A Young Woman's Heart

The piece reaches its climax at the end, with the tempo suddenly accelerating to a peak.

Finally, Hua Yinyin hugged the pipa tightly with one hand, grabbed the microphone, and sang loudly, "I want to keep eating!"

"Boom!"

The song started abruptly and ended just as abruptly, without any lingering feeling. When the last note stopped, all the sounds suddenly ceased.

"Snow Music Band—!" Cheers erupted once again.

"Amazing!"

"Snow Music Band! Awesome!"

"The female seniors are all so cool!"

"Huh? Wait, there's another senior here." Hua Yinyin clearly heard this, and she immediately pointed at Mr. Xue.

Another burst of funny screams immediately erupted from the audience.

"Everyone, let me reintroduce ourselves. We are the Snow Music Ensemble!" Hua Yinyin gently plucked the pipa, as if using it to express her feelings at that moment. "And, as you may have noticed, we have traditional Chinese instruments, Western instruments, and some more modern instruments!"

"That guy playing the bamboo flute just now is the only guy in our band, but also the only one in our band who's just as good as me—"

“Hey, Xiaoxue is way better than you!” Mo Xueyao shouted without hesitation.

Good-natured laughter immediately erupted from the audience.

"What? He's about the same age as me! He's good at the bamboo flute and the suona!"

"Hello everyone." Mr. Xue leaned closer to the microphone.

"Many pieces become magical when played on the suona!"

Mr. Xue picked up the suona and immediately began to play a joyful ode.

It sounds like a hundred male ducks escorting a wedding procession.

"Right? It's amazing! The suona, although it can be noisy at times, we all love this instrument, even more than the bamboo flute! It can express both great joy and great sorrow, making it more emotional than other instruments!"

"One more!" Gao Yuan, the perfect straight man, immediately shouted.

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Chapter 130 The Super Popular Band of Rainy Sky High School

Mr. Xue's suona skills are absolutely beyond question.

He then played a proper funeral dirge on the spot.

It sounds like a group of people are crying.

Then, with a glissando, it turned into a group of people laughing.

The switching is completely seamless.

"Hello everyone, I am Mr. Xue." Mr. Xue waved his hand. "The last time I stood on the stage to introduce myself was last time."

"Our band's amazing Mr. Snow is amazing~!" Hua Yinyin hugged his neck immediately. "Of course, he's also a friend of women!"

"Hey, you fucking friend of women..." Mo Xueyao couldn't help but make a sarcastic remark, and of course, the microphone faithfully transmitted her voice.

"The person who was just speaking was our band's lead keyboardist! The school beauty, Xiao Yaoyao!"

When she was mentioned, the cheers from the audience were deafening.

"Mo Xueyao!"

"Little Yaoyao—!!" Of course, there were others who, like Hua Yinyin, also called her that.

Mo Xueyao could only helplessly raise her hand and wave it.

Having participated in the previous school beauty pageant, Mo Xueyao was incredibly popular; almost every student in the school knew her.

Many people learned about the Snow Music Band, and some even learned about it because of her.

Most importantly, the Snow Music Band is full of beautiful girls, each one of whom is a campus beauty.

Even Mr. Xue once had the 'achievement' of outshining all others in women's clothing.

Unfortunately, that footage can only be seen on videotapes now.

“Little Yao Yao?” Hua Yinyin looked at her, gesturing for her to say a few words.

"Um... Hello everyone, I'm Mo Xueyao. It's no exaggeration to say that I think almost everyone knows me, right?"

"The blue-eyed senior!"

"So beautiful!"

A few people's shouts stood out clearly amidst the cacophony of voices.

Surprisingly, it seems that there are even more girls who like her than boys, or rather, they are more enthusiastic about her than boys.

"Wow, that performance was amazing!"

"You play the piano so fast!"

"Ahem..." Mo Xueyao was a little embarrassed by the praise, "Thank you everyone!"

She had only intended to say those few words, but after moving away from the microphone for a second, she gripped it tightly again and brought it closer to her mouth: "The band is so much fun! Playing music is so much fun!"

Since someone had just said she played fast, she couldn't resist the urge to play a section of Flight of the Bumblebee.

This is something I practiced at home, mainly to improve my hand speed.

It made a lot of noise, with clanging and banging.

"Actually, our class didn't prepare any programs for the New Year's Day performance, hehe." Hua Yinyin blinked. "We just thought about performing on stage and then improvising! We originally planned to do musical crosstalk, but we really didn't know what musical crosstalk was or how to do it."

"Isn't that what it is now!"

"That's it!"

"Ah ah..." Just as they were chatting enthusiastically, Mo Zhuyou's drumstick rolled to the ground with a 'gurgle'. She hurriedly bent down to pick it up, only to see it roll to Hua Yinyin's feet.

She could only dart out quickly and grab the drumsticks.

"Ah, our drummer, Youyou! She loves to play the drums in places where the lights don't reach!"

"Hello, hello—"

A bright beam of light suddenly shone on Mo Zhuyou's face, causing her to hurriedly close her eyes. She cautiously opened them a few seconds later.

She awkwardly bent over and gently scratched the back of her head: "I'm... a drummer! I can play the 'A Man Should Be Self-Reliant' drumbeat!"

"I heard there's a kind of timpani where you just bury your head inside. Youyou even said she wanted to try it!"

"When did I ever say anything like that!"

"puff……"

The others on stage chuckled.

Even Mr. Xue couldn't help but smile and lower his head.

"Don't believe Yinyin's nonsense, she often makes things up!"

"Hmph, I was the one who taught you how to play the drums when you first started, and now you've forgotten your teacher?"

"...What? I didn't know that! I taught myself!"

Amidst the laughter, Yu Shu accidentally pressed a few piano keys, producing a guitar-like sound.

"This is our junior high school student, Yu Shu. She also learned an instrument later. Although electronic synthesizers are relatively simple, she's quite good at them!"

"That shouldn't be done with the 'although but' structure at all..." Mo Xueyao sighed helplessly.

Hua Yinyin took the microphone and brought it close to Yu Shu's mouth: "After we leave, Shu'er will be the band's captain!"

"I don't even know if anyone will join the band..."

"Um, um, hello everyone... I, I'm Yu Shu!" Yu Shu stammered nervously, her ears turning bright red. She took several deep breaths before whispering, "I, actually... initially, did want to buy a guitar... but... but because... synthesizers, they can... achieve so many... effects, they can... make up for the band's shortcomings, so..."

"So for the team, she bought this shoulder-mounted electronic synthesizer. It's actually similar to an electronic keyboard, just with fewer keys. You can also switch the timbre in real time. For example, pressing this will simulate the sound of a saxophone."

"Um, I'm not completely proficient at that yet!"

"Yu Shu—!!!" Yu Shu heard a somewhat familiar voice. Looking closely, she saw Jiang Yuru being carried on Wu Shanshan's back, leaning half of her body out from the crowd and vigorously waving four light sticks in her hand.

Two of them should belong to Wu Shanshan.

"Go for it!" Wu Shanshan also looked up.

"Yu Shu was so cute when she played!"

"Ah, it must be really amazing..."

Yu Shu blushed slightly and gently shook the electronic synthesizer in her hand.

Hua Yinyin nudged her arm with her shoulder: "Shu'er is so cute, isn't she?!"

"Yes—!" Countless people chimed in.

"Hurry up and start the second song—hopefully we have enough time to play three songs today..." Wang Jiale urged softly.

She's no longer nervous on stage; instead, she really enjoys the feeling of performing music for the audience.

"Wait a minute, aren't we doing musical crosstalk? Crosstalk is the main focus, isn't it?"

"Let's start the next song!"

"Hey, um! By the way, this is our bassist, Lele! Wang Jiale! Even though he's always slacking off himself, he's always urging us to practice—"

"Who's slacking off! I'm the one who practices the most, okay!"

“And me…” Yu Shu raised her hand softly, seemingly intending to complain a little in this public setting.

"Lele~!" Xuan Anyi waved the inflatable stick at her forcefully, and Ye Banxia next to her also took it and banged it loudly.

"I'm Wang Jiale, and as the bassist, I bring you a deep and resonant bass, a kind of bass that's not particularly outstanding but definitely needed~ Anyway—well, let's move on to the next song!"

"So, what should the next song be?"

"You haven't thought it through at all...?"