When she was young, Tang Yao didn't believe in fate, she felt that she was still young, the world was very big, and the sky was different every day, not to mention her colorful life.

Later, Tang Yao's small world experienced some small storms. Tang Yao began to think about the positioning of kindness, the definition of good and bad, and some fate.

Tang Yao began to believe that everything would be decided in the dark. You need to give an account of your life, and the road you have traveled and the things you have done will also give you an account.

In the previous part of the report, Tang Yao was apprehensive. First, Tang Yao's review poem was very perfunctory, and secondly, the boys' group singing program recommended by Tang Yao only had one soloist, and this person's tonality was very poor. On the one hand, Tang Yao comforted herself, even if she was perfunctory, the poems she wrote would not be so bad that she couldn't handle them, and on the other hand, she sweated for Si Shen, because Tang Yao hadn't found a reason for herself to accept Si Shen's voice was really okay!

Luoyang Shovel saw Tang Yao's worried look, and took advantage of the performance to ask Tang Yao, "What's wrong with you." I was brought back to my senses just now, but I was distracted. “

"I'm worried about the solo show in our class. I wonder if I was too hasty this time. Tang Yao looked at Luoyang Shovel with a sad face, "He sings out of tune, but I don't have anyone else to choose except him, it's a contradiction." I don't know if it's too late to make a temporary substitution. ”

"He sings out of tune?" Luoyang Shovel looked incredulous.

"You don't have to doubt it."

"Then how could you?"

"I told you there was no one else to choose from."

"But now it seems too late."

"Huh?"

Luoyang Shovel pointed to the stage, Tang Yao looked up at the stage, and saw a Shen Rongguang standing in the middle of the position. He was really nervous, and he ran to the stage by himself without waiting for the curtain call, and what was even worse was that he didn't say hello, and he didn't even take the microphone.

"How did he go up? I haven't announced it yet! Tang Yao rubbed her sore temples, grabbed the microphone on her lap, and rushed to the stage, not forgetting to say to Luoyang Shovel before leaving, "Put the song in our class first." “

The next program was a group of boys in the fourth class of high school singing "Indiana Old Turtledove". Please enjoy. After Tang Yao finished the curtain, he walked to the corner of the stage with a panicked face, and stuffed the microphone into his hand. Tang Yao took advantage of the fact that Gao Ming's soul head was still wandering, pushed him up with all his might, and said softly, "If you get together, it will be a group." Si Shen's microphone I'm off, you, casual. After Tang Yao finished speaking, he gave Gao Ming a "free play" look, and rushed to the backstage without looking back.

Gao Ming was forced to open his business in a state of blindfolding, Si Shen's interest was very high, and he didn't remember to have a microphone on stage, so he didn't wait for Gao Ming to hand him the microphone, and he started to perform himself with the sound of music. The background sound of Luoyang shovel was very loud, Tang Yao specially chose music with original sound, so the whole venue was full of Jay Chou's passionate voice, the beat was compact, the music was familiar, and before the song entered the climax, someone in the audience began to hum along. Si Shen roared as hard as he could, but no one could tell the tone in which he was completely off-line.

Tang Yao was very satisfied with this. It's just that before the song is halfway through, there was a sudden scream in the venue next door, which instantly broke the peace that the "old turtledove" here had managed to maintain!