The Great Hall of Zhongxiang No. 1 Middle School is hidden in the middle of the four-story laboratory building and the faculty building, with a long corridor in front of it, and a two-story back garden across the school road in the back.

If you don't forget the distance of the road and suddenly come across the peach blossom forest, it may be difficult for anyone to find this place easily.

Just as Class 16 rushed down from the upstairs, it happened to meet Class 15, who had returned to the classroom after the game, on the stairs.

The judges sitting in the Great Hall looked at the empty chair waiting next to them, and probably expected that the experimental class should take the initiative to abstain, which was what the nineteenth class did yesterday.

Realizing that today's day's competition has basically ended, several teachers on the judges' bench chatted relaxedly, and the two female music teachers also walked down from their positions, first walked to the door of the Great Hall and stood, and when the time was almost over, they could leave early.

At this moment, the vanguard of the sixteenth class, which had rushed to the front, had already panted through the corridor and appeared on the stone road of the peach tree altar around the Great Hall.

First, the first person rushed to the front, rushed too hard, and when he arrived at his destination, he did not rush into the Great Hall immediately, but stopped at the door to rest and rest, so as to calm the disturbed breathing rhythm in his chest.

Immediately after that, several more boys also appeared under the branches of the peach tree full of green leaves, and then a large army led by the squad leader followed.

The female music teacher standing at the door, who was still holding a long and thin female cigarette in her mouth, suddenly saw that there were still students rushing here.

The school also had a rule that you couldn't smoke in front of the students, so the music teacher quickly threw the cigarette butt into the gutter under the eaves, and the cigarette butt caught water and went out.

At this time, the other male teachers sitting on the judges' bench were also chatting casually, and suddenly saw the female teacher who had walked out of the gate of the Great Hall turned back again, and felt a little surprised.

The principal had rare time to participate in such an event, and at this time he was already standing in the aisle between the chairs, saying the last words to the other teachers with a steady and pleasant expression, pulling the high-end suit on his body, his body was already facing the direction of the door, and he was ready to leave at any time.

All the judges looked back at the female teacher's unusual return behavior, but the female teacher did not make superfluous eye contact, but walked towards her judges' seat without hesitation.

So, the students of Class 16 behind him appeared at the door of the Great Hall one by one, expecting that Lao Fan would still want to go through the motions, and when he thought of his undoubted confidence, all the judges showed expressions on their faces that they had expected such a play.

The headmaster sat down in his chair again, and all the judges returned to their previous bodhisattva-like demeanor and demeanor.

Lin Xiaochuan was almost caught in the last wave of people before he walked into the Great Hall, full of spotlights illuminating the empty venue, one by one empty chairs, like the white stone slabs in the cemetery, as if everyone was seated at this moment, the bleak scene in the world was the joyful dance party of the underworld.

All the way, he was trying to soothe the manic heart in his chest, even if he could buy that little more time, he had to be in his best state to meet the attention of everyone.

The reality is that there are only five judges in the field, sitting in the fifth and sixth rows in the middle, and the rest are only classmates on the stage who are in full swing to arrange the formation.

At this time, the people in the class have basically had a roughly mature formation in accordance with the order arranged in the physical education class.

Peng Xuesong also commanded instead of Lin Xiaochuan, he couldn't let the field cool down for even a second, whoever stood in the wrong coordinates, and who had not filled the vacant seats, he corrected them one by one.

Seeing that Lin Xiaochuan finally appeared on the stairs of the stage, Peng Xuesong hurriedly greeted Lin Xiaochuan, time is very precious, and every minute and second may be missed at the last point in time.

Lin Xiaochuan paced step by step, the waterfall-like curtain hung around him, and the overhead stage under his feet stepped on the "boom" sound under his feet, this stage was like a big box, and he was like a rag doll in this big box, all of which was actually a game.

The judges in the audience looked at the stage, the students of class 16 seemed to be orderly, and they knew that they had been fully prepared at a glance, so they had a slightly underestimated mentality, but at this time they had some small expectations, looking forward to what level this group of students in the experimental class could have.

Two seconds later, when everything was ready, Peng Xuesong hurriedly returned to his queue position, and all the students in the class stood on the steps with their bodies hard like trees, and their eyes were focused as eagles.

On the way to Peng Xuesong's return to his position, he passed by Lin Xiaochuan, he didn't blame Lin Xiaochuan too much for being slack, as for the expression or anything, neither of them paid attention to it, but in Lin Xiaochuan's ears, Peng Xuesong's earnest voice sounded:

"Come on!"

Lin Xiaochuan came to the front of the class, with his back to the judges behind him, facing the faces of the sixty-nine compatriots in the class, at this time everyone looked excited and excited, and the eyes and facial expressions cast on him were mostly joy and admiration.

I see, in fact, it has always been just a game, Lin Xiaochuan looked at everyone's cheerful face and thought, it's just that some games are all entertainment, and some games must be fun with all their might.

And the singing contest is this kind of game that requires exhaustion of all efforts, to struggle, to burn!

"Hey, yes......" Time didn't wait for Lin Xiaochuan at all, the lights on the stage were all extinguished, and only two spotlights remained, one swept through the class queue, and the other was fixed on Lin Xiaochuan's body.

"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" The longitudinal quarter student on the far left, sings this part.

A quarter of the students after "Who sealed the forgotten sword, follow the sound of the flute and the horse's hooves, and find you", and then sang this part.

"The most glorious sacrifice is the fate of the hero, the moment you swing the sword, but the heart is crying" and then three-quarters of the students from the left, singing this part.

"To live is to prove, the traces of the existence of love, the greater life after the fire burns, to kill is to sing, to praise the magnificence before the destruction, the night is the wolf's deep eyes, lonely waiting for the dawn" class chorus.

The whole process, from the beginning of the slightly thin, to the gradual Hongrun, and then the final momentum, completely sang this song alive.

At this time, every student in the class was moved by the singing in their voices, and never thought that their singing would be so good.

Standing in front of everyone, Lin Xiaochuan commanded the whole class to sing in order, and witnessed the beautiful singing voice spread to every corner of the Great Hall. They didn't even know that even the cleaning aunt who was sweeping the street outside the building was secretly standing at the back door of the Great Hall at this time, holding a long broom in her hand, stopping to admire and linger.

However, the song continues, and the second repetition is just from the left, and now it is the turn to start from the right, and then again, the sparks converge into a prairie fire.

The singing echoes back and forth, reverberating.

Listening to the judges, they were all immersed in the scene, forgetting that they were still sitting in the Great Hall, and they forgot their identity as judges at this time.