Chapter Eighty-Three: The Divine Comedy Descends

Yang Tangqin has already changed into the costume of the performance and is backstage.

Through the thick curtain, Yang Tangqin couldn't help but look at the audience. Thousands of people were in the dimly lit auditorium, their lights flickering, and the chances of recognizing one were almost zero.

"Don't look at it, it's almost time for us to play!" Zou Xin adjusted her clothes and said.

Since it was Du Jiayi's full sponsorship, the actor costumes provided were naturally well-made. Although Zou Xin is very confident in her figure, tight clothes are still very shy.

"It's Christmas Eve tonight, have you all eaten apples?" The male host crossed.

"Why do you eat apples on Christmas Eve?" The hostess received it very cooperatively.

"Peace and peace, where did you get Christmas Eve without eating apples!" The male host smiled and said, "Please sing and dance "Little Apple" below." ”

Xu Jie is worthy of being a great creator of the Conservatory of Music, and she has completed the entire arrangement when recording the sample. In addition to some regular instruments, quite a few niche instruments have also been found.

"This rhythm is unfamiliar, huh?" A vice-principal sitting on the rostrum and the person next to him said.

Next to him was the dean of the Conservatory, who glanced at the program list and found that the creator of this song was Xu Jie, and he immediately became proud.

"The songs written by the creative geniuses in our courtyard have won awards in the city!" The dean of the Conservatory of Music replied with a smile.

During the prelude, he made quite a stir when he appeared in a red-striped bodysuit. East China University is a comprehensive university, but it doesn't have a super imbalanced ratio of men and women like normal universities, especially the colleges that are biased towards science and engineering, most of them are otaku.

The tights completely reflected the pampering of these girls, and completely caused the boys to make a noise. After all, it was on stage in the school, and nothing was revealed in these tights, but it gave people infinite reverie.

I have to say that Qiu Tianzhen's social circle is much more sincere, and he easily found these beautiful girls.

"I planted a seed

Finally the fruit grows

Today is a great day."

The first few lyrics were a little trembling because of nervousness, but Yang Tangqin firmly buckled the rhythm of the song after practicing it many times.

"Take the stars and give them to you

Pull down the moon and give it to you

Let the sun rise for you every day"

The rhythm began to enter a very jumpy state, and with the dance behind, many viewers below unconsciously began to shake their bodies.

"You're my little apple

I can't love you enough

The little red face warms my heart

Light the fire of my life

Fire fire fire fire"

This song was originally sung by a boy group, and the whole song seems to be a bit imposing. Yang Tangqin is a cute little girl, and naturally it is impossible to have that kind of magnetic and jumping sound. However, Xu Jie arranged the music well, and the style of music tended to be playful, as if it was the innocent fantasy of an adolescent girl, simple and warm.

"Oh~~"

"Bang Bang-"

The party found a lot of sponsors, and they provided a lot of plastic clapping and inflatable sticks. The joyful rhythm constantly raised the atmosphere in the auditorium, and the sound of cheers was endless.

"You're my little apple

It's like the most beautiful cloud in the sky

Spring has come again and the hillsides are full of flowers

If you plant hope, you will reap the rewards"

"Wow......"

The music went into a long interlude, and the auditorium was very lively. The girls standing in the back row worked harder in the cheers, and their movements were more forceful and generous, causing the boys to howl.

"This song is simple, but it sounds very youthful!" The vice principal said in surprise. Yang Tangqin's voice is very recognizable, and her unique crisp female voice is very pleasant.

"********, elephants are invisible. The level of this song is quite high! The dean of the Conservatory of Music thought that this song was written by his student Xu Jie, and there was no bottom line at all when he praised it.

Standing on the stage, taking advantage of the interlude, Yang Tangqin raised up and took a good look at the audience. I saw that the dense human heads were constantly shaking, and I couldn't help but feel a little numb on my scalp.

A few thousand people may sound like a number, but when these people are intuitively grouped together, the visual impact is huge.

Du Jiayi wanted to call Yang Tangqin and explain in advance that he might be late for a while. It was Yang Tangqin who had already changed into a performance costume, and his mobile phone was put in the bag in the rest area. couldn't contact Yang Tangqin, and Du Jiayi didn't know which show she was, so she could only ask Li Weimin to drive as fast as possible.

Li Weimin was born in the police, and he worked as a traffic police officer for a period of time, no matter how much he was in a hurry, he would not run a red light, and Du Jiayi could only be in a hurry behind the seat.

There was a party in the auditorium, and there were many fewer pedestrians in the school, which made it a lot easier to drive.

When Du Jiayi pushed the door in, it happened to be Yang Tangqin's program, and there was a sensation in the auditorium.

"You're my little apple

It's like the most beautiful cloud in the sky

……”

The lyrics of "Little Apple" are very simple, most of them are repeated, and many of the audience in the audience hummed along to the dynamic melody.

Du Jiayi wanted to walk forward, but was blocked by a large group of people. There are only so many places in the auditorium, and it can't fit all the students in the school at all, and most of the students who have tickets are freshmen and sophomores. Students who didn't receive tickets were able to show off their abilities and blend in after the opening, which made the back of the auditorium so crowded that there was no place to put their feet down.

The dynamic rhythm and dazzling dance made the crowd constantly surge, and there was a fat man standing in front of Du Jiayi, constantly wiggling his fat ass, so that Du Jiayi did not dare to rush forward.

“…… You will reap the rewards when you plant. Yang Tangqin's last words fell, and the popular scene suddenly stopped.

Yang Tangqin didn't expect the song he sang to be so popular, and after it was over, the tension surged up again. The dancing girls gathered and took a curtain call to the audience with Yang Tangqin.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

There was a long applause in the auditorium.

"What's so hilarious?" A senior sitting in the library study room asked softly.

After the senior year, the main task is to prepare for the graduate school entrance examination, the examination establishment, and the civil service examination, and the school activities are basically not participated.

"It seems like it's a two-day party today, right?" The companion looked up and said, "It should have come from the Great Hall." ”

"Then it doesn't have to be so lively, we're a long way from the auditorium!"

The companion laughed and said, "They like to make noise in their freshman and sophomore years, haven't we also experienced it?" ”

In college, where students in the lower grades are able to participate in a variety of activities, the pressure rises dramatically by the time they reach their junior year. Whether it is the graduate school entrance examination or the examination preparation, what to do after graduation has become a tangled point. When I got to my senior year, I was even more anxious, and I didn't have the energy to make trouble with my younger siblings. This society is still a little more ordinary people, and ordinary people need to plan and prepare for their future.

Singing and dancing made Yang Tangqin consume a lot of physical strength, and when he got to the backstage, his whole calf was trembling. Putting his coat on his body, Yang Tangqin saw that there were two missed calls from Du Jiayi on the phone, and hurriedly went back.

"Senior brother, are you here?"

"I saw you perform, and you sang very well!" "There are too many people inside, and I'm outside now." ”

Yang Tangqin heard Du Jiayi waiting outside, and he didn't change his clothes, so he ran out of the backstage in a hurry.

"Where are you?"

"Right at the gate, you can see me as soon as you come out."

Yang Tangqin was still wearing the clothes he wore during the performance, although he wore a down jacket, but he was empty and not warm. The air conditioner is turned on in the auditorium, and there are many people, so I don't feel cold. When he went out and was blown by the cold wind, Yang Tangqin couldn't help but shiver.

The clothes for the performance are very tight, which brings out Yang Tangqin's perfect figure. Du Jiayi glanced at it, but she didn't expect that this confused school girl actually had a figure that made many women jealous.

Now......

The supercar club of the magic capital.

The supercar club is a relatively high-end club, just like a golf club, in addition to playing for fun, it is also expanding its own social circle. The minimum threshold for a supercar club is to own a sports car, and it is also in the middle and high-end.

Lu Chengfeng can be the boss in the sports car circle of the magic capital, in addition to having a father who is the deputy mayor, his own social skills are also very outstanding. On the ground of the magic capital, there are not many people who dare to provoke him, that is, after the last time he and Du Jiayi raced, he was suffocated, don't throw his father abroad to avoid the wind.

Now this Lu Chengfeng is very respectful to another young man, which is unimaginable to people in many circles.

"It's too frizzy, if it's really against this kind of businessman, just use some means." The young man said disdainfully.

"What Hong Shao said is that I was also cheated by them at that time, so I was on the bar with Dong Jiani!" Lu Chengfeng said again and again.

Li Minghong glanced at Lu Chengfeng seriously: "It's not good to provoke anyone, but I provoked that female tyrannosaurus, in the circle of the capital, I don't dare to touch her." ”

"The main thing is that Du Jiayi is too scheming!" Lu Chengfeng said hatefully.

The second generation is also divided into classes, Lu Chengfeng is at most the emerging second generation of officials, and Li Minghong's background is much deeper. His grandfather's generation was an important leader, and when his father stepped into the center, the whole family soared. Lu Chengfeng is also a little brother at most in front of Li Minghong, and he only has the share of slippers.

"But he did a good job of building advertising, and he also made a lot of pomp and circumstance in the capital!" Li Minghong said meaningfully.

Hearing that Li Minghong was involved in Du Jiayi's company, a gleam flashed in Lu Chengfeng's eyes.

"I heard that the software group has invested 200 million US dollars in it, and it will go public soon." Lu Chengfeng said in a low voice, "If we get a part of the shares early, it will be gold as soon as it is listed!" ”

Forcibly snatching and picking peaches, Li Minghong did not do less, and there was no moral burden at all. As a third-generation red and second-generation official, he can mix like a fish in water in the business world, but he relies on the little power in his family.

In China, the most common thing is just trading power for money.

Li Minghong knew very well that Lu Chengfeng wanted to push himself out and give Du Jiayi a good look with his own hands. But he doesn't mind, Yijia Media is indeed a big fat sheep, which is enough to attract Li Minghong.