48. Be careful

In the 'New Era in Our Eyes' Choir Competition, the repertoire of the 9th class of Senior 19 is the Yellow River Cantata, and unity is strength and we lost the selection by a small disadvantage.

The choice of this song probably wants to express a revolutionary spirit in the new era that does not forget the hard work and fearlessness of the ancestors, and at the same time, the Yellow River chorus is full of momentum and begins to recite, which can show everyone's spiritual outlook.

Anyway, that's it.

Lu Shiyuan ruthlessly downloaded a Yellow River chorus with traffic, and listened to it when she returned to the dormitory, there is no way, about the incomplete five tones, it is really not something that Lu Shiyuan can control, obviously this tone in her heart, and when it comes to her mouth, it turns into the sound of a ghost crying wolf.

"The wind is roaring, the horse is roaring, the Yellow River is roaring, the Yellow River is roaring......" Lu Shiyuan dreamed of the roar of war horses, the Yellow River waves rolling, but it was useless, the only thing that comforted Lu Shiyuan was that there was someone to accompany him about this kind of thing out of tune, Uncle Tao is also a 'golden voice', and the lethality of singing is not weaker than Lu Shiyuan, but Lu Shiyuan still wants a little face, and he doesn't dare to sing loudly, Uncle Tao is different, Uncle Tao is not thick-skinned, but he really can't recognize that he sings out of tune.

Uncle Tao not only sings out of tune, but his singing voice is also very infectious, and he can bring other people's tones to his track unconsciously......

This is not the way, Lu Shiyuan dragged Uncle Tao to sit on the bed of Bai Su and ask for singing skills.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a legendary beautiful man in Lu Shiyuan's junior high school, he is simply a variety of talents, not only playing saxophone guitar and other musical instruments well, but also has a beautiful and deep singing voice.

Look, there is really capital to be able to charm a large number of little girls.

"You can't sing with your throat, you have to sing with resonance, with your chest and nose, like this, ahhhh Bai Su taught very patiently, "I sing a sentence, you sing a sentence." ”

"The wind is roaring, the horses are barking, the Yellow River is roaring, the Yellow River is roaring."

Lu Shiyuan has the same example as Uncle Tao, and she sings quite well.

"Yes, yes, that's it, continue to sing, the hills in Hexi are thousands of feet high, and the sorghum in Hedong and Hebei is ripe. In the mountains, there are really a lot of anti-Japanese heroes! ”

It's different when someone teaches, Lu Shiyuan feels that singing suddenly becomes simpler.

"You two sing it together."

……

There was a suffocating silence in the dormitory.

Bai Su's three views have been completely refreshed, and it turns out that there are really singing people in this world. Lu Shiyuan's singing is always in a flat tone, like a pool of turquoise deep water, without a little fluctuation, Uncle Tao's singing is always passionate but not in tune, like a wild horse that is casually spreading joy on the grassland.

To be honest, even Lu Shiyuan himself can't listen to it.

Bai Su does not believe in evil, and the soundtrack is re-taught in detail word by word, from chewing words to breathing, from emotion to intonation, all the details and details are told again. Uncle Tao and Lu Shiyuan are like two stubborn stones, not moving in the wind and rain, with their strong endurance to make Bai Su believe in evil from then on, some things are unchangeable by manpower.

"Ahem, cough, no, I'm no longer good, the two eldest brothers are tired and ask for another master." After correcting the two of them countless times to no avail, Bai Su held his head in his hands and scratched wildly, holding his unkempt hair like a bird's nest, as if he had experienced extremely painful suffering, and his eyes were blank, "The two big brothers are good, stop singing." ”

Lu Shiyuan felt that there was nothing, just a little regret.

If you sing very well, you will also think, on a sunny and clean autumn afternoon, sitting under a flowering tree, there is a fat cat sleeping on the soft lawn beside you, under Li Yangqing's window, singing a beautiful love song.

She would open the glass and wooden window with the creeper hanging on it, and smile sweetly with her chin pinched and her jet-black hair hanging down.

It would be better if she would also be softly and.

What kind of song will it be, which will make everyone who listens to it dance unconsciously, let the pouring raindrops answer a pleasant rhythm, and let the freshly baked soft bread exude the fragrance of barley......

It's a pity that Lu Shiyuan can't sing.

Maybe only a handsome guy like Bai Su is qualified to appear in such a picture, if Li Yangqing was in a middle school with him at the time, and Xu Baisu saw this look, would he also like this kind of beautiful man who seems to come out of a comic? Definitely not, definitely not, just because she looks good, she likes people, it's too superficial, Li Yangqing is not such a superficial girl.

Lu Shiyuan comforted herself, but it seems that compared to appearance, learning, and talent, Lu Shiyuan is far from Bai Su, and there must be many more boys like Bai Su, such as Lu Zichuan, who is more and more unpleasant to the eye, and there are nine times out of ten that life is not going well.

Lu Shiyuan lay on the bed and listened to the Yellow River chorus over and over again, entangled in why she couldn't sing.

After dinner in the afternoon, the ninth class of senior high school will rehearse for the first time, roughly rehearse the formation and standing and enter and exit the field, and then watch the conductor and the male and female mixed chorus singing, and then go back to brainstorm and improve.

In terms of eating, except for Brother Wen, most of them are faster than girls. So when Lu Shiyuan arrived at the playground, most of the girls didn't come.

Lu Shiyuan and Uncle Canyang Tao stood together and chatted casually.

"Uncle Tao, should we stand together or separate in a while?" Lu Shiyuan said worriedly, "If we stand together, I think the lethality of the two of us is not as simple as one plus one is greater than two, if we don't stand together, then the killing range is too large." It's very melancholy, it's hard to be a brother. ”

"Cut, classmate Lao Lu, please pay attention to your wording, what are the two of us, that's you, don't pull me, I sing well, don't stink, who stands with you, I'm afraid that you will affect me, if you're afraid that you're out of tune, just open your mouth and don't make a sound." Canyang, let's stand together for a while, to ensure that the two swords are unsheathed and unmatched. ”

Canyang smiled awkwardly, the two bigwigs couldn't afford to offend, they had been devastated in the dormitory, but they didn't dare to stand with any of them.

Lu Shiyuan felt that what Uncle Tao said was a solution, but she was afraid that the voice of the class chorus would be small at that time, no matter how good it was, she still wanted to contribute.

The girls began to come to the playground one by one.

Li Yangqing and Yu Mengmeng also rubbed together as if they had grown together.

Ye Xianxin, the squad leader, asked everyone to stand in two rows according to their height, with girls in front and boys behind, and then the squad leader adjusted the position.

Don't look at Li Yangqing's thin and thin appearance, he is quite tall among the girls, so he stood in the last row of girls, Lu Shiyuan pretended to stand away from Uncle Tao, and shouted loudly Uncle Tao, I can stay away from you and squeeze towards Li Yangqing.

Tsk, the stupid Lu Shiyuan finally has a time to be scheming.