"Teacher, you received the news so quickly, what's the situation?" Chen Ziang asked curiously.

Zu Yin smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll help you get it, I have to pull a lot of old friends to stand in line to negotiate the conditions." You, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Fortunately, I have a little face, so the Spring Festival Gala group didn't dare to withdraw you. ”

"Uh. Chen Ziang was moved and embarrassed, and asked: "Teacher, I think the people in the Spring Festival Gala program group are very kind, and they are good to say." ”

Zu Yin felt a little sorry for his students, he was too simple.

"The people in the Spring Festival Gala program team will look for you again, and they will agree to your conditions, but the ending is that I will be on stage with you. Zu Yin smiled: "Would you like to?"

Chen Ziang's eyes lit up, does Zu Yin want to sing "My Motherland" with him?

That's great.

However, he felt a little guilty: "Teacher, I have wronged you." ”

Zu Yin didn't care and said: "Singing solo, and singing with you, is no different from me." ”

Chen Ziang was very moved, the teacher was taking him.

He himself led his classmates to the stage, and the effect was far from being as big as being on stage with Zu Yin.

"Teacher, I have a song that I want you to sing when the time comes. Chen Ziang said.

"Later, I will ask the people in the troupe to find you in two days, the dance of "My Motherland" will be re-choreographed, and the choir can be further improved, so that people can train them. Okay, I'll get busy first. By the way, you go to the conservatory more often to listen to the lectures. I'll go home in a few days, and you will come to me when the time comes......" After Zu Yin instructed Chen Ziang for a while, she didn't talk much and hung up the phone.

The next day, Chen Ziang really met the staff of the Spring Festival Gala program team again.

"Teacher Zu Yin wants to sing "My Motherland" with you on the same stage, is it okay?"

Chen Ziang is very vigilant, not all people who smile at you are friendly.

That's society.

"That's great, thank you. Can my classmates go on stage?" Chen Ziang said in surprise, seemingly unaware.

"Yes. The person who came smiled and said, "Prepare well, and we will notify you again when the show is reviewed." ”

"Okay, thanks. "Chen Ziang is very humble.

I despise it to death, and I actually pretend to do it, so let's pretend together.

After the people left, Chen Ziang immediately announced the good news in the group: "Everyone can go to the Spring Festival Gala together." A long list of laughing expressions followed.

"Really?"

Everyone was pleasantly surprised.

It would be hypocritical to ask them to say that they don't want to go to the Spring Festival Gala.

They have been hypocritical.

So as soon as the news was announced, one was more and more excited.

"Yes, the great god Zuyin will be on stage with us. Everyone continued to work hard, and in a few days someone will help re-choreograph, and someone will come to the chorus to train everyone more professionally. Chen Ziang sent a message.

"Whew~"

"I'm going to tell my parents. ”

"I'm going to tell my grandparents. ”

“……”

Everyone was excited.

Chen Ziang reminded: "There will be a program review, and if the quality is not up to par, it will be brushed down, don't get excited too early." ”

"Roar. ”

"Haha, it has to be. ”

The students cheered.

They really did it, they could go to the Spring Festival Gala, and they actually sang on the same stage with Zu Yin.

"The yellow sky is above, and the thick soil is the proof, I am willing to exchange the whole group of people for a single life in exchange for a partner for me. After Chen Ziang sent the news, he started diving.

A large group of people in the group: "......"

Grass, this is the practice of Chen Ziang before diving.

Everyone is crazy and can't help it.

The next day, Chen Ziang, who was full of classes all day, only took one class at Tsinghua University, so he packed up his things and rushed to the China Conservatory of Music to listen to the lectures.

He's been there for a while.

He has listened to both theoretical and practical classes.

It's just that he never participated in the practical class.

The teacher didn't look for him either.

After all, he is just an auditor, and he must be treated differently, otherwise what do those students who have worked so hard to get in think?

When listening to the class, Chen Ziang was wearing a mask and hat and sitting far away in the back row of the classroom.

At the beginning, the students were a little surprised to find such a person.

But gradually, everyone got used to it.

After listening to so many days of classes, Chen Ziang was still lonely, and no one came to pay attention to him.

It's the same today.

Usually after class breaks, Chen Ziang runs out first and tries to avoid his classmates.

But today he froze for a moment, then relaxed.

No urge to urinate, no need to go to the toilet.

He was hiding in the back row and flipping through the textbooks.

The textbook was given to Chen Ziang by Zu Yin to her friend at the Conservatory, and it was exactly the same as that of a regular student.

The textbooks are not all about teaching people how to sing, and some textbooks are about music history, world music celebrities and other related knowledge.

When the class bell rang, Chen Ziang found a classmate sitting not far away.

It's a girl.

This girl, Chen Ziang has some impressions.

A girl who doesn't like to talk very much, and her appearance is cold and glamorous.

However, during the practical class, he heard the girl's voice.

The sound is a little torn, but explosive and penetrating.

She probably rushed back to class from somewhere, she didn't bring any textbooks, and the desk in front of her was empty.

Chen Ziang pushed a textbook over to her.

She glanced at Chen Ziang gratefully and accepted it.

Listen to the class without anything, she is not embarrassed, and the teacher is embarrassed for her.

"Thank you!" After class, Xu Jiahui expressed her gratitude to Chen Ziang.

Chen Ziang nodded, indicating that he had received it, and did not speak.

Xu Jiahui was in no hurry to leave, and sat still.

Chen Ziang was in a hurry, why didn't he leave.

Xu Jiahui sat outside, blocking his way out.

He knew that many of his classmates did not welcome him.

Why do we work so hard to get in, and then you can sit here every day and listen to the class, you don't know where to get out of the class, and you enjoy the same treatment as us.

So what's the use of our efforts?

So every time Chen Ziang came, no matter what the eyes of his classmates were, his posture was very low.

And never talk to classmates, come silently, leave silently.

Xu Jiahui is the opposite of Chen Ziang, she only leaves every time she waits for her classmates to run out.

These two extremes sit together, and the former also blocks the path of the latter.

Chen Ziang secretly looked at his classmates after class out of the corner of his eyes, and some of them pretended to look at him casually.

That look is a lot of unpleasantness.

"Do you wait for everyone to run out before you leave every time?" After only Chen Ziang and Xu Jiahui were left in the classroom, he couldn't help but ask.

"Yes. Xu Jiahui said, a little embarrassed, she is not very popular.

"The man is gone, why don't you leave?" Chen Ziang picked up his bag.

"You go first. Xu Jiahui said politely.

Chen Ziang stood up.

Xu Jiahui sat still and didn't move.

"Have you never lived in reality?" asked Chen Ziang.

Xu Jiahui didn't realize that she was blocking Chen Ziang's way, and her eyes were a little dazed: "No." ”

"Didn't you notice that your body was blocking my way?" said Chen Ziang.