Chapter 39 This is my encounter
The freshmen on the lawn were laughing and making a fuss.
This attracted all the senior students passing by. This junior girl from Northwestern is really attractive!
The focus was on Jing Xiaoqiang, the dead dog who was dragged out by his companions.
Everyone thought so.
Du Ruolan was one of the girls who shook hands with Jing Xiaoqiang in the finance office at that time.
After finding out that he had been deceived by this freshman, he was extremely angry. Relying on the superiority of his chest voice, he was the main force in causing trouble.
Now we have to give the fallen dog a beating!
Jing Xiaoqiang originally thought that as long as I wasn't embarrassed, it would be others who were embarrassed, so why did he care why you were standing there... Hey, this Northwestern accent is quite nice.
Given the era when he went abroad, he actually didn't know Tong's famous northwestern accent.
But it was this sentence that suddenly reminded him of a song he had watched on a domestic short video in his previous life.
It’s pretty much the same fresh track that I often heard a few days before the fire.
He even thought it was the original Northwest song.
Suddenly, I felt like teasing her.
Really, Jing Xiaoqiang could swear to God that he really didn't want to show off, he just wanted to tease this northwestern girl.
He got up from the lawn and pointed at the boy holding the guitar. Immediately, several boys rushed over and carried it over!
It was like they were carrying Guan Dao for Guan Erye, and the last step was to half-kneel and present it.
It caused a lot of laughter .
But even at this point, almost everyone still thought he was joking.
Du Ruolan crossed her arms and looked at the tall boy with a half-smile.
With a height of just under 1.8 meters, he is actually not very tall.
But it's thick, and Jing Xiaoqiang's shoulders are very broad, making him look like a strong and broad-shouldered man.
Fortunately, he doesn't look bloated or fat under the military uniform.
When I took the folk guitar, I felt a little disgusted. Damn, this thing worth only a few hundred dollars, how could it compare with the one played by a symphony orchestra?
But when he plucked the piano twice with his right hand and adjusted the notes with his left hand, the whole lawn became silent.
It seems a bit different from what the script should be.
Even the senior students stopped, because they saw a freshman in military uniform standing in front of the girls with a guitar!
It is said that this year is the first military training for freshmen. Doesn’t the instructor care?
Who would have thought that Jing Xiaoqiang actually slapped the guitar resonance box twice with his right hand, using it as a hand drum to find the rhythm, and then suddenly played a tune...
He deliberately raised the pitch.
Even if everyone in the audience is a layman, they can tell at this time that this big boy is an expert!
Because those fingers were obviously much more skillful than the boy's just now!
At this time, Du Ruolan couldn't help but raise her shoulders and looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.
In fact, it is a subconscious expectation.
Expectations are high.
Of course, there is also an unconscious chest-supporting action.
Performing with part-time musicians from the symphony orchestra every day, with Antonio's musical talent and Alex's comprehensive foundation, Jing Xiaoqiang's guitar level has already improved by leaps and bounds.
He skillfully rotated his fingers to find the tune he wanted and began to sing: "When I see a beauty, what kind of dialogue will we have? The person I am waiting for, how far in the future is she..."
The strong northwestern flavor hit Du Ruolan in the face and froze her.
Every sentence that follows plucks your heartstrings.
"I heard that there were crowds of people in the subway... I was standing in line, holding my favorite number plate..."
"I flew across the sea of the world, and we also experienced the pain of love..."
"I dreamed of a road, and the intersection was a bit narrow..."
"Meeting you is the most beautiful accident..."
It must be said that he is not an ordinary person and has an excellent sense of voice, so he dares to sing directly from the chorus halfway through.
It was only in the past two months that Jing Xiaoqiang became very proficient in his singing skills and mastered them to perfection that he dared to play around so freely.
It was to this girl that he sang the song "Meeting" in a hoarse voice with a deliberately thick northwestern accent.
He thought that if he sang casually, it wouldn't be a show of skill.
Little did you know that this is even harder than singing well?
People who can perform drunken boxing are usually masters when they fight well.
Moreover, this song, which was released more than ten years later and has the highest number of requests in Asia, has both excellent lyrics and music.
In addition, the dialect adaptation version that appeared only thirty years later became a popular short video and became a divine song.
The romantic lethality index is off the charts!
Du Ruolan studied acting, but she couldn't even control her facial expression. Her plump lips opened stupidly with her tongue sticking out. It was a bit unsightly, but full of charm and innocence.
In front of all the freshmen, he fell headfirst into the sea of love.
Because all the teachers and students who saw her face knew, oh, this is what a girl looks like when she admires and loves a boy.
A textbook-level silly smile on his face and eyes sinking into the deep sea.
Instead, Jing Xiaoqiang returned to the beginning of the song to lay the groundwork: "It was cloudy, evening, and the window was tilted..."
Since he couldn't free his hands, he touched the dazed girl's shoulder with the head of his guitar and reminded her with a playful look, "Come on, you have a dancing background, so you can challenge me. Let's start."
In fact, at this moment, Jing Xiaoqiang was already a little panicked. He was knocked down... no, was he seduced?
In fact, in his previous life, he had been picking up girls as an honest and reliable young man. He had been performing on stage for the past two months, attracting a crazy woman like Lu Xi. He even thought it was a bonus to his performance as a singer.
Isn’t today’s song quite casual? I’m just playing and singing casually, and using the dialect version in a funny way.
He also deliberately sang as he pleased. If Professor Zhou heard it, he would probably hit him on the head and say he was fooling around.
It's not very talented, is it?
He really has never experienced the destructive power of musical talent in art schools.
I have never experienced the strong impact of this tailor-made product on female creatures.
Think about that fool Lu Xi, who would be so happy to call her mother over just by listening to the song "Does Your Mother Know".
How dare he use his dialect accent to flirt with girls from the Northwest?
It's really like a bird pecking at the cow's butt!
Du Ruolan was still quite capable. She seemed to be activated as soon as she was touched. She immediately stretched out her arms and danced on tiptoe like drawing a bow, as if she was about to leave...
I struggled to leave, but as the lyrics said, I hesitated to look left, right, and forward...
It really captures the anxious state of mind of falling in love.
Finally, I met the man who was "destined" for me.
At this time, you can see that the girl from the Northwest dares to love and hate.
The movements are graceful yet resolute, the body language is open and closed, the style is brave and tenacious, and full of explosive power!
In the end, she leaned her back against Jing Xiaoqiang and expressed her tenderness for the encounter with her graceful figure!
It was really leaning against it, right against the shoulder blade behind Jing Xiaoqiang's left hand that was holding the piano board.
Speaking of which, few boys of this age have latissimus dorsi muscles as thick as his.
It made Du Ruolan feel in great shape!
Even in the darkness, the collar of her white shirt turned up outside her military uniform was particularly eye-catching.
The long hair that was tied up was let down, showing full of charm in the night!
She turned her head, shrugged her shoulders, and when her eyes locked onto Jing Xiaoqiang's face, she did not hide her smile and love at all!
It clearly says, Xiaoqiang, I want to make dumplings with you!
All the teachers and students in the audience wanted to say, let us congratulate this guy holding the guitar for getting the priority right to get married!
Because after a moment, I don’t know which girl started screaming first, and instantly the whole lawn started screaming, screaming like crazy!
This is what they think is the most romantic.
This time it was the instructors' turn to panic. How could singing a song lead to such a pair of bastards? !
Aren't we doing ideological education and collectivist education? How could we come up with something so immoral?
The male and female instructors quickly jumped out to break up the couple: "Alright, alright, you two stay here, everyone... assemble!"
There were whistles whistling on the lawn, but the students felt like the camp was going crazy and couldn’t even shout. Many girls even screamed in resistance...
You are rebelling!
Fortunately, Jing Xiaoqiang quickly returned the guitar, took the lead in lining up with his arms raised high, and Du Ruolan, who was leaning on him, missed and almost fell.
Then he stood beside Jing Xiaoqiang without any hesitation, on the other side where there was no queue.
The matching figures, one tall and one short, standing together.
The freshmen screamed and cheered in unison.
The instructors were all at a loss. Jing Xiaoqiang just frowned and said, "I have to sneak out later. Why are you delaying me?"
He poked the girl's arm with his right elbow: "Go! Why are you fighting now? Go back to the team!"
Then my elbow slipped and bounced back.
Du Ruolan turned her head and said stubbornly, "Meeting is meeting! Mine! Now I want everyone to know that this is my meeting!"
Are Chinese girls born in the 1990s so stubborn? !
Jing Xiaoqiang glanced at her sideways secretly, and Du Ruolan looked up without giving in and their eyes met.
In those beautiful big eyes, there was indeed the shadow of Jing Xiaoqiang's generosity.
