Chapter 16 (1/2)
Hao Yun admits that it's not a man in the sun who does things like opening a trumpet and adding his roommate.
But he didn't expect to be pulled black, and he didn't say anything too much?
Even five star praise!
There was no class the next morning. Without saying a word, Liang Ziyuan left with his guitar on his back. It was estimated that he was going to record his new single.
To be honest, Hao Yun really admires this guy.
After being spurted for three years, he still insists on making music. If this is not love, he will not believe in love in his whole life.
”Brother Ziyuan, what are you doing? Go out in the morning with your guitar on your back. ”
”I guess I'm going to find a cool place to entertain myself. In short, don't sing in the dormitory,” Zhu Kening said, rubbing his face with his hand and muttering. ”I have a meeting in the afternoon, and many leaders in the hospital are here. I'll sleep a little longer, and keep your voice down. ”
Zheng Xueqian
Hao Yun
Fuck you!
You are the most active in the whole dormitory!
If you have to choose between brother Ziyuan's singing and brother Kening's snoring, Hao Yun thinks that Liang Ziyuan's singing is more ”pleasing to the eye”.
After all, no matter how noisy the former is, there will be a cooling off time, and it will be over if you bear it.
The latter, it can last all night without stopping
How long did the voice still fall, Zhu Kening's bed had already sent heavy breathing.
There is no doubt that a prelude to the storm has been brewing.
Zheng Xueqian took a look at Hao Yun and said in his eyes: what's your plan in the morning?
Hao Yun looked back at him and said, ”look around.”.
It is likely that he will be wrong. Zheng Xueqian is stunned and returns his surprised look: self-study? So early?
Hao Yun nodded and replied with his eyes: otherwise, is it so noisy here? Can you still sleep?
Barely understand his meaning, Zheng Xueqian eyes gradually firm, nodded: good! Then I'll go too!
After his eyes had passed the words, he turned over and got out of bed, quickly picked up his textbooks and put them into his schoolbag, leaving Hao Yun with a muddled face, and the wind seemed to have gone.
……
The snoring in the bedroom is getting louder and louder. It's too hard to get into bed.
Thinking of the recording studio that Lin Mengmeng told himself before, Hao Yun climbed out of bed and simply washed, then put on his clothes and left the dormitory.
On the way to the school gate, he sent a wechat to Lin Mengmeng.
Where is the studio you mentioned earlier
Originally thought it would take a while to come back, but just as he was about to turn off the screen, Lin Mengmeng's message sent a coordinate.
Closely behind, there is a look like a Huang's son's ”dog surprised” expression.
Do you really want to learn music( (surprised)
Hao Yun typing reply.
What am I lying to you for
Lin Mengmeng: [ah... OK. Come on, if it's just music, you can ask me if you don't understand it!]
Seeing this line of words and remembering the experience of being pulled black yesterday, Hao Yun was moved.
Gan!
Look at them!
This is a musician's tolerance, OK!
Ah, the only drawback is that if only this guy's talent was music, Hao Yun would leave this chance of becoming a God to her without saying a word.
It's not for her, just for her.
Unfortunately, the talent of those who really have the potential to become singers is performance.
Hao Yun began to wonder if there was something wrong with the broken system.
Out of the school gate, did not walk for a long time to the destination.
It has to be said that the place recommended by Lin Mengmeng is really good. Both the decoration of the entrance and the temperament of the staff all look very professional... Although let him say where the specialty is, he may not be able to say.
The only drawback is the price.
Piano room and recording studio are charged by the hour. Basically, according to the different musical instruments and equipment, the price ranges from 100 to 1000 per hour. After 10 p.m., the price is discounted. Does it feel like an Internet bar?
Baotian's words will be relatively cheaper, but how to look at the price is not close to the people, at least not like students can afford.
As for those who don't know what kind of professional equipment they use, Hao Yun selectively ignores them.
Mom, what kind of musical instrument is so expensive? It's inlaid with diamond!
Even if it's set with a drill, it's not as big as tens of thousands to touch, right?
Fortunately, the popularity of 2048 has not passed, and the follow-up income is pretty good. Although the consumption here is a little expensive, Hao Yun can't afford it. He directly set up an ordinary member for 5000 yuan.
Hao Yun doesn't look like an old hand. The little sister who helped him with the card immediately said with a smile.
”Sir, do you need professional guidance?”
Hao Yun: ”professional guidance?”
And the good thing?
My little sister said with a smile: ”yes, if you are interested in piano, we have instructors at different prices who can provide one-to-one teaching.”
Sweat!
It turned out to be a charge.
Hao Yun quickly waved back.
”No, no, just find me a recording studio with a piano!”
After all, he perfunctorily left the little sister who sold the course. Hao Yun locked the door, took a deep breath and went to the center of the piano.
Looking at the polished black and white keys, he couldn't help stretching out his right hand and stroking the smooth keys with his index finger.
Although this is probably the first time in his life that he touched the piano, the touch is indeed as strange as he expected, but somehow, behind the strangeness, there is an imperceptible deja vu.