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Chapter 28 The Inheritance of New and Old

"Hey? What's wrong?" Chu Zixian looked at the name of the caller and was slightly stunned before picking up.

"Are you free?" Jiang Kexin's voice came from the phone.

"Wait for me for half an hour." Chu Zixian reserved the time to end the game.

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the office of the Ministry of Literature and Arts." Jiang Kexin's voice was still gentle.

"Well, let's hang up first." Chu Zixian replied.

"Okay." Jiang Kexin hung up the phone after saying that.

"Whose phone number?" Zhu Rui couldn't help asking.

"A friend." Chu Zixian said that until now, Zhu Rui and his friends didn't know that he had contact with Jiang Kexin.

"Watch it quickly, and you'll go there quickly after you finish." Zhu Rui did not ask any further, but just stepped up the rhythm of the game's offense.

This beat Chu Zixian a little absent-mindedly. He and Jiang Kexin had not had any contact for a while. Chu Zixian originally thought that the two would have no intersection in the future, but unexpectedly, Jiang Kexin came to contact him again.

Although he was not in the state, his teammates were very powerful. With Zhu Rui's efforts, he won the victory. Chu Zixian and Zhu Rui said hello and then went out.

Today is another weekend. Yang Lin and Song Wanzhen were dating outside. Xiang Xiaodong returned home with a bitter taste. Now Chu Zixian left the dormitory again. Zhu Rui looked at the game interface and said with a little emotion: "Really, I want to have a girlfriend too."

Even if Chu Zixian doesn't say it, Zhu Rui could probably guess that the one who was looking for him was a woman.

When I came to the office of the Department of Literature and Art, there were several people standing in a small place, including men and women. Jiang Kexin and Li Fan were both there. Chu Zixian probably thought they were all figures in charge of the Department of Literature and Art.

"Forget it, let's play and sing a paragraph first." Li Fan handed over the guitar to Chu Zixian when he met.

"What are you singing?" Chu Zixian subconsciously took the guitar and asked.

"Whatever you want, just be good at it." Li Fan said casually.

Jiang Kexin smiled and said to him: "You are the one who is in the same deskmate."

In fact, Jiang Kexin only heard Chu Zixian play and sing this song. After that, during the National Day, Chu Zixian taught Jiang Kexin basics and never sang other songs.

"What are you doing? What's the situation?" Chu Zixian asked depressedly.

"You play it first. Kexin said that you can play the guitar well and sing. If you are really good, let's talk about why we come to you. If you can't, you can get it as soon as possible to save us time." Li Fan actually didn't want to find Chu Zixian, but Jiang Kexin insisted that he didn't say much, so he would be polite to see Chu Zixian now.

"Just just pop." Jiang Kexin said to him, pouting slightly, looking a little coquettish.

Seeing this, Li Fan's eyes were straightened. They all felt that the two of them seemed to be a little tricky, but they didn't say much.

"Okay, then I'll sing casually." Chu Zixian saw Jiang Kexin's look and his temper disappeared, and suddenly she felt like she understood Xiang Xiaodong. This girl was really scary when she was gentle, especially a beautiful woman.

His fingers were a little stiff and his voice hadn't been sung for a long time. He was familiar with the guitar and humming while trying to sing, and then he adjusted his posture and played the prelude.

It's a very classic song, Chu Zixian doesn't have to speak. From the chords he played, Li Fan and others who knew how to play guitar, they knew what he wanted to play.

“There is no extended relationship between us”

“No right to mutual possession”

"Only when dawn is mixed with night"

"There is only a moment of light overlap"

"Day and night only alternate but not exchange"

"I can't imagine the other person's world"

“…”

I don’t understand the darkness of the night during the day. I liked to play a song that my mother liked to play a few years before her divorce. Of course, Chu Zixian was also very proficient in learning, and of course it was far less complicated than finger-playing. Most of his guitars were chords because he could sing, and he sang them well.

There was no need to sing the whole song. Chu Zixian stopped the chorus as soon as he finished the chorus, and then looked at Li Fan and the others with different eyes and asked, "Is this okay?"

"How many years have you played guitar?" Li Fan asked this question.

"It seems to have started since I remembered it, but I haven't touched it much recently." Chu Zixian said casually.

This moment, Li Fan and the others were speechless. It turned out that they had practiced it, so there was nothing to say. Moreover, they were really convinced of the tone. This is really God's food. As for insisting on comparing with Chu Zixian, it would be meaningless. What can I do if I play a very high-end fingertip? This is not a professional level.

"Okay, I have no objection." Li Fan was as depressed as he was.

Of course, the other people had no objection.

"Zixian, that's right. This New Year's Day party is the last year of our senior year. According to the old rules of our Literature and Art Department, there must be a program that is passed down from old to new. I think you play the guitar well and sing well, so you can complete the program with me." Jiang Kexin said.

"What's the situation?" Chu Zixian was still a little confused.

Then Jiang Kexin explained in detail to Chu Zixian. It was probably a handover process between heavyweight members of the senior art department and freshman freshmen. It not only represents the inheritance of the literary and artistic department, but also represents the inheritance of the old and freshmen in the school. It is a feature of their school.

The New Year's Day party is a job for the Literature and Art Department, so every year, seniors will worry about how to do such a inherited program better. After all, there are times when there are crashes. This year, Jiang Kexin is the most famous school in the Literature and Art Department of the Seniors, and she is the inheritor of the Deputy Minister. Others like Li Fan are not of the same level at all.

Since Jiang Kexin completed the inheritance of the old and new, of course she also chose the freshman to complete the program. But Jiang Kexin was also a flight attendant who studied it, so she could walk a few steps on the model, but she couldn't get a show that went on the catwalk. Sketches and other skits have been like this for several years and often collapsed, so Jiang Kexin thought of Chu Zixian and planned to sing the guitar.

Moreover, Jiang Kexin's voice is gentle and nice, but the singing is a bit like that, cough cough... I can only say that it's okay. Since Chu Zixian taught her, she has occasionally practiced the guitar, but don't expect her to be more proficient, so she needs to find a freshman who can sing and play. To put it bluntly, she can't let this song be ruined.

In fact, Li Fan and the others also know each other who are good at singing in the first year. After all, they are from the music department. It doesn’t matter if they don’t play the guitar well. They just play it on the background board. But now that Jiang Kexin calls Chu Zixian so strong, they don’t have to work hard to find freshmen and Jiang Kexin to join in the show. The rest depends on what the two of them plan to play and rehearse by themselves.
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