Chapter Eighty-Seven: Departure
The stage lights in the auditorium are bright, and the light in the auditorium is dim compared to the stage.
Xiao Luo was sitting in an inconspicuous seat in the last row of the auditorium at the moment, he was leaving tonight, and when he left, he would enjoy the chorus of English majors, after all, this was what he had directed.
"A group of girls actually chose a song "Yellow River", I see, they can't sing it well, how can girls sing this song with momentum."
"I think so, I'm afraid the English major will be at the bottom!"
Next to him, two boys whispered and discussed the performance of the upcoming English major.
Xiao Luo couldn't help but say: "The momentum of the song is not shouted out by the voice, many revolutionary red songs are sung by women, they can still sing the momentum and connotation of the song, there is no song in the world that is not suitable for singing, only people who don't know how to sing." ”
The two boys looked at him and smiled playfully.
"Dude, it seems that you know a lot about music, from the music department?"
"It's not."
"Are you an amateur and a member of the Music Hobby Association?"
"No, I'm just a passerby."
This time, the playful smiles on the faces of the two boys were even stronger.
"You are not a student of the music department, and you are not a member of the art club, so what qualifications do you have?"
"It's just a layman, but he pretends to be a music master."
Xiao Luo was not annoyed, he always maintained a faint smile on his face, and only replied: "Because the chorus of English majors is guided by me." ”
In the midst of the astonishment on the faces of the two boys, a student announcer walked out from behind the stage curtain, with a cute smile on his face, holding the microphone and saying: "Please enjoy the song "Yellow River", chorus class, grade 16 English major; Conductor, Huang Ruoran; Recitation, Chu Yue! ”
The big red curtain slowly opened, revealing the familiar faces of the English major, everyone was full of energy, smiling, and standing in accordance with Xiao Luo's adjusted standing formation.
Huang Ruoran, dressed in a formal suit and wearing high heels, walked out of the backstage, bowed deeply to the audience, and then turned to face his classmates. The accompaniment of "Yellow River" is like a mountain stream flowing out gently at this moment.
Chu Yue was in the middle of the queue, and when the accompaniment sounded, she recited loudly: "The Yellow River, a long river of history that flows endlessly; the Yellow River, a mother river of the descendants of Yan and Huang; Your heart is nestled in the 1.3 billion sons and daughters of China, and your blood is connected to the land of 6.6 million China.
Coming from the snow-capped mountains and meadows, the Dadu River, we look back at history with tragic songs, from the rain of bullets and the blockade of the Japanese invaders, we fight bravely with the songs, and the descendants of the dragon are united to defend our hometown, the Yellow River, and our great motherland! ”
The emotions are excited, full of a kind of tenacity, rich in strong rendering, the chorus has not yet begun, this recitation, has already made all the audience enthusiastic boiling, as if seeing the picture of revolutionary soldiers fighting bravely to kill the enemy, seeing the rise of Huaguo.
Xiao Luo smiled with satisfaction, Chu Yue was really suitable to be a reciter.
Huang Ruoran began to conduct with both hands, and a loud and neat singing voice rang out.
"The wind is roaring, the horses are barking, the Yellow River is roaring......"
At first, the song is like a wild horse running on the vast grassland, followed by many horses, and finally a large group, like thousands of horses galloping along the rolling Yellow River, with the accompaniment, the strong collision of high and low tones, people seem to see the rolling waves.
The two boys who had just questioned the English major were stunned, and the whole audience was also stunned, they had never heard such an imposing chorus, and the sound was like turning into waves, wave after wave, shocking everyone's eardrums.
In the middle of the way, it pulled up like a thunderbolt, like a gorgeous musical feast, exploded in everyone's minds, and the accompaniment of the original bay of fine water has already become a big river, unstoppable, all the way to the torrent, bravely forward.
It's amazing, it's incredible!
When the chorus was finished, Huang Ruoran turned to the audience and bowed to thank him, the sound of a needle falling on the ground in the huge auditorium seemed to be heard, and more than 1,000 people in the audience were all staring at the stage, looking at the stage dumbfounded, the galloping singing was still lingering in their ears, and the aftermath was not stopping, inspiring their souls.
The English majors looked at each other, and they were nervous for a while, I don't know what happened to the audience, could it be that they didn't sing well?
"Smack...... Bang bang bang ......"
At this moment, the teacher judge sitting in the center of the first row stood up and became the first person in the entire auditorium to applaud, breaking the eerie silence, and then the other judges and students gave a standing ovation, and the people boiled, and the warm applause swept through the audience like a storm.
With fierce applause and cheers, everyone expressed their high recognition of the English professional chorus!
Until now, there has not been a class choral performance that has been highly appreciated by these teachers and judges, until the English major took the stage, they conquered everyone present with their rousing recitations and wave-like singing.
"It's incredible, a group of girls can sing "Yellow River" so well!"
"Yes, full of momentum and emotion, especially their singing, similar to waves."
The two boys who questioned the English major at first were amazed, and they subconsciously looked at Xiao Luo's position, but found that the position was empty, and Xiao Luo had left at some point.
Of course, a few happy and a few worried, Qiu Liang, a measurement and control major, was like ashes at this time, he was very sure that they lost, whether it was from the opening recitation or conducting, or the overall chorus level, the English major was several orders higher than their measurement and control major, according to the previous bet, he was going to strip naked and run around the campus.
At this moment, Xiao Luo was already dragging his suitcase and walking slowly on the main road of the school.
Just as he had come before, he left quietly, waving his sleeves without taking a cloud with him. He has no regrets, he has at least left something, such as this chorus, he firmly believes that the English major will be the first.
It's just that I am a little reluctant in my heart and have mixed feelings.
The sloppy and stingy Zhu Xiaofei, the thin Ding Kai who is not good at talking and is as thin as a monkey, the strong Huang Ruoran, the petite and lovely An Huanhuan, and the rude Chu Yue...... Wait a minute.
These days in Huaye have ups and downs, and if there is no emotion, it is impossible.
However, everything will be diluted by time, he still has his own things to do, and Zhu Xiaofei and them also have their colorful college life.
At the school gate, a black Bentley was parked steadily.
"Is it Mr. Shaw?" The driver asked respectfully.
Xiao Luo nodded: "Hello." ”
The driver opened the car door: "The boss has been waiting for you at the Tianxiangge Hotel for a long time, please get in the car." ”
"I'm tired."
Xiao Luo finally looked back at Hua Ye and walked into the car.