instantly cheered up.

Shi Ran kicked down the second trash can, and a bunch of hacksaws came out with a clatter.

She hooked the bow of the violin with her toes, and played string notes on the hacksaw.

Everyone opened their mouths in surprise.

Shi Ran kicked down the third trash can, and a dozen water pipes tumbled out.

Holding the double mallets of the dulcimer in both hands, she quickly tapped the water pipes of different lengths, and even played a piece of "Flight of the Bumble Bee" by Maxim.

Percussion, strings, wind, you name it.

Everyone instantly cast their eyes on Shi Ran's admiration.

Shu Qing held the hand of the violin, and also tightly grasped it.

Suddenly, on the stairs of the teaching building, a figure in a light yellow dress and fluffy hair appeared.

(End of this chapter)