Life swap game

33. It’s impossible to play the piano

If he were a novice, he would not be able to answer Xu Youxiang's question at this moment, but Xia Yu was already an old player. He had already clearly understood the use of sanitary napkins from An Siyao.

After his skillful introduction, Xu Youxiang asked some shameful questions and finally believed Xia Yu.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Xia Yu thanked An Siyao in his heart.

After "self-certification", the relationship between Xia Yu and Xu Youxiang has eased somewhat.

Xu Youxiang didn't say anything to Xia Yu's suggestion that if she could use her body in exchange for money, she would do it or not, so she silently agreed.

At eight o'clock, before the doctor came to remove the tube, Xia Yu returned to his body.

At this moment, he was on his way to school.

He didn't carry his schoolbag because today was a cultural festival.

As he walked, he thought about how to get money.

Although his salary is considered high now, he has only been working for a few days, so his salary cannot be paid to him in advance. All he can use is the remaining two thousand in savings.

There was nothing he could do with these two thousand dollars. There was no way he could give Xu Youxiang more than ten yuan an hour to coax a college student into doing hard work during the summer vacation, right?

With sadness, he stepped into the school.

There are some small stalls on both sides of the school avenue. They are not open yet. These stalls are all set up by the students themselves. Because they are not busy with schoolwork, there are many students who can make snacks.

Passing through the food stalls, you come to the atrium, which is the club's program area. There are clubs for archery, Tai Chi, chess, meditation, but the most eye-catching ones are the girls from the animation club.

They wear revealing OS clothes and distribute benefits to the majority of male compatriots.

Yes, guys, they are girls only on these two days.

There were girls who liked anime originally, but because there were too many otakus in the anime club, those girls stopped.

After passing through the atrium and going upstairs, Xia Yu came to his class.

Half of the tables and chairs in the class were placed in the empty classroom next to them, and the other half were made into long tables and placed on both sides.

Several students were adjusting the position of the table.

In the middle of the class is the position of the piano, but the piano has not arrived yet.

Seeing Xia Yu, the squad leader stood up excitedly. He opened the classroom door first. It was a two-wooden door that could accommodate the entrance of the piano.

"Let's go carry the piano together. You watch from the side and don't break anything." Pulling Xia Yu and leading four male classmates, the monitor walked through the corridor, went up to the fourth floor, and struck the bell. The door to the teacher's office.

"Come in!" the music teacher's voice sounded.

The monitor opened the door and went in: "Teacher, let me get the key to the piano room."

As early as a few days ago, the monitor and the music teacher booked a piano in the piano room.

The young music teacher had an embarrassed look on her face. Instead of giving the key to the monitor, she clasped her hands together and said to the monitor apologetically:

"I'm sorry, I forgot that I promised the wind department before, and they have already moved the piano!"

"Ah?" The squad leader was disappointed, "Then what should we do!"

"I'm really sorry." The young teacher who just graduated felt very guilty, "You guys want to have that...by the way, a music appreciation tea party, right?"

"Yes, but without the piano, we can't use a mobile phone to score the music, right?" The monitor was embarrassed.

"I can play the flute, let me help you play the flute!" The music teacher thought about the remedy.

Glancing at the music teacher who had eighty percent makeup, Xia Yu imagined the scene.

The morning sunshine shone into the classroom through the window and fell at the feet of a young music teacher. The music teacher smiled slightly, picked up a flute and put it in his mouth.

What the hell is this picture?

The monitor also felt unreliable: "What the hell is playing the flute, a primary school student?"

He saw that there was nothing the music teacher could do, and he sighed: "Forget it, it's not like asking you, teacher, to help with our class's program."

"I'm really sorry." The music teacher took out his collection of Coke, Sprite and Plum Melon Seeds and wanted to entertain the six of Xia Yu, but was rejected.

"It's getting cold now." The squad leader was very frustrated.

Looking at the downcast expressions of his classmates, and thinking about the girls who were decorating the classroom, and recalling how worried they were around him yesterday, Xia Yu thought for a moment and pointed to the violin in the cabinet on one side: "Teacher , can we borrow this?"

"Violin? Yes, yes, but do you know how to do it? First of all, I am terrible at playing it." The music teacher said.

The violin is a more difficult instrument to learn than the piano, and few people learn it.

"Xia Yu, do you know how to play the violin?" the squad leader was pleasantly surprised.

"I know a little bit, but it doesn't take as long as piano practice." Xia Yu said.

In fact, he had never touched the violin before, but the skill An Siyao brought to him was not the piano, but the extremely broad category of music, and the violin was naturally included.

After he saw the violin, he felt a sense of familiarity, and many skills appeared in his mind.

"That's great!" The monitor clapped his hands and helped Xia Yu take out the violin from the glass cabinet and put it in the box given by the music teacher.

"Teacher, if you're not good at the violin, why do you still have this?" Xia Yu asked curiously.

"Putting the violin in a glass cabinet is so stylish!" the music teacher said with pride.

"..." Xia Yu, who expected to hear some inspirational story, was speechless.

After the squad leader packed it, the group left with the boxes and returned to the class.

The girls have spread tablecloths on the table, put candles, hung colored silk on the roof, and floated some balloons. The whole classroom has become pink.

Seeing them coming back, the girls asked curiously: "Where is the piano?"

"No, it was borrowed by the music department." The monitor replied.

"Then what should we do!" The girls became angry.

Because of the spread spread by the two girls who were following Xia Yu, all the girls in the class knew that Xia Yu could play the piano and played it very well. They had been looking forward to today.

"It's okay, we still have the violin." The monitor said proudly as he raised his backpack.

Compared with the piano, the violin has more rhythm. Because there are many people who learn piano, but few people learn violin.

"Can Xia Yu actually play the violin?" The girls looked at Xia Yu in surprise.

The piano thing has surprised them, but it is normal to learn the piano in your free time, but adding the violin to it will take a lot of time.

"Yes." Xia Yu responded simply, took the box from the squad leader's hand, and took out the violin.

He tried the strings first, because the music teacher only used them as decorations and the sound was a little inaccurate.

Twisting the pegs, Xia Yu first tuned the a string according to the sound, and then finished tuning the remaining strings.

He looked at the bow again, which was relatively well preserved.

After he clamped the violin around his neck, the class fell silent, and the boys and girls looked at him expectantly.

At this moment, Xia Yu was thinking:

What should I do if I don’t know how to play violin?

Forget it, let’s play piano music.

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