Chapter 41: Performance
86_86276 Things haven't been done yet, there is this war without gunpowder within the class committee, except for a few people watching the battle with some headaches, the parties don't have any special ideas, if not counting the fight for places.
The class was not nervous at the beginning of the school, which gave all the people who reported the show enough time to prepare, Zhao Yue did not sign up for the competition, in order to win a place, she and Wang Pan chose the repertoire to practice together, but they were also very busy.
Lin Jiayin has been studying dance for a few years, and she has taken out both modern dance and classical dance, so she found Xia Ruo as a helper in order to choose a dance, and finally decided to make a modern dance by herself.
Classical dance is elegant and generous, but it is a great test of skills, modern dance is easy to drive the atmosphere, and there is more room to play, ordinary people can also get started, insiders look at the doorway, laymen look at the lively, to deal with a campus welcome party, modern dance is enough.
After making up her mind, Lin Jiayin began to be busy choreographing, because she also had to work with Li Wenhua and them to select and guide other students in rehearsals, her practice time was extremely tight, Xia Ruo helped her memorize the movements, but she would not forget everything.
Most of the students who reported the show sang and recited, but there was one who signed up for guitar playing like Wang Pan, and it was also the easiest introductory song, because of Wang Pan, a person with high standards, he was naturally passed in the first round.
After three rounds of selection, what remained in the end was Wang Pan's guitar performance, Lin Jiayin's modern dance, and another classmate, Hu Ying's violin performance.
Li Wenhua obviously didn't want to offend people, so he took advantage of one afternoon to invite the head teacher and other teachers to sit and vote together, because many students lived in the school, and in addition to the first row, the back was also full of people.
Hu Ying has a shy personality, she blushed in the face of so many people before she started playing, and she hesitated and didn't dare to step forward, Lin Jiayin was very arrogant, seeing that Wang Pan didn't move, she walked up first, how to say that she is also a member of the literary and artistic committee, and at this time she has to set an example for everyone.
The fierce rhythm sounded, and Lin Jiayin, who was in a good pose, jumped up with explosive power, every move was tension, and the softness was shown to the extreme, and the eyes of the students who were the audience lit up under the drive of the warm music.
When the dance was over, Lin Jiayin, who had his back to everyone, suddenly turned around and shot everyone away, which was so handsome that it could be seen from everyone's warm applause.
With Lin Jiayin's opening, the two people behind were obviously much more relaxed, because there was no order, Wang Pan identified the last performance, so he didn't even look at Hu Ying, and it was clear that there was no room for discussion.
Hu Ying came to the stage with the violin in her arms, bowed shyly and put the body of the violin on her shoulder. With a slight shake of the bow in his right hand, melodious music sounded.
The warmth brought by Lin Jiayin was soothed little by little by her violin sound, and everyone's feelings seemed to be drawn by the music in her hands, sometimes cheerful and sometimes sad, and only when the music stopped and Hu Ying took a curtain call, everyone reacted.
"You play the violin so well, how many years have you been learning?" As soon as Hu Ying came, Lin Jiayin asked enviously.
"I've been learning since I was five years old," Hu Yingcun, who was outside the performance, had a very weak sense of zĂ i, and in the face of Lin Jiayin's question, she seemed to bow her head as if she was in a loss, and her voice was also soft, thinking of her praise for herself, she hurriedly said: "You dance and dance very well, my limbs are not coordinated, so I can't do this." â
"It's easy to learn dance, if you want to learn as much as you want, you can come to me." Looking at her appearance, Lin Jiayin always felt that she had bullied her, and her unconscious voice became softer. Xia Ruo, who pulled over to the side, introduced: "This is Xia Ruo, our first place, if you have problems with your studies, you can also find her." â
Xia Ruo smiled and nodded, looking at Hu Ying's blushing face, she unconsciously had the feeling of teasing her: "If you want me to talk about the topic, it's precious, the small topic is five cents, and the big topic is one piece." â
"No matter how troublesome the question is, I have to give you a pocket," Lin Jiayin smiled and put her arm on Xia Ruo's shoulder, turned her head and said to Hu Ying: "Don't listen to her nonsense, she has the best temper, just ask her any questions." â
Hu Ying looked at the two laughing with some envy, she was introverted, and it was rare for her to let go like this. However, seeing Lin Jiayin and Xia Ruo's bright smiles, she nodded heavily, and in the face of such a smile, it seemed that her mood was also bright.
Wang Pan, who ranked third, squeezed the guitar in her hand, and she will inevitably put the finale at the end in the future, but Lin Jiayin and Hu Ying's table in front of her is not necessarily the finale, learning the violin is not an overnight effort, so she is also behind Hu Ying for choosing an instrument to perform, plus Hu Ying's performance just now is definitely a plus, then she is likely to stop at the internal selection of the class.
"Let's do what we agreed." Zhao Yue next to her pulled her clothes, this is their reserved item, and they originally wanted to keep it for the welcome party, but now they have to show it in advance.
Wang Pan nodded, sat on the chair on the podium, gently tuned a note, and the smooth notes flowed out, compared to the amazing dance and violin in front of him, the guitar performance was a little dull, and when the prelude ended, Wang Pan opened his mouth and sang: "On the banyan tree by the pond......" This is a song that everyone is familiar with, and with the melodious melody, everyone can't help but hum along.
Zhao Yue, who was sitting on the side, joined in during the chorus, it was a shallow humming, and the smooth timbre was like a soft feather scratching the hearts of the audience, if Wang Pan's guitar performance was considered to be in the middle and upper, then Zhao Yue's cooperation would improve it to the top, at least not much inferior compared to the other two programs.
The selection of the first class of the program has attracted the attention of the class next door, everyone knows that the students in the first class have good grades, who knows that even the program is so high, word of mouth, when they perform, there are already many students from other classes outside.
As the show progressed*, whistles rang out in the hallway, and many thick-skinned boys cheered loudly.
Although Zhu Xiaoying has a stern appearance, she is not disgusted by the noise of the outside world at this time, she focuses on the students' grades, but also hopes that the students can develop in an all-round way. Now she can be regarded as relieved, in addition to their grades, this year's students have other capital to show themselves, and I believe that this orientation party will definitely refresh everyone's understanding of a class of students.
At the end of the performance, several teachers whispered to the side of the teacher, and the three students of the performance waited nervously for the result.
Three minutes later, Teacher Zhu Xiaoying walked to the podium and cleared her throat to announce the final result, "Your performance is very exciting, I am proud of you, and I also hope that the winning program can represent our class one (1) to get a place at the orientation party, so that the class is proud of you, the results of the discussion of several teachers are in my hands, and now I will announce it to you." â
Hearing her words, the inside and outside of the classroom fell silent, and everyone's eyes were on the simple folded A4 paper, eager to know who the name was written in it first