198 Life is not satisfactory, ten out of ten

At two o'clock, the show began.

After nearly two hours, Li Zheng's foursome spent all their time studying, only pretending to applaud when necessary.

Li Zheng's study is naturally deserved, and it is better to watch the relaxation brought by this kind of performance than to watch others play with Sen.

And Lin Yujing, when she is extremely bored, has nowhere to go and can't sleep, she usually chooses to study.

Although Zhang Xiaoke is playing around with the second dimension on the surface, he has already set up a strong ambition and will study whenever he has time.

Jiang Qinghua didn't want to study at this time, but there were many people studying, so he had to study.

is the so-called close to learning demon learning, and if you stay with Li Zheng for a long time, you will be inexplicably substituted into the whirlpool of learning.

As for the large position of the audience at the back, the students were already drowsy, and many people had already taken out their mobile phones and lowered their heads to fiddle.

I have seen a lot, and it is really difficult to have any passion in the school's art show.

On the contrary, when the beautiful male and female hosts announced the curtain, many people looked up at the hanging screen.

From this point of view, it's really better to have a New Year's Eve basketball game, a singer competition or something like that.

At this time, Cheng Zhu was in front of a bland performance, the gravitational field of learning demons on the left and right, and the drowsy breath behind him.

After many years, he suddenly felt that he had failed in life.

He had no choice but to applaud again and again to stick to his stubbornness.

When it was almost four o'clock, WeChat finally rang, and it was Li Zheng and others' turn to prepare.

Cheng Zhu finally had a chance to interrupt their study and lead them to the preparation area at the edge of the field.

In the meantime, Li Zheng was still discussing something called Schrรถdinger's equation with Lin Yujing, but Cheng Zhu couldn't understand a word, so he couldn't talk about it at all.

Zhang Xiaoke, who looks very uneducated, keeps saying "yes, yes", "show", and "wonderful" next to him.

Cheng Zhu looked at her jumping figure and couldn't help but doubt his IQ.

Now, is the two-dimensional threshold so high?

As for Jiang Qinghua, he was out of his state very early, and after coming to the preparation area in the corner of the stage, he only silently took out something like a thick bamboo tube and wiped it arrogantly.

No one cared about this scene, and Jiang Qinghua had already had the consciousness of being a background.

However, life is not satisfactory, ten out of ten.

It backfired, and it seems to have been written into his destiny long ago.

"What is this......" Du Shitong suddenly threw down other things, ran over and stared stupidly at the thick bamboo tube-like instrument in his hand and exclaimed, "Shakuhachi?"

"Hmm. Jiang Qinghua replied gloomily.

Du Shitong looked at Jiang Qinghua again, and his eyes lit up: "You know this?"

"Hmm. โ€

"......" Du Shitong saw that Jiang Qinghua had no intention of saying more, so he had no choice but to look at the other musical instruments placed on the ground around him, "Do you want to use so many musical instruments?"

"Hmm. โ€

"What about you?"

"It's only one foot eight. โ€

"That's enough...... Du Shitong raised his hand cautiously, "Can I touch the shakuhachi?"

"Hmm. โ€

Du Shitong stroked it, only to feel that this object does not have the sense of regularity of modern musical instruments, but more of a natural roughness and simplicity, she feels that she is not touching a musical instrument, but a carefully selected bamboo joint.

Although she knew that Jiang Qinghua cherished words like gold, she still couldn't help but ask: "Domestic ...... There are very few people who can blow this, right, how did you learn it?"

"The teacher who taught the flute taught. Jiang Qinghua replied expressionlessly, "He is also a heir, but there is no one to pass on, so he has to pass it on to me." โ€

Du Shitong swallowed and foamed at the mouth and asked, "That teacher, is he a very powerful person, right?"

"It's just that I think he's amazing. This kind of ancient music, anyway, few people like to listen to it, and I just make up the numbers. Jiang Qinghua sighed quietly and turned his back, "Go take care of Li Zheng and them, don't worry about me." โ€

Looking at Jiang Qinghua's bleak and cold back, Du Shitong was a little unbearable, and even a little distressed.

"Yes...... Isn't it worth the trouble to be able to play shakuhachi well than playing a guitar or something?" Du Shitong didn't look at him again, just stiffened up, and said word by word, "I learned Yaoqin, and I know the feeling of playing ancient instruments, the music is just high and low, these music are played for myself, so what do you care about others?"

Tick - Answer -

A drop of warm and soft spring melts into the frozen soil without saying hello.

How......

Be...... Is it spring......

Jiang Qinghua suddenly looked back.

It was only in the melting of the frost in his eyes that he could see the girl's true face.

The peach face is fragrant, Liu Dai is sad, who doesn't lose his soul?

But before he could say anything, the host's curtain had already sounded.

"Next, we invite Li Zheng, Lin Yujing, Jiang Qinghua, Zhang Xiaoke and music teachers from Yinghu Middle School to bring us - "Cross-Dimensional Skewers"!"

"Alright, sorry to bother you...... Come on stage. Du Shitong only said that Jiang Qinghua was lonely and cold, and it was not good to disturb his cultivation at this time, so he only turned around and whispered, "Although my realm is still far behind you, I will automatically filter out those noises, only focus on shakuhachi, come on!"

Jiang Qinghua didn't have time to answer, Du Shitong had already grabbed the violin and sent it to the stage with the person next to him.

When Jiang Qinghua followed, finished arranging with everyone, and looked up again, only saw her back when she stepped down.

What am I doing?

Jiang Qinghua asked herself.

Before I could ask, your name......

......

After the arrangement was completed and confirmed with the staff, there was a sudden "bang", and the lights of the whole venue went out.

This is the planned, solo part of "Fly me to the moon", and only two big spotlights will hit.

This sudden darkness made the already sleepy audience become restless.

Especially Shi Yang.

"Li Zheng is about to go on, record it when you should record it, and see if you are ugly!"

"Anyway, I don't believe how good the champion can play......

"Heh, the little monk of Xuzhu is the one who broke the Zhenlong chess game. โ€

"Okay, don't talk about your physics rivers and lakes, the literature and art department has said that this is a program by Principal Yinghu, and we haven't reviewed it, just to let Li Zheng be in the limelight. โ€

"I'm more concerned about those two girls...... Hopefully there will be a close-up. โ€

......

On the dark performance stage, Li Zheng and Lin Yujing stood back to back in the center, and Zhang Xiaoke and Jiang Qinghua stood aside temporarily.

According to the plan, Lin Yujing was afraid to face the audience, so she hid behind Li Zheng.

Li Zheng was fearless, so he faced the audience.

There was silence, and the two who were close together seemed to feel each other's pulse.

At the same time, it's embarrassing.

As an absolute gentleman with sexy buttocks, Li Zheng doesn't stick to the other party for the sake of his buttocks......

The lower body had to push forward violently.

This causes his posture to be a little weird.

The breathing is also a little heavy.

However, when it came to this tense moment, Lin Yujing adapted before Li Zheng.

"It's not a pose, it's a show. Lin Yujing closed her eyes in the dark, enjoying all kinds of things at the moment, and whispered: "Since I have decided to give you this gift, since I am already standing here, let's give a perfect performance." โ€

"Oh......" Li Zheng straightened his knees and stopped moving forward.

Undoubtedly, it was also inevitably pasted there.

In this indescribable time, in an indescribable place, there is an indescribable touch.

Li Zheng's whole person is indescribable.

He's messed up.

"Broken...... I'm a little nervous......" Li Zheng swallowed a mouthful of spit and whispered, "Aren't you panicking?"

"It's okay, I've been performing a lot since elementary school, and I've been taking musical instrument exams or something. โ€

Aren't you scared to face the crowd?!"

"So I'm going to hide behind you. โ€

โ€œ......โ€

โ€œ~~~โ€

After an indescribable stalemate, Li Zheng rubbed his face vigorously to cheer himself up.

"It's okay, it's been rehearsed a lot of times, and it's only the spotlight, and you can't see the audience anyway. Li Zheng took a deep breath and said, "The third second of the start of my prelude, the headlights will come over, don't be scared." โ€

โ€œ~~~โ€

"Damn, don't owe at this time. Also, remember to sing I love you at the end, don't I uh U. โ€

"I what?"

โ€œI love you๏ผโ€

โ€œ~~~~โ€

"?!Are you taking advantage of me?"

โ€œ~~~~โ€

", settle the account after the performance. Li Zheng breathed a long sigh of relief, and gently patted the piano case to find the beat, "5 seconds countdown." โ€

"Hmm!"

5.

4.

3.

2.

1.

If it doesn't work, that's it, come on!

[Musou II.: Accept!]

ใ€Relaxation Vitality Cap has been removed!ใ€‘

[Countdown to 10:00.]

Li Zheng rubbed it.

The fingers are off, and the piano sounds.

is different from that kind of simple chord accompaniment, every finger of Li Zheng is old blues, and the melody kneaded out dare not be said to be a hundred turns and thousands of times, but there are always three or four times.

In this slightly magical melody, the hearts in the darkness are united.

The atmosphere of the audience was instantly substituted into another world.

In the sound of the piano, two headlights lit up at the right time, illuminating the small universe of Li Zheng and Lin Yujing.

The exclamation of "Boom" sounded at this time.

More people looked at the hanging screen.

There was an exclamation similar to Cheng Zhu's in his heart.

Is this Li Zheng?

In the midst of the amazements one after another, Lin Yujing closed his eyes, he didn't need to look for the melody and beat at all, he just felt the pulse behind him, and he had confidently raised the microphone.

โ€œFly ~me to the moon~โ€

โ€œLet me play among the starsโ€

โ€œLet me see what spring is likeโ€

โ€œOn Jupiter and Mars~โ€

In fact, when only the second note was heard, goosebumps rose in the audience.

It's really an incomprehensible singing voice, not to mention any sound or technique, just the most simple and good.

In the center of the stage, the two seem to have nothing to do with anyone else, immersed in their own separate universe.

Back to back.

One strokes the piano and the other sings.

In the eyes of the audience, this is completely intolerable.

These two guys......

What the hell are you giving out dog food all over the field?!

As for Shi Yang, not only was he covered in goosebumps, but even his eyes were bloodshot.

Although it is still unclear which one is Lin Yujing.

But he figured out at least one thing.

Now the one who sings affectionately with Li Zheng, and the one who sent supplies for thousands of miles that day, are two people!

This forces more than one girlfriend?

It's not scum???

The drought dies, the flood dies!

In the venue, the No. 4 camera went around for a long time before finally photographing Lin Yujing's face.

During the singing, her eyes closed lightly, and she seemed to be smiling.

I don't know why I'm laughing.

When this close-up appeared on the hanging screen, no one was sleepy.

This happiness and indulgence.

The first taste is sweet.

After that comes acid.

It's so sour that it reaches the base of the tongue, and it's so sour that you shiver on a hot day.

This face will only be associated with the name "Lin Yujing", and will never be "Zhang Xiaoke".

Although most people appreciate it in worship.

But there are always some people who will talk.

"Ah...... This is Lin Yujing......" Shi Yangxue stared at the girl in the hanging screen, trembling with mixed tastes, "The probability of a chemical girl is 0.002%, the probability of a super beauty is 0.5%, and the probability of coexistence between the two is 1 in 10 million...... And the probability of being in love with her...... then infinitely approaches 0...... Why...... Why the fuck are you ...... Mathematics...... Is it that ridiculous......"

The sweeping monk persuaded: "Isn't it good to listen to songs, why do you think about this ......"

"Master, I'm sour...... I'm really sour this time......" Shi Yang lowered his head and grabbed his pants, "What Prague...... Does it mean that there is a dick...... I finally know why Li Zheng is in a hurry to go back to school......"

Yue Buqun then sighed lightly: "Xuzhu is really impure in his mind, when he is in the competition, his heart is already in the competition." โ€

Guo Xiang in the back row reprimanded: "Shut up, listen to the song, you are so annoying." โ€

On the other side, the front row position.

The two principals sat side by side, and they were equally emotional.

Even Principal Li of the high school of the first school in the city couldn't help but feel a little sour at this time, and couldn't help but ask, "Principal Zhou...... How did you recruit these two students?"

"It's a normal high school entrance examination, it seems that it's all about being close to home. Zhou Xiaodong sighed, "Don't make fun of me, we have been in Yinghu for decades, and we have had such a big luck." โ€

"Don't say that. Principal Li hurriedly patted Zhou Xiaodong on the shoulder, leaned into his ear and said, "Don't they still want to participate in the competition? The results of the competition are very important, if they can get a good ranking, and you publicize it properly, the source of students in Yinghu next year will definitely be stronger to a higher level." โ€

"Borrow your auspicious words, borrow your auspicious words haha. Zhou Xiaodong couldn't restrain himself at all, and he couldn't stop smiling.

"And what...... Let me ask you......" Principal Li looked at the two people on the stage, and his smile gradually became weird, "How long have they been dating?"

"It's been almost a semester. Zhou Xiaodong smiled, "I'm very experienced in this, young people can't blindly beat up, you can cooperate when necessary." โ€

"It's worthy of Principal Zhou, surprisingly winning. โ€

"Where, where, it's just a boat pushing the boat. โ€

......

Back to center stage.

Li Zheng's performance actually did not use 100% of his skills.

Because he always swept towards vitality from time to time.

[Current recovery rate: 2752/min]

This is indeed the largest recovery figure he has ever seen, with nearly 8,000 people in the stadium living up to expectations.

But...... It's still not enough......

If you want to recover 500 hours in 10 minutes, this number must always remain above 3000 to be stable.

Fortunately, at this time, a short interlude Solo was ushered in, and the camera then switched to Li Zheng's side, allowing him to briefly break through 4000.

Good!

Hold on!

So a little longer!

The plan was to do so, but Li Zheng had just been so, and suddenly heard the sound of "hmm" in the audience, and the rate suddenly fell back to 2000.

What? Is it playing the wrong note?

Between the entanglement, Li Zheng suddenly felt inexplicable, and turned his face to look left.

I don't know when, Lin Yujing has quietly slipped to his side.

At this time, she was staring at herself, listening quietly.

The expression is a little wonderful.

Li Zheng was a little panicked.

Said okay, back to back.

Suddenly want to take the path of affectionate eye contact?

It's not in the plan!