Chapter 4 What an interesting person

"Okay, is there anyone else to sign up? No one wants to sign up? Huang Xiaomi spoke, waited for a while, and saw that no one in the class raised his hand anymore, so he said: "Since no one wants to sign up, then so be it, the number is about the same, and then I will call the people whose names come to the corridor, and everyone will sing a short song directly, and then I will select the ten students in our class to participate in the preliminary round according to your level of singing." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Huang Xiaomi said, not wasting time, looked at the roster, and said, "Chen Mengjia, you come first, squad leader, remember to maintain class order." ā€

"Yes, Mr. Mi, rest assured!" The squad leader spoke.

Huang Xiaomi nodded when she heard this, and then walked out of the classroom.

The girl named Chen Mengjia heard Huang Mi be the first to call herself, stood up from her seat, and walked outside the classroom a little nervously.

After Chen Mengjia walked out of the classroom, Huang Xiaomi closed the door, obviously, she didn't want the people in the classroom to affect Chen Mengjia's performance outside.

Since the class 15 classroom is on the first floor, the windows on this wall of the corridor are a little high, so you can't see the outside from the windows.

For a while, the students participating in the selection seemed a little nervous, and most of them took out their mobile phones and plugged in headphones to practice the songs they wanted to sing later.

Unlike others, Yuan Zelang has a calm and breezy face, because he has already chosen the song he wants to sing.

He is quite confident in the song he chose, not only from being a singer in his previous life, but also from the song he chose.

Yes, the song that Yuan Zelang decided to sing later was "Childhood" composed by Luo Dayou.

The song "Childhood" as a highly sung song, is not only one of Luo Dayou's most successful works, but also a watershed on Luo Dayou's creative path.

There is no doubt that "Childhood" is a classic song, what is a classic song? A classic song is a song that is widely recognized by fans as soon as it is released, is widely sung, and can stand the test of time and can endure for a long time.

And "Childhood" is undoubtedly such a song, excellent songs will be recognized no matter where they are, so Yuan Zelang feels that he will definitely be able to get Huang Xiaomi's recognition by choosing this song.

Thinking like this, Chen Mengjia also ended her cappella, pushed open the door and walked into the classroom, and then called the next classmate out.

"Mengjia, how's it going? Is it over? ā€

"yes, what song are you singing?"

As soon as Chen Mengjia walked to the seat and sat down, the front and back seats asked her with some curiosity.

Everyone is also very curious about this question, so after hearing this question, the students who signed up or not, turned their heads to Chen Mengjia's direction, and waited for her answer curiously.

"I don't know if I've passed, there are more than 30 people, and the 10 places will be selected after the teacher Xiaomi, so no one knows if they can be successfully selected for the 10-person quota until the end, and I'm not sure if I can pass." Chen Mengjia said with some uncertainty.

"Don't worry, you'll be able to get by."

"Well, you usually sing very well, you will definitely pass it."

The front and back tables cheered for Chen Mengjia when they heard the words, and the students who participated in the selection became even more nervous after hearing Chen Mengjia's words.

In stark contrast to everyone's nervousness, Yuan Zelang sat leisurely in his seat. Idle and bored, he wrote the lyrics and music of the song "Childhood" on a piece of paper, and then hummed quietly with the paper.

After a while, a male student walked into the classroom and said, "Yuan Zelang, it's your turn." ā€

Hearing this, Yuan Zelang got up from his seat, took the piece of paper on which he wrote the lyrics and songs, and walked out of the classroom.

Walking to the door of the classroom, Huang Xiaomi was standing in the corridor, and when he saw Yuan Zelang, he said with a smile: "Close the door." ā€

"Teacher Xiaomi." Yuan Zelang closed the door with his hand, and then nodded at Huang Xiaomi.

"Do you want to start singing your own original songs now?" Huang Xiaomi looked at Yuan Zelang with some curiosity and said.

"Well, start singing now." Yuan Zelang replied.

"Alright, here you go." Huang Mi said with an encouraging smile when he heard this.

So, Yuan Zelang pondered his emotions for a while and sang softly: "

On a banyan tree by the pond

I know that I am screaming about summer

On a swing by the playground

Only the butterfly rested on it

The teacher chalked on the blackboard

Still desperately chirping and writing

Waiting for the end of class

Waiting for the end of school

Waiting for the game of childhood

……

Why hasn't the girl in the next class passed by my window yet?

Snacks in your mouth

Comics in hand

The childhood of the first love in my heart

ā€¦ā€¦ā€

Huang Xiaomi was just listening to Yuan Zelang's cappella with a curious attitude at first, after all, in her opinion, no matter how powerful a high school student is, how powerful a song can create.

But to her surprise, Yuan Zelang opened her mouth to sing a few words, and she was attracted by Yuan Zelang's singing, and she looked at Yuan Zelang with some surprise. She opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, because she wanted to listen to the song quietly.

Although Yuan Zelang only sang a cappella, this melody with a light and pleasant melody gave birth to a very wonderful feeling in her heart, as if she suddenly returned to her "childhood" time.

Unpolluted rivers, clear blue skies, sparse streets with people and cars, school bags full of snacks and comics......

The pictures of "Childhood" were replayed in Huang Xiaomi's mind, and with Yuan Zelang's singing, she was pulled into the good memories of her youth, and for a while a smile appeared on her face.

So much so that after Yuan Zelang sang this song, she still stayed in that state of reminiscence and didn't come back to her senses for a long time, until Yuan Zelang said softly: "Teacher Xiaomi, I'm done singing." ā€

"Huh?" When Huang Xiaomi heard this, she opened her mouth in a daze.

"I'm done." Yuan Zelang continued to speak.

"Oh, you sang very well." Huang Mi came back to her senses at this time, and then continued to speak with a somewhat incredulous gaze: "Is this really your original?" ā€

Huang Xiaomi savored the melody of Yuan Zelang just now in her mind, she really couldn't imagine that such a melody would be from the handsome but slightly thin big boy in front of her.

"I wrote it, teacher, have you heard this song anywhere else?" Yuan Zelang asked rhetorically when he heard this.

"I didn't mean that, I'm just a little surprised, you wrote this song really well." Huang Xiaomi thought that Yuan Zelang misunderstood him and said that he was plagiarizing, so he immediately waved his hand and explained.

Yuan Zelang's rhetorical question just now was actually deliberate, he wanted to confirm whether the literary and artistic world in this world was really completely different from his previous life.

As soon as he saw Huang Xiaomi's performance, he knew that there was no problem with his judgment, the literary and artistic world in this world was really different from his previous life, so he said: "Teacher Xiaomi, I'm done singing, who are you going to call next?" ā€

"Oh, I'll take a look, call next, Li Liya, well, you call Li Liya over." Hearing this, Huang Xiaomi picked up the roster and looked at it, and spoke.

"Okay, then Mr. Mi, I'll go in first." Yuan Zelang said when he heard this.

"Well, come on tomorrow for the preliminary round!" Huang Xiaomi raised his fist and made a cheering gesture at Yuan Zelang and encouraged.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiaomi, I will do my best." Yuan Zelang smiled slightly when he heard this, bowed to Huang Xiaomi, and then pushed open the door and walked into the classroom.

"He's such an interesting person, and I don't know what kind of originality he will come up with later." Yuan Zelang left his mouth, and Huang Mi muttered to himself.