rding studio, as long as the effect is good, price is not an issue. Before Wang Bo finished speaking, he heard a burst of cheers coming from around Fang You. Someone shouted something like “It’s finally time to give the teeth a beating”, “The mouth is watering”, “One meal is not enough, at least two meals”, “Wang Zi’an” , I won’t go home until I’m drunk.” Then, the receiver suddenly became quiet, probably because Fang You covered the receiver with his hand. After more than ten seconds, Fang You’s apologetic voice came again:

rding studio, as long as the effect is good, price is not an issue. Before Wang Bo finished speaking, he heard a burst of cheers coming from around Fang You. Someone shouted something like “It’s finally time to give the teeth a beating”, “The mouth is watering”, “One meal is not enough, at least two meals”, “Wang Zi’an” , I won’t go home until I’m drunk.” Then, the receiver suddenly became quiet, probably because Fang You covered the receiver with his hand. After more than ten seconds, Fang You’s apologetic voice came again:
“I’m sorry, Wang Zi’an, a few classmates in the dormitory are making noise. Don’t mind.”
“Haha, it’s okay, your roommates are very interesting. This was often the case in our dormitory before.” Wang Bo said with a smile.
“Your dormitory? Is there a phone in your middle school dormitory? It’s so high-end!” Fang You said enviously.
When Wang Bo heard this, he immediately realized that he was a little confused between “past” and “present”, and immediately explained: “Where is the phone? What I mean is that as long as any boy in our dormitory is found by the girl downstairs, the rest I’m going to start making noises.”
“Haha, it seems that the national conditions are the same everywhere.”
After chatting for a while and asking how to get from Chengbei Bus Station to Sichuan Yin, Wang Bo ended the conversation with Fang You and hung up the phone. He immediately picked up the phone again and called his cousin Luo Yonghao at the Internet cafe to ask if Guan Ping was surfing the Internet there. Luo Yonghao said yes. Wang Bo asked Guan Ping to answer the phone.
“Sister Ping, I’m going to Chengdu to do some errands tomorrow. Now you can go find an ATM and withdraw two thousand yuan for me. Also, weigh some braised feet, braised claws and claws for me at Haochi Street. I will eat some braised vegetables on the road tomorrow.” Wang Bo directly ordered his “finance minister” and “chief maid” Guan Ping.
“Okay, Bo’er, I’ll go right away.” Guan Ping said cheerfully.
After giving instructions to Guan Ping, Wang Bo went into the bathroom and took a shower. Returning to the dormitory, he took out the clothes he was going to wear tomorrow, which were the same outfit he and Tian Xin wore last time they went to Chengdu, a pair of blue jeans, a black T-shirt and a backpack, and threw them on the sofa next to the desk. , I changed into a set of shorts and a white cotton vest as pajamas.
Since Fang You wanted to be the guitarist of the accompaniment band, Wang Boshu didn’t bother to read it. He picked up the guitar and started playing the song “Meeting” that he was going to record tomorrow. He already knew how to play this song, but if he wanted to say it perfectly, he still had little to do with it. He planned to brew up his emotions and use one night to make up for the little bit of fire that was missing.
Sun Yanzi’s “Meeting” is simple, beautiful, and ethereal with a touch of sadness, but it also has a strong outlook on life. From the perspective of fingerstyle playing, “Meeting” is not difficult