Chapter Seventy-One: Solo

Because of Dong Qinghe's escape, the order of the short drama was delayed.

Dong Qinghe was arrested, Xu Anyang did not poke her, only said that she was not feeling well and went to the infirmary.

Ye Zhiyu blamed Dong Qinghe, "If you don't feel well, don't say it earlier, I'll go with you, and your phone will be turned off." ”

Dong Qinghe blushed and said stiffly, "My phone is out of battery! I'll just go by myself, it's not convenient for you to wear a skirt. ”

Xu Anyang thought to himself, this Dong Qinghe has a hard mouth, and his fists are also hard, but his heart and courage are too soft.

Isn't it a person with a hard shell, but the inside is soft.

"Don't be verbose, let's get ready to go on stage! I have messed up the order of the show, and I have to give you a new string!"

Xu Anyang urged, and then went on stage to announce the curtain, and as soon as the lights dimmed, the actors gradually appeared on the stage.

After getting off the stage, Xu Anyang took a breath and drank a saliva, Yan Zheng stepped forward and said, "You don't need to be on the last show, Bai Yuxiang agreed to perform." ”

After all, it was a pre-arranged show, and the band spent a lot of time rehearsing with it, and it was very inappropriate for him to go on it if he didn't want to.

The band's guitarist, bassist, and drum kit all moved over, and Bai Yuxiang could only swallow back his words.

This time it was Xu Anyang's turn to be unhappy, and said: "Why? He sings when he raps, and if he doesn't sing, he doesn't sing? I still want to sing!"

Xu Anyang said this very loudly, and Cheng Sisi and Bai Yuxiang on the side heard it.

Bai Yuxiang sneered, "If you want to sing, go up and sing, and no one will stop you." But if you don't sing well, it's a shame to be thrown eggs. ”

"Sing it, Yan Zheng, are you ready for the guitar?"

"There's an acoustic guitar, but it doesn't seem to be plugged in. ”

"Plug in any electricity, play into the microphone and it's over, let you see what a musical poet is, simple!"

Xu Anyang's guitar level, that is, a beginner, can skillfully play a few chords and sing a few songs.

He learned it from the music teacher at the Academy of Arts (the one who taught them the Yellow River Cantata).

Although the guitar level is not good, and the singing level is not as good as Bai Yuxiang's semi-professional, no one has heard the songs he sings!

Xu Anyang sometimes feels that it is a pity, he can sing a lot of songs after 08 years, but he can't read music, can't create, and doesn't understand the music, film and television industries.

Otherwise, if a super newcomer debuts, he may be able to become a star or something.

After a while, the skit performance of Dong Qinghe and others ended.

There was a round of applause from the audience.

There is nothing innovative about this play itself, but it has changed the background and lines, and added some modern elements.

But it looks good in the gorgeous costumes, and the actors are good-looking, especially Dong Qinghe's prince is reversed, handsome and charming on the stage, which really attracted a wave of fans.

And Ye Zhiyu wore a white gauze skirt and silver high heels, which was the most amazing in the audience, and the boys in the audience cheered.

Poor Chinese workers' boys, this level of beauty has been completely confused.

They must know that in a school like Nanguang, there is a light catwalk show at the orientation or graduation party, and they are not envious to death.

The skit was followed by Liu Zixin's "Streamer Flying".

Needless to say, the people below, both men and women, have straight eyes.

In terms of figure and appearance, Liu Zixin is indeed first-class.

The slender, tall and soft figure, and the graceful dancing attracted everyone's attention.

After this party, Liu Zixin will make a small fire on the school network and become a celebrity of Chinese workers.

The chasers will also come like the Qing of the river.

After the dance, the party came to an end.

In general, it went very smoothly, except for Dong Qinghe's escape and Bai Yuxiang's capriciousness, there were no major mistakes.

came to the last show, Bai Yuxiang's "My Future Is Not a Dream".

I have to say that Bai Yuxiang's singing level is really good, and the atmosphere on the scene is very good, which can make everyone high.

To put it simply, it is a typhoon that is strong.

After jumping a few beats, and as soon as the drum kit was beaten, the atmosphere of the audience rose.

And the song "My Future Is Not a Dream" has the same status as "Unforgettable Tonight" in the Spring Festival Gala.

Regardless of whether it is a welcome party, a graduation party, a Lantern Festival party or something else, there is a high probability that this song will appear.

"I believe my future is not a dream......"

The scene has begun to sing together, and the party has reached a climax.

After the song, the band's guitarist also came to an impromptu solo to further enhance the atmosphere.

The scene didn't seem to be a party, but a concert for them.

I have to admit that in college, you can play music and play bands, which can get a lot of attention from girls.

It's the same as girls who can dance and win the attention of boys.

At this time, the four hosts should have appeared together to announce the end of the party.

However, Bai Yuxiang, who was holding the microphone, panted and said: "Tonight, this should have been, the last program, but, there is one, classmates, I hope to give everyone, all, to sing a song, please let us, with applause, warmly welcome!"

Bai Yuxiang's move is ruthless enough, and he sings with full marks, and now he has to let Xu Anyang go up if he doesn't go up, and it's hard to ride a tiger.

Coming down from the front desk, Bai Yuxiang saw Xu Anyang holding an acoustic guitar, patted him, and said, "Behave well, try to surpass me." ”

Xu Anyang snorted coldly, who wants to surpass you, take you as the benchmark, won't Lao Tzu's song be sung in vain?

The audience hasn't calmed down yet, so Xu Anyang took the guitar on stage.

One guitar, two microphones, a stool, one person.

Xu Anyang sat on the stool and pretended to tune the guitar.

In fact, the guitar tone is accurate, Xu Anyang just wants to let the people in the audience be quiet and let them come out of the emotions just now.

And some of the audience below were ready to get up and leave.

After the climax falls, people inevitably feel exhausted and want to slow down.

Some people saw that Xu Anyang had not sung, and after the quiet, they began to have some commotion.

The spotlight was on Xu Anyang, and he was the only one.

Xu Anyang knew that the time had come, adjusted the microphone, and said, "I dedicate this song to a friend of mine, Miss Dong." ”

The audience quieted down, the excitement of "My Future Is Not a Dream" just now had passed, and they were attracted by Xu Anyang's friend, Miss Dong.

The guitar sounded, it was a rare piano version of Miss Dong's prelude, and Xu Anyang used C to raise the tone by two keys, which was the most suitable tune for him.

"Miss Dong, you never forgot your smile,

Even if you, like me, yearn for aging.

Miss Dong, the corners of your mouth are beautiful when they go down,

It's like the clear water under the Yat-sen Bridge......"

The lyrics that have been slightly adapted by Xu Anyang flow slowly like water under the accompaniment of the guitar.

I was going to get up and leave, but I stayed.

The mouth muttered noisy, quiet.

I was carried away by the future is not a dream, and I pulled it back.

This song, which was only released in 2012, was brought to this era by Xu Anyang in advance.

The wind of folk songs has not yet blown to the campus, but the simple and beautiful melody of this song, the fresh and unique lyrics, and Xu Anyang's polished singing voice, with the artistic conception of this person, a stool, and a guitar, deeply attracted the audience.

"I fell in love with a wild horse, but there was no grassland at home,

This makes me despair, Miss Dong!

So those might all be true, Miss Dong!

Who will take the trouble to comfort the ignorant teenager.

I want to be like you, regardless of those sos.

Come with me, Miss Dong~

Get up, Miss Dong......"

After singing the song, Xu Anyang got up from the stool and bowed.

Turned around and left the stage, leaving only the crowd who had not had time to applaud.