Chapter Forty-Nine: Shall I Be Serious?
Chao Yuewei was stunned for a moment, looked at the stage, and pointed to the seat where Su Xue was lying down.
His lips moved, "He? ”
Liu Rulan smiled and nodded, "It's the classmate who buried his head very low." ”
Chao Yuewei poked Su Xue's back and said funny.
"The teacher called you. Hurry up and go up. ”
Su Xue's whole body was stiff, his teeth were about to crush, and his toes were about to cramp when he pressed the soles of his shoes hard.
At this time, Qiao Xuxu was a little anxious, and he whispered on the side.
"Handsome, please go up. You can't be found to be an outsider, bringing someone from outside the school into the school without permission, and I will be punished. ”
"I can't go up. Pentatonic incomplete. ”
"Just say you're in the 2020 film and television acting class. Please. Qiao Xuxu pleaded.
Chao Yuewei covered her mouth and snickered, she hadn't seen Su Xue so embarrassed for a long time.
Su Xue felt that he couldn't hide, so he slowly raised his head.
"Since someone else brought you in, you still have to help." Chao Yuewei fanned the flames on the side, instigating Su Xue.
He looked at Liu Rulan on the podium, and then looked at a few eyes that looked at him, and then stood up with his waist pole, and said after taking a deep breath.
"Teacher Liu, I'm not ready."
"It's okay, go on stage first. No matter what major you are, the stage is your best home. ”
Finish! Can't hide!
Su Xue's heart seemed to stop beating, and he saw Chao Yuewei get up and get out of the way.
Su Xue sighed, and still walked to the wide podium with difficulty.
At this moment, the air became viscous, as if there was a huge resistance.
Originally, she had a request for Liu Rulan, she used to be a friend of Su Xue's mother, and she still couldn't embarrass her.
"Come, everyone applaud this classmate."
Su Xue's speed instantly sped up a little, as if he wanted to escape the applause behind him.
The encouragement of the masses now is tantamount to the eighteen tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty for Su Xue.
Su Xue stood on the podium, and Liu Rulan smiled with a spring breeze and rain.
"Classmate, introduce yourself."
"I ...... I...... Acting class. ”
"What's your name?"
"It's not important teachers." Su Xue lowered his head and muttered.
Liu Rulan was not angry, and said seductively.
"Classmate, you are from the acting class, so you are destined to belong to the stage, so, hold your head high! Look ahead! ”
No matter what age he is, it seems to be his nature to be afraid of the teacher, Su Xue did so, looking at the countless pairs of eyes in front of him, and his heart was extremely frightened.
"Well, yes, take the mask off."
"Teacher, I'll just sing one, do you have a guitar? I've got blisters on my mouth, and I'm ......."
"Of course! You wait a minute. ”
The students laughed below.
Chao Yuewei covered her mouth with one hand and couldn't help laughing, and with the other hand, she shook her fist at Su Xue on the stage, raised it slightly and fell down heavily to show encouragement.
Soon, Liu Rulan took a guitar and handed it to Su Xue.
Su Xue put the guitar on his back and held it in his arms, Liu Rulan was stunned for a moment and reminded.
"Classmate, don't you tune the tune?"
"Huh? Still tuning? Su Xue was stunned.
How to adjust, on-site and so on, it's quite urgent.
At that time, I learned the fingering of this song on the Internet, and he didn't understand what chords were not chords by rote.
Suddenly provoked the laughter of the audience to be even louder.
Some students booed.
"This person can't sing when he looks at it."
"Haha, I think this brother is very handsome, those eyes are so bright." There are also girls holding their heads and staring intently at Su Xue on the stage.
"Wait for me to record a video, and I will definitely be on fire, hahaha."
Liu Rulan spread her hands and said with a smile.
"It's okay, come on. Show it and don't be afraid. Ten minutes of time, the requirements are relatively high, the key is to examine everyone's emotional expression of the lyrics. ”
Su Xue breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and then stood in front of a small high platform in the middle of the podium dedicated to singing.
Adjusted the height of the microphone and coughed twice.
The microphone is very good......
He remembered the song he had learned in his previous life, which was praised by a national singer at that time, which was a very beautiful and excellent poem.
"That'...... I'm going to bring you a song called "Painting"! ”
Everyone's quality is good, and after Su Xue stood on the high platform, they all fell silent and quieted down.
Su Xue plucked the strings gently, and his technique was rusty, but fortunately, it was more coherent.
The sound of the guitar sounded, and the scene suddenly fell silent, and the brisk rhythm sounded playful and cute.
"Paint a moon in the lonely night sky
Draw me singing under the moon."
Liu Rulan, who was still adhering to the principle of having education and no class, was still thinking about how to comment later, when her eyes suddenly lit up.
Although it doesn't sound very confident and the voice is a little unclean, whether it's the lyrics or the song, the picture sense is already there.
"Paint a big window for a deserted house
Draw another bed
Draw a girl with me."
Ballad!
Folk songs have low technical requirements for composition, but they are also relatively strict for the expression of emotions, and they have a strong ideology and independence.
Ten minutes is pretty good.
But it's not over yet, Su Xue continued to sing.
"Draw a lace quilt again
Draw a stove and firewood
We are born together and live together."
The sense of picture is coming.
It was an unforgettable period of country life, where there was no concrete and no traffic, and the painting was full of ideal life and the romance of pots and pans.
Under the cool moon, holding a broken guitar, it is simple and rich beauty.
Many students of the major stood up one after another, and Chao Yuewei's eyes widened in disbelief.
This is the Su Xue she knows.
The current Su Xue is on the stage, as if he is glowing......
I don't know why, Chao Yuewei actually felt like crying.
Even Qiao Xuxu, who had always been worried about Su Xue's identity being exposed, looked at Su Xue on the stage with his eyes closed and immersed at this time.
Many people began to check it out, after all, in such a short period of time, such a ballad was created.
They don't think it's possible!
That's right, as Su Xue himself said, he didn't sing well, and even because of the mask, his voice was not very clear, and his breath was also very bad, but he couldn't resist the strong feelings that filled the entire classroom.
"Toot ~ Toot ~ Toot Toot
Draw a flock of birds around me
Then draw the green ridge and the green slope
Painting tranquility and peace
Raindrops are falling on the rice paddies
…… For! ”
Like a slurry bursting, the strings broke, and the song came to an abrupt end......
Su Xue was very embarrassed, it's over, this singing can't work, he was nervous, the strength was not well controlled, and the strings were broken.
My toes are so tired, my scalp is so tight!
Su Xue took a deep breath and opened his eyes, he could see everyone's expressions.
In the audience, the students' eyes widened, as if they had pressed the pause button.
The look of surprise was engraved on each student's face.
Just when Su Xue was a little at a loss, Liu Rulan hurriedly stepped aside and asked.
"Anything else? Anything else? Have you finished writing this song? ”
Su Xue took off the guitar, "Yes." But the guitar string is broken, sorry! ”
"Guitar!"
In a moment, several classmates who came to class with their guitars on their backs ran to the podium and put their guitars in front of Su Xue.
"It's all tuned."
Su Xue was a little at a loss, but he seemed to know that this song was ...... That's right.
"Shall I be serious, then?"
"Go on." Liu Rulan whispered, for fear of disturbing the atmosphere just now.
"Ahem...... I'll have to do it all over again. ”
No way, at that time, I memorized the fingering of "Painting", and I didn't learn how to start from the middle.
Su Xue casually chose a guitar, picked it up, closed his eyes again, took a deep breath, and then jumped on the strings of the guitar with his fingertips.
“……
Draw on the food that is not worrying in all seasons
Leisurely people never have a heart
I didn't erase the eraser of the quarrel
There is only a pen painted with solitude
and the moon in that night sky was no longer bright
Only a melancholy child was singing
Paint a moon for the lonely night sky"
"I didn't erase the quarrel, I only drew a lonely pen." Liu Rulan repeated softly, with an indescribable shock in her expression.