give you a boost

This matter was quickly left behind by Liu Chengfeng. Anyway, there are many people who don't like him, and there are not many more. What's more, Yu Congrong is a prudish person. In fact, he has never fought with anyone. Get angry again. I can't hold my fart.

At noon that day, he didn't take a nap as usual, and went to the school piano room to practice guitar with his guitar on his back.

Fuxing Middle School opened a row of piano rooms on the second floor of the gymnasium. Although the sound insulation effect is not very good, at least there is a place to practice, and the equipment is not bad. There is a special drum set in the corner room.

Unexpectedly, there would be a sudden increase in the number of people who came to practice the piano today. All kinds of Czerny, Beyer and Bach echoed in the corridor on the second floor of the gymnasium. Liu Chengfeng was almost at the end, so he found an empty room. Just as I took out my earphones to put them on, I heard drums from the next room.

It was almost the same as Yu Congrong's phone ringtone yesterday.

He is no stranger to this song, on the contrary, he still likes it very much, so when he heard Yu Congrong's cell phone ringtone yesterday, he was a little surprised.

Disclosure (Decryption Brothers)’s Stimulation, the original version uses electronic drums, which are different from today’s drum kits, and the other party even made some adaptations.

The first impression of this drum solo is the rhythm. The rhythm of this drum beat is very stable, and the basic skills are very solid when you listen to it.Liu Chengfeng then put down the earphones in his hands and prepared to continue listening, but he didn't expect the other party to hit Duan Jiahua just at this time.

"Wow~" was so amazing that he couldn't help whistling.

When the performance was over, he was not in a hurry to practice by himself, but continued to listen to the next two pieces quietly. After listening to it, he thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to throw the earphones into his schoolbag, and turned his head to look over the corner of the wall. A lot of gray bad sound.

After adjusting the tuning, he plucked the strings casually. The stereo can only be said to be passable. It sounds completely incomparable with the one at home. The sound is muffled and the noise is quite loud, but it is passable.

It was the first time he had such a playful mood when he practiced the piano at school. He didn't warm up, so he played directly. The accompaniment was the unvoiced tape he found. Make it a bit louder so that the next door can hear it.

As expected, the sound of the drum next door stopped, but Liu Chengfeng didn't change his movements because of the other party's reaction, and continued to play.

When the chorus sounded, as expected, the drums also sounded, which blended in very properly, and the progress of the song was just right. Liu Chengfeng smiled playfully, and improvised a solo during the interlude.

Across a wall, neither side could see the other's face, but unexpectedly felt an indescribable tacit understanding between the two. Although it was the first ensemble, they knew each other's style very well. It is overwhelming, but it does have its own characteristics.This made Liu Chengfeng look at the people in the piano room next door with admiration. He was originally a conceited person. He always thought that the music played by people in school was too childish. It was the first time he saw such a character, and he felt an indescribable joy when he played. , This is something he hasn't experienced for a long time.

At the end of the interlude, just about to start the second part of coordination, unexpectedly the door of the piano room was knocked roughly.

"I still use the stereo for guitar practice! I don't want others to practice!"

"Practice to match my practice after class, the drums are so loud! The guitar is also equipped with sound amplification, how can we practice!"

The sound of drums and guitars came to an abrupt end here, only the stereo was still playing the tape persistently, and the knocking on the door was now resounding, thud thud thud, like the sound of war drums when soldiers approach the city.

Liu Chengfeng was originally in the mood, but was suddenly interrupted like this, as if someone poured cold water on his head when he was in the mood of the performance, but it was true that he was at fault first, so he suppressed his anger and cursed in a low voice, idiot, Reluctantly unplugged the stereo.

The piano room fell silent in an instant, and the menacing warriors outside the door suddenly lost their target, and they all left cursing, and the voices outside the door gradually faded away.

But Liu Chengfeng couldn't enjoy himself in the subsequent practice.Usually when he is practicing alone with headphones, he is in a happy mood. Even if there is something unhappy, playing the guitar can make him forget these troubles for a while, but today he always feels anxious. Compared with practicing by himself, he wants to Meet the drummer who knows the next door.

"Forget it, I'm not in the mood anyway." After that, he didn't want to continue practicing, put away the guitar, walked out of the piano room, and knocked on the door next door.

The person in the piano room was practicing the basic skills with a metronome on, when he heard a voice from outside the door, he asked alertly, "Who?"

This stumped Liu Chengfeng, he thought that he would be able to see the other party directly after knocking on the door, but he didn't expect that there would be a step of talking.He didn't have any experience in actively talking to others. In addition, he had burdened himself with the role of an idol set up by a cold person. If he was asked to strike up a conversation with a stranger, he might as well strangle him to death.

"You...you beat the drums pretty well..." He opened his mouth awkwardly outside the door, but he couldn't think of the next sentence at all.

Squeak -- the old wooden door opened a hole, and what Liu Chengfeng saw was a pair of knuckle-boned hands.

"Are the drummers so beautiful?" He had some doubts in his heart, but then the following scene was diluted.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a pair of astonishingly bright eyes, the eyelashes were longer than those of a girl, and the ends of the eyes were also exaggeratedly raised.

But these are not the point, these are clearly the eyes of an old acquaintance, with anger still in their eyes, he said in the tone that he wished he could catch Liu Chengfeng and cook soup on the spot: "What are you doing here?"

Liu Chengfeng was dumbfounded on the spot...

It turns out that the drummer next door is his nemesis Yu Congrong!

"It's you?" Before Liu Chengfeng could react, he didn't know how to place his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth, and his whole body froze like a dead machine, and he said uncontrollably.

"If you have something to say, talk and fart." Yu Congrong looked at Liu Chengfeng and was furious. He hadn't come out of the "Shuangpi Nai incident" yet. He originally wanted to relax today, but he didn't expect it You can still meet the culprit in the piano room, and the tone is naturally not much better, full of hostility.

Liu Chengfeng, who was still in the cloud, was irritated by Yu Congrong's hostile attitude, and he reacted and said, "What's your attitude, I played with you for half a section and I felt very happy. I praised you so much that I wanted to meet you." One moment, but you dragged two to five to eighty thousand in front of me, you must be sick!"

The other party was suddenly dumbfounded, and after a long pause, he frowned and asked, "Is it you who played "numb" with me?"

"Who else could it be if it's not me?" Liu Chengfeng said angrily.

I saw the expression on Yu Congrong's face suddenly became agitated, then suddenly darkened, unpredictable, and experienced thunderstorms, cloudy, clear and thunderstorms within 1 minute.

Then he sighed with a complicated mood: "Forget it, you can come in." After saying that, he pushed open the wooden door that had only opened a gap.

The windows of the piano room in this area face west, and it is very sunny in the afternoon, which happens to be the case at this time.Liu Chengfeng was familiar with the dark environment in the corridor, his eyes were blinded by the sudden sunlight, and he could only see the silhouette of a backlit drum kit and a backlit figure in a trance.Such an opening similar to a romance novel made Liu Chengfeng feel an indescribable feeling in his heart.

But before he could capture the unspeakable impulse of this moment, his strange brain started to work.

"Now me and this kid seem to be more handsome, right? Damn, I can't lose!"

The narcissistic Liu Chengfeng thought of this, immediately blinked his sore eyes stimulated by the sun, and walked into the piano room pretending to be nonchalant.

The other party didn't notice his reaction, so he came out with an old stool in the corner, took out a napkin and wiped it, but there was too much dust on the stool, so he couldn't clean it, so he rummaged through his schoolbag again. Looking for it, took out a wet paper towel and continued to wipe.

"You still have to bring wet tissues?" Liu Chengfeng felt that his eyes were staring straight.

"Otherwise, many things will not be wiped clean." The other party replied while still wiping vigorously.

Liu Chengfeng didn't know how to take over, so he simply shut up.

Only then did he have the time to start thinking about Yu Congrong, and when he thought about it carefully, Yu Congrong was the very skilled drummer next door, which actually made sense.

In fact, he already knew that the other party was a drummer. When he was in the second year of junior high school, he saw the other party carrying a pair of drumsticks and planned to practice. But at that time, he didn't have a good impression of Yu Congrong. ", seeing him smiling so happily in front of the teacher every day and flattering him, so he subjectively assumed that a good student like Yu Congrong would be good enough to play the snare drum.Drums?forget it!

He was also surprised for a moment when he heard the ringtone of the other party's phone yesterday, but it was more of a surprise: "How come my taste is on the same level as that of Yu Congrong." He didn't think about other things at all, and he really saw it today Yu Congrong's technique, when thinking of his previous interpretation of "Stimulation" and his mobile phone ringtone, the answer is already obvious.

"Okay, wipe it, you sit here." Yu Congrong finally wiped the dusty bench, raised his head and said to Liu Chengfeng.

"I didn't know before, but you played drums pretty well..." Liu Chengfeng softened his tone when he saw that the other party was so obedient.

After the other party heard this sentence, he frowned and raised his head and asked, "Didn't you know before?"

"I know you play drums, but I haven't heard of it."

Unexpectedly, they had a good conversation at first, but the other party suddenly stopped talking.

Liu Chengfeng felt strange, and sat down with his guitar in his arms. He didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere became stiff again.

At this time, Yu Congrong began to step on the big drum unconsciously, so the rhythmic sound of the bass drum rang out in the piano room.

This action made Liu Chengfeng more and more unpredictable about the other party's mind, and he was trying to figure out how to start the conversation.

Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly said at this moment: "I have heard you play the guitar since I was in elementary school."

"How could you have heard of it?" Liu Chengfeng hadn't reacted yet, feeling a little unbelievable.

"You are from Experimental Primary School, right? I remember you learned classical guitar before, but I didn't expect you to play electric guitar today..."

Liu Chengfeng really had no memory of what happened in primary school, and after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't remember where he had shown a song for Yu Congrong to see, so he stroked his hair embarrassingly and said, "I still don't remember. "

"Forget it, it's nothing." Yu Congrong shook his head and smiled.

For some reason, Liu Chengfeng, who was originally arrogant, suddenly felt as if he was sorry for Yu Congrong. The other party even remembered his performance in elementary school, but he knew that he had only heard the other party's drum set a moment ago.

He even teased Yu Congrong, the idiot son of the landlord's family, several times before.

"I'm sorry about the biology class before... I just wanted to tease you."

Yu Congrong didn't expect to hear the other party's apology in his lifetime, and he felt a little funny sense of disobedience.

"You admit it now."

The two stared at each other for a while, and finally they both giggled.

After finally breathing a sigh of relief, Liu Chengfeng finally spoke.

"Do you want to try and play with me?"

Yu Congrong didn't expect this hard-boiled character to say such blunt words, he was not sure for a while: "What did you say?"

Liu Chengfeng left his seat and walked towards him.

He still had the usual proud expression, but this time there was still an inexplicable joy on his face. He walked up to Yu Congrong and said, "Do you want to play an ensemble?"

After all, he proudly raised his index finger and pointed at himself

"And me."

The appearance of that stinky fart is inexplicably convincing, Yu Congrong smiled, looked at the other party with his beautiful peach eyes, and replied:

"it is good."