Volume 1, Reliving 02 Chapter 37 Tomorrow Will Be Better
"Brothers, change the song. Xiao Li, you go to the backstage and replace that song of mine with ...."
Lin Ming walked to the nanny car and called out to everyone in the new era, and at the same time instructed the staff to replace the song that Lin Ming was going to sing.
"Mr. Lin, this is?"
Ah Jian said strangely: "Didn't you say that we will save this song for our second album and do an inspirational trilogy this year?" Why do you want to sing it now. ”
"Plans can't keep up with the changes."
Lin Ming shrugged: "A leader is going to inspect today, and the song I sang is no longer suitable for this occasion, so let's go up and sing together." ”
"Forget about the chorus, after all, I haven't rehearsed before, in case it's not good to get out of the basket, you can just sing, and we'll accompani."
"Okay." Lin Ming thought about it, although the chorus is not very troublesome, just tell which section should be sung, but I am afraid that it will be more important on today's occasion, in case it is not good for everyone to stab Lou Zi, so he said: "Now go on stage and prepare for rehearsal, and get everything up." ”
"Okay."
With the help of the staff, everyone moved the drum kit and electronic organ to the rostrum.
The host is a student in the third year of high school, and he has been instructed to change the program temporarily. Came on stage to continue the rehearsal and hosted: "Next is the song performed by the 506 class of the first year of high school.... Performer: Lin Ming. ”
Lin Ming came on stage, although it was a rehearsal, but it was a matter of whether the new era could be on stage, and his expression was still quite serious.
The members of the band took their places, and as Ah Jian played a guitar, the music began.
Xiao Xihong and other leaders of the school nodded secretly, worthy of being professionals, this sound effect is different, the live performance is better than the harmonic accompaniment played on the tape, and the sense of scene is not a little bit.
After the prelude was played, Lin Ming slowly spoke: "The brightest star in the night sky, can you hear it clearly, the person who looks up, the loneliness and sigh in the bottom of his heart." ”
As for the first lyrics, Xiao Xihong got goosebumps.
The body stood up straight all of a sudden, looking at Lin Ming, who was singing seriously on the stage, and a ridiculous feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.
Maybe.
This is really an opportunity to catch up with the three major universities.
......
At half past six in the afternoon, after dinner, the graduation party of Yuncheng No. 4 Middle School was in full swing.
Yuncheng No. 4 Middle School is also a veteran high school with a history of sixty or seventy years, although it is not as good as the top three national schools, nor as good as those first-tier provincial key schools, but among the second-tier high schools, it is also firmly in the top five. In the eyes of the people of Old Cloud City, the fame is still quite good.
As an old high school, the graduation event has been held for decades every year, and the neighbors near Yuncheng No. 4 Middle School will come to watch.
Not only the neighbors, but also the parents of the students will also come.
More than 5,000 students from the entire No. 4 Middle School, plus parents and nearby neighbors, will even exceed 10,000 viewers. However, because the seats are all brought by students from their own stools, and only a small part of them are in the school's inventory, the seats are very limited, and half of the audience has to stand to watch.
Therefore, the playground was crowded with people, and under the rostrum, the head teacher organized the students to enter the field, and the black pressure covered the entire front of the rostrum. On the left, right and back of the student procession, there were a large number of parents and nearby neighbors who came to watch the event, and the number was not much smaller than that of students.
The two playgrounds were almost filled, and there were even people in nearby buildings who pushed open their windows and watched from afar with binoculars. Watching the scene is comparable to a star concert, mainly because there are more neighbors in the vicinity, because many parents in No. 4 Middle School are outsiders and will not come out of here, so that the real parents of students do not exceed one-fifth of the total number. However, in the neighborhood, a large proportion of them saw that today's event was a little different from usual. The entire venue was filled with lights, LCD displays, and huge surround sound, and even a fool felt that today's event was different from what it used to be, which naturally attracted a large number of neighbors to spontaneously flock to find out.
"Big niece, you're here too."
"Isn't this a good idea? My family didn't ask me to come, this graduation party is held every year, every year, and I don't know what to see. ”
"You're blind, the program list sent by others says that there are stars. Calling you to watch a star concert for nothing, how cheap it is. ”
"The eldest nephew still has a star, why didn't I pay attention to it."
"Seventh aunt, look at what is written on it, what kind of artists under the music company are performing."
"Let you read more, Peachwood Music."
"Regardless of the music, let's come and see the concert."
There are many discussions under the stage, although there are many neighborhoods in previous years, but there are thousands of people, but this year's program list issued by the fourth middle school has words such as star artists, so that the neighbors have to go out, there are three or four thousand people in a flash, and the number of people has increased again, and the entire playground is covered with black pressure.
In addition to this, the news media also arrived. Zhao Bin deserves to have a wide range of friends, he knows the editor-in-chief and chairman of Nanfang Daily and Southern Times Weekly, and in his face, the two southern media giants also sent reporters over.
In addition to these two heavyweights, there is also Shonan TV, which became a first-line local station in 98 because of the hit of "Haizhu Gege", second only to CCTV. Originally, with its height, it was not possible to look down on the news broadcast of the graduation party of an ordinary high school, but the principal of the fourth middle school was lucky, and met Uncle Ou, the current director of Shonan TV, in the party school, and made a phone call, so Shonan TV let the news program of the metropolitan channel participate in the party. conducted a live report, but Uncle Ou only gave an ordinary news time, about only a few minutes, mainly to conduct interviews.
Because Uncle Ou heard Xiao Xihong say that the executive deputy mayor and the deputy director of the Department of Education would come to inspect, he was willing to let the news program come over, otherwise, even if Xiao Xihong pulled down his face again, as a local station director, it would be impossible to waste time on news broadcasting for the graduation party of an ordinary high school.
"Mayor Wang, Director Huang, please come here."
At 6:55, 5 minutes before the official start of the party, under the leadership of Xiao Xihong and several vice principals, several city leaders arrived at the rostrum and took their seats.
As the leaders sat down, a vice president came to the stage to give an opening speech, said some more official words, and officially announced the start of the party.
Two presenters took the stage.
"Distinguished guests, leaders, good evening."
The moderator bows.
Male: "The so-called cool breeze in hot summer calls autumn, and the flowers bloom in June." Soon, this year's college entrance examination day will be ushered in, and thousands of students will jump into the dragon gate and move towards a new world at this moment. ”
Female: "Yes, on this breezy summer day, we gathered on the playground of No. 4 Middle School in the bright moonlight of the sky, just to give a sincere blessing to the senior high school students who work hard every day. ”
He: "I wish you all good luck in the college entrance examination, and Dengke and the first!" ”
"Bang bang bang."
The audience applauded, the applause was like thunder, and the momentum was earth-shattering.
When the applause subsided, the male host: "Eh, Yanzi, you said that in addition to our students who are about to take the college entrance examination in their third year of high school, who is still closely related to the topic of the college entrance examination?" ”
"Who is still closely related to the topic of the college entrance examination? Teacher? ”
"It's not."
"Parents?"
"Not really."
"And who else?"
"Of course, the younger students who are about to usher in their senior high school careers, and the students of Class 457 of the second year of high school are invited to perform the Hunan opera "Five Sons Dengke" for everyone, and let them cheer for the seniors who are about to take the college entrance examination."
"Welcome them."
The audience burst into warm applause.
And offstage, Lin Ming looked at the faces of everyone in the New Era Band and said solemnly: "Again, this is the first time everyone has performed on stage, and I don't want it to be the last." In the future, you will have many concerts to perform on stage. So, this is my chance to give everyone a chance to practice. Although it is an opportunity to practice, everyone should not take it lightly, people are born with an instinct to love face and prove themselves. Now there are not only tens of thousands of viewers in the audience, but also national media and television stations, and the opportunity to prove you is just around the corner. It's your dream, it's what you've always wanted to pursue, and now it's at your fingertips. ”
"I understand Mr. Lin, I don't have any other hobbies, I like to play music. has been rotten in music for more than ten years, and has been rolling like a maggot in the bottom society for more than twenty years. In the first half of my life, I was unlucky, I admit. But from now on, I knew what I was going to do and I knew what I had to do. Because I was lucky enough to meet Mr. Lin, it was Mr. Lin who gave me this opportunity. Let me get this opportunity from the bottom of the society that everyone can step on, then I will definitely climb out of it, even if I become a fly, I will spread my wings and fly out, and live up to the grace of Mr. Lin. ”
Ah Jian's face was resolute, and his fists were clenched so hard that he squeezed out white blue.
"I'm very happy to have your words." Lin Ming smiled and looked at the sky in the distance: "Look at it, after today, there will be thousands of audiences waiting for you to perform in the future." The day of your fame is today. Remember this day, and in the future, if you can still recall it, let it become your eternal memory. ”
The party was in full swing, and after the traditional Hunan opera "Wuzi Dengke" was performed in the 457 class of the second year of high school, which won a good start, the atmosphere of the scene was soon climaxed by a street dance of the 462 class of the second year of high school.
Almost all the students stood up and shouted desperately, what is the most popular among students in this era? Pop music, foreign blockbusters, and hip-hop.
Because hip-hop is cool in their eyes.
Although the dance level of everyone on the stage was obviously rough, like beginners who had learned less than a month or two, they still couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the students, and the cheers came and went, causing a wave of heat wave climax, which mobilized the atmosphere of the audience.
But hip-hop is actually regarded as a symbol of rebellion by adults in this era, so Xiao Xihong still looked at Mayor Wang very nervously, and Mayor Wang smiled: "Young people, they should be energetic, this is what students look like." ”
Xiao Xihong was relieved.
The energetic street dance performance is over, and it is the cross talk performance of the 499 class of the first year of high school. said that it is cross talk, but it is actually the local cross talk art of Yuncheng, which is very different from the north. Because a lot of cross talk in Hunan Province originated from the song hall culture, which is the kind of song hall performance in the eighties and nineties of the last century, the performance style and art type are very exaggerated. There is a protagonist and a harlequin, and the one who plays the harlequin has a face painted with powder and a pigtail on his head like a clown. The two of them talked about me on stage for a while, chased and played for a while, and performed a famous cross talk "I Am 110" in Yuncheng, which made the audience laugh and was full of joy.
After the lively cross talk performance, it was another hot dance performance of sophomore girls, which attracted a large group of teenagers.
This performance is mainly in the second year of high school, and the first year of high school plus Lin Ming has only five subsistence allowances. This is still Zhao Niannian's patchwork these days, in addition to the chorus of class 508 and the folk dance of class 497, only the cross talk of class 499 and an erhu solo in class 501 can be put on the stage, and they are still forcibly pulled to make up the number, which is quite reluctant.
It is precisely because of the difficulty of the program in the first year of high school that the quality of the program is also uneven, and the chorus of class 508 is actually out of tune collectively, so anxious that Principal Xiao almost shed tears. The folk dance of the 497 class was unsatisfactory, and the rhythm of the performance was too slow, so that the audience was not too enthusiastic.
As for the erhu, it was pulled like a saw, and won a lot of boos.
In the entire first year of high school, except for Lin Ming, who had not yet performed, only the cross talk got a full house, which made Zhao Niannian in the audience so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack to get into. Fortunately, a few other accompanying teachers comforted him, otherwise Zhao Niannian would almost cry.
After the students' programs were almost over, the fourth to last appeared was a heavyweight team - the senior high school teacher team of Yuncheng No. 4 Middle School.
The team was going to perform the chorus "Tomorrow Will Be Better", and as the music sounded, the powerful voices of the teachers were unreservedly transmitted to every audience in the Quartet through the microphone with the help of high-cost sound equipment. They recited softly in the gentlest tones, "Sing your passion, stretch out your hands, let me embrace your dreams, let me have your true face." Let our smiles be filled with youthful pride, and let us look forward to a better tomorrow. Every lyric is like a spring breeze and rain drenching the hearts of everyone at the scene, as if telling the students who are about to take the college entrance examination to keep smiling, so that your smile is full of youthful pride and beauty.
Because tomorrow, it will be better.