Chapter 82: The Singing of the School Flower of the Vocal Music Department
The guitar given by Vice Principal Yan, how could He Yan accept it, and what else did he have to say.
At this time, Gu Lan came over and patted He Yan, "Take it!"
Gu Lan also wanted to hear more guitar tunes and songs from He Yan.
He Yan couldn't refuse, so he had to accept it, "That student is ashamed!"
"Okay, then go back and listen to your tune, let's go!" Vice Principal Yan paced out of the classroom.
After leaving the classroom, he muttered, "That's a big deal!"
Vice Principal Yan left, but the students outside the classroom still refused to leave, and I don't know who got up and shouted: "One more!"
The girls in the class were startled by the sudden scream, and only then did they realize that the head was crushed by the black outside the window.
The result immediately became a collective cry of "one more".
After a brief period of consternation, the girls in the classroom also joined the ranks of the "cheerleaders".
The scene was out of control, the shouts of various accents merged into one, dizzy, and shouted out harmony.
He Yan looked at Gu Lan, and Gu Lan in the audience spread her hands, meaning that she couldn't help it, such a "public opinion" couldn't be controlled even if she was a teacher.
Let's keep singing, but what to sing, I heard the unique voice of the girl in the first row and had an idea.
He Yan raised a hand, and all the shouts disappeared immediately, "The following song is for the mothers of all the classmates." ”
Well, it's like a concert!
"Da-da......-da
Although there is only one guitar, under He Yan's accurate control, it is still beautiful.
He Yan began to sing.
A rival that cannot be modified
Bring out the warmth always in the back
Even if you are verbose, you always pay attention
I don't know how to cherish and feel too guilty
Intoxicated by the scales, she does not appreciate
Mother's love never gave way
Determination to rush to the heart and struggle
Kindness can be repaid in the end
......
As soon as He Yan sang a few words, someone in the audience discussed: "What kind of language is this?
......
The spring breeze and rain warm my heart
A lifetime of favoring and giving without words
What a warm gaze you have
Teach me to be resolute and look ahead
Told me that I should not give up when I fell
......
A cute girl in the first row of the audience suddenly woke up from a dream, "It's Cantonese, it's Cantonese, He Yan sings Cantonese!
Then she stood up excitedly and waved her hands to He Yan's song.
Then, more and more girls stood up.
"Cantonese, I say how it sounds like a foreign language!"
He Yan sings Cantonese songs, and many people in his world can sing Cantonese songs, especially Beyond's "I Really Love You", which praises great maternal love and is full of gratitude and blessings to his mother.
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I can't explain how I can repay my kindness
The magnanimity of love is infinite
Please allow me to say that I really love you
A rival that cannot be modified
Bring out the warmth always in the back
Even if you are verbose, you always pay attention
I don't know how to cherish and feel too guilty
I still remember a warm pair
Always take care of me and keep it the same
The ideal has finally arrived today
Share the brilliance and hope to do it
......
At this time, He Yan noticed that all the girls in the class had stood up, waving their hands to the rhythm of his song.
The audience was also crowded, and the students who danced their hands were almost all squeezed to the podium, and Gu Lan was squeezed to the side of the podium.
......
Told me that I should not give up when I fell
I can't explain how I can repay my kindness
The magnanimity of love is infinite
Please allow me to say that I really love you
......
With He Yan's guitar song came to an end.
Looking at the bright little stars in the audience, that is the shining eyes of the classmates like stars, He Yan now knows why those stars like the stage, it is because of these shining stars, He Yan will smile.
The girl from Guangdong in the first row squeezed past the classmates in front of her, ran to the podium, and presented a bouquet of flowers to He Yan, "I shouldn't you sing Cantonese." Then he whispered, "I like you!"
After she finished speaking, she covered her face and ran, she ran, not to run back to her seat, but to run out of the classroom, and she forgot that she was in class when she listened to the song.
The students all let out a good-natured laugh.
There is also a flower delivery link, He Yan wondered where this flower came from? The more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, He Yan suddenly looked up at the flower pot next to the classroom podium, there was only a lonely pot left, talent, how did this girl prune it into a bouquet of flowers in a short time?
It turned out that she didn't run away shyly, but she was afraid that the teacher would find out and be cleaned up.
Gu Lan also found the flower pot and shouted, "Chen Li Huixin, you come back for me!"
But as soon as she came out, she was drowned out by the shouts of "one more".
Gu Lan smiled helplessly, there are so many people, this class is about to become the opening ceremony.
He Yan is also smiling bitterly, this class is about to become a concert!
I can't sing anymore, and if I sing again, this lesson will be almost over.
Gu Lan walked to the podium and clapped his hands, and the students slowly quieted down, "That's it for today, students who want to listen to the class, we have another vocal class this week, you can listen to it again, we have another class next, you can sit in the back seat, or you can go back to your own class." ”
The students in the audience walked out of the classroom unsatisfied, and some of them sat directly on the seats at the back of the lecture hall, including many boys.
The seat was filled in an instant, it was a seat of two hundred and fifty people, the number two hundred and five is really diligent in this world, and you can meet you wherever you go.
In the end, only Chen Li Huixin's seat in the middle of the first row was left, which was deliberately reserved for He Yan by everyone, and He Yan had to sit down, and he couldn't run out of the classroom like Chen Li Huixin.
Seeing this situation, Gu Lan smiled slightly, so many people listened to the class, this is an unprecedented scene.
In the past, vocal music majors tried every possible way to recruit male students, but no one wanted to come, and now they all take the initiative to listen to the class!
Gu Lan began to lecture, but the students in the audience were a little absent-minded, still immersed in He Yangang's song. Gu Lan also noticed that the students in the audience were not in a state, and the class was announced before the class bell rang, and the students couldn't learn in this state, and it was meaningless to talk more.
Before Gu Lan left, he said to He Yan, "You can prepare a few songs or tunes for the next class." ”
"Teacher Gu......"
Gu Lan's mouth moved a few times, and He Yan immediately stopped talking, because He Yan could see that what she said was - the capable one!
Gu Lan is the ninth ability, it's so unexpected, he can smash a big man with a turn of his head!
He Yan had no choice but to say, "Okay, Teacher Gu." ”
Gu Lan walked away with a triumphant smile.
How many students call their mothers at home after class and press the constant meter.
In the midst of people's fingers, after eating like chewing wax, coming out of the cafeteria with a guitar, I don't know when snowflakes fell in the sky, He Yan suddenly remembered a song, hummed softly, and he realized that this time he was also taken crooked by himself, immersed in music, not only those students who listened to the song, but also himself.
Back in the dormitory building, there were "warm" eyes in the corridor, and He Yan felt that his face was a little hot.
When she went up to the third floor, He Yan could vaguely hear the girl who was with her, and whispered: "The teacher asked you to write a 10,000-word check, the flower pot ......"
"Just write, I'm having a good time anyway......"
It's Chen Li Huixin, He Yan saw Chen Li Huixin, smiled and nodded, hurry up, "catch" and it's over.
From a distance, he saw that there was a big man standing at the door of the "anti-fake" dormitory, how did Lu Xuan enter the dormitory, the boys in this dormitory building are not allowed to enter.
Oh, by the way, Lu Xuan is also a part-time school worker, so you can come in with a reason.