Ip Man went to the outside of the audition classroom, first registered his name, and then under the guidance of the student union officer, he found his seat and performed on stage in order.

In the audience, in the front row sat the homeroom teachers and student union presidents of several grades of the college. The latter point is the same as Ip Man, and there are many students who signed up for the program selection, and it seems that there are still many of them. There are also groups of relatives and friends who have come to help cheer up.

The program review and selection have not yet begun, and the environment is a little noisy.

This kind of thing is dispensable for Ip Man, and he doesn't expect anyone to applaud him, and even he wishes that everyone didn't know him, so no one would know if he was embarrassed.

Of course, he still hopes that he can play normally, and subconsciously clenched his fists, it doesn't matter if no one cheers him up, then use his strength to conquer the judges and teachers!

As soon as Ip Man sat down and barely calmed down, he heard someone next to him whispering his name: "Hey, Ip Man? ”

He looked back and saw that it was a boy from the fifth class, Lu Benwei, who had met a few times, not very familiar, but quite kind, and was sitting not far from the same row at the moment, separated by two girls from other classes.

Ip Man smiled and waved in response: "Hi, Lu Benwei......"

Lu Benwei's eyes widened: "You are also here to participate in the program review?" ”

Apparently he expressed surprise at the appearance of Ip Man. As far as he knows, Ip Man usually doesn't participate in extracurricular activities, and he hasn't even joined a club, so it's really rare to see him come to participate in the program selection of the orientation party!

Of course, it may also be to make soy sauce.

Lu Benwei subconsciously glanced at Ye Man's vicinity, but he didn't see the other classmates in his class, and his heart was even more strange.

"yes."

Ip Man smiled and nodded as he should, without explaining much. I came to participate in the selection of the welcome party program, and I didn't even say anything about the dormitory classmates, no one except He Jiajia knew about it, and of course Lu Benwei didn't know either.

Lu Benwei was stunned, and then asked curiously: "What is the program you signed up for?" Sketch or chorus? ”

In general, I applied for these two classes, and I came to participate with the mentality of playing soy sauce, and I didn't think about being selected at all, just to cope with the distribution task of the college.

Ip Man shook his head: "No. ”

"Isn't it?" Lu Benwei raised his eyebrows: "Then what are you going to perform?" ”

Ye Man smiled and said, "You'll know later." ”

"You guy." Lu Benwei rolled his eyes, helpless about this, but a little more curious in his heart. It seems that Ip Man came alone, so what kind of show will he perform? Musical instrument? Or singing?

Ip Man was silent and pointed to the stage, at this time, the host who was in charge of presiding over the review and selection of tonight's program had already stepped onto the stage.

Lu Benwei shut up at the right time.

However, the girl with a ponytail next to him glanced at Ye Man curiously, and asked in a low voice, "Eh, what is the name of that boy, and which class is it from?" ”

"Second class, Ip Man." Lu Benwei whispered, but he didn't take Ip Man to heart. He had already inquired before, and there were only four or five competitive programs this time, except for two in the second year of high school and two or three in the third year of high school, the other classes were not to be afraid. Overall, there is still a good chance of qualifying for my own class.

"Oh, it turns out that he is Ip Man." The girl was a little surprised, she had heard of this name before, but she had never seen the real person.

The program performed by their fifth class this time is a sketch, mainly with the theme of recalling the life of freshmen in high school and the transformation from the second year of high school. The content is decent, more positive, and the head teacher is also more optimistic, as long as there is no accident, you can get a place.

Ip Man vaguely seemed to hear someone say his name, but the scene was noisy, and he didn't pay attention.

He's a little nervous right now.

After all, it was the first time for him to participate in this kind of event, although there were not many audiences in the audience, compared to the thousands of spectators at the welcome party, it was simply a drop in the shadows, let alone the tens of thousands of concerts of big stars.

Breathe deeply...... Breathe deeply......

Ip Man's order is at the front, except for the soy sauce program of the two classes, it is up to him.

"Please invite the next contestant, Ip Man from Class 2 of Class 07, the show he brought us is a solo song, please."

When the host's voice passed through the microphone and reached the ears of everyone on the stage, Ip Man was already standing under the stage waiting, and as soon as the host's voice fell, he stepped on stage generously.

Qi Zheng's eyes lit up slightly when he saw Ye Man on stage, and when he noticed that he was a little nervous, he couldn't help but smile. He suddenly had some expectations for what kind of performance Ip Man would bring tonight.

Looking at the black head below, Ip Man felt that his calves were a little weak, so he calmed down, clenched the microphone and said, "Hello everyone, I'm Ip Man, and the show I want to perform is a song solo." The name of the song is "Butter-Fly", and it is an anime song that I think many people should have heard. ”

When his slightly cold voice echoed in the small venue, the audience below and the judges were curious.

"This Ip Man is in Class 2, why do you sing Japanese songs?" The homeroom teacher of the 07 class asked Qi Zheng.

Qi Zheng spread his hands: "I don't know, this is the program he reported, maybe he has practiced seriously." ”

The head teacher of the 07th grade whispered: "Let's listen first, if you sing well, it naturally doesn't matter, if you can't sing, then what should you do?" ”

Several teachers nodded and agreed.

And the audience below is a little lively.

Lu Benwei's eyes widened in disbelief: "It's actually this song?!" ”

"Is this song famous?" The female classmate next to me didn't know why.

Lu Benwei glanced at her and nodded: "Very famous!" This song can be said to carry a lot of childhood memories of post-90s children, maybe because you are a girl and have not heard it, so you don't know, but you should have heard of the anime "Digimon", this song is the theme song of "Digimon".

I remember when I was a kid, when I got out of school, I used to move a stool and stand in front of the TV just to watch Digimon, and I could hum the melody of this song even with my eyes closed. ”

Saying that, his expression was in a trance, as if he had returned to the carefree era at the beginning, looking at Ip Man standing on the stage, he suddenly felt that he had an aura very similar to himself.

"Damn, it's actually this song, it's amazing!" Many students who have heard this song were surprised, this song is not so easy to sing.

Of course, there are those who are skeptical:

"Is it okay to sing Japanese songs?"

"I have a hunch that someone is going to die later......"

"Just listen to it, if you have spicy ears, you won't listen."

Although I couldn't hear the discussion of the audience, but I could guess some, Ip Man calmed down, since he came up, then show courage, take out the attitude and strength that he has practiced in the past two days, and show it well!

He nodded to the student council staff in the corner next to him, and the live stereo suddenly sounded his familiar rhythm.

As soon as the melody at the beginning appeared, Ip Man keenly noticed that there were already many audience members in the audience below, and even the head teacher Qi Zheng, who was sitting in the front row, was gently beating the drum with his fingers on the table.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ip Man's mouth and he clenched the microphone tightly.

Come on, at this moment, the stage on the field belongs only to him!

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