let you be arrogant again

Chapter 29



Chapter 29

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In fact, if the payment has already been made, it is not easy to refund it, and return it to Chi Qing, but Chi Qing has no use for it, so Xu Zhi thought, or just keep it first.

It's too boring to push and push. She doesn't like that kind of fake politeness. She really likes this piano.

Chi Qing came up to touch it. She didn't know the piano, so she just said, "Play me a song."

Xu Zhi quickly installed the piano: "I haven't learned it well yet."

Chi Qing: "Oh, yes, I'm going to the piano store too."

"I heard that you want to learn African drums." Xu Zhi couldn't understand why Chi Qing suddenly wanted to learn this thing.

As a guitar learner, she naturally knows that African drums are relatively easy to learn, but if she wants to play well, she has to suffer a lot, and it is not necessarily easier than guitar.

"The receptionist said African drums go well with guitars."

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does it matter

Chi Qing once again admired his educated youth look in the mirror, hesitating: "I don't know if Lao Liu can recognize me when he sees me like this."

"You are a person who lives by your appearance, and your hairstyle doesn't affect it." Xu Zhi satirized her with a pun. In fact, she really thought that Chi Qing was pretty good-looking, with beautiful features and a very artistic style.

Xu Zhi put the tan guitar bag on Chi Qing's shoulder: "Look, does this look like the posters of those literary films?"

Chi Qing is tall, and the guitar fits perfectly on his back, without looking too big or procrastinating.

It is also for this reason that on the way to the piano store, Chi Qing is carrying the guitars on his back, and the rate of turning heads is not generally high.

There were even street photography enthusiasts rushing up to point the camera at the knife, but Chi Qing deliberately turned her face to the side, she didn't want to be photographed with her hair in two braids.

"How much do you know about African Drums?" Xu Zhi still felt that it was necessary to do some ideological work for Chi Qing, and maybe he could get the tuition back before the class was over.

Chi Qing is not short of money, but no matter how rich he is, he can't spend unnecessary money.

"I'm not very sensitive to music."

Seeing a bicycle passing by, Chi Qing fished Xu Zhi to the side of the sidewalk near the flower bed, and shook his hand naturally as he did when he was shopping for vegetables in the morning.

It's warm, there are many girls holding hands on the street, girls, women, old ladies, it's no big deal.

Xu Zhi calmed down his beating little heart before continuing on the topic of persuading Feizhou drums to quit fans: "Don't think that drumming is just beating back and forth. In fact, the high and low sounds, drum beats, and rhythm are all very particular. Otherwise, playing drums It doesn't sound good."

Chi Qing hummed: "I will study hard."

"No, I want to tell you that it is difficult to learn well."

Xu Zhi thought that Chi Qing learned the drum just to have more reasons to intervene in her life, so he persuaded him even harder: "Do you know that learning the guitar will make your fingers grow calluses, and learning the drum will also cause calluses."

Chi Qing wore two educated youth braids, and when she turned her head to look at her, Xu Zhi somehow felt that she was pretending to be stupid. . .

"Drumming depends on the strength of the hands. If the palm surface is in contact with the drum surface, it will naturally form a layer of calluses, which may be uncomfortable to touch."

Chi Qing held Xu Zhi's hand tightly, showing a faint smile: "So that's how it is."

Why does this smile have a meaningful breath, Xu Zhi turned his head unnaturally and raised his hands to run along his slightly curly hair, and stopped talking about drums.

When the receptionist saw Chi Qing, he obviously didn't associate her with the shirt sponsor that night.

When I found the student registration information, I widened my eyes: "It's very different today, the braids are so cute."

When Chi Qing heard the word cute, she turned her head and stared at Xu Zhi resentfully.

Xu Zhi just suppressed the smile on his face, pretending he didn't hear anything.

It's just that when he heard the next words from the front desk, Xu Zhi couldn't make it out: "Oh, you two practice together in the same piano room, because they are both taught by Mr. He, and he said that you can take them together."

"No..., isn't it a single-person course that I signed up for?"

"Oh, the two of you are one-on-one, but Mr. He said that they are different musical instruments, so don't interfere, and you have the foundation. African drums are relatively simple to teach at the beginning. It is easy to match and the effect will be good. Better."

The receptionist squinted and explained enthusiastically with two dimples showing, Xu Zhi couldn't bear to say anything more about her, so he had to admit it.

The front desk helped to take out the drum that Chi Qing ordered, and moved it to the piano room: "You two wait for a while, Mr. He is on his way.

The room is not big, and Xu Zhi felt that the tuition fees paid by the two of them were not worthy.

The four sides were covered with yellow sound-proof cotton, and when the two entered the room and sat down, they consciously let go of their hands. Chi Qing pressed the yellow sound-proof cotton and said, "This one is easy to touch, soft."

Xu Zhi also touched it, it was very soft, and then she heard Chi Qing say again: "I like soft things."

Hmm...what the hell are you emphasizing?

Xu Zhi didn't answer, he took the expensive-looking African drum between his legs, and started playing along with a few simple beats he knew.

Only then did Chi Qing withdraw his hand from the soft sound-proof cotton, and stroked his braid: "You know how to hit this thing?"

"Only a little bit of rhythm, no confidence in the game, that's it."

Xu Zhi tried a few times, turned the drum head to Chi Qing, grabbed her hands, and put them on the drum head: "Try."

Chi Qing patted the drum with his fingertips stiffly, making a muffled sound, and looked at Xu Zhi with some embarrassment: "Is that so?"

"Hmm..." It turns out that when an animal like the president is learning something, he will act like a primary school student...

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☆、To eat or not to eat?

Teacher He was half an hour late.

As soon as he entered the room, he clapped his hands together and said sorry, and his body still smelled of alcohol and tobacco, as if he was in a hurry.

However, Qi Le has the qualifications of this teacher to blow a lot... He said that he is well-known in the circle, and he has several apprentices with high incomes in the field.

Teacher He carried a bag, and Xu Zhi quickly felt what was probably in the bag.

Is this really good?

Xu Zhi admitted that he didn't dislike stinky tofu, but the smell was really strong in such a sealed room.

"I know you girls like to eat this kind of food, so I specially packed it to comfort you."

"We're not girls." Chi Qing obviously had an inexplicable resistance to things like stinky tofu, and the CEO's official airs slowly came up, and he sat on the same side as Xu Zhi, with his hands folded in front of his chest.

Teacher He didn't know where he went or how much he drank just now, but he laughed at Chi Qing's words: "Look at your hairstyle, and you said that you are not a girl. Eat it, eat it, I bought it from a very famous shop. delicious."

Teacher He also carefully laid out the large portion of stinky beans, flattened the music stand, put it on the music stand, and pointed politely with his hand: "Eat it, eat it."

In fact, Xu Zhi still likes to eat these street snacks. She also knows the shop Mr. He mentioned, and sometimes she has to wait in line for a long time to get in. eat.

So Xu Zhi thought that làng Fei was not very good, so he picked up a piece with his chopsticks, and took a bite under Chi Qing's frowning eyes.

Teacher He should be a person who loves spicy food. Xu Zhi always only eats less spicy food. As soon as this bite touched her tongue, she was so scared that she only bitten half of it, and the remaining half was caught in the chopsticks.

"Shall I eat some too?" Chi Qing still frowned, pointed at the half piece in Xu Zhi's chopsticks, and moved his throat.

The problem of saliva has been committed again.

These days, Xu Zui was no stranger to Chi Qing's behavior of chasing her to drink water, eat together, and wipe his saliva, so he raised his hand and stuffed the half of it into Chi Qing's mouth.


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