Hip-hop dance in class 5.

It was Zhou Qi who organized several of them.

In 03, this dance method that had just been introduced from abroad could really dazzle a little girl of that age to go crazy.

Zhou Qi, who was wearing a hat and a hip-hop costume, gestured to Su Nan who was standing backstage before taking the stage.

It's the gesture that is often compared in hip-hop.

Lu Manwen sat in the background, everything was ready.

It's just that the beads of sweat that are faintly coming out of his forehead make him a little nervous.

"How many more shows?"

"The street dance of Class 5 is over, and there are still two more!" Lin Yaoyao snapped her fingers, as if a primary school student was doing arithmetic problems.

Student performances.

It is the finale of Bailin High School's celebration.

When the performance of this scene began, there were a lot fewer students in the snack street on the main road.

There are even stall owners! As if jokingly, they hung up a sign that they were temporarily closed, and they got together to watch the show.

This is not a high-minded program like a choral show.

The venue for the student performance is located on the main stage on the college playground, and the open-air performance is almost all the students of the school gathered in the square, and the boiling sound is like a tide, and one tide is better than the other.

For many people, this stage is the best stage for them to become famous in school.

So on this stage, there are all kinds of performances.

Sketches, stand-up comedy, singing, poetry recitation.

And then, hip-hop.

Sure enough, when Zhou Qi's music sounded.

Under the stage, a large number of girls' screams pierced the sky.

The three of them huddled backstage on the stage, and could only see a trace of the stage through the gap in the curtain.

Zhou prayed for them on the stage, dazzling and sunny.

Lu Manwen stood up a little anxiously, "No, I'm still nervous." ”

"But I'm not nervous at all." Su Nan smiled.

"Why?"

"Because I didn't perform on stage."

Lu Manwen had an expression of almost crying: "I said Su Nan!" It's not funny at all. ”

Su Nan smiled lightly: "Lu Manwen." ”

"Huh?"

"Have you heard of the pumpkin theory?"

"What's that?"

"If you're nervous, treat the audience under the stage like pumpkins."

"What the hell is this! Who ever said such nonsense. Lin Yaoyao was a little amused on the side.

"Kidd the Thief." Su Nan shook his fingers, pretending to be mysterious.

"Pumpkins?" Lu Manwen was stunned and muttered to himself

After the hip-hop dance of the fifth class.

The follow-up show was a bit bland.

It was a girl's solo, singing a song by Wang Xinyi, the queen of heaven in this world.

It's just that the girls haven't experienced professional training, and after singing the whole song, they are somewhat out of breath.

Underneath the stage.

It is a phalanx of each class.

The students of a dozen or so classes sat in a square formation, quite neatly.

In the phalanx of the second class.

Sun Zhitao held a bouquet of flowers and listened to the conversation of several classmates in the class.

"Those people are the people from the city TV station?"

"Yes, it's right there up there."

"Amazing, like a leader."

"They're the leaders."

"What about the leader, it stinks."

Sun Zhitao was still stunned.

"Hey, Peach, it's going to be a arabesque show in a while, right?"

Sun Zhitao nodded.

The female classmate smiled, then stood up and beckoned, "It's our class show in a while, you people, applaud warmly!" ”

There was a burst of heckling in the group of boys.

This kind of performance program is probably like this, and it is not surprising that the students in the same class have a lively picture.

"By the way?" The boy on the side couldn't help but be curious: "Lu Manwen, what song are you singing?" ”

Sun Zhitao was stunned: "Sweet and sour is me." ”

"Sweet and sour is me? What song? ”

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"Below, please enjoy, the first class of high school, the original repertoire brought by Lu Manwen."

"Sweet and sour is me!"

With an announcement from the host.

The curtain is drawn.

On the stage, Brother Sen, and the others had already set up a drum kit.

Originally, there were some concerns.

But when the curtain was drawn, the light of the spotlight shone on her.

Lu Manwen's painting style seems to have changed all of a sudden.

"She's really good at showing her strength on stage!"

Lin Yaoyao suddenly remembered what Su Nan had said when she evaluated Lu Manwen.

"A little trumpet in my ear......"

"Hiding under the covers and reading comics......"

"I'm still in the ivory tower ...... though"

"How I want to grow up overnight......"

The super girl of that year, the song of that year, and the Mengniu yogurt of that year made a sweet and unparalleled girl.

Su Nan didn't look at the super girl that year.

I just vaguely remember that the super girl of that day, the champion was called An Youqi.

And that year's "Sweet and Sour is Me" created a Zhang Hanyun.

Like a sudden spring breeze overnight, this song became popular in half of the Chinese music scene in an instant.

The melody is simple, and the music is light and catchy.

Lu Manwen may have been a little nervous at first, but as soon as he stood on the stage, when the first sentence was sung.

"Sounds good." I don't know which class of the phalanx to be the first to make such an evaluation.

Such feelings seem to be contagious.

"Sounds good......"

"Not bad......"

"Is this original?"

Very youthful and energetic sound.

A group of students froze at the same time, which was not a natural sound, but it was extremely intimate, light, and dazzling.

The Lu manwen on the stage is like a peaceful classmate next to them, and it seems to be a dazzling star high above.

"That's good!"

As Lu Manwen slowly entered the state.

The rhythm of the audience seemed to be gradually cheerful with the accompaniment.

I don't know which phalanx it started from, and the cheers gradually rang out.

The crowd of city TV stations sitting in the front row were also a little surprised.

Reporter Li opened his mouth slightly: "This is an art student at your school?" Original tracks? Quite talented. ”

Art students and sports students are all in the category of specialty students, and each school will have such a specific group of students.

Just as the purpose of sports students is to be admitted to sports colleges, the goal of art students is naturally the major art colleges.

The class teacher also had a shocked expression.

"Rambesque...... Not an art student. ”