Lan Lan beside me patted me and said, "Yanxi, the professor is calling you." ”

Your uncle, I heard it, so why bother reminding me.

I slowly stood up, and cheers rang out all around me. It seems that today's "ghost hunter" will not be able to escape this "good opportunity" to make a fool of himself.

"This classmate, since everyone is so gracious, why do you bother to twist?"

Professor Zhai said, and I left my seat and walked up from the last row of the stage in full view of everyone. This feels like going to the execution ground.

Standing on the stage, I felt that my head was suddenly dizzy, my legs were weak, and I couldn't stand up......

The red-hot face must have turned pale.

Fortunately, Professor Zhai was not as unapproachable as he imagined, and he had a loving smile on his face from beginning to end.

"Classmate, what's your name?"

My big professor, you've been shouting for a long time, okay?

"Hello professor, my name is Lu Yanxi."

"What are you studying, Ethnicity? Bel canto? Or is it popular? ”

I didn't know how to answer for a while, I didn't seem to be singing anything.

"I ...... Learn bel canto. ”

Bel canto is the direction set for me by my professional teacher Qiu Yun, in this case, I have no other choice, and I have no other right to choose.

"Okay, then you can sing a song for everyone now, so that we can all enjoy it."

After Professor Zhai finished speaking, cheers rang out from below again. But I ...... What am I singing? Is it a cappella?

Seeing my nervousness, Professor Zhai said, "Relax, just sing like you normally." ”

Peacetime...... I don't usually sing much.

The scene was very embarrassing for a while, and after a while, Teacher Shen walked up to the stage and said to Professor Zhai: "Professor, I am her sight-singing teacher, can I accompany her?" ”

"Yes."

Mr. Shen sat on the piano bench in front of the grand piano, which is the most expensive piano in our school. He turned his head and smiled softly at me, and my heart instantly calmed down.

"Yanxi, what are you singing?"

"Uh...... "Think of me"

The familiar music played, and I walked up to the standing microphone, took a half-step forward with my left foot, and performed the song I had memorized by heart.

“Think of me

Think of me fondly

When we've said goodbye

Remember me once in while please promise me you'll try

——

……”

"Ivan, I can't sleep, you can sing me a song."

"Okay, what do you want to hear?"

"I want to hear Caiwei."

"Picking the weed, picking the weed, and the weed also stops. It is said that the return is returned, and the years are endless......"

"Ivan, your singing voice is like a heavenly sound, more gloomy than this starry sky."

Mo Yifan smiled, and that smile was more gloomy than the starry sky.

——

The singing continued, and at the back of the crowd, I saw a familiar figure.

Jiang Fuchuan, he came.

I couldn't make out his expression, and in a trance, he was smiling at me. This smile stirred up waves in my heart, and the waves flowed slowly like sound waves.

At the end of the song, the audience was silent, only the aftershocks of the piano strings remained.

Suddenly, the students in the audience stood up one after another, and the applause rang out endlessly.

Just now, my voice didn't look like it came out of my own voice, but like Mo Yifan opened his mouth and sang softly.

Time seemed to go back thousands of years, and Mo Yifan and I were sitting on a big tree shadowed by the moonlight.

"It's nice, Ivan, if only I could sing."

"My sister sings very well, but you don't want to practice diligently, the beauty of singing is not entirely innate, and acquired exploration is also very important."

"It doesn't matter, it's enough to have you sing to me."

……

It took a while for the applause to stop.

Professor Zhai said with a smile: "Border City University is really full of talents!" This classmate Lu has a beautiful voice and a steady breath, and he is really a genius in the vocal music industry. ”

Ivan, did you hear that? The most authoritative vocal professor in the country praises you as a genius in the vocal world.

Mr. Shen walked up to me, patted me on the shoulder and stepped off the stage, he returned to his seat and gave me an affirmative smile.

"This classmate is seated first, which classmate is coming up to show it?"

I got off the stage and my heart started pounding. I'm still not used to the feeling of being in plain sight, they are looking at me, their eyes are like torches, and it makes me timid.

Suddenly, a foot suddenly stretched out, and I fell down the steps.

The classmates next to me burst into laughter, just now they were still praising my singing, and now they are all falling into the ground, which is the most incomprehensible thing for me.

Looking up, that greasy and sour face was smiling at me, and it was he who had just stretched out his leg and tripped me, He Mengyang's cousin.

Just when I was embarrassed, the squad leader walked up to me, helped me up, and asked, "Student Lu, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine."

Fortunately, the ending was not so embarrassing. My impression of the squad leader has deepened a bit.

A boy took the stage and sang a song "Under That Silver Moonlight". Professor Zhai gave careful guidance, and this student was also very smart, and his singing voice immediately rose to another level.

After the meeting, I said goodbye to Lan Lan and the others. As I turned around, I heard them whispering about me.

"Hey, do you think Lu Yanxi is particularly fond of showing off."

"yes, but she's singing so well! Mr. Shen's piano accompaniment is also very good. ”

"But she doesn't have to do this, so that the professor can't get off the stage, and she has to find another classmate to come on stage."

"What do you mean?"

"You're stupid, the professor is looking for classmates to come on stage just to guide the students of our department on the spot, she is good, she can't find any mistakes in singing."

"I see, but this can be regarded as a face for our school."

……

I paused to listen for a moment, and their voices faded away.

Yin Yin is what you asked me to come to power, but now it has become my love to show off. What is the rationale for this?

I was wrong, I thought we had become good friends.

I was wrong, and my ears shouldn't be so sharp, and I can always hear hurtful words.

Do they want to see me ugly more than I am praised? Or, if they want to see Lu Yanxi, they should just be a hidden ghost hunter, and they can't accept the others? I don't understand and I don't want to.

At this time, the mobile phone in my pocket rang, I took a deep breath and calmed down, and answered the call from Mr. Shen.

"Hey, Yanxi, I'm in the piano room, are you still here?"

"Wait for me, I'll be there shortly."

Mr. Shen's piano room is still so neat and spotless. He was sitting on a piano bench flipping through a sheet music.

"Teacher." I pushed the door open.

"Here we go."

"Hmm."

"What's wrong?"

I looked at him and shook my head, "Nothing?" I just don't understand what my classmates are thinking now. ”

Teacher Shen smiled and said, "You don't need to understand their thoughts, just be yourself." Sometimes people don't see that the people around them are too perfect, and that's normal, and if you have a flaw, they will accept it. ”

"Perfect?" I wondered.

"Well, you did perfectly today, beyond my expectations. Say, what's the matter with me? ”