On Sunday, the finals of the freshman singing competition are scheduled for tonight, which is not only the first large-scale singing competition since they came to high school, but also the last in their entire high school career.

Of course, if you finish first in the entire grade, there will be a school-wide championship every three years.

Of course, as the sixteenth class of the experimental class, there is absolutely no such possibility.

Since there is no holiday this Sunday afternoon, some students still need a short time to deal with some trivial matters in life, and after the final of the singing competition is held on Sunday night, they will not attend the evening self-study.

The Great Hall, which was hidden in the belly of the tall buildings and small hills, was once again brightly lit, and the students who came and went from the classrooms and the cafeteria gathered around the windows of the hall and watched for a while before they left unsatisfied.

Some of the senior students, who are now on vacation, took advantage of the chaos of the crowd to find a place in the corner where no one paid attention, and also enjoyed the wonderful performances of the younger students with great interest.

At 6:20, the venue for 300 people was already full of students who came to watch, for how the venue of 300 people could accommodate students from 20 grades, in fact, there were only four classes that entered the finals who really came to participate in the finals, and as for the other classes, those who wanted to come and see could still come, and those who didn't want to come and see were already on vacation.

In order, Class 16 sat at the innermost end of the gate, while the students of Class 3 were already making final preparations on the stage.

As the queue is finally lined up, the host will start to speak, announcing the official opening of the annual "Senior 1 Class Singing Competition Finals".

Teacher Fan sat on the far right of the front row of her class, looking at the focused posture of the row of final judges, and was envious.

In previous years, when Lao Fan's class had never entered the finals, he would participate in the judging group of the singing finals every time, and he was even the leader of the group inside.

At this time, Mr. Fan stood from the perspective of others, recalling the way others looked at him back then, as if those years had been covered with thick dust, a long time ago.

In the first row of chairs in the Great Hall, except for Teacher Fan sitting on the far right, only Lin Xiaochuan, Peng Xuesong and Music Commissioner Pan Xiaoxian sat on the far left, as if there was an abyss in the middle.

Pan Xiaoxian, the music committee member of Class 16, is a chic girl who is medium to thin and laughs like a skinny cat. She is also like Shen Mengwen, she often has two dimples on her mouth, but in comparison, Xiaoxian's face is significantly smaller than Shen Mengwen's, and the dimples on her natural face are more small and exquisite.

If Li Anyang is the school grass selected by many girls in the outer class of Class 16, then Lin Xiaochuan is the "second thousand-year-old" they treasure in this class, and among these girls, there is naturally Pan Xiaoxian.

Xiaoxian was able to sit side by side with the boy she liked at this time, and she also exchanged opinions and discussed matters related to the singing competition, like a bee that fell into a honey pot, whether it was to die or drown, she was happy to accept such an ending.

Watching the super long performance of the three classes, the song "You at the Same Table" was sung like a spring breeze, attracting the audience to almost sing along.

"Wow! Their class really sings well, it is worthy of the liberal arts class in the ordinary class, the seed contestants in this final, it is estimated that the first place this year is their class" Xiaoxian clasped her hands together in front of her chest, and the singing of the third class had obviously melted the wax wall in her heart, and she was immersed in it, unable to extricate herself.

Lin Xiaochuan looked at the performance on the stage, looked at the faces of those self-absorbed prodigies, and the tacit cooperation between each other, he also felt a heavy pressure in his heart. As the leader of the class, if I can have a little time to practice......

Peng Xuesong sang along with the singing on the stage, and then turned his head to look at Lin Xiaochuan, and patted him on the shoulder, with a comfortable look in his eyes, as if to say: It doesn't matter, the important thing is to participate, you have done your best......

At the end of the third class, the whole venue burst into thunderous applause, and even Teacher Fan happily clapped his hands and looked at the performers on the field smiling appreciatively.

Lin Xiaochuan turned back at this time and found that almost all the students in this class were contributing their voices, shaking their heads, and smiling happily with the singing of the third class.

Have they all given up? Lin Xiaochuan felt a little lost in his heart, is I the only one who cares? I'm the only one who still wants to fight for a few races?

At this time, outside the Great Hall, the night has gradually shrouded the four fields, and the lights of the lattice windows are shining on the walls of the reinforced concrete buildings. It seems to be shining with the stars in the sky.

The singing voices amplified by the sound in the venue were transmitted to the faculty and staff offices, and the crisp notes of the children accompanied the hard-working gardeners to work hard in the spiritual home.

The family members of the faculty and staff with the children were also playing with the children on the path in the back garden at this time, and those little ones, listening to the loud singing in the distance, seemed to be distracted and stopped moving.

The moon peeks out of the sky and takes over the sun's job with a kind smile and goes to work the night shift. He is not like Uncle Sun, who drives a fiery carriage and gallops through the sky like arrows.

The moon flowed quietly, from a corner of the sky, like a trickle of water in a stream, slowly climbing to the top of the camphor tree and coming to the roof of the teaching building.

At this time, Class 16 finally stood on the stage where everyone's eyes gathered.

Compared with the emptiness and loneliness at the beginning of the game, under the eaves of the Great Hall at this time, a pair of eagerly awaited heads are more dense than the stars in the sky. Not only the seats, but also the aisles, the gaps in the back rows, and wherever you can stand, are almost full.

The heat wave made the Great Hall even feel a little stuffy. When the sixteenth class was still preparing on the podium, the sound of chattering and whispering bared teeth outside the audience was buzzing and noisy.

Not only Lin Xiaochuan himself, but every sixteenth class student standing on the stage at this moment was more or less nervous, and the expression on his face was not only overly excited convulsions, but also excessive numbness and stiffness.

The reputation that has long spread in the judges' seat has made the entire judging panel look forward to the performance of Class 16. Some judges even boldly speculated that this may be the dark horse of this year's singing competition.

Lin Xiaochuan just glanced back at the audience in the audience, and was stared at by so many pairs of faces with different expressions, as if he was standing on the edge of the cliff and peeking at the bottom of the cliff, he only dared to look at it once, for fear that if he paid more attention to everyone's eyes, he would not be able to hold the scene.

The host handed over an inquiring gaze and asked the singer if he was ready for the class.

After receiving a positive reply, the moderator immediately put the microphone to his mouth and began to speak.

"......" a polite remark.

"Next, please enjoy the song brought by Class 16 - "Slaying the Wolf""

As the host's voice fell, the lights in the entire Great Hall dimmed, and only the lights on the stage were on, like a warm rag doll's nest.

The music sounded, and the noisy sound of the audience gradually subsided, followed by the preaccompaniment of the song, and there was another cheer and encouragement from the audience.

There have always been such competitions as some solemn old songs, selected and selected, evaluated and evaluated. At this time, "Slaying the Wolf" sounded on the field, with some elements of pop songs, and naturally the audience who listened to the songs off the stage also had a different and fresh experience.

"Hey, yes......"

"The body that has been sleeping for a thousand years, awakened from the rotten branches and dead leaves, is the nightingale's desolate sigh, unraveling the incantation" was originally the longitudinal quarter student on the far left, singing this part.

However, due to the nervousness of the students in Class 16 and the fact that they had not rehearsed since then, some of the students on the right had already started singing the song.

But fortunately, after all, it was a chorus, and one or two abrupt voices sounded on the right did not affect the overall singing voice too much.

"Who sealed the forgotten sword, follow the sound of the flute and the horse's hooves, and find you"

"The most glorious sacrifice is the fate of the hero, the moment you swing the sword, but the heart is crying" sang here, the overall rhythm still maintains the beauty of the preliminary competition, but the change of the chorus is a little complicated, there is no practice for a while, and the number of students who start to make mistakes has increased.

"Life is to prove, the traces of love, the greater life after the fire burns, the killing is to praise, the magnificence before the destruction, the night is the wolf's deep eyes, lonely waiting for the dawn" Fortunately, when it comes to the chorus, there are not so many worries.

The elegant voice and crisp bamboo-like timbre of the sixteenth class are completely displayed, especially Lin Xiaochuan, who leads the song, he holds a microphone alone, and the unique sound quality revolves around the world like a dragon.

At the end of the song, the audience listened with great interest, and the chorus under the stage, even if the music on the stage had ended, did not stop for a while.