"It's coming, Haoli, Qiya, cousin is out, look at you!" One of the three girls sitting in a row in the student audience said excitedly to the two girls next to her, but it was Gu Qiya, Yin Haoli, and Liu Junqi, the three freshman girls who had a relationship with Tang Lin and Qin Ru on the street before.

"I heard it, I heard it, I was watching, but my cousin didn't seem to be singing?" Yin Haoli next to him said suspiciously.

"What does it matter if you don't sing, I love to watch his shows anyway, don't make noise, watch quietly," said Gucciya, who had a strong desire for Tang Lin.

……

"Wood they are on stage, they have to thank the flowers for waiting for this!" Wu Hao looked at Tang Lin and Zhou Haoran on the stage, and said with resentment, how long the dating time was wasted, just to wait for these two guys.

"Thank you for showing me!" Lu Meiying next to her snorted and said, she still claimed to be the first female fan of Tanglin.

"Is this going to talk about cross talk? cross talk is not as popular as it used to be, this Tang Lin is a bit of a big deal, right?"

As Tang Lin's agent, Zhao Yuting frowned a little, choosing a type of program that is not very popular will not play a high role in the growth of popularity, and may even attract a plate of dirty water.

"I'm sure he can!" said Qin Ru, who was sitting next to Zhao Yuting.

"I also think Senior Brother Tang Lin and Senior Brother Zhou can!" Lin Xiaoru also said, with an inexplicable confidence in Tang Lin.

Zhao Yuting looked at the two girls a little speechlessly, not knowing how Tang Lin gave them such a high degree of trust.

……

The other students and audience were also in an uproar when they saw Tang Lin and Zhou Haoran dressing, but they still burst into warm applause.

Soon, Tang Lin stopped behind the microphone stand on the right side of the table, while Zhou Haoran stood behind the table, and in front of him was another microphone stand.

"Dear school leaders, teachers, and dear students, good evening!" Tang Lin said loudly into the microphone, and Zhou Haoran walked out a little, bowed deeply in the direction of the audience together, and then returned to the original position.

Tang Lin: "I'm Tang Lin of the Fine Arts Department of the Class 08 Senior Art College!"

Zhou Haoran: "I'm Zhou Haoran of the Fine Arts Department of the 08 senior Art College!"

There was another burst of applause in the audience, and the sparse applause slowly became warm.

Tang Lin held each other's wrists a little nervously, and his tone trembled a little: "Actually, it's not the first time I've stood on this stage......

At this time, Zhou Haoran next to him quickly echoed: "Eh, we attended our school's celebration party more than a thousand years ago. ”

Tang Lin continued: "Well, but it turns out that not only will you be nervous the first time, but you will also be nervous the second time, and it seems that the action is still not too clinker." ”

Zhou Haoran next to him hurriedly stopped: "What are you talking about, what are you doing for the first time, what kind of action!"

The slight words with meat made the people in the audience understand that there was a burst of laughter, and even many girls snorted.

Tang Lin looked at Zhou Haoran blankly: "Of course it's the first time and the second time on this stage, do you think it...... What do you think...... Oh~!Your thinking is so bad, I'm going to find a teacher to report you!"

Tang Lin covered his mouth slightly in surprise with his right hand like a child discovering that someone had done something bad, and pointed at Zhou Haoran too deeply with his left hand and said.

Zhou Haoran brushed Tang Lin's fingers away, and said angrily: "What my thinking is too bad, it's obvious that you didn't understand what you said!"

Tang Lin turned around, faced the audience, put away the surprised evil smile on his face, and continued: "Actually, I'm still quite nervous, after all, this is a big stage with thousands of people approaching ten thousand. ”

Zhou Haoran echoed deeply at this time: "Yes, yes, it's too staged, it really makes people nervous." ”

Tang Lin continued matter-of-factly: "Actually, this time, I received a notice from my teacher, and he said to me: 'Baby, the school is going to hold a welcome party, I have taught you everything I know, and it is time for you to show your learning results in front of your junior brothers and sisters', I didn't think much about it at the time, and immediately nodded and agreed to my teacher. ”

Zhou Haoran listened to Tang Lin's words very carefully beside him, nodded and agreed: "Well, your teacher, Professor Zhou Ziqun of our school. ”

But soon Zhou Haoran noticed that something was wrong, and quickly stopped Tang Lin, who was about to continue talking: "Stop, stop, Professor Zhou is a well-known music professor in our school, why did he teach you all the knowledge, but you came to this stage to talk about cross talk?"

When Tang Lin heard this, he threw a charming expression at Zhou Haoran next to him, and then turned to the audience and said, "My teacher is inclusive, you don't understand!"

Zhou Haoran admitted defeat and said: "Okay, okay, I don't understand, you continue." ”

"Well," Tang Lin replied writhingly, and then said into the microphone with his eyebrows fluttering, "After I agreed, I said to my teacher: 'Teacher, I want to perform a cross talk!' Guess what my teacher said?"

Zhou Haoran really cooperated and showed a very curious expression: "Oh, what did Professor Zhou say about you?"

Tang Lin said very plainly: "My teacher said: 'Xiaolin, the stage of the school party is a big stage, and there will be many of your outstanding junior brothers and sisters and some classmates performing some stage plays and musicals, although I have handed over some of my only music experience to you, but if you talk about cross talk on it, it is a little unsuitable and not easy to act, but Xiaolin, I am optimistic about you!"

Zhou Haoran echoed and said from time to time: "Yes!"

However, when he heard Tang Lin say, 'I'm optimistic about you', he sneered disdainfully next to him, and the action was so big that the audience knew at a glance that he was despising this big-talking Tang Lin.

"Professor Zhou supports you?" Zhou Haoran's tone looked very disbelieving.

"Well," Tang Lin replied lightly and continued, "'I'm optimistic about you!...... It's not good to act, because it's a place to perform stage plays and musicals, and it's not very suitable for cross talk, and you are a little far from the audience below, but I'm optimistic about you!'"

Zhou Haoran next to him looked at Tang Lin a little speechlessly, and fell into a short silence on the stage for a while, Tang Lin seemed to be holding back a big move, but after a while, it was still a sentence: "I am optimistic about you...... Look after you!"

At the end, Tang Lin showed a shy smile on his face, but Zhou Haoran next to him was already a little ashamed of his shamelessness, and rubbed his temples very embarrassed.

The people in the audience heard Tang Lin's continuous boasting, and there was a burst of boos.

Zhou Haoran, who couldn't stand it, said to Tang Lin, who was looking at him: "To be honest, ah!"