Pure 1 cannon fodder boyfriend dressed as school grass [Transmigration Book]

In an instant, the eyes of hundreds of students at the scene all focused on Xu Ran.

Yan Bai held up the piano and looked over seriously, with encouragement and trust in his smile.

Xu Ran knew that even if Xiaopang didn't show any signs of trouble today, Yan Bai would still find an opportunity to ask him to "help".

He had said to himself before, "What can wash away Xu Ran's name is definitely not the apology of a few little girls, let alone the closure of the official account."

Even, because Rabo heard from Gu Chi that day that he was not a bass player, he deliberately switched with the guitarist.

It would be a lie to say that Yan Bai's acknowledgment of being completely honest with himself is not moving at all.

Xu Ran didn't intend to show off deliberately, but he didn't want to make the scene awkward. He glanced at the guitar that was handed over, and reached out to take it without hesitation.

"Okay", after agreeing, he jumped onto the stage briskly and began to prepare.

Yan Bai deepened his smile and followed him back to the stage.

After plugging in the cable again, Xu Ran carried the guitar on his back and was ready for the sound test.

This is an onster mid-range series, with a dark green body, white maple fingerboard, single pickup configuration, slender and soft tone, and the color of the strap is light green that matches the body.

During this period, the rustling discussions off the stage have never stopped.

"Xu Ran played the bass for Gu Chi, and now he wants to play the guitar for Yan Bai? He knows so many instruments, why didn't he notice it before?"

"Could it be that the idiot Gu Chi used to have no intention of showing off even if he did?"

"It's very possible, after all, the official account has been clarified. In the past, Pa La La was chasing after the three gossips every day."

"That's right, that's right, I heard that some time ago, the official account of La La gave him a long post apologizing for a week."

"Not only that, not only apologized to him, but also repeatedly clarified that his relationship with Gu Chi is limited to classmates. I heard that he messed up some management of the official account."

"What do you mean messed up?"

"I don't know the specific situation. You haven't checked the past few days. Has the official account completely stopped?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I found out, not only did I stop posting the weird gossip about him and Gu Chi, but even Yan Bai's idiot daily pairings disappeared. I also pushed the difficult points of mechanical principles for a week. Transformation?"

"Not only the official account needs to be transformed, but I think Xu Ran is too. Since he shaved his head and changed his appearance and demeanor, many things have become more and more different."

"For example, he and Gu Chi... and now Yan Bai, plus Meng Yue, hiss, suddenly a bloody drama with n-corners came to mind."

"It's strange, didn't you say that the bass is very simple, you can learn it casually? Could it be that the electric guitar is also very simple?"

"I don't understand either. Let's see how he plays in a while."

I've listened to this song "Dream Exchange" countless times before, not to mention, I performed it with Gu Chi at Rabo that night, and the melody is very familiar.

But the same melody, different playing skills, the effect presented will be different.

After starting with the fine cymbal sound, Xu Ran pinches the pick to hook the strings, and cuts in from the triplet in the first measure.

After the prelude, I heard Yan Bai sing, "Dreams are like surging tides, and they are all thrown into the trash can at dawn..."

Unlike the last time when he helped Gu Chi complete the task without emotion, Xu Ran felt a release from the bottom of his heart in this performance, and many things seemed to flow out naturally.

In his previous life, although he was the lead singer, after practicing the guitar with Brother Yan, he often made guest appearances.

Whether it's with my own voice or the sound of the guitar, the feeling of freedom to create melodies is very happy.

Gu Chi witnessed the whole process of substitutions at the entrance of the gymnasium.

That night, I heard his skillful "aliez" just across the dormitories. Today, seeing him pick up the guitar himself, I couldn't help but walked down the steps and watched it closely outside the circle of people.

His gaze passed through the crowd and landed on the stage.

A thin boy with a dark green guitar on his back, with his eyes slightly lowered, with a serious expression, sharp brows stretched, lips slightly raised, back drawn neatly, and short hair trembling in the wind.

He plucked the strings with his right hand, and clasped the fingerboard with his left hand. The four fingers resting on the lower edge were very clean, and he pressed the strings alternately, moving easily and freely between the positions.

All the bends, slides, and vibratos are done with ease and control, and the overtones and vibratos are never in the least embarrassing.

However, what Gu Chi cared about was not these technical things, but that as soon as he stood on the stage, he naturally exuded a completely different temperament from usual.

Relax, enjoy, all the little movements of the body are fully integrated into the music and rhythm.

Although he said "I don't play in a band" when there was a disagreement, Gu Chi knew that he was right. His deep enthusiasm for music burst from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't pretend at all.

Yan Bai is familiar with this song by heart, and he is doing two things with one mind. While singing, he keeps identifying the guitar sound from the feedback.

Prior to this, apart from knowing that Gu Chi recognized Xu Ran's guitar, he had only personally confirmed that the bass rhythm was good, so Yan Bai was somewhat worried when he deliberately asked him to help with the guitar.

But just listening to the first section, there is a feeling of unexpected joy.

Compared with the solidified version of Han Shan's rehearsal, many of Xu Ran's handlings reveal spirituality.

For example, in a place where there is no overtone but is just right, it brings out a fluffy timbre, and blends it to create a subtle and exciting.

It's not for show off, it's completely based on the emotion of the song itself.

And different from Gu Chi's exquisite and delicate construction built with years of precipitation, Xu Ran's "Dream Exchange" is more presumptuous and free.

This rb-style song, under the interpretation of Han Shan at the moment, is no longer like exchanging beautiful dreams, but like a unilateral output.

It seems that in front of the eyes of all the audience, a dreamlike and gorgeous picture scroll was rolled out.

The students off the court couldn't help discussing in a low voice while shaking their legs.

"Xu Ran's guitar is pretty good."

"Really? But I can only hear the whole song, and I can't distinguish the guitar alone."

"Listen carefully, the deep one is the bass, and the clear one is the guitar."

"Holy shit, the way Xu Ran plays the guitar on his back is so handsome, my heart is beating wildly, maybe I'm going to become a fan."

"Hey, I have avoided his face before, can't I still not hide his guitar? Thinking of what he did before, I really want to refuse."

"Hey, aren't you two, I still prefer the student council president."

"Yan Bai is a little cuter, and Xu Ran's tough appearance suits me better."

"Aren't you the nympho Gu Chi a few days ago?"

"Knock face, don't need to be so sincere."

"I really like the singing of the student council president, it feels so gentle."

"Hey, I'm in the student union, President Yan even offered to help me move things, he's kind and enthusiastic."

In the interlude in the middle, Yan Bai also learned from Gu Chi last time, and specially added some synthesizer sound effects to enrich the effect and promote the emotion of the song.

Xu Ran heard it from the feed back, and felt that he played better than Gu Chi.

The students listened with emotion, and even Meng Yue, who had been bouncing around in the crowd for a long time, couldn't help sighing when she looked at the stage, "I haven't seen you much for a few years, Yan Bai is getting better and better."

Just now, when Lin Zhi dragged Xu Ran into the crowd, he happened to be next to Meng Yue.Usually, the two of them were a bit out of line. When he heard him praise Yan Bai, he couldn't help but glance over and murmured flamboyantly, "My buddy is even more handsome when he plays the guitar."

The word "playing the guitar" obviously poked Meng Yue's G-spot, she turned sideways and glared at Lin Zhi, "What is Xu Ran, it's because you haven't seen Gu Chi play the guitar."

"Why should I watch Gu Chi play the guitar? I'm not like you, I like him like something."

Lin Zhi's slightly contemptuous tone angered Meng Yue, "I like Gu Chi? It must be Xu Ran who covets Gu Chi every day."

Hearing this sentence, Lin Zhi wanted to beat someone up for his buddies, "You won't read the official account so many times." He emphasized word by word, "Xu Ran and Gu Chi are only classmates. .”

The two came and went, arguing for a long time, and the performance on the stage had ended in a wave of deafening intense drumbeats and distorted strumming that pierced the eardrums.

There were whistlers and applause in the audience, and the cheers erupted for most of the day.

When the scene calmed down, Yan Bai announced that it was over, and the surrounding food stalls were almost closed, and everyone scattered in all directions amidst the heated discussions.

Looking at the empty square, Xu Ran let out a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat off his forehead with the back of his fingers, unloaded the guitar from his shoulders, and was about to help put away the equipment together.Yan Bai who came from the side shouted to stop, "Don't move, someone will collect it later."

Glancing at the equipment all over the place, he nodded and said, "Okay, then I'm leaving?"

Yan Bai didn't move, and looked at him and said sincerely, "I hope you will continue to consider joining Hanshan." Then he turned his head and glanced at the guitarist "Glasses" who was packing his things on the other side of the stage, "Do you want to be There is no problem with the guitarist, Xiaomeng can change the bass, he can do both."

Yan Bai mentioned it again and again, Xu Ran didn't know how to refuse.

While laughing, he couldn't help touching his hair and teasing him, "Then what if I want to be the lead singer?"

After Yan Bai was stunned for a moment, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he replied "Okay", and then explained, "Do you still remember that day in Rabo, Suyang said that they would come to perform? Han Shan will perform with them at the Bisheng Performing Arts Center. If you join, you can participate in this performance."

The little cute big eyes flickered, and the eyes were very sincere, Xu Ran still couldn't help raising his brows, thinking to himself that he was quite a thief, he probably planned to fool himself first before talking.

Seeing this, he felt more and more boring, and his tone was a little bit lower, "Your lead singer is pretty good, and Han Shan is also pretty good, come on."

He just heard Lin Zhi shouting from under the stage, Xu Ran said hello, jumped off the stage and prepared to go back to the dormitory, just took two steps, Gu Chi's voice calling himself came from behind, "Xu Ran."

Xu Ran stopped in his tracks and looked back, first looked at his face, it was okay, there was no sign of poisoning, so he was relieved.

Gu Chi stood three or four steps away, his expression still completely calm, and then he said, "Xu Ran, I found that you are terrible."

Xu Ran? ?

I suck?

Guessing that he was going to poke Ni Lin again, Xu Ran suddenly had ice in his voice, "What do you mean?"

"If you want to play in a band, it's fun. What are you doing now?"

Gu Chi's tone was very light, but his words were extremely sharp.

Even Yan Bai who came with him couldn't help but say, "It's Xu Ran's freedom to play in the band or not."

He changed the angle again, "Besides, he can play the guitar, but he hasn't come out in the past few years, so he must have his own difficulties. You don't know what others have experienced, so you are not qualified to judge."

These words were well-founded, but they couldn't impress Gu Chi at all.

Still unmoved, the stern boy said softly, "If you really don't want to play, stop pretending."

Posture?

When is it your turn to take care of me?

Xu Ran felt really angry.

When he spoke, because his voice was extremely cold, he seemed exceptionally calm, "Then what about you, a fool who can't even sing a song has any right to speak of me."

Gu Chi also returned quickly, "At least I won't play for others while saying that I don't want to play in a band."

Xu Ran...

If it wasn't for the last shred of reason remaining, Xu Ran felt that he could rush over and beat him.

"You want to see me play in a band? All right, Bisheng Performing Arts Center, Hanshan, I've booked."