Tang Yao didn't know in advance which school was holding a theatrical performance with them next door. Tang Yao didn't delve into the affairs of others, and Tang Yao felt that she had already overwhelmed herself, so naturally she couldn't have extra thoughts to care about which school was next door? What performances will there be? Will it be a little similar to the show on your side?

But at this moment, Tang Yao listened to the familiar music, and suddenly had a certain premonition that the voice that was about to start singing must be someone she was familiar with.

Sure enough, when the rock version of "Sailor" floated in from the venue next door with the lyrics "The feeling of bitter sand blowing on the face", Tang Yao instantly understood.

Familiar melodies, familiar voices, familiar people.

It's just that this voice is a little less green than before, and a little more skillful. With that energetic singing, Tang Yao seemed to see an old sailor standing on the blue seashore, singing over and over again, "What is this pain in the wind and rain", and his voice did not seem to be tired at all because of the single cycle.

Life always makes us grow in its subtle way. Even those you didn't like before you know that you've gotten better.

Tang Yao suddenly chuckled, and Luoyang Shovel, who was extremely nervous on the side, looked dazed.

"What's wrong with you today?" Luoyang pinched the corner of the script and asked Tang Yao softly.

"There's nothing more comforting than a crisis over, isn't it!" Tang Yaotong Luoyang shovel, who was standing beside him, explained.

Luoyang Shovel seemed to understand a little, and nodded suspiciously. Tang Yao knew that Luoyang Shovel didn't understand, and he didn't rush to explain, he only smiled and didn't say anything, and some things didn't seem profound.

Chang Jian was a little prince of love songs when he was in junior high school, and this year he went through the professional guidance of the vocal teacher, and now this voice is more and more desirable, Tang Yao saw that the classmates who were humming "Old Turtledove" in the front row stretched their necks, and they all wanted to see what scene was on the opposite side of the wall? What kind of singer is a little brother with red lips and white teeth?

The students in the back row couldn't hold back their curiosity and sneaked through the back door to the next door, probably waving their arms to the music.

After the song, everyone's mood has been firmly attracted by the "sailor" next door, and even the classmates who crossed the wall have not seen them come back for a long time. So much so that when Gao Ming read the review poem affectionately, almost all the students in the audience were not online, and occasionally a few students who wanted to listen carefully to the content of the poem were also confused by the students who whispered around them.

"It's so handsome to sing next door."

"yes, I should have just gone over and had a look."

"Yes, I missed it, I feel 100 million wrong."

"That's right, you said that other schools' programs are so good. What is our school singing? “

"Yes, who likes to listen to this kind of poetry."

"Give me a handsome guy."

In the chatter and discussion of the students, the fourth class of the first year of high school completed all the programs of this report performance.

Perfect!

It was perfect!

Quite perfect!

Tang Yao stood on the steps of the backstage with a smile, and secretly decided in her heart that from now on, Tang Yao would no longer care about Chang Jianzhi's past to her, and the two of them would be clear.