Chapter 219 The Melody Of OlymPiX
"Next, it's the lead singer, Ling Xin! Speaking of Ling Xin's senior sister, I believe there are many students present who know each other, right? Ling Xin's academic performance is good, and she is such a cute little one, what should I do, I kind of want to take it home. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"Xin Baobao is mine, don't rob me!"
"Xin Baobao is obviously everyone's!"
Song Lan's half-joking and indecent introduction played a very good role in driving the atmosphere of the scene, but other clubs were not treated so well before the performance.
As for why the ensemble has this treatment?
, didn't you see her boss standing here......
"It is said that the song to be performed this time was also written by Ling Xin, so Ling Xin is really versatile, is it true?"
"Well...... I guess I wrote it. Ling Xin replied with two eyes at the sky.
"Okay, okay, after the introduction, I'll go down, and if I delay everyone's time here, I'll be thrown shoes by the audience." Song Lan waved her hand mischievously at the audience and walked backstage.
After all, this is a junior high school party, and the school side is fully authorized to organize it by the student union, which means that the students can play by themselves, and the school is only responsible for the funding.
The organizers are students, and the audience is also students, so Song Lan has a miraculous effect when she does the hosting work like this, after all, there is a child's way of speaking for children, like the Spring Festival Gala on TV, and the formulaic speech at a glance will make people feel bored.
Although there are also teachers and parents in the audience, it is still mainly students.
Ling Xin turned her head to look at her teammates behind her, and nodded to each other to indicate that she was ready, before turning back to face the audience.
"Next, enjoy, themelodyofolympix!"
As soon as Ling Xin's words fell, the instruments of her teammates sounded at the same time.
It's a brisk tune.
The brisk prelude sounded, and there was no accident that everyone had feared before.
After all, it is normal for a beginner to participate in the performance after only two or three months of study, and it is normal to have problems.
In fact, the run-in practice of the ensemble in the activity room alone is carried out every day, not to mention that Liu Qian later went home to practice by herself in private.
Of course, the average audience can't hear anything, but the same notes, falling on the ears of professionals, still have many flaws.
"Sure enough, the guitar is not a small problem. The timbre is not in place in many places, although I am not a professional, but I can still hear it, after all, the music is also ever-changing, in comparison, that Ms. Chen Li's high apprentice is really very good, no matter what it is, it is difficult to find fault. Maybe it's because this piece isn't that difficult. Teacher Chen Guang, who had pigtails, muttered to himself.
"Teacher Chen, don't be so harsh, didn't people say, the guitarist has only been studying for a few months, and it's good to have this level. Teacher Chen Guang came to see the performance of Teacher Chen Li's students this time? The director of the first grade of the fourth middle school chatted with Chen Guang with a smile, for all the teachers, Chen Guang, the music teacher of the first middle school, is also very familiar, after all, the other party comes to see the party every year, and if you see more, you will become familiar with it.
"Actually, it's not just about looking at that one Zhongli, I'm also curious about the other one, but it's a pity......"
"Which one? Our school can get your magic eye, and it's Zhong Li, right? Who doesn't know how picky you Lao Chen is about students, and there aren't many of us who can learn to play the piano. ā
The two stared at the performance on stage in the crowd, chatting quietly, but their voices were immediately drowned out by singing.
Ling Xin was the first to speak, the school's sound equipment was indeed excellent, whether it was the effect of musical instruments or the effect of microphones, this live performance was even better than every ensemble in the activity room.
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Colorful Lights (Ling Xin)
The stage is shining (Liu Qian)
Rapid heartbeat, slightly cool hand (Zhu Hui)
Thoughts are brewing and settling (Erin)
Remembering the past of joining hands (Zhong Li)
Familiar with the streets and alleys (Ling Xin)
Clear Sky (Zhu Hui)
Singing day after day (Liu Qian)
Can't get a stop gaze (Erin)
Nobody cares about the end (Zhong Li)
Tears can't take away sadness (Ling Xin, Liu Qian, Zhu Hui)
Learn after hard work (Erin, Zhong Li)
Strong (five people singing in unison)
If the air is the same (five people singing in unison)
Can't trace the shape (bell glass)
Our Dream (Ling Xin)
What kind of scene can be conceived (Zhu Hui)
If the air is the same (five people singing in unison)
Transparent Shimmer (Irene)
Can guide the way (Liu Qian)
Where is the direction (Liu Qian)
Center of the stage
The lights focus on the audience
Passion blooms
Dazzling light
A bridge of five-color sheet music
Connect to the other side of your dreams
The palms of the hands meet to build trust
Grip each other's overlapping expectations
Break through all winds and waves
Time witnesses growth
The place of the first heart
Singing shoulder to shoulder
Journey through the scenery along the way
Constant expectations in my heart
If the air is the same
Free shapes
Our dreams
A glimmer of hope
If the air is the same
Transparent shimmer
Guiding the way
Future directions
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The brisk rhythm, a song is basically sung by each person, just by looking at the expressions on the faces of the audience, the performance was very successful, and the song is also very popular with students of their age.
"It's a pity...... It's a pity......" Chen Guang muttered regretfully.
But this self-talk, after all, Chen Guang did not deliberately lower the volume, and the first director of junior high school next to him could still hear it.
"Pity? It's good, there is nothing wrong with the performance, anyway, in the eyes of a 'layman' like me, this group of children is already very good, and there is no problem at all. The song is also very good.,It's said that the little girl wrote it herself.,It's really amazing.,That little girl I know.,The best student in our grade.,Originally, the teacher was easy to remember good students.,Plus she looks like a primary school student.,Recognized at a glance in the crowd.ć ā
"No, no, no, I'm talking about a pity, it's that girl, obviously so talented, she has only received a very short music theory education, and the music she writes is full of aura, even if it is not as good as the one from a year ago...... No, in a way, there is no difference between high and low music, it's not as good as that, it's just that I prefer another song, obviously such a gifted child, but he doesn't want to accept my education......" Chen Guang didn't answer the junior high school director next to him, but muttered to himself.
Obviously, the director of the first junior high school was also used to his way of talking, and he didn't care, just smiled and continued to look at the stage.
Babbling in his mouth,
"I really don't understand you 'artists', obviously very good songs, but you have to pursue any technical skills, but I think you can't understand the difficult tunes you say at all......" (To be continued.) )