CHAPTER XXIII
The day before New Year's Day, Liu Yi threw away all the stocks in his hand, so as not to suddenly change the stock price after the New Year's Day break, Liu Yi suddenly had 160,000 in his hands, in this era, Liu Yi is also a little rich, after New Year's Day, work hard, this year is still very promising.
In fact, the New Year's Day party is not held in the evening, but in the afternoon, to buy melon seeds, peanuts, Oranges and other small snacks, and then enclose the table in a big circle, leaving a large space in the middle of the classroom, as a stage, life in high school is so simple, the teachers sit in the front row of the table, mainly the head teacher sits, everyone needs to work hard, the host is Li Rong, there is no other choice, she is the only one who engages in literature and art, there is no male host at all, the key is that no one wants to come up, Li Rong naturally has such a talent, she arranged the entire program list by herself, including the organization and host words, Liu Yi in the previous life did not think there was anything great, now it seems that she is really amazing。
The first program is naturally her program, first of all, she sings a song about my motherland, at this time, everyone does not dare to sing those songs that are too intense in love, sing a folk song that does not talk about love, and the popular songs in the society dare not sing at all, for fear that the teacher will misunderstand.
Some people performed a rather clumsy magic trick, some girls came up to sing a pop song at the time, and some came up with a Teresa Teng song. Liu Yi's sketch is ranked in the sixth program, even if he has been reborn, Liu Yi is still a little nervous, in front of so many classmates, he is a little restrained, but with the beginning of the performance, he quickly entered the role, his lines are few, mainly in position, this venue is still a little smaller, or they can perform better. The people in the back are reciting, anyway, just a few things, reciting, singing red songs, and telling jokes.
"Here is one of our Lius, who will bring you guitar to play and sing. Li Rong doesn't know what Liu Yi can sing, since he is playing and singing on the guitar, then follow his ideas, and he is not himself.
Liu Yi took a chair and put it on the stage, and then took the guitar that Li Ge found, thought about it, there are a lot of songs in his head, and it is difficult to find one that is suitable for the situation, and the rhythm can't be too complicated, or he can't play, the level is limited, and Zhao Lei's "Youth Jinshi" can be used if you think about it, but the content in it needs to be changed, and you must pay attention to the impact.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please don't worry if you don't play well, my level is limited. Liu Yi said with a smile, and then the rhythm of the guitar followed, practiced a few times, and it was basically completed, at this time there are really few boys who can play the guitar, especially in high schools like theirs, at that time, in addition to the family is engaged in art, the average family will not give children any art education, sometimes it is difficult to have a person in a class who understands musical instruments, everyone is rarely quiet, probably because the previous programs are too old-fashioned, especially Liu Yi's tunes or they have not heard it, after all, this song is a work ten years later, the specific year was published, Liu Yi does not remember, it should not be a big problem to use one。
"Back to the end of spring in May, there are not many people in the early morning market, children are singing in front of the door, the sun warms the stream, the catkins are blowing in the wind, the people under the shadows of the trees want to sleep, the silent people are happy from this moment, take off the puppet of winter, my melancholy white shirt, the first cigarette in the pocket of youth, I never dare to tell you at the beginning of love, there is only a bus into the city, there are no cafes and luxury stores, under the clear blue sky, smiling faces, I am very simple, the bell rings the sunset, the asphalt road jumps over the hillside, all the way to the north, we imagine that we have never grown up, a house covered with green vines, and the neighbors under the eaves are speeding in the duskIn autumn, the persimmon tree is ripe enough for us to eat for a long time, the radio sits on the head of the bed, the playful teenager holds the comic book and does not let go, and the sorrow of the moon sleeps with me, and the pillow full of fantasy, the pillow stained with saliva, my melancholy white shirt, the first cigarette in the pocket of youth, I never dare to tell you, only a bus into the city, no cafes and luxury stores, under the clear blue sky, smiling face, I am very simple, I am very simple...... ”
Liu Yi feels that he is very fan, because many people are watching him, Liu Yi can feel the hot feeling of being noticed on his body, and he feels that he is very good, and many girls are afraid to worship themselves as great talents, although they slightly mention the love and cigarettes, but it should not be a big problem, because the lyrics have been slightly changed, even smoking is a trivial matter, this song is particularly easy to resonate with many people, especially people in their time, many of them have experienced things。
Li Rong's eyes were also staring at Liu Yi, this kid was a blockbuster, I thought it was another old song, a song that everyone had never heard before, and a particularly interesting folk song, now is the era of this kind of soft song, everyone likes this kind of folk song, and it takes a particularly observant person to be able to write a song.
Teacher Long also looked at Liu Yi in great surprise, although this kid is usually a little slippery, but most of the time he is still an honest student, I didn't expect to have such a level, this song is really well written, the song is also good, he is sure he has not heard it, several teachers have never heard it, this kid wrote it himself? The level of this guitar, cow, there is such a cow in the class, it is worth saying well, but unfortunately there is no tape recorder to record it, or you can blow it with your colleagues in the office.
After singing the song, everyone applauded sincerely, great talent, big bull, there are not many girls in the class, but there are stars in their eyes, Liu Yi is a little embarrassed, this is stealing other people's things, or don't publish it, low-key, low-key.
Li Ge gave him a thumbs up, the words were one word "cow", Liu Yi put away the guitar, put it behind the podium, and stood outside the classroom, they were all outside, except for the head teacher, several other teachers were gone, and they needed to go to other classes, after listening to Liu Yi's song, I couldn't find anything amazing, although Jingxiu's English song performance was wonderful, it was far less amazing than Liu Yi's. The last part of the drumming and passing the flowers, the last link, all the people quickly threw out the things in their hands, so as not to perform the show, everyone did not have the level of the show, and most of them told a joke.
But no one asked the teacher to perform a show, everyone was embarrassed to say that the teachers were also happy, and most of the people who got the flowers told a joke, and everyone had nothing special in comparison.
Towards the end, Li Rong ran to the stage, "Students, who do you think has the best performance today, we will give him the highest award for this performance." This bonus is only ten yuan, in fact, it is also a meaning, "I don't know if everyone is the same as I think, let's shout his name loudly, Liu Yi, come one, Liu Yi, come one." Liu Yi was so depressed that he almost went up to cover Li Rong's mouth, he hated being famous the most, and he had one, a wool, depressed. But Li Rong coaxed together, and the others immediately shouted, the depressed Liu Yi almost ran away, at this time the teacher was not there, everyone's voice was louder, resounding throughout the grade, they were on the sixth floor, there were a total of eight classes, this voice was going to overturn the house, Liu Yi walked over depressedly, at this time it was hypocritical, and it would be looked down upon.
walked to the stage, "Thank you, but this song is a bit long, I like an English song, you need to be quiet, if there are classmates who can sing with me, Hotel California will give it to everyone." ”
Liu Yi sat in the middle of the stage, after taking the guitar, he started the prelude, the prelude of the Hotel California has two or three minutes, and it is also one of Liu Yi's favorite songs in his previous life, it feels particularly good to play, it may be affected by the sound of their second class, there are many people around the classroom, Liu Yi plays the guitar, he forgets about these, and devotes himself wholeheartedly to playing, "On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair, Warm smell of." colitas, rising up through the air,Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light,My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim,I had to stop for the night,There she stood in the doorway; I heard the mission bell,And I was thinking to myself, This could be Heaven or this could be Hell,Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way,There were voices down the corridor,I thought I heard them say...“Welcome to the Hotel California,Such a lovely place, Such a lovely face,Plenty of rooms at the Hotel California,Any time of year, you can find it here ,Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes benz,She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends,How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat. Some dance to remember, some dance to forget,So I called up the Captain, Please bring me my wine,He said, 'We haven't had that spirit here since 1969',And still those voices are calling from far away, Wake you up in the middle of the night,Just to hear them say... ,Welcome to the Hotel California,Such a lovely place, Such a lovely face,They living it up at the Hotel California,What a nice surprise, bring your alibis,Mirrors on the ceiling, The pink champagne on ice,And she said 'We are all just prisoners here, of our own device',And in the master's chambers, They gathered for the feast,They stab it with their steely knives,But they just can't kill the beast,Last thing I remember, I was running for the door,I had to find the passage back to the place I was before,'Relax,' said the night-man,“ We are programmed to receive. You can checkout any time you like,but you can never leave! ”