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Chapter 89

"Just singing?"

For some reason, Pei Chuying lost her mind a little when she heard him say it was just singing.

It turned out to be just singing, I thought it would be...

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Chen Zhengqian interrupted her thoughts.

Pei Chuying quickly shook off some embarrassing and strange thoughts in her mind, and quickly shook her head: "No, nothing!"

Chen Zhengqian felt that her behavior was a bit weird, but he didn't think too much about it, so he nodded: "Well, come sing a song, and I'll listen to see how it works."

"Here?" Pei Chuying hesitated.

Chen Zhengqian nodded affirmatively: "Well, it's here, let's start now."

"I, I'm not ready..." Pei Chuying was a little entangled, afraid that she would lose face in front of him if she sang badly.

Chen Zhengqian smiled and waved his hands: "It's okay, just sing casually, there are no outsiders anyway."

Are there no outsiders...

Pei Chuying hesitated, and chose a Cantonese song that is common in KTV, "Song of Thousand Thousand Que".

"Looking back slowly, the night that once belonged to each other
Honghong is still you, giving me the sunshine in my heart

If you shed silly tears, I hope you can be sympathetic and forgive me

Leaving you tomorrow morning, the road may be long and lonely
......"

The timbre of Pei Chuying's voice is a bit different from that of Chen Tianhou, and she sings with a different flavor.

But when she finished singing, Chen Zhengqian still couldn't help frowning.

Seeing Chen Zhengqian frown, Pei Chuying's heart was so nervous that it almost jumped to her throat.

"Is it too bad to sing?" She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt a little sad. Sure enough, she was still too useless.

Therefore, people with low self-esteem are not good at this point. Once they do not do well in some aspects, they tend to attribute the responsibility to themselves and think that they are inferior to others.They have all forgotten that there is a saying that goes, "There is a priority in learning the truth, and there is a specialization in the arts"!
Hearing this, Chen Zhengqian shook his head: "No, it's just that some parts are not good enough to sing. You are too nervous and suppress your voice too much. If you can let go and sing, the effect will be better."

To him, Pei Chuying's voice is very recognizable, also possesses strong penetrating power, and has an extremely wide range, but she doesn't realize it, let alone use it flexibly.

Theoretically speaking, she can sing tender and sweet songs, as well as explosive and powerful songs.But the problem also exists. There are too many genres suitable for her. If you want to achieve a good effect, the choice of genre is very important.

Chen Zhengqian had a headache.

At this time, Pei Chuying said timidly: "If not, I won't participate, so you don't have to worry about it."

Is this girl used to think of others first?

Chen Zhengqian suddenly felt relieved, exhaled a foul breath, and said to her with a smile: "No, I still want to participate, I've already made up my mind, just wait for my good news!"

Pei Chuying looked at him blankly. He didn't know why, but after just half a minute of thinking, he seemed to have changed.

However, he is really confident now!

Send Pei Chuying back to the dormitory first.In the evening, Chen Zhengqian went back to the boys' dormitory.

He came back to find someone—

A fat man, a fat man who can play drums!
Li Tianlin, from the second class of Japanese, is a master of Japanese N1 in his freshman year.

What's even more amazing is that his bed, from the ceiling to the cabinet, from the tabletop to the chair, is covered with various Two-dimensional wallpapers, such as Qiongmei, Makise Kurisu, Yingli, Minamiqinri...

Even the mouse pad is a Two-dimensional European style!

Oh, by the way, there is also a 1.6-meter two-dimensional body pillow on the bed, um, the kind that can be lifted up to see Panci...

It's hard to imagine that a fat man with a height of 1.8 meters [-] and a weight of [-], who is still full of beards, is addicted to Two-dimensional all day long and is getting fatter by the day.It's obvious that someone who can play a cameo role as a villain, but has a girlish heart, and is also a lolicon and a sister-con, really breaks people's perspectives!

But speaking of it, although Li Tianlin is a nerd, he is not an abandoned nerd, but a technical nerd.

In terms of computer hardware, he can be called a master. His own notebook was done by himself, and he spent more than 1 soft sister coins to remodel it. If everyone has problems with their computers and mobile phones, they also ask him for help.Not only that, he is also a headphone enthusiast, and a pair of headphones can easily cost five or six thousand soft sister coins, so he is often invited by various professionals in the forum circle to do sound quality audition tests.

In short, he is a very awesome person, and what is even more rare is that he is low-key, good-tempered, and popular, and he can chat with anyone.Chen Zhengqian got along quite well with him.

But one thing worth complaining about is that this guy is obviously a rich second generation, but he wears shorts, slippers, and a white T-shirt that is yellowed by sweat all day long. He doesn't even shave his beard, and he is so picky.

Chen Zhengqian once asked this question, and Li Tianlin said: "What's so good about three-dimensional charging, I only need Two-dimensional!"

I'm so speechless!

But Li Tianlin also has another hobby, he is addicted to smoking.

So when he saw him, Chen Zhengqian threw a bag of Nanjing over.This guy doesn't smoke Chinese.

"Damn it, the Ninth Five-Year Lord! 6666..."

Li Tianlin, who was still playing Call of Duty 9, saw the cigarettes thrown on the table, immediately paused the game and took off his earphones, looked at Chen Zhengqian and smiled: "I lost it, brother Qian has made a fortune recently, and he is the King of Nanjing Ninth Five-Year , My old man is usually not willing to smoke, so I took a pack with my cousin. Why, what can I do for you?"

Chen Zhengqian also laughed, and nodded directly: "I need your help with something. You said before that you have learned to play drums. What is your level?"

Li Tianlin didn't understand what he wanted to ask, and what it had to do with asking for his help, so he replied: "My cousin directly formed a band with someone, and I played with him for two or three years. It can't be said that it is very good, but, Amateur band level, there must be." It can be seen that he is still very confident in himself.

Chen Zhengqian thought it was acceptable. The band in the school's music club, howling ghosts and howling all day long, was also at an amateur level. In this kind of school, it was extremely difficult to find professional-level talents.It is already enough to find amateur-level make-up.

Chen Zhengqian nodded and said, "A friend signed up for the college's freshman party. I plan to form a band and be her accompanist. Do you want to join?"

Li Tianlin hesitated: "I'm preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination, and the professor asked me to decide on the topic of the thesis and write an outline for him..."

"If you join, professional-level drum kit, you can play whatever you want!" Chen Zhengqian interrupted him with a smile.

"Really?" Li Tianlin didn't quite believe it.

Chen Zhengqian rolled his eyes: "Is it true? You'll know if you read it then?"

Seeing that he was still hesitating, Chen Zhengqian added another sentence: "I will reimburse you for a genuine handicraft of Qiongmei!"

Li Tianlin felt itchy after hearing this, gritted his teeth, and made up his mind: "Okay, I'll join, but can the rehearsal time be reduced? I have a lot of things recently, so forget about Qiong Mei's figure."

Chen Zhengqian agreed: "It's only two or three hours a day to get in touch. Anyway, we are not professional. But before that, there is still a problem that needs to be solved."

"what is the problem?"

"We still need a bass player, do you know anyone who plays this?"

"Bass?" Li Tianlin frowned, thought for a while, and then said uncertainly: "I know a keyboard player, and he also knows bass, but I can't guarantee whether I can persuade him to join."

Thinking of that guy with a stinky face, Li Tianlin was looking forward to it.

Chen Zhengqian's eyes lit up: "What's his name, which college and which grade?"

Li Tianlin has a strange expression on his face: "You are in the same class as us, the School of Architecture. As for the name, you must have heard of it, but you may not know it."

"Is he famous?"

"Well, it is..."

Chen Zhengqian frowned. The School of Architecture, it seems that he has never heard of anyone's name, right?Even their dean doesn't know him...

"What's his name?"

"Xiao Yan!"

"..." Chen Zhengqian was dumbfounded.

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