Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

Chapter 245 Steel Pecs Band and 2627 Group

"Steel? Pectoralis major? Band? Nanfeng looked at Ziqiao in surprise when he heard this.

It was true that he had never heard of the band's name, but seeing Lu Ziqiao with her hands on her hips and a arrogant look on her face, it really didn't look like he was just showing off.

But Nanfeng looked at him horizontally and vertically, and no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a person with musical talent.

Is it really true that people cannot be judged by their appearance and that they are blind and ignorant?

Nanfeng was puzzled, but he had always had a good habit of being good at Baidu.

After searching to no avail, Nan Feng looked at Zi Qiao suspiciously: "There is no relevant information about this band on Baidu. Are you trying to trick me?"

Hearing this, Zi Qiao raised his head and sneered at Nanfeng with disdain: "Superficial, too superficial.

"Are only bands that appear in mainstream media called bands? Have you never heard of underground bands?"

"The underground band is a bit interesting." Nanfeng said, rubbing his chin.

Although the underground band doesn't sound good, it still has some potential.

After all, for a small team like this with no money and no traffic, if they don't have any skills, they really won't be able to make it as a stutterer.

But I didn’t realize that Zi Qiao knew music before.

Could it be that he deliberately hid his clumsiness just for this day?

This is too outrageous.

Is Lu Ziqiao so boring?

…

You really can’t tell!

"To tell you the truth, I am actually a genius in music, but it's a pity that the band Steel Pecs finally disbanded because I was jealous of talents.

"If the band hadn't disbanded, maybe we would be a rock band now."

Zi Qiao looked at the scenery outside the balcony with a sigh on his face, as if he was reminiscing about his lost rock and roll youth.

Then Zi Qiao seemed to have thought of something, and clapped his hands to Nanfeng and said, "To tell you the truth, I still have the costumes I wore back then.

"Wait while I put on my performance clothes, and I'll show you what underground rock and roll is!"

Zi Qiao said and ran in the direction of 3602, while Nan Feng could only wait quietly in the living room.

Not long after, Nanfeng waited for Zi Qiao to appear in a very arrogant manner.

He was wearing a pair of black torn jeans, a black vest that showed off his male chest muscles, and a waist-length flowing wig on top of his head. At first glance, he looked like a free and uninhibited rock and roll man.

Zi Qiao shook her long black hair crazily, and the long flowing hair swept across Nan Feng's dumbfounded face like a fly whisk.

"How about this, can my look be popular among thousands of girls?" He opened his arms proudly, as if welcoming the arms of thousands of girls.

Nanfeng took a few steps back to ensure that he was far away from Zi Qiao's long-haired attack.

He looked at Zi Qiao's outfit and asked weakly: "Let me ask you a question...doesn't it feel cold if you wear a small vest with your arms exposed in the winter?"

"Zuo, as a musician, wind, wind, and demeanor are much more important than temperature."

Zi Qiao was blown by the cold wind from the balcony so much that his teeth chattered up and down, but he still kept his posture strong.

Nanfeng's eyes kept wandering on Zi Qiao, and then he took a few steps forward and poked Zi Qiao's bulging belly.

"It can be seen that it is indeed the performance costume from that year. Your body management is indeed not as good as when you were young."

"Nonsense, I just drank too much lemonade." Zi Qiao said unconvinced.

I haven't reached the age of middle age and gain weight yet.

Nanfeng smiled indifferently

Zi Qiao's performance costume does look very underground rock style, but no matter how nice it is, you still have to see if he has real skills behind it.

"What instrument did you play in that chest band before? Drums?"

"It's the Band of Steel Pecs!"

Ziqiao thought for a moment and said, "I play the conga drum."

"If you don't play drums, then you still have the nerve to say that you are a blast drummer." Nan Feng cursed.

But Zi Qiao's ability to say the word "conga drum" was already beyond Nanfeng's expectation.

The conga drum is a percussion instrument from Latin America. Generally speaking, its diameter is forty centimeters and its height is about one meter. It is usually fixed together as a group of two or three.

By coincidence, there happened to be a set of two conga drums in Nanfeng's musical instrument storage room.

"Come on, let me see what you're capable of."

"hurry up."

Zi Qiao got into the room first.

There was no other reason than that the living room of 3603 was too cold.

His adopted son was almost frozen into being his biological grandson.

When Nanfeng sorted out the conga drum for Zi Qiao, Zi Qiao gently stroked the drum head with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

"Ah, it feels so familiar."

Zi Qiao took a deep breath, raised one hand high and snapped his fingers.

"Music!"

There was silence all around.

Zi Qiao was stunned for a moment, then snapped his fingers again.

"Music!"

Nanfeng leaned against the door, folding his arms and remaining unmoved.

"Music!"

This time, Zi Qiao finally knew how to run and play music after snapping his fingers.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!"

As the rhythmic music from the speakers sounded, Zi Qiao returned to the conga drum like a fire truck.

He pounded his muscular pecs, seeming to be back in his rock and roll days.

"Beauties over here, let me hear your applause!"

"Beauties over there, let me see your blowing kisses!"

"I am your most favorite: Lu~Xiao~Bu!"

"Lu Ziqiao, that's enough!"

Nan Feng wanted to pick up the slippers under his feet and throw them directly in Zi Qiao's face: "There are only two of us here, where are the beauties here and there?"

"Sorry, sorry, it's an occupational disease." Zi Qiao said with a playful smile.

He closed his eyes and followed the familiar music to regain his previous state.

Soon, Zi Qiao opened his eyes, and under Nan Feng's expectant gaze, he knocked on the drum head hard.

"No, I think this music and this atmosphere must include beautiful women."

Nanfeng covered his face with a snap, not knowing what he was expecting just now.

"Let you play a drum, what does this have to do with beauty?

"Did you learn music just to attract girls?"

"Otherwise?" Ziqiao's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that Nanfeng would ask him such a stupid question.

He was Lu Ziqiao. Apart from picking up girls, could he have any other purpose?

Zi Qiao said matter-of-factly: "Our Steel Chest Band was born for beauties from the very beginning. Without beauties, I can't do my best."

"Hehehe... you can't exert your strength without a beautiful woman, right?

"So do you play the drums with your upper body or your lower body?"

Nan Feng gave Zi Qiao a thumbs up: "Okay, okay, you want a beautiful woman, right? I will satisfy you."

So he also imitated Zi Qiao's behavior just now, raising one hand high and snapping his fingers.

The scene changed, and the two of them appeared at the Sunny Sky Bar together with the conga drum.

"How about it, are there enough beauties now?"

Nan Feng patted Zi Qiao on the shoulder and asked.

Zi Qiao looked around. In addition to the strange beauties in the bar, there were a group of more familiar figures sitting on the familiar sofa in the bar.

Except for Wan Yu who went out to relax alone and Zhan Bo who worked overtime, all the friends in the love apartment gathered together.

Not only that, there were also many friends invited by Nanfeng sitting around.

For example, Sadako downstairs, the four couples who were having sex every night in 3703 upstairs, Xiaoxue who failed to flirt with Ziqiao, and his ex-girlfriend, the vice chairman...

"Nan Feng, you are quite popular."

Zi Qiao's eyes shone when he saw the beautiful woman named Sadako, and he asked Nan Feng in a low voice.

"That girl..."

Nan Feng barely waited for Zi Qiao to ask more questions, and he rejected it flatly: "Sadako is Mika's best friend, you will definitely have no chance."

"Damn it Mika!"

Zi Qiao gritted his teeth, obviously knowing that Mei Jia would not be able to watch him harm her friends.

Nanfeng snorted coldly: "I've done it for you, beauty. Now it depends on your ability."

"no problem."

Zi Qiao patted his chest and assured, "It's time to surprise a guy like you who has eyes higher than your head."

"hope so."

Immediately afterwards, Nanfeng raised his hands and clapped his hands and said, "Everyone, let us now enjoy the performance of Lu Xiaobu from the Band Steel Pecs!"

Nanfeng shouted loudly: "Lu Xiaobu, come one!"

"Come on, Lu Xiaobu!"

The friends in the love apartment and the friends invited by Nanfeng immediately responded to Nanfeng's call, clapping and cheering.

"Lu Xiaobu, come one!"

"Come on, Lu Xiaobu!"

At this time, Meijia was already laughing so hard that she fell forward and backward.

She never dreamed that one day she would be able to see this damn steel-pectoral band.

What a hell.

As more than 20 people from Nanfeng's side clapped and cheered, the whole bar became lively.

"Lu Xiaobu, come one!"

"Come on, Lu Xiaobu!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is such a warm welcome."

Ziqiao put his hands on his hips, looking like he was feeling cold at the height.

He stretched his hands above his head and made a fist. Everyone in the bar cooperated and stopped making noises.

Zi Qiao stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Music!"

The bartenders who had already greeted him in advance turned on the speakers and played the music Zi Qiao wanted.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Zi Qiao began to pound his strong pectoralis major muscles hard.

Suddenly the bar burst into thunderous applause.

Seeing that Zi Qiao didn't show any stage fright or show of cowardice, Nan Feng couldn't help but expect a little more from him.

After all, he is an official member of an underground band. Judging from Zi Qiao's attitude, he should still have two skills.

However, Nanfeng didn't notice that Meijia had started recording on her mobile phone while suppressing her laughter.

As the rhythmic music played, Zi Qiao's hands suddenly clapped.

"Snapped!"

Nan Feng covered his ears with his hands in pain.

What the hell is this knocking about!

Even if I throw a handful of rice on the drum, when the rooster comes, it will be better than Zi Qiao's!

Nanfeng looked at the random shots and was only aware of Zi Qiao, who was cheering and ogling the beautiful woman and showing off her large breasts, and forced a laugh from her throat that made her laugh.

With this level of random shooting, how could Lu Ziqiao still be in the band?

In this Iron Pecs band, it’s not like the teammates are in charge of the band, but this guy is in charge of the Iron Pecs, right?

No wonder this band eventually disbanded; it would be weird if it didn’t!

So what were I expecting from the beginning to the end? ! !

Nanfeng shook his head helplessly.

"cut……"

Sure enough, there were boos in the bar.

Zi Qiao was confused when he saw this.

He really felt that his shots were pretty good. After all, Zi Qiao used to do this in the band.

The little girls at that time wished they had such wild and unrestrained energy.

But Zi Qiao obviously ignored one thing. At that time, their band was performing in a small indoor room. The noise of rock music and the screams of enthusiastic fans were enough to occupy the ears of those present.

In such a noisy environment, no one would listen carefully to the sound of the congas, so he could continue to muddle through the performance.

However, he is the protagonist in the bar now, and everyone is watching his performance quietly. Now Qiao can no longer just pretend to be a fool.

"Get down!"

Zi Qiao saw everyone in the audience shouting for him to get down, and his old face, which was as thick as a city wall, was a little embarrassed.

Nan Feng also hurriedly waved to Zi Qiao to come down.

Little did I know that Zi Qiao had been bragging for a long time, but the result was a silver-like wax spear head.

I also thought about letting him show off his hands in the bar, but I didn't expect him to have a big dick.

If I had known earlier, I would have just let him embarrass himself in the apartment.

The loudest boo in the audience was Chen Meijia. She even stood up and cheered loudly in excitement.

"Get off!"

In the same expression, Meijia only added one more word, which was too offensive.

[Chen Meijia, Chen Meijia, you really want to embarrass me. 】

Seeing that Meijia was so disrespectful and still hurting herself at this moment, Ziqiao simply shouted loudly regardless.

"Everyone, I'm actually just here to liven up the atmosphere.

"The real protagonist of this afternoon is our member of the strongest girl group 2627: Chen Meijia!"

The smile on Meijia's face suddenly disappeared, and the phone she was using to record the video fell to the ground.

Her eyes, which had always been lovely and bright, shone for the first time with a murderous light that was as destructive as Yifei's.

Everyone looked at Meijia in disbelief when they heard Zi Qiao's explosive remarks.

I thought it was outrageous enough that Zi Qiao was a member of some kind of band called Steel Pecs, but it turns out that you, Meijia, also have such an unbearable past.

It's... so exciting.

Yifei quickly dialed the phone and whispered: "Zhanbo, you can't imagine what you missed..."

Facing Meijia's sharp eyes, Ziqiao was not afraid at all. He also imitated Nanfeng's behavior just now and coaxed.

"Chen Meijia, come one!"

"Come one, Chen Meijia!"

After the bar fell into an eerie silence, a wave of cheers quickly erupted.

"Chen Meijia, come one!"

"Come one, Chen Meijia!"

Anyway, we are just watching the fun, so who else is watching the fun?

"Lu~zi~Qiao~"

Meijia gritted her teeth and said, "How dare you reveal my background..."

Before she finished speaking, Meijia had already rushed towards Ziqiao.