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Chapter 10 Jiang Ming's Dream

Soon, Jiang Ming and the people in front of Chen Xiu'an were wiped out.

Jiang Ming looked unfazed at all.

Chen Xiu'an was similar. Actually, he wasn't very interested in the so-called senior girls and clubs.

It's just because of the system task, and I accompanied Jiang Ming here by the way. If the guitar club is not allowed to enter, it is not impossible to go to other clubs.

The Guitar Club recruited only two people this time, besides the pretty senior with colorful dreadlocks, there was also a boy.

It can be clearly seen that the boy can't be the master, he looks like a younger brother.

"Senior sister, my name is Jiang Ming."

Jiang Ming began to introduce himself.

"Why do you want to join our guitar club?"

The boy asked, the same question he asked those people before.

After Jiang Ming heard the question, he said with a very sincere expression:

"In fact, I have had a dream since I was a child, that is to become a super handsome guitarist who can stand on a big stage with thousands of people and perform."

"It's just that for various reasons, there has been no chance to realize it."

"Now I think, here is my chance to realize my dream!"

Jiang Ming began to talk about his so-called guitarist dream.

From his deceased grandma to his youthful and ignorant crush
The surrounding crowd seemed to be infected by Jiang Ming, and they all listened carefully.

Only the corner of Chen Xiu'an's mouth couldn't help twitching.

He knew very well that most of these were made up by Jiang Ming.

From the beginning, this guy made it clear many times in the dormitory that he came for the beautiful senior.

"Then can you perform for us live?"

The senior who was interviewing was also moved by Jiang Ming's words. Although the final decision was not in his hands, he actually agreed to Jiang Ming's joining.

If it wasn't because he couldn't make a decision, he might have said loudly on the spot: "Our club needs a talent with lofty aspirations like you!"

"Show what?"

Jiang Ming's mouth was dry and he couldn't respond to the senior's question.

"Just play the piece you are good at."

The seniors are a little helpless, they are a guitar club, besides performing guitar, what else can they perform.

"Forehead"

"I do not know."

Jiang Ming scratched his head and replied with some embarrassment.

Everyone present was speechless when they heard Jiang Ming's answer.

What I just said was so passionate, but it turns out that the person who dreams of being a guitarist can’t even play the guitar.

"Though I won't now."

"But I believe that I can become an excellent guitarist in the future, even a guitarist!"

Jiang Ming clenched his fist with his right hand and made a gesture that was bound to be achieved.

"next."

The girl with colored dreadlocks said lightly.

"Don't, senior sister!"

"I can learn!"

"I'm very talented!"

When Jiang Ming heard the other party's words, he was a little anxious to make amends.

"What you said is really good. It's my dream to be a guitarist."

"If you really knew how to play the guitar, I might lower the requirements a little bit."

"But you don't know it at all, so there's nothing you can do about it."

The beautiful girl with colored dreadlocks said.

Jiang Ming turned his attention to the other boy. The other boy had an admiring expression on his face just now, maybe there is hope.

Seeing this, the boy spread his hands helplessly.

"Our president has the final say on recruiting new recruits."

In the end, Jiang Ming also accepted the reality.

He sighed in disappointment, but quickly cheered up and said:
"Sister, if I learn the guitar, can I still join your guitar club?"

Senior Sister Dirty Braids answered decisively: "As long as your level is good enough, our guitar club welcomes you at any time."

"I'll go back and start studying on my own!"

"Come on, next!"

After saying a word of encouragement to Jiang Ming, the senior sister with dirty braids turned her eyes to Chen Xiu'an who was behind Jiang Ming.

Chen Xiuan began to introduce herself.

"Hello, senior, my name is Chen Xiu'an, and I'm a freshman majoring in economics and trade."

"Why do you want to join our guitar club?" the senior asked routinely.

Chen Xiu'an was slightly taken aback, but still chose to tell the truth.

"Actually, I came with him."

Chen Xiu'an pointed to Jiang Ming who was at the side.

Hearing Chen Xiu'an's answer, Jiang Ming had an expression of hating iron but not steel.

How can you tell the truth?
Anyway, make up a little nice words!

Jiang Ming thought about it, and quickly helped Chen Xiu'an: "Senior, senior, he can play the guitar!"

"Can you show off a little bit?"

The senior immediately became interested. Although their guitar club interviewed many freshmen, most of them had never touched a guitar.

He also knew why so many people came, most likely the president was more attractive than the guitar club itself.

Chen Xiu'an was a little embarrassed, because there were quite a lot of people present, and he didn't know how good his entry-level guitar was.

And most importantly, he really never touched a guitar.

But now that he has reached this point, Chen Xiu'an can only bite the bullet and take the guitar handed over by the other party.

Although he had never touched a guitar before, Chen Xiu'an only felt that the guitar in his opponent's hand was extremely familiar the moment he took it over.

Then I started to tune the guitar subconsciously.

It didn't take much time to get this guitar into tune.

Then Chen Xiu'an was a little stunned, he didn't know what to play!
Although he has acquired entry-level guitar skills, he has never read any guitar tabs.

Seeing that Chen Xiu'an hadn't moved, the surrounding crowd began to discuss in a low voice.

"Okay, another fake move."

"It's okay to take a few bullets."

Jiang Ming was also a little worried. He didn't think Chen Xiu'an was lying to him, did he?
He said it would be a little bit, but he didn't make it clear how much that little bit was?

Suddenly, Chen Xiu'an's fingers moved.

Smooth guitar sound came.

"This is?"

Some of the onlookers present were stunned for a moment.

Because what Chen Xiu'an played seemed to be a piece played by another interviewer before.

Although it was the same piece of music, what everyone heard was two completely different pieces of music.

Even people who don't understand at all can hear the difference in level between the two.

Although Chen Xiu'an didn't have any memorized score, but fortunately, someone had performed it before, so he could be regarded as learning and selling, and replayed the piece that the previous person played.

"Why doesn't he sing?"

Someone asked.

The man just played and sang by himself, but Chen Xiu'an couldn't remember the lyrics, so he just played the guitar without singing.

Ever since Chen Xiu'an started playing, the senior with colorful dreadlocks suddenly became interested, put down her legs, and listened seriously.

Suddenly, a singing sound came, and Jiang Ming followed Chen Xiu'an's guitar sound, and began to sing a song that Chen Xiu'an was not familiar with.

Jiang Ming gave Chen Xiu'an a look, which Chen Xiu'an thought probably meant: "Good brother, don't thank me."

It's just that the people present frowned after Jiang Ming started singing.

Because Jiang Ming's singing voice is really a little bit hot.

(End of this chapter)