Volume 1 Chapter 93 This is Our Stage!

It was six o'clock in the afternoon.

After having dinner in the cafeteria of the medical school, Lin Yang packed up his things and prepared to go to the playground opposite the concert hall of the Academy of Arts.

Every year, the orientation party of West China University is held at the School of Arts. Who makes the venue and facilities more professional than the other colleges?

The orientation party held by the school will start at half past seven o'clock. And Lin Yang's grassroots party held spontaneously will also start at that time.

Since it is a confrontation, then in terms of time and space, it must be close. Otherwise, this pair of stations will be boring.

"Brothers, it's time to go. ”

Seeing that the time was almost up, Lin Yang greeted the three brothers in the same dormitory and was about to go out.

"Third brother, wait, don't worry. Zhou Liang called out to him at this time and dragged out a suitcase from under the bed: "I not only ordered a battle robe for myself, but also a set for your three brothers." Come on, let's change into our robes and we'll be off again. ”

As he spoke, Zhou Liang opened the suitcase and took out four sets of specially customized battle robes from it.

These four suits are all white, and they look similar, and they are inlaid with many bright rhinestone decorations, which shine brightly in the sunset, dazzling everyone's eyes.

"Why does this robe look familiar?" Liu Xiangcheng looked at it a few times and said curiously.

"It does look familiar. Ma Wanwen nodded and agreed: "It looks a bit like the performance costume that Elvis Presley often wears in concerts......."

"The second brother still has a vision!" Zhou Liang hahadaxiao, took out four sets of Elvis Presley robes inlaid with rhinestones from the suitcase: "These four sets of robes are made by me according to Elvis Presley's performance costumes, combined with the height and fat weight of the four of us! Tonight, let the four of us incarnate as Elvis Presley and bring a perfect performance!"

"Cool!" Ma Wanwen praised, very satisfied with the set of rhinestones studded with rhinestones handed to him by Zhou Liang.

"How do you know that Elvis Presley is my idol? With this suit, I can't become Elvis, but I can also become Prince Charming, right?" Liu Xiangcheng was also full of praise

Only Lin Yang was protesting: "Wait, I don't want to wear this clothes!"

Originally, he thought that it was just Lin Yang's aesthetic problem. But now it seems that in the entire dormitory, it is estimated that he is the only one whose aesthetics are slightly more reliable.

What kind of robe is this? From top to bottom, he was dressed in a vulgar white, and his trousers were studded with bright rhinestones, and his flared trousers were oversized...... This so-called battle robe, no matter how you look at it, is a product of the 80s, who will wear it today's young people?

Even if you want to be retro, you don't have to be retro like this, right?

Lin Yang felt that wearing this robe might as well be wearing a vest, beach pants and slippers. At least, it won't get hot to wear such clothes and pants in the sweltering early autumn. And this set of Elvis Presley robes, after wearing it, you don't need to do much movement, it is estimated that you will be drenched in hot sweat......

Unfortunately, his protests were of no avail.

Under Zhou Liang's call, Liu Xiangcheng and Ma Wanwen were shameless accomplices, and the three of them rushed up and forced Lin Yang to join them and change into this set of Elvis robes.

Elvis Presley robe is Elvis Presley robe, full of style, after walking out of the door, it attracted many surprised eyes. In addition to pointing and whispering, many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

"It seems normal to look at the mental state, is it engaging in performance art?

"It's hype, isn't it?"

"I don't understand. Can anyone explain to me what it means for these four people to dress like this on a hot day?"

Hearing the voices of the people around him, Lin Yang couldn't wait to find a place to burrow his head into. But Zhou Liang, Liu Xiangcheng, and Ma Wanwen were extremely cheeky, not only did they not feel ashamed, but they kept waving to the crowd around them, making themselves like celebrities who walked the red carpet and accepted the cheers of fans.

Undoubtedly, when they arrived at the playground of the art academy, they made a lot of fun of the girls.

Laughing and laughing, but getting down to business without delay. Soon, the musical instruments and equipment needed for the party arrived at the playground one after another.

These instruments and equipment are either packed in boxes or covered with things, and if you don't look closely, you can't tell what they are.

After seven o'clock in the evening, it was dark. From this point on, more and more people appeared near the playground. Of course, these people, both teachers and students, all go to the concert hall to attend the orientation party held by the school.

No one noticed that in the corner of the playground across the road from the concert hall, a group of young people were in full swing, preparing and debugging Zuihou.

No one knew that on this gloomy playground, there would be a real evening party for the students!

At seven o'clock, Feng Hui appeared at the gate of the concert hall.

She subconsciously glanced at the playground across the road from the concert hall. Because of the dim light and the problem of the angle of sight, she didn't see Lin Yang and the others.

"Sure enough, it was just a dream...... Feng Hui breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the concert hall. Led by a member of the student council, she went up to the second-floor auditorium and took her seat.

This is the seating area for the heads of various faculties.

At half past seven, the welcome party started on time.

Two hosts, a man and a woman, walked on the stage, the men were handsome and the women were beautiful, which attracted bursts of cheers from the freshmen in the audience downstairs.

Although the concert hall of the Academy of Arts is very spacious, it cannot accommodate all the new students. At this moment, on the first floor of the concert hall, most of the freshmen who did not have seats were in the corridors on both sides, squatting or standing. More freshmen were confined to the outside of the concert hall, where they could only hear the sound but not see the performance.

After a harmonious speech, the two hosts invited Fang Heping, president of West China University, to speak on stage.

According to past experience, the freshmen subconsciously thought that this Principal Fang would talk at length until they were drowsy, and then they would announce the start of the party. However, what they didn't expect was that after President Fang came to the stage, he was concise and to the point, and said something like this: "The future is yours, the youth is also yours, children, the stage that belongs to you is now begin! West China University welcomes you, and I, an old man, also welcome you!"

The freshmen were stunned for several minutes before they came back to their senses, and at this moment, Principal Fang Heping had already walked off the stage. However, the freshmen still gave a warm applause to the old headmaster who had no nonsense.

In the thunderous applause, the two handsome and beautiful hosts took the stage again and said loudly: "The welcome party has officially begun, and the first program is the song and dance performance "Dream of China, Dream of West China" from the Department of Chinese of Teachers College, please enjoy......

As Ma Wanwen said, the evening party and programs held by the school are all harmonious products after screening. Comparatively, it is more in line with the preferences of teachers, department heads, and deans and principals, rather than students' dishes.

No, when the first show ended, some of the freshmen in the concert hall who were full of expectations began to complain quietly: "I thought the welcome party was very good, but I didn't expect these shows to come up, it's really boring, even if there is no rock party, pop music, rap RAP, and street dance performance." It's boring to have a show like this......"

"Let's take a look, maybe the next show will be better?" his companion whispered comfortingly.

However, the next two shows still disappointed them.

If it weren't for the fact that the girls in the show were all beautiful, I was afraid that they would have to leave the concert hall and go back to the dormitory to play games and watch movies......

When the third show ended, the two handsome and beautiful hosts appeared on the stage again.

"The next show is a ...... brought by the vocal music department of the Academy of Arts"

Before they could finish their sentences, they were interrupted by a rapid, furious, dynamic drum beat.

Actually, to the crowd in the concert hall, the drum beat was not very loud. But at this moment, it was the time to announce the curtain, and there was no other sound interference except for the sound of the host's speech. Therefore, the sound of the drum has become particularly clear and ear-catching.

"Wow, what a drum!"

"What a wild rhythm! Who's playing the drums? Is this the next show?"

"It's worthy of the vocal music department of the Academy of Arts, professional, and it's different as soon as you make a shot!"

For a moment, there were bursts of exclamations and applause in the concert hall.

But soon, the students discovered that the drum was not playing inside the concert hall, but coming in from outside.

"What's going on? Is there another party venue outside the concert hall?" "Freshmen, look at me, I look at you, all of them are confused, and their hearts are full of question marks.

"Drumming...... There really was a drum beat......! Could it be that the terrible scenes in the dream are going to become reality?!"

Feng Hui, who was sitting in the audience on the second floor, was stunned when he heard the drum beat that was exactly the same as in the nightmare at noon, his face was defeated, and he couldn't stop breaking out in a cold sweat.

After the sound of the drums, a beautiful and dynamic melody came from outside the concert hall.

A clean, unadulterated female voice sang along with the melody

“…… I built my stage myself, so I want all shijie to see it. I wrote my own scripts, believing that I would always be a protagonist......"

The female voice sang this song, and many freshmen in the concert hall had heard it.

This is the theme song "My Stage" in a domestic cartoon "I'm Crazy for Songs".

It's just that this female version of "My Stage" has made changes to the melody and rhythm to make it more dynamic and rock. At this moment, the shock is deeper and more attractive!

This is our stage!

This is the stage where our youth is flying!

Please pay attention to us, please listen to us, please applaud our youth!

In the minds of the freshmen, such a sentence invariably came to mind...