"You weren't coerced by him!" Luoyang Shovel's brows gathered together, his voice sounded a little worried, and a little hesitant, paused for a second, and then changed his tentative tone, and said, "Or is there any handle in his hand?"

Tang Yao glanced at Luoyang Shovel, "Your imagination is too rich!" After speaking, Tang Yao lifted the hem of her skirt and jumped off the stage, and her running prince arrived early with great enthusiasm. Tang Yao didn't dare to give him a pre-body and a rehearsal. Such a serious good classmate and comrade who wants to do their part for the class, Tang Yao must definitely protect it. Besides, if Si Shen's voice is heard by the head teacher, then her plan to cut first and then play will be in vain.

Tang Yao rushed off the stage and rushed straight to Si Shen, took him backstage to sit, and instructed Gao Ming, who came with him, to accompany Shen Si Ye until the start of our class's program, and there could be no difference between them.

Gao Ming was a little reluctant, Tang Yao stuffed the review poem into Gao Ming's hand and asked, "What about the poem you made up?" ”

"Poetry needs inspiration 。。。。。。"

"That is, it has not been completed, and the things promised to comrades have not been done, do you think you should make up for it." Tang Yao looked at Gao Ming's flickering gaze, and was sure that Gao Ming didn't write because of the dilemma of benevolence and righteousness, but Tang Yao didn't say it either, at this time, it was the time to employ people, Tang Yao needed Gao Ming's help, first, to perform poetry recitation, and second, to drag Shen Siye, who was about to move, so he couldn't get the microphone before the official performance.

"This is what I made up last night, you get familiar with it first, wait for you to follow my thoughts, it's okay to play freely, anyway, the time on stage is 3 minutes and 40 seconds, not a second is missing, when you hear Jay Chou's prelude come in, you give the microphone to Shen Rongguang." After Tang Yao finished saying this, he turned sideways to Si Shen, and saw Si Shen's slightly trembling hands on his knees, Tang Yao took a deep breath and said to Si Shen: "Si Shen, we can do it." Whatever you sang with me that day, you can sing today, and you can just think that all the people below you are me. We didn't have time to rehearse, so we had time to move the class for the sketch. You're in the background and don't think about anything. Just wait for Gao Ming to give you the microphone, and you can sing as you like. “

"Don't worry, Woman, I can do it." After Si Shen finished speaking, the ring finger of his right hand trembled for no reason. Tang Yao just didn't see it, and nodded heavily, "Yes, the fourth master will definitely do it." ”

This is the first time Si Shen has performed on stage, although in many moments in the past, Si Shen has fantasized that one day, there will be a stage, he will stand on it by himself, and there will be applause from the audience.

When this stage was really in front of him, Si Shen suddenly doubted himself whether he was in a dream or in reality.

Tang Yao and Si Shen have been in the same junior high school for three years, but Si Shen is not a child in the town. Tang Yao can be said to be unfamiliar with him. The only intersection between the two is art class, Tang Yao's understanding of Si Shen is also related to painting, she doesn't know that Si Shen's dream is not painting, she doesn't know that Si Shen wants to sing a song since he was a child, she doesn't know that her unintentional actions have achieved a boy's childhood dream that has been hidden for many years.

What Tang Yao didn't know was that the moment she rushed off the stage and ran down Sishen, the loss and helplessness on Luoyang's face.