Seeing that he was about to arrive in his class, Fang Jing sat down with his mobile phone recording and waited to watch the play, when suddenly Fu Xiaotang ran over and said anxiously: "Teacher Fang, the rivers and lakes are in emergency." ”

Seeing her jumping to her feet in a hurry, Fang Jing soothed: "What's the situation? Say it slowly, don't be in a hurry." ”

Squirming, Fu Xiaotang said embarrassedly: "Our show has no accompaniment, I want to ask you for help, the song you gave before was not arranged, and I won't either." ”

"Originally, we planned to sing a cappella, but today you are here, so I want to ask you to accompany you, and the song you made must be the most familiar to you. ”

Fang Jing's face was weird, "So you didn't say it in the afternoon, but you didn't look for me until you were about to go on stage?"

"I thought you would take a graduation certificate and leave, so I was embarrassed to speak, please help, graduation party, teacher. ”

"Teacher~"

With goosebumps all over his body, Fang Jing was helpless, "Okay, okay, prepare a guitar for me." ”

"It's ready!" Fu Xiaotang smiled slyly.

Dragged backstage, Fang Jing sighed, "My reputation may be ruined in your hands tonight." ”

Several girls have really practiced their musical instruments well, especially Fu Xiaotang's guzheng, which is almost at the performance level, and at their age, they are definitely among the best.

But singing, I really don't dare to compliment, Fang Jing heard them sing once, it was a video sent to him by Fu Xiaotang two days ago, and he had no singing skills at all.

God opened a door for a person, and he will also close a window, these people really have no singing talent, and they are not as good as Yang Chaoyue.

"Next, I would like to invite Fu Xiaotang, Duan Qingxue, and Ye Qingyang to bring you a song chorus, wish! By the way, the students' favorite teacher Fang will accompany them. ”

"Teacher, don't cry with a sad face. On the side of the stage, Fu Xiaotang said with a smile, "Listen to these cheers, they are all welcome to us, which shows that everyone is still very optimistic." ”

Welcome, are you okay with your ears, don't you hear my name called?

Also, why do I hear someone telling you to get down?

"Alas, come on, get your best. Fang Jing held a guitar in one hand and a chair in the other, sitting calmly at the end.

"Teacher, how can you sit here? Duan Qingxue moved the Fang Jing chair to the center of the stage, "This is in line with your identity." ”

"Yes, yes, sit here. Fu Xiaotang nodded, "Someone will throw a bottle or something, you can help block it." ”

Why do people still want to throw bottles?" Fang Jing trembled, pulled a chair and ran to the side, "Today's protagonist is you, I'm not suitable in the middle, don't say it, I won't play anymore." ”

"Teacher Fang, how are you going?" Yue Jing was wearing a white bandeau skirt and squatted down to bring the microphone close to the guitar.

Four hosts, two students, two teachers, as the face and popularity of the school teachers, it is normal for her to make a cameo as a host.

Someone handed the microphone to the guitar, Fang Jing was a lot more convenient, otherwise Fu Xiaotang and the others might not be able to hear it, the scene was too noisy.

However, what the hell is this bandeau skirt, you are squatting, I am sitting, condescending, as the so-called sitting high and seeing far, it will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains are big.

From the viewpoint, the mountains are magnificent, snow-capped, and the canyons are deep and invisible.

"Ahem! I don't care, it's just about them. ”

After reciting a few words of Amitabha Buddha silently in his heart, Fang Jing suddenly felt that his heart was as calm as water, and no demons and monsters could be shaken.

"Teacher Fang, your nose seems to be bleeding?"

"Is there one?" Fang Jing wiped his nose, as if he was a little wet, "It's cold, it's a little cold, it's not in the way." ”

Yue Jing turned her head to look at the night sky full of stars, she was not cold even bare-chested, she turned her head, looked at the scenery above, and looked down at herself, flushed.

Holding one hand to her chest, Yue Jingjiao said in a shy voice: "Teacher Fang, they are about to start, can you move your gaze?"

"It's okay, I don't have to look at them, just listen to them, don't worry about me, I'm a decent man. ”

Who's worried about you!

With a sip in her heart, Yue Jing tilted her head to the side.

In the faint guitar accompaniment of Fang Jing, the three girls began to sing together.

"The lake is your eyes"

"Dreams Full of Stars"

"Mood is a legend"

"Waiting for eternity"

After the first paragraph, the other two stopped, and Fu Xiaotang sang the next paragraph alone.

"Growth is a door to leaves"

"There was a group of dear people in childhood"

Fang Jing tilted his head to the side, he really couldn't bear to look at it directly, Fu Xiaotang's voice was really drunk, and he had to sing a very simple note wrong.

Her throat was kissed by an angel, and she was gnawed by a dog.

It's a good song, just defeated in her mouth, Fang Jing swore that he would never give Fu Xiaotang a song in the future.

"Huh?"

Fang Jing turned his head and looked at Yue Jing, and found that she was listening very carefully, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and most of the students in the audience were the same.

Solo singing, chorus, from a professional point of view, is very poor, but listening to Fang Jing is also quite fascinating.

There is nothing profound about this song, in my previous life, it was written by a sixteen-year-old sophomore high school girl, and after writing it in twenty minutes, I recorded the song with two non-professional friends.

At that time, they sang imperfectly, but the touching part may be imperfect, there is no deliberate dazzling, no superfluous instruments and movements, and there is just a sincere friendship.

Very young, very pure age, no love, no sadness after falling out of love, and the sentimentality of thousands of sails.

"We've all had an innocent and sad face"

"With the sun in hand, we look far away"

"Gently day by day, year after year"

"When we grow up, will we sing our hearts again?"

"Gently day by day, year after year"

"When we grow up, will we sing our hearts again?"

There is no prelude of more than 40 seconds at the beginning, and there is no pause of more than 20 seconds in the middle, and the song only takes two minutes and 40 seconds, and it is quickly finished.

It's almost over, and the people in the audience haven't reacted yet.

"Again, again!"

"Ye Qingyang, I like you!"

"Duan Qingxue, I love you!!"

Fu Xiaotang had a black face, and he was quite happy to hear the cheers from the audience, but he just liked them and didn't mention my name at all, which was not to give face.

Remembering the faces of the boys who shouted the most, she planned to take care of their class tomorrow night when she was studying and checking the hygiene.

The song is short, and it is not enjoyable to listen to at all, and I repeatedly asked Fu Xiaotang and a few people to sing it again, this time the effect is better than the last time, and several people are not so nervous, relaxed and natural.

"Teacher Yue, after singing, why are you still squatting?" Seeing that Yue Jing didn't get up and kept squatting all the time, Fang Jing was curious.

"My legs are numb, give me a hand. ”

"Shhhhh

As soon as they came together, from the soles of her feet to half of her body, Yue Jing was numb, and she felt that her legs were not legs.

"Teacher Yue, you are familiar, don't lean on your body! There are so many pairs of eyes in the audience, I will lose my powder if I am misunderstood. ”

"You're going to die!" pinched Fang Jing, Yue Jing frowned and said, "Help me go first, I can't stand anymore." ”