Strange Life of a Cat

It feels that Akin is not easy to find inspiration while carrying a guitar. When Zheng Tan met Akin again on campus, he took Ajin to the arched door hole formed by bamboo. However, when he went, Someone was sitting there playing the guitar.

Zheng sighed, the man was slightly fat, with an eggplant printed on his t-shirt, and his face looked tender, probably a freshman.

When seeing Akin carrying his guitar, the man greeted Akin in the past to communicate. When his eyes fell on Zheng Tan's body, the face became rigid, but said nothing.

Zheng Tan, who was about to walk away, thought for a while, walked to a tree, and listened to the two.

This person is called Zhang Qi. A familiar person is called eggplant. In his freshman year, he belongs to the school guitar association. Since the guitar association has a school performance in May and October every year, not everyone has the opportunity to come on stage. Choosing someone to go to the stage, Zhang Qi intends to practice more, and strive to have a chance to show on stage.

However, compared to Arkin, on the technique of guitar playing, Zhang Qi is still a bit tender.

"Brother is good!" Zhang Qizan praised, and heard that Akin was not from our school, but I was a bit regretful, otherwise I could pull in to join the association. I also heard that Akin played in the square and the underground passage, admiring the expression: "Every time I see those street performers who play guitar, I can't help but want to stay by my side. My classmate still I think it's shameful. Most of those people play pretty well, and the sound effects in the underground passage are exceptionally good. "

After feeling Zhang Zhang talked about his guitar history.

"I ca n’t hold the string at first, but it ’s much better after the cocoon. The process is still a little painful, but, man, do n’t worry about it !! Be **** yourself! It ’s not good to practice guitar like this!” Zhang Qi raised his hand Show him the cocoon that he managed to practice.

Zheng Tan glanced over there, this little fat man was easy to satisfy.

After a while, Zhang Qi exchanged his mobile phone number with A Jin, so that A Jin would be free to come to Chuhua University next week, and then take A Jin to see their guitar association performance.

After taking A Jin around the campus, Zheng Tan left him alone and went out for fun.

Three days later. Zheng Tan thought that when Akin had left Chuhua University. See him again.

That day, Zheng Tan didn't go out of school, because the sheriff and A Huang were rarely released, and the big fat was driven out by his old lady to let it follow more sports. So, the four cats stopped and came to the old tile house area.

Zheng Tan thought he could find a clean place covered with leaves to sleep on the roof all afternoon. I didn't expect to hear the sound of a guitar calling over there.

The sheriff moved his ears. I want to turn around and leave. Just to see Zheng Tan still walking there, the other two did not leave, it also followed.

Zheng Tan was curious when there was a noisy element here. Want to see exactly.

A tile house containing debris was sorted out. There were more than a dozen students in it. Voices came from this tile house.

The other three stopped not far away, only Zheng Tan approached, jumped on the windowsill, and looked inside.

The window was open, and Zheng Tan was standing near a large table with a pot of flowers on it, which just blocked Zheng Tan. The people inside didn't notice him and didn't even pay attention to it, all staring at the room. The two in the middle.

There was a guitar on the table next to the window sill, and there was no one in front of the table, so Zheng Tan could see the situation in the room.

There were two young men standing in the middle of the room, one of them was Akin. The other person was wearing a black vest and had yellow hair. His hair was a little long and he had a small pigtail.

These two people were playing electric guitars. Zheng Tan didn't know how they felt when they were flying, but it was not easy to see them sweating.

The people around him, including the Zhang Qi that Zheng Tan had seen, were as **** as a chicken, his face was flushed with excitement, and he seemed to endure something. Someone was still unconsciously gesticulating.

When the two finally stopped, the people standing on the side coaxed the discussion and several of them screamed.

Sure enough, laymen can only watch a lively, although Zheng Tan feels that these two guys play the guitar very well, but they are not as excited as the others. However, the fingers of these two guys are really fast when they play.

"President, is he right ?!" said a tall girl with a ponytail.

Just nodded to the braided vest man of A Jin Biao Qin, said a few words to A Jin, took a call, then asked A Jin and Zhang and two others to stay here to take care of things They will leave for a while.

The original training place of the Guitar Association is now uniformly renovated in the school, so they have to temporarily move the place and apply to the school for a house on the old tile house side as a temporary gathering place. When the time comes, the house will be renovated and then moved back. .

After listening to the four people staying in the room, Zheng Tan only knew that it was about the performance of the school ’s guitar association next week. They were preparing to open the song with two guitars. But the guitarist who had cooperated with the president of the association had injured his finger. Now, I had to change people, but there was no one in the association who could satisfy everyone, so he settled next and was looking for foreign aid, and Zhang Qi contacted Akin. Seven foreign aids from other school guitar associations, plus Akin, were selected and selected, and the team's decision-makers just finalized Akin after just playing the piano.

Zhang was very happy to hear that Akin was selected. In contrast, Akin was much calmer. After listening to a few others, he knew that there would be such a result. Basically, he could stay in the night building to perform. Playing professional, and the technology is still impatient. In the night tower, the actual combat has been so long, it is better than most people in the school.

In fact, when I chose to try it, Akin didn't immediately agree to it at first. After all, once decided, he would often come to train and cooperate before the performance. In addition, there are also several important performances on the night tower. The time is very tight. After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to come over. Now, he has no regrets and promised to come here.

Stepping into this complex society and jumping into this big dye tank, it is difficult to survive alone, especially in these days when working in the night tower, Akin understands the difficulties and sees the filth behind some bright inside the circle. But after getting used to it, he found that the pure enthusiasm was missing, and here he found the lost pure.

The four people in the room were still interested in talking about some guitar-related things, what metal 5 chords, high eight bit decomposition, etc. Zheng Tan could n’t understand. Zhang Qi, who mentioned the cross-street snippet behind Zheng Qi, had not seen it Therefore, Zheng Tan is really not interested in the content of these people's conversations.

Just trying to go down the window sill to find somewhere else to sleep, Zheng Tan found that the sheriff and A Huang had come together. It is presumably because no one is playing the guitar now. Jumped on the windowsill and looked inside the house curiously.

Fatty looked at the three cats on the windowsill, yawned lazily, then walked slowly and jumped onto the windowsill.

Four cats squatted side by side on the windowsill. The people inside noticed this immediately.

The biggest response is Zhang Qi. The guy's first reaction to seeing the four cats was to immediately pluck the water glass resting on the table into his arms.

The three, including A Jin, were surprised by Zhang Qi's behavior.

"Why is this reaction. Eggplant?" One asked.

Zhang Qizhonu murmured over the four cats on the windowsill, "The painful experience of military training!"

The two of them said "Oh-", and saw that Akin was still confused. He told the funny story of the original military training.

At the time of the military training, Zhang Qi's side was not far from Jiao Wei, and Zhang Qi was also one of the victims of the Sheriff and A Huang pushing the water cup. A bottle of Zhang Qi's favorite was pushed down by A Huang, dropped a large piece of paint, and made Zhang Qi distressed by two pounds.

While the two were talking, the energetic and cheaper sheriff who had been locked up at home for so long stepped from the windowsill to the large table and came to the guitar resting there.

The three of them looked at Akin. The guitar was Akin's. I played it when I came to this tile house, and then slammed the electric guitar, and temporarily put the guitar here, without packing. He has three guitars. This guitar is the cheapest one, which is more common and similar to some of the students in the association. He is too expensive to dare to walk around with his back. Looking at the black cat crouching on the windowsill, A Jin hesitated for a moment.

If Zheng Tan was not here, A Jin would have rushed to protect the guitar.

Zheng Tan did not stop the sheriff, he was more curious about what the sheriff would do next.

None of the four in the room stared at the sheriff. For a while, compared to the hot atmosphere of the electric guitar ten minutes ago, it is now in line with the quietness of the old tiled house area.

The sheriff crooked his head in front of the guitar, slowly swinging his tail, then raised his claw to hook a metal string on the guitar, and retracted his claw.

The sound of the vibrating metal string made the sheriff take a step back with a bowed back. After the sound calmed down, he boldly put it together again. It seemed to be addictive, and continued to lift his claws to hook the metal string.

The string was not pressed, and the sound was just empty string sounds. It sounded pure noise in Zheng Tan, and the sheriff's behavior was just a toy that was cheap and curious, without any sense of music and art.

To the surprise of Zheng Tan, not only did Akin not stop the sheriff from harming his guitar, he immediately put down the guitar spectrum he held in his hand, took out a small book and pen from the guitar bag at the back, and began to write something. .

I do n’t know if it ’s fun to play with others just now. Now, Akin ’s state is quite good. After writing, he has been immersed in his own creative world. Perhaps, the noise of the “singer” of the sheriff ’s performance has entered the creative world. ~ www.readwn.com ~ Zhang Qi walked over and looked at him, then the boss opened his mouth, quietly walked back to the original place and sat down, and made a mouth shape to the two outsiders-"composing".

Zheng Tan also saw Zhang Qi's mouth shape. Look at the sheriff who is playing guitar strings to make noise, and then look at A Jin who is immersed in composition. Zheng Tan can't help wondering whether he doesn't only have no music cells, even Music appreciation standards are distorted. But when seeing Zhang Qi's three faces being held together, he suddenly felt that Akin seemed really talented, otherwise how could he be inspired by the noisy "play" of the sheriff? ? !!

Someone once said that cats are urban melancholic poets, and they were born to be independent maverick artists. Zheng Tan never felt it, but now it seems that it may be true, but he does not understand the art of cats.

Half an hour later, A Jin Fenbishushu looked up at the three cats on the window sill, and the sheriff, who had not "played" in front of the guitar and was concentrating on licking his claws, wrote four more in his notebook. Word-"Cat Fantasy". (To be continued ...)

ps: (3.23) The date of the previous chapter was found to be wrong, it should be 3.22, and this chapter is 3.23. Continue to make up tomorrow.