The second round of makeup rehearsals was not very smooth, the main problems were focused on the students of the eighth middle school, compared with the students of the art school, the stage performance experience of the students of the eighth middle school is too little, and the typhoon is also much worse.

The time was close to eleven o'clock, the rehearsal was barely half completed, the head of the delegation really couldn't stand it, and the students of the program in the eighth middle school were gathered together for a temporary training, from the posture and gestures of standing on the stage, to the personal typhoon and mentality, and talked for nearly an hour, the students of the eighth middle school only felt that they had benefited a lot, they were all smart people, and they were thorough, and then the rehearsal was much smoother, at least the singing would not go all the way, and the dancing would not always be wrong.

This round of rehearsals ended at one o'clock in the morning, so everyone was tired, especially students like Ling Xiaoxiao, who never stayed up late on weekdays and worked all day, at this time their eyes were almost open, and the students in the dormitory could go back to the dormitory to sleep, and the day students could only go home under the escort of the school's security, but they had to rush to the final round of rehearsals in the morning.

Jiang Zizhuo didn't know what happened to Ling Xiaoxiao at this time, and after the end, he waited for Ling Xiaoxiao at the door of the gymnasium to go back to the dormitory together, Ling Xiaoxiao walked out of the stadium with Huang Xin with her schoolbag, and saw Jiang Zizhuo waiting on the side and slapped her forehead, she was too busy before and forgot about this handsome guy.

"Sister Xin and I are going to the piano room to practice the show, you go back to the dormitory first, we don't know when the practice will end." Ling Xiaoxiao walked over, explained and hurriedly urged him to go back to rest.

Jiang Zizhuo has been in charge of outreach. To put it bluntly, she has been running errands, and she is too busy to take care of Ling Xiaoxiao, as soon as she heard that she was going to practice the show, she looked at her suspiciously: "Practice the show?" Do you have a show or does Sister Xin have a show? ”

Ling Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly: "It's me who has the show, Sister Xin was implicated by me, this matter is a long story, you go back first, and I'll tell you when I have time after it's over." ”

It wasn't early, and Jiang Zizhuo didn't delay their time anymore, and turned around and left after a few simple explanations. Huang Xin watched them from the sidelines. smiled and quipped: "Zizhuo, this kid has been ignoring everyone since he was a child, I didn't expect it to be so good to you, look at it, how considerate." I'm going to pick you up when it's over. ”

Ling Xiaoxiao smiled. Didn't answer either. She has been teased for a long time now, and she knows that the more quibbles she has. These people will get more and more energetic. She laughed for a while, then diverted the topic and said: "Sister Xin, you will be familiar with the song for a while, let me think about the lyrics, I have heard it once or twice, and I don't remember some things very clearly, so I have to think about it for a while." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao naturally couldn't say that too much time had passed, and some places were no longer clear, Huang Xin didn't think much about it, only nodded in agreement, came up sleepy, covered her mouth and yawned.

"Sister Xin, I've dragged you down, if it weren't for me, you would have been able to go back to rest." Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Huang Xin's face with a thick exhaustion, and she couldn't help it.

Huang Xin yawned again and then said: "What are you talking nonsense, even if there is no matter of you, I won't go back tonight, I still have some miscellaneous things at hand, and I will have to deal with it after practicing the song, besides, I am your music enlightenment teacher, you are responsible for me, and I am not at ease if I change it to someone else." ”

"Yes, yes, Sister Xin is my Bole." Ling Xiaoxiao didn't say much, and began to joke about the lively atmosphere, the two of them would be sleepy and tired, and they could fall asleep at any time if they didn't distract themselves.

The piano room is on the second floor of Shaw Building, and Huang Xin had already asked Huang Guoqiang to get the key before, so the two ran here directly, pushed open the door, and the two of them had a tacit understanding that one began to familiarize themselves with the piano score, and the other took out a pen and paper from his backpack to recall the lyrics.

Huang Xin's musical literacy is very high, and she can play all the songs smoothly after playing it a few times, but some of the transition parts in the middle need to be carefully pondered, and Ling Xiaoxiao's side, the lyrics recall is quite smooth, only one or two lines of lyrics are still a little vague, she has decided that if she really can't remember, she will fill in two sentences casually and fool around.

When the two of them were together for the first time, it was already three o'clock in the morning, Ling Xiaoxiao yawned one after another, and couldn't sing a complete word of lyrics, so she could only hum along with Huang Xin's tune, Huang Xin herself was tired, and she knew that Ling Xiaoxiao would not be able to sing at all, and she didn't force her, she only carefully checked some things that needed attention, and confirmed that there would be no problems when the time came, and this was the end of the matter.

In summer, the sun rises early in the north, at four o'clock in the morning, the sky is already bright, the two of them closed the curtains of the piano room, and lay down on the bench to make up for sleep, Ling Xiaoxiao only felt that she had just fallen asleep, and the alarm clock set on her mobile phone had already rang professionally, she got up in a daze, only to feel like a drunken headache, and her eyes were dry and couldn't open them.

Huang Xin's situation here is not much better than her, the delicate silk shirt on her body is already full of folds, and the buttons on her chest have broken apart because she is lying on her side, and she is full of spring. The thick eyelashes were shivering against the sunlight shining through the curtains, and the beautiful long hair was a little rough and sticking to the face, and the fatigue on the soft face was still very thick, sitting there with her head hanging down, like a Barbie doll who had not been treated carefully.

"Sister Xin, you can go back to the bedroom with me to freshen up, it's not appropriate for you to go to the rehearsal like this." Ling Xiaoxiao struggled for a while to get her body out of the bench, looking at Huang Xin's confused appearance, she only felt that if her appearance was seen by Xu Mohan, that guy would definitely be difficult to control......

Huang Xin was confused for a while before she reluctantly raised her head, glanced at the clothes on her body and felt that it was not very good: "Let's go, do you have any clothes that suit me?" My shirt is wrinkled like this, and it does not fit. ”

Ling Xiaoxiao thought about the clothes in her wardrobe that she hadn't worn before, most of them were T-shirts and jeans, although they didn't match Huang Xin's temperament, but it was okay to wear them.

When the two returned to the dormitory, Nie Wan and the others had already gotten up and were washing, time was pressing, and Ling Xiaoxiao didn't have time to explain more to her roommates, so she found a few clothes from the cabinet for Huang Xin to choose by herself, and then pushed her to go to the bathroom to change, Ling Xiaoxiao also found a clean dress to change into, and the previous T-shirt was already full of sweat.

"Xiaoxiao, we can't go on stage in such a dress." Huang Xin came out wearing Ling Xiaoxiao's T-shirt, she was similar to Ling Xiaoxiao's figure, but she was a little more expected than Ling Xiaoxiao in some places, this would change into such clothes, and she looked young like a student. (To be continued.) )