Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Wonder of Pure Sound, Who Is She?

Ye Jiayi staggered and stumbled away from Jiaoyang Village. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

She had forgotten how she got back to school.

I just felt that the school was close at hand.

After walking in.

Ye Jiayi saw it.

Not far away, the lights were shining, the huge stage was faintly visible, and a large number of music and words were heard from afar.

She vaguely remembered that her performance seemed to be after eight o'clock.

She took out her mobile phone and wanted to check the time, but suddenly found that she didn't know when, the power of the mobile phone had been consumed and it was automatically turned off.

Ye Jiayi was silent, then put away her mobile phone and walked towards the back of the stage.

The pace is still slow, very slow.

As a result, when she went to the back of the stage, she didn't see anyone from the School of Communication.

Then Ye Jiayi walked towards the dressing room again.

There is a corner ahead.

When passing around the corner, Ye Jiayi couldn't help but stare at his feet.

At the same time, a girl dressed in neutral clothes, almost like running, lowered her head and passed her.

I didn't see it clearly, but why did it feel familiar?

Ye Jiayi thought about it, but still shook his head. I wanted to keep going.

But at this moment, as soon as she turned around, a fat figure had rushed out in a circle.

In normal times, maybe Ye Jiayi can still react. But at this time, her mind was full of mud, and she suddenly encountered this situation, and she immediately stayed there in fright.

fortunately

The oncoming fat man reacted very quickly, and with a fat turn, he let go of her body, avoiding a fierce collision.

Ye Jiayi turned her head suspiciously, wanting to take a look at the fat man's appearance. But the fat man had already screamed, and rushed away without looking back.

She shook her head again, ignored it, and continued her way to the dressing room.

But before Ye Jiayi walked to the door, she heard a burst of laughter from inside the dressing room.

This voice?

She walked in to take a look, and immediately found that it was Gu Shaoli who burst into laughter, laughing until her face turned red.

"Uh, Jiayi!?"

Gu Shaoli just looked at the direction of the door, and as soon as Ye Jiayi appeared, she immediately found out, and immediately choked with laughter and exclaimed.

Then she said anxiously: "Oh, where have you been?" Why are you here, the show is about to start! ”

Ye Jiayi nodded to Gu Shaoli Muran, then turned to Huo Wanning, pursed her lips and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Teacher Huo, I'm late!" ”

Gu Shaoli wanted to say something, but Huo Wanning had already opened her voice with a cold face: "It's not me who you're sorry for, it's yourself who you're sorry for, and the person who sang on stage instead of you." ”

Ye Jiayi pursed her lips and lowered her head with a gloomy face.

"Don't say so much, the show is about to start, let's go watch the show first!" Gu Shaoli saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly pulled Ye Jiayi away.

"Hee-hee, Jiayi, do you know who's on stage?" Gu Shaoli said with a smile.

Ye Jiayi did not respond, her face was gloomy, and she was obviously depressed.

Seeing this, Gu Shaoli didn't say much. In her opinion, the reason why Ye Jiayi disappeared and was late for the performance was naturally due to her difficulties.

However, she was afraid that she would not be able to catch up, so she almost pulled Ye Jiayi and trotted to the side of the stage.

"Next, I will invite Ye Jiayi, a freshman in the School of Communication, to bring us a song that has been very popular recently, I won't say the name of the song, guess it yourself, haha!"

"Applause, please!"

Almost at the same time, Yang Hao was already on the stage in the wolf eyes of the fat man, in the voice of the host and the applause of the audience.

The lights are on.

Everyone's eyes subconsciously looked at the stage.

The fat man looked at the stage.

Gu Shaoli also looked at the stage.

Even Ye Jiayi, whose face was gloomy, looked at the stage.

The next moment.

A girl in a suspender shirt was suddenly exposed to thousands of eyes.

After seeing the girl's face clearly, everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

It's really, so pretty!

Thrush star eyes, Joan nose and cherry lips, neutral dress with a hint of cuteness.

"Wow, that's beautiful!"

"Ye Jiayi of the School of Communication? She will be my goddess from now on! ”

"Where is this goddess, it's just a fairy, okay!?"

"No, my heart is beating too fast, hurry up and help me fight the demon two spirits!"

The crowd burst into strong shouts!

Even the last girl group dance show didn't have such a strong voice!

Hearing these undisguised praises, Yang Hao, who is a "goddess" and "fairy", has a pretty face, oh no, a handsome face, and suddenly blushes rarely.

No way.

What a shame!

A manly man is so praised by others, how can he sound so wrong!

And in the midst of a series of praises and exclamations, a meandering and crisp prelude began to spread out like water.

At this time, on the edge of the stage, looking at the girl on the stage, Ye Jiayi's breathing gradually became short.

She didn't know why, but her heart, which was originally dead and silent, suddenly began to beat slowly and revive with the tactful notes and the perfect figure on the stage.

Ye Jiayi suddenly grabbed Gu Shaoli's arm and asked repeatedly, "Who is she?" ”

"Who the hell is she!?"

Gu Shaoli didn't reply, smiled and didn't say anything.

At this time,

Yang Hao on the stage took a deep breath, grabbed the Mi in his hand, and suddenly had an idea, and said, "Teachers, students, can I ask you something?" ”

The voice came out. Yang Hao suddenly felt that his voice had dropped sharply at this time, and even his voice seemed much softer, as if it had been purified, and it was magnetic.

He knew that the Jingyin cake he had just eaten was starting to take effect.

Almost Yang Hao's voice just fell.

"No problem!"

"Little things!"

"Just say!"

Anyway, most of the audience agreed with a bang.

It is worth mentioning that 90 percent of them are boys.

Yang Hao smiled slightly and continued: "I'm a little nervous, can you close your eyes and listen to me sing." ”

The voice fell.

The entire venue of the party suddenly resounded with a friendly roaring laughter.

Obviously, everyone was amused by Yang Hao's words.

However, what made Yang Hao breathe a sigh of relief was that after laughing, everyone present actually did what Yang Hao said.

Both they and they all closed their eyes softly with a smile on their faces.

Gradually,

The crisp intro music that meandered gradually subsided and softened.

In its place, it was a soft, magnetic sound.

Under the effect of the sound cake, Yang Hao's voice was gently transformed into a beautiful and moving singing voice, and slowly fluttered:

I

Hear, see, rain, drop, fall, in, green, green, grass, ground...

I

Hear, see, far, square, down, class, bell, sound, ring, rise...

But

I, no, have, hear, see, you, of, sound, sound,

Seriously, calling, my name ...