Lin Yuan and Wang Qingtian turned their heads and saw a boy wearing a slim shirt and neatly combed his hair.

"Qin Gaoming?" Wang Qingtian immediately recognized it.

"I finally found you!" Qin Gaoming said panting with his knees.

"Why are you here?" Wang Qingtian didn't seem to have much favoritism for him.

"Baby, you run out in the middle of the night. How dangerous is it to be alone!"

"What's the danger! They're all in school! And don't call me baby!"

"Then you have to tell me if you come out, what if you encounter a bad person?"

"How many bad guys are there!"

"Who is this person?" Qin Gaoming suddenly pointed at Lin Yuan and asked.

"We are on the surface! Ready to see everywhere!" Wang Qingtian smiled relaxedly.

"What? Do you want to be with someone else?" Qin Gaoming's eyes almost popped out when he heard this, "What's the good thing about boys in science and engineering schools? They have no sense of clothing, no interest, and no knowledge of art or music at all. How can they have common topics with such people?"

Lin Yuan had no intention of doing anything with Wang Qingtian, but after hearing this person's words, he felt very uncomfortable.

And Lin Yuan can roughly guess that this person is probably Wang Qingtian’s classmate, all of whom are from the Conservatory of Music.

"Is it called knowing art and music if you know how to play the piano?" Lin Yuan asked back.

"What?" Qin Gaoming didn't expect Lin Yuan to dare to refute him. After a moment of stunned silence, he immediately glared at Lin Yuan, "Hmph, I'm afraid you can't even play the piano! You don't even have the qualifications to talk about art!"

"It seems you want to play the piano with me!"

"Huh?" Qin Gaoming was stunned again. He didn't expect Lin Yuan to say this to him, "Haha, this is the first time I have met someone who dares to play the piano with me! Don't you know what qualifications I am recruited to the Conservatory of Music? Special recruitment! OK! What are you? A boy in science and engineering dares to play the piano with a talented man in the Conservatory of Music?"

"It seems you dare not compare!"

"I dare not? A joke! Tell me! Let me compare what, I will accompany you as a young master!" Qin Gaoming crossed his arms and hugged him in front of his chest, not taking Lin Yuan seriously at all.

"Then let's compare..." Lin Yuan also glanced at a few boys playing guitar not far away from the girls' dormitory. They seemed to be people from the club playing.

"Based on guitar." Lin Yuan said that, and pointed at the people from the guitar clubs in the distance.

In this way, the instruments are ready-made and can be compared on site.

"Okay! Compare guitar!" Although Qin Gaoming majored in piano, he was just a hobby for guitar and could play a few songs.

Although playing guitar is not Qin Gaoming's strength, he is also completely confident that he has won over Lin Yuan.

Because in his heart, even if Lin Yuan dares to challenge himself, I'm afraid Lin Yuan's strength is just taught in a guitar crash course in one month.

At this level, it is no match for you at all.

When Qin Gaoming walked downstairs of the girls' dormitory, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If he could take this opportunity, he would humiliate Lin Yuan.

Then Wang Qingtian, whom he admires, may be impressed by his talents and re-entered into his arms.

"Do you really know how to play guitar?" Wang Qingtian asked worriedly.

"It's okay." Lin Yuan said.

In fact, he has only touched the guitar.

No basic chords are understood.

But Lin Yuan knew that since he unlocked the primary skill of playing, his ability was enough to surpass ordinary people.

For guitars, most people play around with it casually, and no one will really work hard to master it.

So Lin Yuan is full of confidence.

When he arrived at the girls' dormitory, Wang Qingtian explained a little to the boys in the guitar club.

Soon, several boys from the guitar club happily handed out their guitars.

The moment Lin Yuan got the guitar, his fingers instinctively placed on the strings.

It takes almost no brain thinking, and it just picks out a pleasant chord.

"Oh... this system... is so powerful." Lin Yuan was also shocked by his skillful fingering.

"Hmm? What?" Wang Qingtian asked strangely.

"Ah, I said this guitar is really amazing!" Lin Yuan realized that he had missed his words and changed his words in a hurry.

"Is there any? This guitar is very ordinary!" Wang Qingtian is from the Conservatory of Music. For most musical instruments, you can basically tell whether it is good or bad at a glance.

"Just picking the g chord, you'll go to heaven? I guess you're only capable of that!" Qin Gaoming looked at Lin Yuan, smiled disdainfully, and then held the guitar and started tuning.

After playing it lightly for a few more times, I felt that the tone was correct, so I began to gently hold the guitar, "What do you want to hear? I'll play it for you."

"I want to listen to Canon!" Wang Qingtian said immediately.

"Polymusic music is difficult to play!" The boy from the guitar club next to him was also surprised when he heard it.

"He and I are both from the piano department of the Conservatory of Music, not from your school!" Wang Qingtian said with a smile.

"Jinghua Conservatory? It's very awesome! Our guitar club plays casually, and this cheap guitar makes you laugh!" The boys in the guitar club also felt a little embarrassed at this time.

"Fortunately, it's pretty good. It's enough for normal bounces." Wang Qingtian also smiled politely.

"That... let's change..." Qin Gaoming said with some embarrassment, "I haven't practiced much Canon... Why not play Alice for you."

"Then... whatever." Wang Qingtian didn't want to ask for anything more.

"Okay, then let's do it to Alice!" Qin Gaoming took a deep breath, then pressed the chord with one hand, and began to pluck the string with the other hand.

Dongdong-dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-dong...

Then, the familiar melody came out of the acoustic guitar.

Because Qin Gaoming has been practicing piano for a long time, he hasn't touched the guitar and has a very good hand.

Even for such an entry-level song, he only finished playing it with a bumpy and stuttering, and there were several wrong notes in the middle.

Wang Qingtian and the boys from the guitar club can naturally hear it.

Finally, after playing the song, Qin Gaoming felt that he played it very ordinary, but no matter what, he was always better than Lin Yuan. He didn't believe that Lin Yuan could play it better than himself.

Quake Quake Quake -

The boys from the guitar club also politely applaud Qin Gaoming.

"Brother! You can play it!"

"Not bad!"

The people around him also agreed.

Qin Gaoming also looked at Lin Yuan proudly at this time.

"It's your turn!" Qin Gaoming said contemptuously.

"Wang Qingtian, didn't you say you wanted to listen to Canon? How about I play Canon for you now?" Lin Yuan held the guitar and gently plucked the strings.

"Really? You can play!" Wang Qingtian shouted in surprise.

"I haven't touched it for a long time. I guess my hand is a little bit unhappy. I can't play well. Don't laugh at me!" Lin Yuan said.

"How could it be? It's already amazing if I can play it out. As a music department, I don't have this confidence! Because I usually practice piano and occasionally play guitar." Wang Qingtian said.

"Then I'll start!" Lin Yuan said, and his fingers lightly placed on the steel string...
Chapter completed!