I finally know what was written on that piece of waste paper that I threw away at noon!

Instrumental Ensemble's Gala Interview Notice!

A luxurious anniversary party opened by the student union and jointly created by various clubs.

And this large-scale gala, which is scheduled to be held next month, will organize an instrumental orchestra to select the soundtrack and choir personnel from tonight!

"Little junior sister, I look at you, life is worrying......" Senior brother drove his small motorcycle, and drove to the interview venue at full speed against the cold wind of the night.

Fortunately, I met Senior Brother Xiao Chen, who had just returned from a part-time job, on the way.

Senior Brother Xiao Chen was driving a small motorcycle, and when he saw me running wildly on the road with a guitar on his shoulder, he was wondering. I only know when I ask-

I'm about to miss the screening time!

"I didn't think it was so fast, isn't the party next month!" I was about to cry when I sat in the back seat, I had been looking forward to it for nearly a month, and I actually dropped the chain at this juncture.

"You don't know how to take a taxi, you usually see that you are very smart, do you think you can fly at a critical moment, fortunately you met me!"

Fortunately, I met my brother and picked me up on his motorcycle, which was running wildly on the road.

"Thank you, senior brother, I will invite you to drink milk tea when I go back." I was in the back seat, my face was messy, thinking about the interview.

Senior brother driving, it is indeed no different from taking off, and after a while, I will go to the teaching building for the interview.

Brush your hair, get out of the car, grab your guitar and rush upstairs, all in one go.

"I remember your milk tea!" Senior brother shouted at my back.

"Okay, okay!"

I rushed upstairs.

It's going to be late, it's going to be late......

"Why did you get here so late?" When I looked up, I saw the senior sister of the instrumental orchestra standing at the door, and saw me sweating profusely.

"I thought you weren't coming, it's almost over, I'm in a hurry." While talking, he helped me register.

"Alright, go in and wait, it should be your turn soon."

"Thank you, senior sister." Carefully pushed the door in, just in front of the front row minister's puzzled gaze, the people on the stage were performing, and the head of the front row chairman also turned his head to look at me, suddenly embarrassed, with the guitar on his back, he bowed slightly and drilled to the back of the audience.

"Next."

The chairman took a pen and ticked off the interviewer's materials, rustling something.

The audience was quietly terrifying.

Mr. Yu is also here!

"Why are you so late?" Mr. Yu gently took my guitar and set it aside to prevent it from colliding and making a sound.

"Don't mention it." I wiped the sweat from my head and thanked Mr. Yu for the empty seat.

"Why didn't you bring a guitar?" After pouring it out, I realized that Mr. Yu seemed to be missing something.

"I'm not going to play guitar." Mr. Yu smiled, "I want to go to the choir this time." ”

"Choir?" I asked quietly, as if an underground agent were talking about secrets.

"Keep quiet and don't interfere with the player's performance." The regiment commander turned around and swept the back row with a sharp gaze.

I'm funny, shut up.

Mr. Yu patted me on the head, and I was confused.

"It's my turn......" he gestured to the platform, whispering.

I would have made room for him and squeezed out.

Because the whole process needs to be photographed, the students who have just finished the interview can't leave, and more than 100 people are crowded in the interview room that is not too large, which looks very stuffy.

Mr. Yu's low and deep voice began to sing from a low place, like waves on the surface of the water, lingering in circles until the end, gorgeous, tactful and loud.

Skillful, powerful.

The air in the venue froze for a moment, and the judges listened intently, and I couldn't help but hold my breath.

I only experienced Mr. Yu's love song voice on the last KTV, and I was very fascinated, but I didn't expect that Mr. Yu was also shocked by the cappella.

The applause that sounded out from nowhere brought up the atmosphere of the audience, and the applause of the audience was fierce.

"Click" the senior brothers and sisters who were present with the camera, and found the right angle to freeze the moment.

"Please be quiet!" The regimental commander gave another warning.

The head of the regiment had a rare smile on his face, and he wrote happily in his pen, and the senior brothers and sisters exchanged heads and ears.

Mr. Yu was afraid that he would be 100% selected, and I secretly made up my mind in my heart, and at the same time worried about my next performance.

Being selected for the choir is not only to prepare for the next gala, but also to be used for many different types of gala in the future.

The judges need to ask questions to understand the basic information of the contestants.

For example, some force majeure factor that cannot be selected......

However, I didn't expect the head of the regiment to ask so bluntly-

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

The pen of the judge's sister next to her wrote more happily, brushing the ground.

One hundred and ten pairs of glasses looked at Mr. Yu on the stage, Mr. Yu didn't expect the head of the regiment to ask such a question, and he was obviously stunned.

Mr. Yu, who has always been gentle and elegant, will actually feel embarrassed.

"I'm sorry...... This is a personal privacy, so it is inconvenient to answer. Mr. Yu held the microphone, and his voice was a little difficult.

I'm curious, too.

We have never dared to confront Mr. Yu about this question, which seems to have some place in Mr. Yu's heart.

"That's right." The senior sister next to her was blunt.

The audience gasped and whispered.

I felt a little angry, Mr. Yu said that it was personal privacy!

"What about your usual time?" The head of the regiment consciously lost his voice and did not continue on this topic with interest.

When it comes to the purpose of joining the group and the usual practice time, Mr. Yu can answer the questions fluently.

"Yes, next."

My heart was hung again.

Can't hide it, I'm so nervous!

I was carrying my guitar on stage when I tripped over the steps of the stage.

"Stay safe." The head of the regiment kindly reminded.

I took a deep breath, straightened my posture, and slowly played and sang the song I had been practicing for more than a month.

I didn't learn the piano for a long time, and I picked it up again day by day and insisted on practicing, and my hands were full of calluses. Compared to those guitar veterans of more than ten years, I am obviously a scumbag, but I am more than enough to beat half-baked beginners.

In the final analysis, it is a level that is not up or down!

"How long have you been studying?"

"Almost, a year......" I counted on my fingers.

Well...... Doesn't seem to be?

"It's only been a year?" The head of the regiment expressed surprise, "I thought it was two or three years. ”

"I hear you have a good voice, should you consider joining the choir?" Senior sister threw me another choice.

I wanted to join the accompaniment troupe.

actually said something without a brain: "I still want to join the accompaniment group, and if the chorus wants me, I can do it." ”

"Will a classical guitar do?"

Because I learned the folk electric guitar, the head of the troupe was very distressed.

"Guitarist...... Guitar ......" The leader's pen kept tapping on my information.

My heart sank......

I know that guitarists generally ask for very little. Most of the performers bring their own guitarists, and only a few need to be accompanied.

The senior sister in charge of the chorus whispered a few words in the ear of the head of the group, and the head of the group seemed to agree, took a pen and wrote a few words on my information, and handed it aside.

"Next."

I breathed a sigh of relief as I went downstairs with my guitar.

"It's a good play." Mr. Yu caught up with me and walked with me.

"Thanks for the compliment."

The contestants seemed to be impressed by Mr. Yu's performance just now, and when they went downstairs, they couldn't help but glance at us.

Especially the girl, when she looked at Mr. Yu, she still had light in her eyes......

"Brother Tai, I'm afraid you're going to be famous." With my intuition, tell him quietly.

"Really?" Mr. Yu didn't care about any of this, and his voice looked a little tired.

I replied, judging from the reaction of the regiment commander just now.

I don't know the bottom of my heart.