Chapter 242: The sound of the piano moves my heart
Deng Wenxiao meets the requirements of most parents and teachers for good children: good grades, serious and responsible work, friendly with classmates, a good baby at home, and a good student at school, but she is not completely without her own personality.
Although the High School Affiliated to the National Normal University does not require students to dress up, it has also put forward some specific standards in the form of suggestions, such as girls with no hair but shoulders, boys with no ears and sideburns, no earrings and jewelry, and so on.
Although it is "advice" on the surface, the vast majority of students do not want to be the maverick.
Only Deng Wenxiao is surprisingly stubborn, her black and shiny hair hangs down to her waist, no matter how much homework she had the day before, as a general student, she came to school the next day with neat and neat clean and refreshing hair, which is black and straight in the real sense.
Naturally, the school will not be too lenient because of this, after all, Deng Wenxiao has grades as a guarantee, and this kind of hairstyle is a trivial matter, and no one will criticize her because of this.
But in a group of girls with short and medium hair, she is the only one who is black, straight, and conspicuous.
After Deng Wenxiao handed over the guitar to Yi Yang, he went to work on the New Year's Day party, because it was the New Year's Day party in the class, there was no special grand form, but the students in the class got together, performed some programs, and bought some snacks with the class fee and placed them on the desk, which was simple but warm.
This is the first class collective activity since the beginning of school, the class committee members took the initiative to be busy, and the non-class committee members helped with the laughter, it can be seen that everyone is very involved, and the laughter and laughter continued, Deng Wenxiao commanded a boy to step on the table and hang a balloon on a high place, and the two boys who were responsible for stabilizing the table below looked at each other and smiled evilly, shaking the table together, which scared the boys above and jumped down all of a sudden, causing the people nearby to laugh; Li Maoxin and Wang Jie, two living treasures, didn't know where to get the masks, and they ran around wearing them on their heads; Zhou Xiang was debugging PPT and computer, and there were bursts of music in the stereo from time to time, and several girls next to him were crowded aside, shouting the song of Quan Zhilong, and Zhou Xiang, who was sandwiched in the middle, blushed with happiness and shyness......
Yi Yang sat down in his place, took out the guitar that Deng Wenxiao lent him for audition, and looked at the scene at this time, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
"Boom-"
The tone was a little inaccurate, but the classroom was a little noisy, and Yi Yang was not very convenient to tune, so he took the piano and walked out of the classroom.
Snowflakes are starting to fall outside, which is quite rare in Hanning, where the temperature is hard to drop below zero in winter.
Yi Yang leaned back on the balcony, plucked the strings gently, and then twisted the knob little by little.
Of course, Yi Yang himself does not have absolute intonation, that is to say, he can't hear the real position of the guitar strings on the natural scale, just because he has practiced sight-singing and ear training all year round, and has practiced relative intonation the day after tomorrow, and tunes the rest of the strings into relative "EADGBE" one by one by comparing the bass strings.
Tuning the strings like this is obviously not okay in a relatively formal occasion, and it is too perfunctory, but at the New Year's Day party, it doesn't matter.
After adjusting the last string, Yi Yang casually played a few phrases solo and smiled with satisfaction.
At this moment, at the end of the field of vision, a figure slowly walked up to the entrance of the stairway, and Yi Yang's eyebrows raised slightly.
It's Wang Sangning.
Wang Sangning walked slowly, lowered her head slightly, looked absent-minded, and after going upstairs, her eyes were not focused, she just walked silently in the direction of the classroom, even Yi Yang kept staring at her, and she didn't notice it.
Counting, I haven't seen Wang Sangning for a while.
Suddenly it occurred to me that it seemed that today was the time for Wang Sangning to participate in the competition, right?
Yi Yang shouted, "Hey, what are you thinking?" ”
Wang Sangning was slightly stunned, raised his head, and then noticed Yi Yang, and showed a smile in a panic: "Oh...... No, nothing. ”
Yi Yang looked at her silently, shook his head, approached a little closer with his guitar, and said, "I heard that you had a competition, and I thought you wouldn't be here tonight." ”
Wang Sangning smiled shallowly: "The training camp has taken too much time, and the course has fallen a lot, so I will have classes tomorrow, of course I have to participate in the holiday today...... Moreover, tonight is a New Year's Day party. ”
"Hmm." Yi Yang nodded calmly.
Wang Sangning noticed the guitar in Yi Yang's hand at this time, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "Hey, do you want to perform tonight?" ”
Yi Yang nodded helplessly: "Yes, although I am not very reluctant, I still have to do what I promised others." ”
Wang Sangning was slightly stunned, "Has anyone asked you to do this?" ”
"Hmm...... Don't talk about this, since you're here, sit next to me, there shouldn't be any place for you anywhere else. ”
"Okay."
The time soon arrived at seven o'clock in the evening, and the New Year's Day class presided over by the Literature and Art Committee officially began in a noisy atmosphere.
The performances have appeared one after another, and I have to say that many of the students who can go to such top high schools have certain talents...... Unless the grades are already top-notch, an interview will be organized before entering the High School Affiliated to Normal University, and one of the contents of the interview is whether there is a talent or specialty to be taken.
The school does not look at this thing, but thinks that with the same grades, talented students mean that they spend less time studying, and their potential is often higher than that of those who do not have talent.
Yi Yang was an eye-opener.
The first program is a Latin dance performed by an unknown girl in the class, when she takes off her school uniform jacket, she instantly becomes a fan, and begins to dance with the aura of shyness and perennial dance practice, the whole class is directly boiling, and the atmosphere is immediately pushed to a climax.
The next shows appeared one after another, some performed classical dance, some sang, some played the accordion, and even Wang Jie and Li Maoxin, who have always been alive treasures, actually performed an allegro cross talk, but there was a little accident, Wang Jie couldn't help laughing before he could speak, and then blushed embarrassedly, and the audience was amused to laugh because of such a funny scene.
All in all, the atmosphere was very warm.
Yi Yang watched the show silently, and glanced at Wang Sangning sideways again, she looked absent-minded, there was no smile on her face, her eyes were not focused, she sighed slightly, and then gently knocked on Wang Sangning's table.
Wang Sangning suddenly came back to his senses, "Uh, what's wrong?" ”
Yi Yang smiled: "The next show is mine." ”
Wang Sangning's expression became full of brilliance again: "Are you going up to sing?" ”
Yi Yang nodded and said, "You listen carefully, this song is sung to you." ”
Wang Sangning was slightly stunned, blushed a little, and said, "For me?" ”
Yi Yang smiled, at this time, Wang Jie and Li Maoxin were a pair of living treasures, and the host stepped forward with the program list to report the curtain: "The next program is ...... The guitar brought by Yi Yang plays and sings! ”
Yi Yang got up and moved a chair to sit down.
There are no speakers, but when everyone is quiet, the radio effect of singing and playing the piano in the classroom is very good, everyone is a little excited when they see that Yi Yang is ready to start performing, and at the same time, the classroom of "Wow Wow Wow" is gradually quiet.
Yi Yang looked around and said calmly: "Bring a song...... Well, "The First Dream", I believe that everyone is working hard in this school, all because of a certain expectation in their hearts to arrive at the other side of the shore to inspire themselves, although on this road, there will be some difficulties, but I think, our class of students will not give up because of this, stick to the original dream, this song, is also for a friend. ”
Wang Sangning was slightly stunned, lowered her head, and although her expression was still not fully blooming, she still showed an imperceptible smile.
It's just that the speaker has no intention of listening, and his back is to Yi Yang's position, Deng Wenxiao was also slightly stunned, and then blushed a little, and silently flipped out the text message he sent to Yi Yang......
"Yesterday I read a book written by a female correspondent stationed abroad, and the story is impressive, how she went to the battlefield with great courage, and those daily lives alone overseas, eating alone in a restaurant, walking alone in the desert, waking up alone from a strange hotel, opening the window and looking at the sea outside...... Those lonely lives are really enviable......"
Then he silently lowered his head, revealing a tangled and implied expression of expectation......
At this time, Yi Yang's warm singing voice rang out.
Wang Sangning looked at Yi Yang silently, just smiled for a while and sighed slightly.
And the other girl with her back to Yi Yang, her eyes became more and more shining.
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ps: There is another chapter in the evening
(End of chapter)