Fortunately, I don't know if the opening dance is too good-looking or Du Yuzhou's expectations for the show are too high, the people next to him actually looked straight ahead and didn't pay too much attention to this person.

It is only a place that is vacant and occupied by people you don't know.

The art troupe of Southern Jiangsu Normal is indeed a must.

Especially modern dance.

I heard that several of them are modern dance masters who can come out and take charge on their own.

In fact, the dance is really good, but everyone knows that the second show is the stage of the courtyard grass of the whole courtyard, so the expectation value is not so high.

Especially the freshman students, waiting for him to come out and amaze the audience.

After all, before this, Du Yuzhou's guitar had always appeared in the mouths of other teachers.

**

Xia Suyuan shrank back again.

When I raised my eyes again, there was indeed a change of person on the stage.

Du Yuzhou sat on a high stool, and the microphone in front of him was stretched out to his mouth.

The little sister and junior brother who were as big as her on the side came to their aid.

"Senior! Senior! Senior! ”

The first-year students were not convinced, relying on their age to be older than those budding newcomers, and their mouths were full of words: "School grass!" School grass! School grass! ”

A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

So the juniors and seniors were also driven to shout, after all, they were two grades, and their voices were louder: "Yard grass!" Yard grass! Yard grass! ”

Xia Suyuan thought in her heart, this old man may be more realistic.

As a result, the original voice was only a flash in a place not far away but not close, but the graduate student group around Xia Suyuan also began to think about the problem of support.

Xia Suyuan only thought it was funny.

Although this is a support, it is divided into four waves of fans, and the slogans of support are different.

What are the graduate students shouting?

"Zhouzi! Zhouzi! Zhouzi! Zhouzi! ”

If it weren't for Xia Suyuan eating something before coming here, I would have thought they were talking about "elbows".

She looked up, and the boy was clearly already playing.

The roar underneath slowly weakened.

The audience was silent.

It's just because the boy on stage is singing a slow song.

The girls in the audience wanted to sit taller, so that they could see the gentle-looking man on the stage.

Xia Suyuan also looked at him.

She actually thought of the time when she was in Guyang before, but now the atmosphere is completely different from that time.

She didn't know when Du Yuzhou came back, and even forgot the name of the song Du Yuzhou sang at that time. It was only later, when Du Yuzhou dragged her wrist and led her to sneak away, that she suddenly realized that she had already left the lecture hall.

"It's not a shame, is it?"

As he was walking, the boy suddenly asked.

Xia Suyuan shook her head: "No shame." ”

When I went in, there was light in the sky, but now when I came out of the lecture hall, there was a round moon left overhead, and the night was so dark that there were no stars.

They came out when there was still a show left before the end.

"But," Xia Suyuan said again, "it doesn't feel right. ”

The boy smiled: "What doesn't feel right?" ”

"Feeling...... You're more comfortable singing on the street. ”

Xia Suyuan said this unintentionally, but Du Yuzhou over there heard it intentionally.

The steps under his feet didn't change, but there were suddenly ripples in his heart.

The girl over there suddenly realized something was wrong and hurriedly waved her hand: "It's not that you don't sing as well as then, it's just that I prefer the way you sing on the street." ”