Objectively speaking, Zhao Jiaren's flute is still good, although the boys are not very interested in him, but most of the girls applaud excitedly.

Next is Wang Lu's performance, Wang Lu brings you a song by Li Na's "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau".

"Who brought the call of the ancients?

Who left a thousand years of hope

Could it be that there are still wordless songs?

It's still that long-lasting attachment

Oh, I saw mountains and rivers

Mountains and rivers are connected

Yalaso

That is the Tibetan Plateau

。。。。。。 ”

This song is really the most suitable for Wang Lu to sing, and ordinary people really can't sing those high notes.

As soon as Wang Lu finished singing, everyone's applause had not completely stopped, and Zhao Jiaren stood up again.

"Students, isn't it a bit boring to perform like this clockwise, it's too unpleasant? Why don't you ask Jiang Hui, the speaker of our class, to perform a show for you first?"

Yes, it seems that Zhao Jiaren was upset when he saw Jiang Hui coming over and sitting next to He Ling, and even the speaker was brought out. However, Zhao Jiaren picked the wrong soft persimmon, Jiang Hui still loved K songs in his previous life, although he sang more ordinary, but he definitely didn't get close to the ugly, and he occasionally played a little bit of a wheat ba.

Jiang Hui stood up, "Since Secretary Zhao has spoken in person, I have to go on this hard-headed role, I can't embarrass my male compatriots, right? I haven't learned a musical instrument, but I wrote a few songs by myself when I was idle after the college entrance examination, please taste and appreciate it." ”

The corners of Zhao Jiaren's mouth twitched, and he said disdainfully: "What kind of bad song I wrote, I am embarrassed to let everyone taste it, and I am ashamed to throw it to my grandmother's house, and I will see how you step down in a while." ”

"The fourth child can also write songs, come on!" was the voice of the second Lu Yang.

"It seems that our class is full of talents, I'm looking forward to it," Wang Lu said to He Ling.

。。。。。。

Jiang Hui coughed lightly, took a sip of beer, and walked to the middle.

"I don't remember how long I haven't heard you again

Tell me your favorite story

I thought about it for a long time and I started to panic

Am I doing something wrong again?

You cried and said to me

Fairy tales are all lies

I can't be your prince

Maybe you won't understand

Ever since you said you loved me

The stars in my sky are bright

I want to be in a fairy tale

The angel you love

Open your hands

Become wings to protect you

。。。。。。 ”

This Guangliang "Fairy Tale" is a favorite song of Jiang Hui in the previous life, and it was officially released in 2005, and no one has heard it now, so it is just used to pretend.

After Jiang Hui finished singing, there was no reflection around him for a while.

"What's the name of this song?"

"I haven't heard this song before, who sang it?"

"Listen so well!"

"Do it again!"

"Have you heard this song?"

"It's not really Jiang Hui's own creation, right?"

"That's amazing!"

"I didn't expect the fourth child to be really hidden!"

。。。。。。

"Would you like to give me some applause, otherwise I'll be so embarrassed?" Jiang Hui said jokingly when he saw that most of the people were still in the circle.

"Whoa。。。。。。 ”

Everyone has already reflected that they have just seen the birth of a classic song. Although you are not music majors, there is still a basic feeling that a song is good or not.

Zhao Jiaren sat next to He Ling, with mixed feelings, originally he wanted to make a surprise attack and make Jiang Hui ugly in front of He Ling, but he didn't expect it to be self-defeating.

He Ling looked at Jiang Hui standing in the middle, with a formula smile on her face, others couldn't see her joys, sorrows, and sorrows, in fact, her heart was still quite shocked, "I didn't expect him to write songs, the speech that day was surprising enough, I didn't expect to find out today that he can write songs, it's really a mysterious character." ”

"One more song!"

"One more song!"

"One more song!"

I don't know who coaxed them, everyone shouted "one more song" feverishly, and a group of girls led by Wang Lu were even more afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so Jiang Hui was embarrassed to go back directly.

Jiang Hui thought about it, it seems that he can't get off the stage if he doesn't sing a song anymore, but now he has no intention of showing another future song, it's not that he's embarrassed, but he just feels that it's unnecessary.

"Today I watched the snow drift by on a cold night

Drifting away with a cooled heart

Catch up in the wind and rain

I couldn't tell the trace in the fog

The sky is wide for you and me

Can change ( who is not changing )

How many times have you faced cold eyes and ridicule

I have never given up on the ideals in my heart

In a moment, I was in a trance

A sense of loss

Unconsciously, it has faded

Love in the heart ( who understands me )

Forgive me for my uninhibited indulgence and love of freedom in this life

I am also afraid that one day I will fall

Anyone can abandon their ideals

That will be afraid that one day you will be the only one with me

。。。。。。 ”

In the end, Jiang Hui sang a song by Huang Jiaju's "Sea and Sky" sky, and everyone basically hummed a few words in this song, but the Cantonese pronunciation is not very standard.

"A new song. Li Ting began to coax.

"yes, a new song. Shi Jindan and the others immediately chimed in.

Jiang Hui didn't want to turn today's Mid-Autumn Festival party into a solo concert, so he raised his beer and said: "Singing is a physical job, I sweat after two songs, and we have to hurry up to enjoy the masterpieces of other students, so I'll be here first, I salute everyone with a bottle of wine, and I wish you all a good time tonight." ”

After speaking, Jiang Hui raised his head and drank the wine, compared the bottle to everyone, and then retreated to sit next to He Ling.

He Ling turned to Jiang Hui and said, "What's the name of that song just now?" Can you give me a copy of the lyrics and score?"

This is the first time He Ling has taken the initiative to talk to Jiang Hui.

"The title of the song is "Fairy Tale", and I will write the lyrics back to you, but there is really no music score, I can only sing, I can't read the music score, so this song has no score at all. Since they have already taken the song for themselves, Jiang Hui unceremoniously continued to use the song title, as for Guangliang, there must be other songs like "Fairy Tale", after all, gold will shine wherever it is.

Jiang Hui's answer was a bit unexpected for He Ling, and he couldn't help but say, "How can you write songs if you can't compose music?"

"Why can't you write it? The song is composed for people to sing, so can I just sing it?" Of course, Jiang Hui couldn't admit that this song was copied from others, so he insisted that although he couldn't compose music, he could write songs.

"Okay, you cow, I'll obey you. He Ling said speechlessly.

Over there, Zhao Jiaren saw that He Ling was chatting with Jiang Hui, a little unhappy, and didn't want them to continue chatting, and no one went up to sing for the time being, so he stood up and walked to the middle.

"Jiang Hui sang two songs just now, so how about we ask the beauties of our class to continue to perform for everyone?" Zhao Jiaren said.

At this time, Wu Xiulan stood up and said: "Jiang Hui sang so well just now, I guess everyone is a little embarrassed to sing anymore, and then I will dance an XJ dance for everyone."

Wu Xiulan is from Northern Xinjiang Province, although she is of the Han nationality, but she has been dancing the folk dance since she was a child. I saw her singing and dancing at the same time, dancing beautifully, and it would be more comfortable if she was paired with a national costume and music.