Xia Ziqi felt like her brain was about to explode at this time, and she sang along with the lyrics to the end with an excited face, and was even a little stunned at the end, and she didn't know what to say. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Jie also finished singing at this time, she was almost the same as Xia Ziqi, and she was also shocked by this super bull B song.

This...... How could this be a piece composed by a sixteen-year-old boy who spent a short time composing it, this is obviously a classic that a god-level composer has worked so!

Oh my God, what happened, and why didn't anyone come to tell us?

Xia Ziqi and Han Jie were stunned and didn't speak with the score, which made everyone in Class 12 stare. I don't know what's going on! Most of the people in my heart are strange, could it be that the music written by Zhang Yu is so bad that it scares the teacher stupid, and he can't take care of himself in life?

Seeing this, Zhang Yu smiled and said, "Two teachers, you have something to say, how did I write?"

Xia Ziqi and Han Jie suddenly shouted in unison excitedly at the same time: "Great!"

Xia Ziqi said in a trembling voice: "Zhang Yu, you are simply a genius! The word 'genius' in this song is not enough to describe your talent. ”

Zhang Yu smiled: "Teacher Xia, then you mean that the song I wrote is eligible to participate in the Friday party?"

"Of course you can!"

Xia Ziqi said excitedly: "Who wants to say that you are not qualified! ”

The people in the twelve classes around looked at each other, and at the same time raised their middle fingers to Xia Ziqi in their hearts...... Obviously, you just said that Zhang Yu wrote the chorus whimsically, daydreaming, how could he forget it in a blink of an eye. You're too tasteless, aren't you?

Tan Xiaonan bit her lip and said, "Teacher Xia, can you please sing it to us?" We want to hear about it too!" You must know that Tan Xiaonan also wants to know how Zhang Yu writes, how to say that he is also engaged in art, of course, he is a little scratching his ears and cheeks at the moment.

"Yes, Mr. Xia, help us sing, we all want to hear it. ”

Everyone in Class 12 was tickling in their hearts almost at the same time, like a cat scratching it.

Xia Ziqi nodded, looked at Han Jie, and the two of them got together and sang together with the score.

Xia Ziqi and Han Jie are also singers from professional colleges, and they sing very well. Although the two are just a simple duet, there is no multi-part in the middle, and they are only sung in unison. But just like that, the singing is already very good. Coupled with Zhang Yu's wonderful tune, everyone in Class 12 was stunned at the end.

It wasn't until the two of them sang the song again! The surroundings are quiet, and you can hear the pins falling.

Just kidding!

This...... This song was written by Zhang Yu?

Such a powerful and imposing Divine Comedy, which can even be said to be a lofty Divine Comedy, was actually composed by his own classmates! And this student also planned to give this Divine Comedy to them as the first time to sing. You must know that now in this Internet era, I am afraid that as soon as this divine comedy is launched, I will be able to leave a name in history, and even this matter is enough for me to show off for a lifetime.

With the end of Xia Han's singing, Class 12 also seemed to have exploded.

"No! You're sure it's original, not plagiarized!"

"Just kidding! Can the squad leader plagiarize? Have you ever heard this song? If you have the ability to plagiarize one, I'll take a look. ”

"That's right! Don't talk nonsense! Now the squad leader is my idol. Anyone who blasphemes my idols is my enemy. ”

"Squad leader, please hug your thighs, please bring a task!"

Class 12 was in a mess at this time, and almost everyone was surprised and shocked, and they didn't know what to say.

Tan Xiaonan was also dumbfounded at this time, other people's feelings may not be as strong as hers, after all, her music background is profound, so this incident also shocked her a lot. Because this song is simply amazing, such a good song, how can it be written by my classmates. And this classmate is still a nasty ghost who takes money to talk about things at every turn, and shows off his wealth when he has nothing to do. How could he write a tune and write such a great tune to be real or fake?

Although Su Qianqian is not engaged in music, she is also very shocked by Zhang Yu's song. After all, she has also been engaged in dance learning for many years, and she is still very sensitive to the quality of music, so there is no need to doubt this classic at all.

The twelve classes that were in a hurry chattered around Zhang Yu and asked non-stop, which made Zhang Yu feel like his head was about to explode.

Zhang Yu hurriedly waved his hand, pressed it, and said loudly: "Quiet! Quiet! Everyone who listens to me is quiet." ”

Everyone in Class 12, who was excited, quieted down when they heard Zhang Yu say this.

Zhang Yu said: "This song, when it is written, it is for everyone to sing." So I hope that everyone can do their best to create a high-quality program, and our 12 classes will be famous in the sea and famous throughout the country at this party. How's that!"

"Whew!" a loud whistle sounded.

With the applause and shouts of the whole class of the twelve, the atmosphere in the hall was pushed to the top for a while. Everyone in Class 12 is full of confidence and is ready to fight a beautiful turnaround.

Zhang Yu looked at it with a smile for a while and said, "There is one more thing! This song has no name yet." Since this song is written for the twelfth class. I want you to brainstorm a bold name. "Actually, Zhang Yuzhi still wanted to call the March of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, but unfortunately that was impossible.

The People's Liberation Army here has its own march of the same name, what does it mean for you to insert a bar. I have no choice but to retreat, and I hope that everyone will come up with a good name, which is worthy of the works of other masters.

When everyone in Class 12 heard that they were asked to give them names, they were all excited, and they immediately began to talk about it......

The fat man Wu Jie first said loudly: "I think I will tell the twelfth class to move forward!!"

Zhao Zhijun replied: "It's not good! It's too earthy." Such an atmospheric song, fat man, but you give such a stingy name. It simply lowered the tone of the song. No, I'm the first to object to the name!"

Wu Jie's eyes were white when he heard this, and he didn't say anything, because if he thought about it carefully, he was indeed a little too petty.

Zhou Ying said: "How about the rising sun?"

"Hey, that's a pretty good name!"

"It's okay!"

"I think so-so!"

The people around me discussed a lot, some thought it was okay, some thought it was very general, and their opinions were very different.

Su Qianqian said: "Towards the rising sun! It's not easy to read!"

"That's right! ”