Chapter 398: A Gesture!
How could he have thought that Chu Zhenyan's soul had long been integrated with the original owner's? Wherever there is a ghost, she will be a living, serious normal person.
His method naturally had no effect on Chu Zhenyan.
"It's okay, it's a gesture." Chu Zhenyan wrapped the cloth in her pocket and said to Yan Chunxiang: "Is there anything else I can bring to your cousin?"
Yan Chunxiang was still immersed in these incredible things Zheng After a few seconds, he came back to his senses and looked at Chu Zhenyan blankly.
He shook his head: "No, my sister-in-law just give it to my cousin."
Yan Chunxiang's thoughts were a little confused, and he even thanked Chu Zhenyan twice and left.
Chu Zhenyan looked at Yan Chunxiang's back thoughtfully, pulled the corners of her mouth, and ran into the dormitory building.
As soon as he entered the dormitory, Zhu Qiuman waved to Chu Zhenyan. "Zhenyan, this is the score we want to sing, take it and take a look."
Zhu Qiuman directly handed over the score to Chu Zhenyan.
Zhang Xinying didn't go to her bed at the moment. She sat on a stool with sheet music in her hand, reciting the lyrics.
Seeing Zhu Qiuman give the score to Chu Zhenyan, she smiled: "Chu Zhenyan, let's recite the lyrics together."
Chu Zhenyan, who took the score from Zhu Qiuman, suddenly laughed.
Revolutionaries are always young.
Chu Zhenyan almost burst out laughing, and she immediately felt that there was nothing wrong with singing this song in the competition. After all, it's a classic chorus.
In her previous life, when she was in college, she had rehearsed this song and was the conductor of this song.
This song left a deep impression on Chu Zhenyan.
Chu Zhenyan took the sheet music and sat on the edge of the bed, "Okay, memorize the lyrics first."
Chu Zhenyan remembers that the teacher asked them to recite the lyrics before singing.
She looked at a few words that were becoming more and more familiar, and her lips slightly curved.
Zhu Qiuman saw Chu Zhenyan's smile from the bed next door. She froze for a few seconds. Zhenyan, don't look at the lyrics are simple, but it's hard to sing, especially in the last few paragraphs, it's hard to cooperate. ”
Zhu Qiuman is not used to Chu Zhenyan's attitude of not paying attention. She couldn't help but remember that before the last performance, she had the same attitude, but she did well on stage.
It's as if she was born for the stage.
Zhu Qiuman then reminded Chu Zhenyan in her voice that even if her endowment is very good, the chorus needs the cooperation of the whole team, which is not as easy as she imagined.
Wang Cuiqing's mouth was stuffed with food, and she stepped forward: "Man, you are too anxious. The choir is made up of people from our Advocacy Section. As long as Zhenyan doesn't make mistakes, she can sing well. ”
Wang Cuiqing's makes a lot of sense. Zhang Xinying, who was sitting on the side, wrote down the score: "That's right, but it's ......"
Zhang Xinying looked at Chu Zhenyan: "Zhenyan's position just has wheat."
Zhang Xinying wanted to go further than Wang Cuiqing, and the two talked about Lindian's problems.
As a party, Chu Zhenyan is not as anxious as a few of them.
Su Chunmei didn't interrupt in the dormitory, watching several people discuss fiercely: "The previous position was just preliminary, and you will be afraid of this position again in the future because of how good or bad you sing." You think it's complicated. "TV debut
It's not just a friendly match. In any case, for the propaganda section of the Forward Machinery Plant, they did not want to be the first.
Su Chunmei continued: "At this time, the Red Star Machinery Factory is also there, what can be disputed."
As soon as the words fell, Zhu Qiuman and Wang Cuiqing both closed their mouths.
Zhu Qiuman is the captain of the propaganda section and the flower of the factory. Therefore, every time he competed with other divisions in this way, he took his captain and factory flower as the most.
In the past, the propaganda department of the Red Star Machinery Factory was one neighbor, and their captain Zhu Qiuman was also a flower of the propaganda department.
It's just that people are better than Zhu Qiuman.