Chapter 109

Jin juefeng held his cigarette in his mouth, picked up the mobile phone on the stool and looked through the call records.

He called back.

"Hello." The other side of the tube.

"Who's calling?" Jin Jue asked coldly.

"This is the school canteen. More people are calling."

Jin Jue Feng's brow slightly frowned. What's the store like?

Heavy for a while, his eyes lit up a touch of crystal light: "eight in?"

"Yes." The other party finished, then hung up.

Jin juefeng took the mobile phone, but gently raised his lips.

Besides that silly girl, who else can it be.

He put his cell phone in his pocket, picked up the guitar and said, "come on, practice. I have something to do later."

"All right." The other boys perked up and picked up their instruments.

This is a band that Jin juefeng and some former classmates have nothing to do. Everyone likes music very much and rents this old warehouse as a practice room.

When it's OK, a few people practice singing, and then go to the bar to earn a little extra money.

Jin Jianjun always says that Jin juefeng is defeating Zou Shumin's family property. In fact, he has been spending his own money, and neither he nor Zou Shumin knows it.

Today, we are going to practice a new song written by Jin juefeng. We are going to audition in a bar in two days.

Jin juefeng put on his guitar and threw out his cigarette. After habitually grinding it out, his slender fingers transferred the strings, and immediately a beautiful melody flowed out. Others, play along.

With the music, Jin Jue Feng was like a different person. His ruffian was gone, only his handsome was left. His expression is focused, his eyes are heavy, and his low magnetic voice is slightly hoarse, which seems to penetrate human soul.

That day, the light rain, under the umbrella you smile like a flower

The smooth string music and the song penetrating the soul linger over the warehouse.

In a few minutes, we'll finish the exercise.

"Not bad." Others said.

"Not bad?" Jin Jue Feng's voice was light. He sat on the stool with a heavy expression. "It should be very bad."

"Boss, you are too demanding." Drummer Qi said with a smile, "after all, we are amateurs."

"But we need to be professional." Jin said seriously.

His expression, let out the voice of the boy a little ashamed.

Jin juefeng is a fool in everything, but he is absolutely serious about music.

Qin Kong, who was dancing just now, came over and said, "come and listen to juefeng's opinions. After all, we all want to make good music. We can't sing to others if we are not satisfied with it."

Other people gathered around and looked at Jin Jue Feng with expectation.

Jin Jue Feng didn't say a word. He lowered his eyes, as if thinking something.

Suddenly he played the guitar

Accompany you to see the meteor shower, fall on the earth, let your tears fall on my shoulder

Let you believe my love, only dare to be brave for you, you will see, where happiness

This is a few words that Xu wanwan sang to him on the day of the meteor shower.

As soon as Jin juefeng finished singing, the other faces all showed a surprise expression: "boss, is this your new song? It's so nice to hear. You can sing it all over again."

"You think that sounds good, too?" Jin said.

"It's so nice to hear. Although I only heard these two climaxes, the whole song should be no worse. It sounds so sensational. " Qin Kong said with a smile, "if you sing such a song to a girl, you can catch it immediately."