025 "Tide Ming"

ps: Thank you for the Yakumo Moonlight, the Ice Maple Night, the 10-point coin tip, and the skyless uid only returned the 100-point coin tip

This should mean that there is going to be a competition, right?

This is the question that echoes in the minds of the three of them.

And Luo Yun thought more: "Can you still sing when you have a cold?" Even if you force it to be sung, the effect will be greatly reduced. ”

Although he was thinking about other things in his mind, he did not hesitate in his body movements, took two quick steps forward, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Lu Ge, who was slowly walking to the center seat in front of the stage.

The voice was lowered and said: "Don't be reckless, I now suspect that what you just said was said by a dizzy head, the teachers are here, and you see a few of us standing at the door of the theater, but you are still walking away?" ”

"Uh......." Hearing Luo Yun say this, Lu Ge realized that his behavior just now was indeed not in line with etiquette, so he said embarrassedly: "My head is indeed a little dizzy." ”

"And what you just said?" Luo Yun said nervously.

As soon as the words just now came out, Luo Yun couldn't postpone the game unreasonably.

"I'm very aware of what I just said." Lu Ge said with a smile.

"Even if you force yourself to sing now, the effect will be very poor." Luo Yun questioned.

"There's so much music, and it's not just singing." Lu Ge didn't care.

"But ........."

But at this time, several music teachers had already arrived at the door of the theater.

"Hello teachers." The Minister of Culture and Entertainment greeted the two first.

Then he swallowed back what he originally wanted to say, and then said hello to Luo Yun, and finally Lu Ge, who was sick and reacted much slower to the outside world.

Several people stood by the door and exchanged greetings and exchanges, and then the central seat of the theater was reached.

At this time, it was the third period of class in the morning, and most of the students were in class, so there would be no clubs rehearsing here, and the whole school theater was empty, and there were not many people.

The teachers who came were three people, two men and one woman, because the teaching resources obtained by Mingcheng Junior High School were good, and several art teachers hired were all graduates of key art universities, and their professionalism must be very sufficient.

"Today's contest is singing, will any of you come first?" Several people came to the front of the stage, and one of the chubby teachers stood in front of the center seat and asked directly without nonsense.

Several people stood in front of the teacher, silent for a while, and looked at each other.

Another teacher with a short braid saw that several students didn't know how to speak, so he smiled and said, "Lady first, let Zhou Kexin come first, this ......."

The pigtailed teacher looked at Lu Ge.

Zhou Kexin and they know each other, they are active in art, diligent in asking for advice, and practicing hard, and all three of them have instructed Zhou Kexin in singing.

Therefore, it is normal to know each other, and, to be precise, not only to know, but to get acquainted.

As for the Minister of Culture and Entertainment, Dou Kai, he often deals with teachers like them, and he knows Luo Yun, the student president, who is also a popular figure in the school.

Of the four students, only Lu Ge was the only one with a fresh face.

"Lu Ge from the third (16th) class of junior high school, Teacher Wang." Luo Yun introduced.

"Oh, then Lu Ge-san, do you have an opinion on this?" Teacher Wang, who had a lock of braided hair, asked.

"No comment." Lu Ge replied calmly.

"President Luo, is Lu Ge the person you recommend?" The round-faced female teacher, who had been silent, asked out loud.

In order to highlight the cooking of their own schools, the slightly better schools in the Shenghua Empire carry out student autonomy, and the degree of autonomy is determined by the economic environment in which the school is located and the amount of teaching resources that can be tilted.

And Mingcheng Junior High School, as a school under Tianyi Prefecture, the capital city of Shu Province, has always advertised itself as being synchronized with key middle schools, so because of the autonomy of the student union, the power of the student union president Luo Yun is actually quite large.

As for how big it is, probably President Luo is a little willful, and it shouldn't be a big problem to find a reason for disrespecting students and expelling a teacher.

"Yes, Mr. Gao." President Luo nodded politely, but he was a little puzzled by what Teacher Gao meant by asking.

"In fact, Zhou Kexin has excellent professional knowledge, and he has been practicing hard at the bottom." At this point, Mr. Gao has stopped talking.

Zhou Kexin often gets along with these music teachers, and she usually pretends to be well-behaved and good at communicating, and several art teachers who communicate with her have a good impression of her, while Teacher Gao's impression of Zhou Kexin is that she likes it.

As for Lu Ge, who is this? Depressed, a stranger suddenly appeared.

President Luo is not stupid, she naturally knows the meaning of Teacher Gao's words, and looking at Teacher Gao with some anticipation, she just responded in a low voice: "Oh." ”

Then he stopped talking.

Teacher Gao shook his head in disappointment and sat back in his seat.

"Zhou Kexin, let's start." The chubby music teacher spoke up.

"Hmm."

Zhou Kexin answered, and then walked towards the stage, and when he walked past Lu Ge, his voice muttered hatefully: "It's really troublesome." ”

After all, the previous performances were all in vain, how could she not hate Lu Ge psychologically.

Lu Ge heard the sound and turned his gaze to look at her.

Zhou Kexin glared at Lu Ge in disgust, shook his head, straightened his spirits, and walked confidently towards the stage.

If it is an innocent little boy, the goddess who was gentle and caring for herself a second ago turned her eyes and looked at herself with eyes that looked like a cockroach, and her psychology would probably collapse.

Lu Ge smiled helplessly, and thought to himself mockingly: "Who called you and I am from two camps, this is no way. ”

After all, it is an adult's heart, and he will definitely not be angry with this little girl.

Zhou Kexin walked onto the stage, and the Minister of Culture and Entertainment, together with the retired teacher who took care of the theater, raised the piano from the center of the stage, and then sorted out the microphone.

It seems that this week Kexin is going to play the piano and sing by herself.

I thought it was a cappella.

After probably sorting out the meeting, Zhou Kexin sat on the wooden bench and reported the song he wanted to sing: "I sang Chu Mo's "Hidden Flowers". ”

Hearing the title of the song reported by Zhou Kexin, several music teachers below nodded approvingly.

"Hidden Flowers" is one of the famous songs of Chu Mo, the four little queens of the Shenghua Empire, and was shortlisted for the Tian Lai Music Award (similar to the Grammy) in 2210 of the Han Dynasty (the year is calculated from the beginning of the founding of the Western Han Dynasty).

Therefore, the quality of this song is not a little doubtful, if Zhou Kexin can play this song perfectly, Lu Ge, who has never heard a song from another world, is estimated to be amazed.

"Flowers and ............. scattered in the wind and rain"

The piano sounded, and Zhou Kexin spoke.

With some poetry and memories, it began to circulate throughout the theater, a very good song, and it was sung well.

My mother taught me that I should do my best to perform on any stage.

Several teachers sat under the stage, listening to Zhou Kexin's smooth singing, and they all nodded frequently.

"It has the seven-point taste of Chu Mo."

"It's a good song."

"The usual efforts are really not in vain."

……

The three teachers listened to Zhou Kexin's singing, exchanged heads and talked about each other, all expressing their praise for Zhou Kexin.

A junior high school student can sing a seven-point taste, which is already very good.

After all, Zhou Kexin is not a gifted genius, let alone a copyist like Lu Ge, with a golden thigh, she can exert such strength, which is already the result of her usual hard practice.

And Lu Ge, who was standing in the audience, listened to Zhou Kexin's singing and the teachers' discussions, and his understanding of Zhou Kexin also increased a little.

It looks like a girl who is a little scheming.,But it's usually a hard-working girl.。

After singing a song, the three teachers in the audience and the Minister of Culture and Entertainment all clapped their hands to express their support, and the three teachers did not hide their attitudes, and they all smiled and said to Zhou Kexin: "The singing is really good." ”

"Fan who is a little singer, Zhou Kexin."

"If you keep working hard, you will definitely become a big singer in the future.

"Thank you to the three teachers for this recognition." Zhou Kexin tried hard to hide the little pride in her heart, and said to the teachers modestly.

After the cordial and friendly exchange between the teacher and the students, the chubby teacher stood up and asked Lu Ge to perform on stage.

"Is there no problem?" Luo Yun tugged at the corner of Lu Ge's clothes and said worriedly.

"No problem." Lu Ge turned around and showed a relieved and confident smile to Luo Yun, and then walked to the stage.

"Is this a boy?"

"Wearing a boy's uniform, it's definitely a boy."

"She looks more beautiful than a girl, a picture of yin, and I don't know why President Luo is looking for this person."

"Zhou Kexin worked so hard, can't she go to the Seventh School Festival? I don't know what this President Luo thinks. ”

………

Several teachers watched Lu Ge slowly walk up to the stage, and they all shook their heads and discussed.

Lu Ge sat on the wooden bench, familiarized himself with the piano keys, and then said loudly: "I'm really sorry, teachers and students, because the temperature dropped a little yesterday and I didn't cover the quilt well, I couldn't sing because I had a cold today."

At that time, I said to Zhou Kexin that it was rain that triggered inspiration, although this was a bit of a joke, but I did perfect a song last night. ”

Can't sing? Do you also have your own original arrangement?

Several teachers shook their heads, daring to make their own music without much professional knowledge and experience, and today's students really dare to think about anything.

Zhou Kexin stood in the audience, and when he heard Lu Ge's words, he couldn't help but sneer, and said in his heart: "It's obviously about singing, but now there is only a tune, so it will be a little less congenital, is it possible that my performance just now is effective?" ”

At this moment, even Luo Yun, who was sitting in the audience and had always supported Lu Ge, frowned and felt that Lu Ge was unreliable.

Although she knew that Lu Ge's musical talent was good, how could she win if she was performing original repertoire now, and she didn't even really sing.

Luo Yun glanced at the three music teachers with obvious tendencies, and originally fantasized that Lu Ge would play the most perfect state of practicing "May the Past Come Again" next to the science building.

"Now, it seems that we are going to lose." Luo Yun was a little anxious.

"In response to today's weather and my sluggish feelings today, the piano piece I want to perform is "Tide Song", I hope you like it."

tide り, Chinese translation: the sorrow of the ebb and flow of the tide

One of the BGMs of the TV anime "Clannad".

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