The next day, during the lunch break, the school posted a list and announced that it had been selected for the class program of the four schools' joint New Year's Day art show. There are a total of seven programs, Su Yuxi's piano solo is written in the first, and the senior third (2) class is in the last. This didn't make any waves in the school, and at that time, Cheng Xiaoyu's show was already very late on stage, and not many people knew about the fact that they didn't perform because they didn't have musical instruments. Everyone is discussing how handsome Sun Tzu Hao is, how beautiful Ji Yunyun is, and no one gossips about this combination that has no topicality.

However, the third (2nd) class of high school is completely fried. Originally, Li Liwei was still laughing all morning, but he left yesterday when he saw Cheng Xiaoyu on stage and then kicked off the stage. He originally thought that Cheng Xiaoyu was making excuses, so he deliberately did not prepare musical instruments and did not perform on stage. In this way, even if he was not selected, he could say that it was not because he was not selected, but because he did not bring an instrument. Li Liwei even thought about how to deal with it last night, how to humiliate this fat man who didn't know how to be high, and how to show his generosity by giving him mercy, anyway, he wouldn't really dare to run naked. But Gu Manting entered the classroom and told him a thunderbolt on a sunny day. Cheng Xiaoyu and their program were selected.

Li Liwei wondered if Gu Manting had read it wrong, and hurriedly went to the school bulletin board to check. found that in the third (2) class of high school, Cheng Xiaoyu, Xia Shamo, and Chen Haoran wrote clearly in the program. Even if the class will make a mistake, the name will never be wrong.

Li Liwei went to the student union in despair and asked Ji Yunyun, the officer in charge of the art department, and Ji Yunyun said, "There will be no mistake in the list of candidates given by my aunt herself." ”

Li Liwei asked again: "Didn't Cheng Xiaoyu and them get ousted from the stage by Teacher Ji because they didn't bring musical instruments yesterday?"

Ji Yunyun danced and left yesterday, and didn't see the scene behind her, and said, "I don't know what's going on." She didn't know about the bet between Li Liwei and Cheng Xiaoyu, and said a little carelessly, "Isn't it good to enter, it doesn't matter how he enters." ”

Li Liwei grabbed the hair that had always been combed in the slightest, and ignored Ji Yunyun and walked towards the playground, he didn't dare to go back to the classroom for the time being, he really didn't want to face Cheng Xiaoyu's fat face, his mind was full of how Cheng Xiaoyu would force him to fulfill his promise, and he expected how dirty things Cheng Xiaoyu would say to insult him. But he didn't remember at all how he planned to teach this fat man who didn't know how to teach him a lesson last night. Because he was happy, he ate a lot for dinner last night.

Li Liwei stood in the playground for a moment, feeling that there were pointing eyes all around, and at this time he regretted that he shouldn't have made the bet known to almost the whole school. Seeing that class was about to start, Li Liwei took a deep breath and walked towards the classroom. The heart is like a knife, if you want to forget it without asking for leave, avoid the limelight first, but after thinking about it, it is estimated that you will be beaten by my father, Li Liwei shook his head and gave up the unrealistic idea, and when he rang the class bell, he straightened his chest at the door of the classroom, held his breath and walked towards his seat without squinting.

The stormy ridicule didn't come as he had imagined. Although everyone knows about the matter, they generally sympathize with this relatively good squad leader, and some people even say that Cheng Xiaoyu is not martial, because no one has seen their show.

Cheng Xiaoyu has no revenge against Li Liwei**, although he is a Scorpio, but a lion will not remember an ant who provokes him.

Li Liwei didn't know that he had equated himself with insignificance, and if he looked back, he would find that Cheng Xiaoyu didn't even look at him more. At this time, he sat on the seat like pins and needles, but there were still two classes before the end of school, and Li Liwei was so afraid of the bell for the end of class for the first time, and the whole class was spent in fear. He thought it all out, and after class, he lay on the table and pretended to sleep. This ten minutes is the longest ten minutes of his life so far.

After class, although Li Liwei was lying on the desk and pretending to sleep, his ears were listening to every move around him, and the slightest footsteps would make him nervous, and the whispers and faint laughter around him felt that they were aimed at himself. It wasn't until the class bell rang that he pretended to have just woken up and rubbed his flushed face.

Wang Ou was overjoyed, because he would become the first local tyrant, of course, in the campus post bar. There is now a lot of noise in the post bar, and the black water stickers occupy the entire page. The problem is mainly focused on what no one saw Cheng Xiaoyu and what they performed, and some people even speculated that Cheng Xiaoyu deliberately dragged his show to the end, so that others could not see the advantages and disadvantages, and then bribed Teacher Ji. Then the supporters of Teacher Ji scolded under the post. Some people also said that Cheng Xiaoyu was tied to Xia Shamo and Chen Haoran's thighs, and analyzed the rationality of it clearly.

Wang Ou also posted, "According to people familiar with the matter, Mr. Ji followed Cheng and the three of them to the practice venue to watch the performance, and then was impressed by Cheng's domineering performance, and immediately made a decision, this show is going to be on." However, there was a boo in the reply, and when he saw Wang Ou's points, he was even more angry, knowing that this product must be someone in the know. The post went from a boo to a ginseng rooster. But no one believes that this is the closest thing to the truth.

This qiē has nothing to do with Cheng Xiaoyu, he doesn't care whether Li Liwei will honor his bet, nor does he care how many times Wang Ou's points have doubled. He brought a new score today and planned to rehearse it in the evening, although this piece is relatively simple, but it is a song sung by men and women in duet, he has confidence in Xia Shamo, but he does not have it for himself.

After school, Li Liwei escaped from the classroom like a lost dog, and at this time in the past, he was showing affection with Gu Manting in the class.

Cheng Xiaoyu packed his schoolbag and walked side by side with Xia Shamo behind Chen Haoran, and when he left the school, Chen Haoran's footsteps would become slower and slower until the three of them walked in a row.

When they arrived at the Forest of Lights, Cheng Xiaoyu took out the score of the new song and sent it to the other two. Chen Haoran looked at the score, frowned and said, "This song is too simple, right?"

Cheng Xiaoyu said, "The quality of a song cannot be measured by the difficulty of its performance." I think this will have an unexpected effect when paired with the previous song. From complicated to simple, passionate to bland, they are all beautiful tunes, and they can't be divided into good and bad in such a light way. ”

Chen Haoran didn't refute it, but said, "Then try it first and see the effect, if I don't think it's suitable, I will refuse." Cheng Xiaoyu didn't worry about this at all, how could there be bad songs in his carefully selected songs?

Xia Shamo obeyed Cheng Xiaoyu's words, and just asked, "Is this a song sung by men and women?"

Cheng Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Of course it's me." ”

Xia Shamo actually smiled rarely, "I've wanted to hear you sing for a long time, and I've never been embarrassed to mention it." ”

Huang Yong also interjected, "Yo, you can also sing, you have to appreciate it carefully." He is very aware of Cheng Xiaoyu's status in this orchestra, and he also knows that his musical literacy should not be underestimated, because it is usually Cheng Xiaoyu who guides the other two people, and he himself asked Cheng Xiaoyu about some guitar playing questions, and the result of the answer made him feel that he benefited a lot.

Cheng Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed at the moment and said, "Don't report any expectations, I'm just a theoretician, I know a lot of truth, but I haven't practiced much, but I believe it will get better and better." With that, he walked over to the keyboard and began to play the prelude.

The soothing sound of the piano like a clear spring floated faintly in the basement, and it was not easy for Cheng Xiaoyu to use this tattered electronic piano to play such an effect, because there was no sound in the basement, so even if the synthesizer was moved, it was useless, and Cheng Xiaoyu could only practice first, fortunately, it didn't have much to do with the rehearsal.

Although this is a song sung by men and women in duet, in fact, Cheng Xiaoyu does not have many lyrics, mainly because some harmonies need some run-in, and the difficulty of the whole song is on the female voice, which is why Cheng Xiaoyu has the courage to sing.

Huang Yong, Chen Haoran and Xia Shamo were also very surprised Cheng Xiaoyu sang in general, originally the three of them wanted to accept a baptism, but the result was unexpected, Huang Yong and Xia Shamo applauded very face, Cheng Xiaoyu still had self-awareness and smiled, "I will practice quickly, my timbre is not particularly suitable for singing this song, it is not bright enough, but we are not all foils, so it sets off SUMMER's sound is good." ”

Xia Shamo has long been accustomed to being called SUMMER, and said softly, "It's still good, the words are clear, the voice is steady, and the breath is controlled." ”

Cheng Xiaoyu also knew that this was encouragement, and turned to Chen Haoran and said, "Come and let's practice." ”

Waiting for Cheng Xiaoyu to play the prelude, to the point where Chen Haoran should enter, the drum sounded, and the light and warm voice of Xia Shamo slowly floated in, and a beautiful picture scroll was completely displayed in front of Huang Yong. He felt like he was holding a cup of hot tea with a steaming mist, and through the flawless glass he could clearly see the green leaves swirling and reverberating inside. Through those tea leaves, he saw the floating wind, the fishing boats singing late, the bright moonlight, and endless nostalgia.