"Next, let's invite the choir of the sixth class of junior high school, and they will bring us a song "Grateful Heart"!"

At the end of the host's report, the red curtain of the party stage slowly opened, and the students of the sixth class choir of the first junior high school appeared in front of everyone.

The melodious prelude music fluttered out, and the crowd led by Tang Ling gently opened their mouths, and the moving tune poured out.

"I came from chance, like a piece of dust."

"Does anyone see my vulnerability?"

"Where I come from, where I love."

“……”

Zhuang Zhou looked at the young and energetic students in front of him, and couldn't help nodding slightly, "This six-class program is very relevant, and the students are also doing very well." ”

The leaders at all levels beside Zhuang Zhou echoed one after another, and the director of the Propaganda Department also stepped forward at the right time and said: "Principal, Teacher Mura Xue has also rehearsed for a long time for this program, and the students usually rehearse very hard, and the effect has always been good. ”

"Hmm." Zhuang Zhou bowed his head, looked at the students of the sixth class of junior high school on the stage, and said: "This choir is doing a good job, which can very well reflect the spiritual outlook of our middle school students. ”

Hearing this, a bright smile bloomed on the face of the director of the Propaganda Department, and he happily sat back in his place.

"Thanksgiving, thanksgiving to fate."

"When the flowers bloom and fall, I will cherish them the same."

"When the flowers bloom and fall, I will cherish them the same."

After the song, the venue erupted in warm applause, the excitement of this choir is definitely far beyond the previous programs, the seat of the sixth class of the first junior high school, the head teacher Hu Han smiled, the perfect performance of these children is his proud capital.

"Lao Hu, tonight's best show belongs to your class, why didn't I think of a choir? It looks so good. The head teacher of the fifth class of junior high school who was sitting on the side said.

Hu Han shook his head with a chuckle, and did not answer, he suddenly thought of the student who had just changed classes, if he remembered correctly, the idea of this choir was what he came up with.

Zhao Xiu on the side also looked at the people performing on the stage with a flushed face, although she was not a member of the choir, but she participated in every rehearsal of the choir, and saw everyone's perfect performance, Zhao Xiu was more excited than the classmates on stage.

The classmates of the choir withdrew, and Zhao Xiu unconsciously glanced at the position of the ninth class of junior high school.

"Where is he? Did he see the fruits of our efforts? We should have achieved what he envisioned, right? ”

“……”

At this time, Zhang Fan was nervously facing the score with Murong Cunxue in the background.

"Xiaofan, you sing this paragraph again."

"Okay......

The two cooperate very tacitly, even if Zhang Fan is a musical idiot, but as long as he sings, Murong Cunxue can immediately hum the tune, and the two sang and harmonized, and soon completed the composition of the song "Little Lucky".

"Teacher Murong, you are too powerful, your composition feels similar to the original." Zhang Fan heard Murong Cunxue humming the whole song, and couldn't help but stretch out his thumb, the whole song is not much different from the original, even if there is a slight gap, it doesn't matter.

Murong Cunxue shook her head and said: "This song is catchy, and you sing it very accurately, so it is not difficult to compose the music, the difficult thing is that the original lyrics of this song, the artistic conception is very beautiful, and it is very intoxicating with this melody, thank you, Zhang Fan." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Fan was caught off guard by Murong Village's sudden thanks, this was a rare dilemma since he was reborn, "Teacher, we should thank you, otherwise the performance of Class 9 will be smashed." ”

"Alright, you're welcome." Murong Cunxue's face was straight, "Let's rehearse again, and you will be on stage later." ”

"Okay, teacher."

"Xiaofan, this is your first time singing on stage?"

"Yes, teacher."

"Nervous?"

"A little bit......"

"What's a little bit?"

"It's just a little bit, I'm thick-skinned and I'm not afraid of making a fool of myself."

“……”

"Next, let's invite Zhang Fan, a student from the ninth class of junior high school, who brought us a song, the name of the song is "Little Lucky", everyone applauds and welcomes!"

Zhang Fan took a deep breath and slowly walked to the center of the stage.

"Damn, isn't that the squad leader?" In the crowd of the sixth class of junior high school, I don't know who suddenly said a word, and everyone's eyes looked at the figure in the center of the stage.

"Mu Yu, look, Zhang Fan is actually on stage!" Gao Jingjing grabbed Li Muyu's arm.

"Hmm." Li Muyu pretended not to care, but his eyes never left Zhang Fan.

Zhao Xiu looked at Zhang Fan on the stage in shock, and was very surprised by his appearance, "Zhang Fan, didn't you say that you can't sing?" ”

After the shock, a hint of expectation appeared in Zhao Xiu's eyes.

Although Zhang Mengmeng already knew that Zhang Fan was going to go on stage, and she had also heard Zhang Fan sing, Rao was like this, her expression was also extremely excited, and a pair of small hands were tightly clenched into fists.

"Brother Xiaotian, my brother is here, my brother is here." Lily's little face was flushed, pulling Lin Xiaotian's sleeve with one hand, and pointing at Zhang Fan on the stage with the other.

Zhuang Zhou, who was in the first row of the audience, was closest to the stage and could see it most clearly, and at this time he watched Zhang Fan appear in the center of the stage, holding the microphone with an indifferent face.

"Doesn't this kid know what stage fright is?" Zhuang Zhou smiled and shook his head, and he also had some expectations for Zhang Fan's performance.

In a small corner of the venue, Wang Shihan looked at Zhang Fan on the stage with disdain, "There is obviously no him on the program list, it is estimated that he was temporarily replaced, what good songs can Zhang Fan sing?" What an international joke. ”

Wang Shihan leaned back on the chair, lifted Erlang's legs, and her slender and white legs were stacked together, outlining a beautiful arc, although she said this in her mouth, her eyes never left Zhang Fan.

"That, Shihan ......" A yellow-haired boy sitting next to Wang Shiling came up, "Eat together at night?" I invite you to a barbecue restaurant that just opened nearby. ”

"Don't, don't, don't!" Wang Shiling shook her hand in disgust, "Fan Jian, I'm not familiar with you, don't call me Shihan, if you want to chase me, next time my brother comes, you can talk to him." ”

"This ......" Fan Jian's face turned pale, and he was speechless for a moment, he stood up and wanted to leave, but accidentally sneaked into Wang Shihan's slender and white thighs, and his Adam's apple moved slightly, so he sat down patiently.

Wang Shihan snorted lightly, no longer paying attention to Fan Jian, and returned his gaze to Zhang Fan on the stage.

Zhang Fan stood in the center of the stage, looking at the somewhat unfamiliar and familiar venue, the unfamiliar and familiar faces in the audience, the prelude of little luck and pleasantness sounded, and he suddenly thought of the self in his previous life, the inferior and cowardly Zhang Fan.

Countless images flashed in his mind, he regretted, he was grateful, he was relieved, he let go, he was him in his previous life, and he is also him now.