Chapter 132: Long Live Life! 【Subscription】
looked at Li Cheng, who was holding Xia Yue's hand in front of the stage.
Wang Bo in the background gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and let his voice squeeze out from between his teeth:
"Li Cheng, this kid, had better be honest with me, otherwise I will fight him to the death after the performance is over!"
"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, it's not like I didn't have a hand when I rehearsed before..."The head of the class on the side patted Wang Bo's shoulder aggressively.
As for the other students, they secretly watched the joke from the sidelines.
"Can that be the same?! How serious Xia Yue is wearing! ”
"Now it's like this! What man can hold it! ”
Listening to the squad leader's words, Wang Bo instantly became angry: "And you, you said you had nothing to do to draw lots!" Wouldn't it be enough to just crown me as Caesar? ”
"You know what it's like to watch someone hold their girlfriend's hand?!"
The squad leader shrugged helplessly: "Even if you don't draw lots, you won't be able to get this role, who let you play in a band." ”
Hearing this, Wang Bo instantly wilted.
Ren Yan stipulates that those who play in a band should be honest in the band, don't think about playing a cameo role, after all, you can't chew too much.
Then he was gorgeously ignored.
But!
For Mao Xiayue, you can make a cameo role if you sing?! Is it a major character?!
At this moment, Wang Bo suddenly felt the deep malice from Ren Yan.
Ren Yan's unbeaten smile inevitably appeared in his heart again...
"Alas, I finally know now why some celebrities quit the circle after getting married, and why some celebrities break up without quitting the circle after getting married..."
Looking at Wang Bo's expression, Li Qi, who was 'finished', gloated and said.
provoked Wang Bo to give the other party an angry look.
However, other students were interested: "Eh, Bo'er, you said that if Xia Yue really embarked on the road of acting in the future, what would you do?" ”
"Hmph, no way! When pigs fly! ”
"There's absolutely no way I'll let Xia Yue embark on the road of acting."
Wang Bo didn't give a categorical answer immediately.
"For example, for example~"
"No analogy!"
Wang Bo still hung his neck.
However, the surrounding classmates laughed maliciously, took out their mobile phones and turned on the recording to point at Wang Bo.
"Why don't you say it again, and we'll give you a witness!"
Wang Bo: "......"
......
And at this time on the stage.
The musical has come to an end.
Caesar returned to Rome after conquering Egypt.
The background is thriving again, and Rome seems to be back to that peak.
However, the next transition was the Assassins coming out of the Senate, ending Caesar's life.
Moments before his death, Caesar was covered in blood and docked beside his statue, covering his wounds with his robes.
Slowly closed his eyes as he watched the enemy.
At this time, the originally slightly sad background music came to an abrupt end, and a beam of light hit Caesar's body, and the surroundings gradually became dark.
The Assassins slowly withdrew from the stage.
A square piece of K, slipping from Caesar's hand.
With this poker, the song of 'Summer Moon' rang out.
Viva la Vida chimes.
It was only then that everyone knew what Class Nine was called original music...
Wang Bo and others wore desert costumes and stepped on the stage with Xia Yue.
In the darkness of the night, the tune remains.
For a moment, everyone listened intently.
To the rhythm of the music, Caesar danced again.
The audience seemed to see his recollections.
From the decline to the peak, and then to the secret exit.
That scene resurfaced in everyone's minds.
With the rhythm of the music, they seem to be one with 'Caesar' at this moment, and they have experienced a Caesar's life.
The song continues.
The crowd in the audience was silent, they were completely blown away by the original music.
The rhythm that fits perfectly with the musical makes them deeply aware of the power of music.
And the lyrics.
It was a confession to all who could understand.
It is the confession of Caesar as a king.
......
When the song ended, Caesar stopped dancing and stopped again next to the statue.
The lights are on thoroughly.
'Cleopatra' muttered with her own team...
It was only at this moment that the audience realized whose chanting it was that suddenly appeared in the background dubbing.
At the same time, a wonderful feeling came over me.
It's as if this whole musical is a story that Cleopatra is slowly telling to everyone.
The final murmur ended, the instruments in the hands of Wang Bo and others stopped, and a tail note became the last aftertaste.
In the next scene, all the personnel of Class 9 came to the stage, and everyone joined hands and bent their waists to the audience.
"Thank you all for watching."
The words fell, and thunderous applause rang out.
In addition to the applause, all kinds of exclamations were endless.
There were also a lot of people asking about the name of the last piece of music.
For the first time, Viva La Vida is in everyone's memory.
"Long live life?"
In the audience, Xu Ming sighed and got up, and applauded heartily at the performance of Class 9.
As a musician, Xu Ming knew he had lost.
Whether it is the idea or the melody, his original is far from this song.
Not to mention the musical that the other party specially arranged for this music.
Moreover, the most important thing is that Ren Yan did not play during the whole process.
He handed it all over to Class Nine without selfishness.
In the end, what everyone can remember is only the original of Class 9, not his Ren Yan personally.
In his thoughts, Xu Ming looked back at Ren Yan.
At this time, Ren Yan had also woken up, applauded gently, and offered his blessings to his students.
'What kind of weird are you...'
Xu Ming sighed inwardly and withdrew his gaze.
....
And at this time, in the live broadcast room.
The barrage has completely obscured the entire screen.
"Made, is it invincible?! This party is invincible in class 9!! Finally, the death of Caesar and the appearance of music, I actually burst into tears, Made, it is so infectious! ”
"I'm going to see who else says Teacher Ren doesn't understand music! This song is at least three streets away from Xu Ming! ”
"Conservative! Gotten five! ”
"Unbelievable, this is really something made up by a bunch of students?! I couldn't find any pee spots in it! ”
"Thinking about my high school, I was still struggling with a 2+x classic science equation, but now high school students have begun to play musicals, and the degree of completion is not low!"
"Note: Class 9 is recognized as the worst class (dog head)"
"Class 12345678: Ah, yes, yes, yes, you're right, whatever!"
"Teacher Ren once again proved to everyone that there is no such thing as the worst class, only the worst teacher!"
......
In the broadcast room, the judges also felt a little unfinished, and they admired Ren Yan's handwriting in their hearts.
A party that everyone thought was just a formality, but it made everyone feel the changes of the students in Class 9.
and the unparalleled plasticity of the students.
Chen Jianguo realized that from this moment on, the students' track had been broadened by Ren Yan in this invisible way.
Although there are some flaws, this is still the best program of this party.
Chen Jianguo affirmed it in his heart.