Chapter Seventy-One: Amazing Playing and Singing
Play music? Qingqing was puzzled, there was nothing wrong with this music, Liu Zihua, a person who had never participated from beginning to end, how did he know how to find it?
Do you use your phone to put it into the microphone?
Isn't that a disservice that must have impressed everyone?
But Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and Liu Zihua had already walked away from his position and walked in the direction behind the scenes.
"What does Zihua want to do?" The classmate next to him asked Qingqing.
Qingqing shook her head: "I don't know either." ”
"And what did she just say to you after telling you for so long?"
"She said she was going up there and playing music."
"Huh? Isn't there something wrong with the music? Moreover, the sound effects are set on the second floor, not on the first floor. It's useless for her to go behind the scenes. ”
"Who knows, it's probably going to be a wasted day."
Before Liu Zihua went behind the scenes, the staff asked the people posing on the stage to withdraw first, and they were ready to give up the last show.
The time has dragged on for too long, and everyone in the audience has become impatient.
It doesn't matter, it's a big deal to go up again for the next event.
That's what everyone thinks.
The host looked at the script in his hand and removed all the words that should be removed, then picked up the microphone and walked to the stage.
"Wait a minute."
Liu Zihua stopped the host.
"What's wrong?" Everyone looked at this inexplicable girl.
Liu Zihua blinked his sly eyes: "I'll play music." ”
Play music? Shouldn't it be on the second floor? What are you doing here?
"There's not that much time to explain." Liu Zihua turned to the group of brightly dressed girls: "Is the song you are dancing to be the original song of Faye Wong?" Is there a clip or something? ”
The girl who was staring at her replied obediently: "No, no, it's the original song." ”
"That's good, there's going to be music. Now you go on stage, and I'll play music for you. ”
But no one moved.
If you stand on the stage for a few more minutes, how embarrassing it is, it's embarrassing enough just now, do you want to go up and lose face now?
Liu Zihua gave them a firm look: "Believe me!" ”
"How did you get your music?" The staff felt they had to figure it out. If she can really play music, then this performance can be regarded as a perfect ending. But if it's just a big talk, it just makes this already imperfect party even more incomplete.
"That." Liu Zihua pointed to the piano next to him: "I remember, the piano here is equipped with a microphone, and I can play this song." ”
"Can you?"
Liu Zihua nodded, then sat down in front of the piano, and Ruth turned on the microphone in front of him.
When he was a freshman here, Liu Zihua had seen this piano.
"Okay then." The leader said to all the performers, "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up." ”
All the dancers ran back onto the stage and posed again.
"Why did you start all over again?" Classmates expressed doubts.
Three seconds after everyone was nervously posing, the notes of the piano sounded in the lobby, and the performers and staff on the stage gradually relaxed under the familiar melody.
Yes, they practiced the dance for a whole month, and they would practice it almost every day after class. Although the melody of the original song is richer, the sound of this piano is more clear and quiet.
But if it's just an accompaniment, it's a bit of a waste of the artistic conception of the dance itself. It was originally used to express the meaning of the lyrics, but now it is only the accompaniment of the piano, which makes them feel a little regretful.
But it's better than nothing.
As a result, as soon as Liu Zihua played the main melody part, he opened his mouth and began to sing the song.
Everyone on the stage was cheered up, it turned out that she still sang with her?
And as soon as Liu Zihua's voice came out, the staff on the stage were stunned, no wonder she was so confident that she came up to play music, she really had two strokes, although this singing is not like Faye Wong's voice, but her own voice is very amazing, just like a person who specializes in music, how can ordinary people sing while playing the piano, and sing so well? Unless it's a genius.
However, Liu Zihua is not a genius, she did study at the Conservatory of Music for a year, although it was only a short year, but being able to be admitted proves that her strength has been professionally recognized.
But they don't know.
This is originally a personal matter, and the only thing that can let them know is that Liu Zihua has taken a year off from school.
If they knew that Liu Zihua had been admitted to the world's top ten conservatories, they would probably be able to understand how this kind of self-contained late voice came about.
The audience just asked Qingqing's people to gossip again: "Zihua really went up to play music?" Where did she get this music? ”
Qingqing shook her head: "I don't know." ”
If it weren't for Liu Zihua singing the wrong sentence, maybe the audience didn't realize that it was played and sung live, and they thought it was a singer's version, which was temporarily put on the scene, and it was not much inferior to the original song. And there are already people listening to songs and recognizing songs at the scene, but what comes out is Faye Wong's version.
Qingqing also realized this matter, and said to the classmates next to her: "You say, this can't be our student Liu Zihua, who plays and sings by himself, right?" ”
"No......" The classmate was also shocked.
Doesn't a top student only know how to learn? How can singing be so good, even if you can still play a song casually, you can go on stage to play.
If it is just a person who can play the piano, it is nothing, but if it is a top student and can play the piano, the weight seems to be much heavier, and those in the class who are not interested in Liu Zihua have strange feelings in their hearts.
Why can there be such a god of learning in the class, just the grades have been good for a long time, but the preference is like crushing everyone in many aspects, and the degree of hard work is deeper than the average person.
When I met such a person when I was studying, I really didn't know if it was lucky or unlucky.
The backstage staff sent out a small video.
It's her!
It's really Liu Zihua singing!
There is no music on the piano stand at all, she plays and sings completely from her own memory, no wonder she sings the wrong words......
However, this did not affect the dancers on stage at all, and it was not easy for them to complete the performance, so they naturally did not dare to be distracted.
As soon as Liu Zihua finished the song, he turned off the microphone on the piano, closed the lid of the piano, and walked off the stage.
The back of the people on the stage clearly gives the illusion of a sweeping monk, and sure enough, the school is full of talents, and if something happens, a talented person can be blown up.
And it's such a beautiful, talented young lady.
Liu Zihua naturally had to return to her position, but she always felt cold and swishing around, and she looked to the side with a weak heart......
This look almost scared her to death, most of the classmates were looking at herself, as if they were waiting for the party to end, and they would conduct a "personal interview" again!
I had experienced that feeling before the class meeting, and Liu Zihua didn't want to be besieged by this kind of problem again.
Qingqing was close, and she was a roommate before, so she leaned over to this unique condition and asked, "You just played the piano on stage?" Is it also the year you sang in a hurry? ”
Liu Zihua looked at the eyes of the people around him, goosebumps rose all over his body, and he quickly denied it: "No! It's the music of your phone! ”
Qingqing: "......"
She took out the video in the group and showed it to Liu Zihua.
Qingqing's face was expressionless: "It turns out that before, we all misjudged you." ”
Liu Zihua was taken aback: "This, this, I'll just play it casually, it shouldn't be very bad...... "It's good to stay in the conservatory for a year, so as not to pollute everyone's ears and cause public anger."
Qingqing patted Liu Zihua's hand: "You are stupid, didn't you see the amazing eyes of your classmates?" Because you sing so well, that's why everyone sees you like this. ”
Good, good?
If you were in a conservatory now, you would probably be scolded by the teacher. She didn't prepare for anything, she went on stage directly, and she sang the wrong words......
Liu Zihua smiled: "It's good if you don't dislike it." ”
Why don't you dislike it, you just like it to death, okay?
Those boys who usually believe in gossip are moved one after another at this time, Liu Zihua in this video turned out to be a goddess-level character, how could there be such hateful rumors in the past?!!
After the last show, there was naturally no extra carnival time, and the host also specially explained the accident and the fact that a female classmate helped them out, so that although it was almost over, many people were still reluctant to leave.
Everyone wants to know who it is, who plays the piano well and has such a beautiful voice. The top ten singers are not as inferior as anything in front of her.
The classmates all looked at Liu Zihua proudly, wishing that the whole audience would notice that the classmates in their class knew who it was, and that was the most beautiful one in their class, yes, it was their class!
The lottery link is undoubtedly the most concerned by the audience, and while everyone was nervously looking at the numbers scrolling on the Weibo wall, Liu Zihua quietly left the scene.
Fortunately, it's almost over, and the people watching outside are willing to let go, but at this time, the people inside haven't come out yet, and the outside of the lobby is still deserted, and the breeze is coming slowly, and I feel a little chilly.
Liu Zihua was just about to figure out her mobile phone to call Lin Miyang, when she found a person in a black suit in front of her looking at her with a smile on his face.
Liu Zihua recognized it at a glance and stepped forward: "Teacher Lin, why didn't you wear toad glasses today?" ”
Lin Miyang wrapped the scarf in his hand around Liu Zihua's neck: "I tried, but I can't seem to see the way clearly." ”
Liu Zihua: "......"
On the big night, wearing sunglasses will be more noticeable.
But fortunately, it was night, and he didn't seem to be so conspicuous under the lights, although occasionally passers-by found that he looked a little like Lin Miyang, but he wouldn't rush forward so recklessly. After all, people under the lights always don't see so realistically.
Lin Miyang said as he walked: "Didn't I tell you, don't wear so little at night." ”
Liu Zihua pinched the thickness of the two sweaters inside him, thought about it, and chose to shut up. As long as he didn't bring a scarf, Lin Miyang would say that he wasn't wearing enough.