Chapter 29: Week 1 Theme Performance
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, a week has passed.
"Wood, isn't it time to compete today about who goes and who stays?"
In the 369 dormitory, Xie Haiqi looked at Chen Shuren and asked.
"Well, tonight is the time for the teams to show off their work."
Chen Shuren put the book away and replied.
"Are you a kid good at it, you are live broadcasting ghosts blowing out the lights every day, do you still have the energy to write any love letters?"
Without waiting for Chen Shuren to answer, Xie Haiqi continued.
"But it doesn't matter, even if you don't do anything, I'll support you if you just broadcast ghosts and blow the lamp!"
He patted his chest and said.
Tang Yingcheng on the side sneered.
"Are you quite wooden? You're reluctant to go offline, and then there's nowhere to listen to books, right? ”
After Tang Yingcheng finished speaking, he turned his head to Chen Shuren and asked, "By the way, wood, when will those ghost blow-outs you record be uploaded?" ”
"It's not much better than Xie Haiqi!" Chen Shuren said speechlessly.
Ever since he saw Chen Shu blowing up the lamp, several people in his dormitory have been urging him to record more, and said that reading novels is not as cool as listening to novels.
Chen Shuren began to return the letter, but once he saw Xie Haiqi actually rewarding "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" on the Zero Point Literature Network!
After remembering the kid's ID, he went to the writer's backstage to take a look.
Then I found out that this guy was blowing himself while licking his pen name, which was really shameless.
"Okay, let's clean up the wood, Qin Baobao is still waiting for you."
After Meng Changfeng said this, he found that three pairs of eyes in the dormitory were looking at him.
"Look what I'm doing."
"Huh~"
Looking at the contemptuous expressions of the three of them, Meng Changfeng became annoyed and angry.
"Get out! Get out of the way to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu likes to see what happened to Qin Baobao! Wood, I warn you, add fruit to Qin Baobao twice a day! ”
Hearing this, everyone retreated with admiration.
……
With the care of his roommates, Chen Shuren returned to the villa of the program team again.
"Chen Shuren, you're finally here, hurry, I'm dying of thirst after a day of class!"
As soon as he entered the villa, Qin Baobao ran over and pulled him towards the fruit.
"You can't drink water when you're thirsty!"
"What's so good about the water, stop talking nonsense, give you a plate!"
Qin Baobao stuffed the fruit plate to Chen Shuren, and then pointed at the fruit.
"This, this, and this, all for me!"
After dealing with Qin Baobao, Chen Shuren went back to his room to clean up a little and went downstairs.
It didn't take long for nine people from the entire building to gather in the hall on the first floor.
Director Wang Xiaolin walked to the live broadcast screen at this time.
"A week has passed, and I believe you already have your own work, and before that, we will draw lots to decide the order of this performance."
As he spoke, a sticker was brought up.
Without waiting for Chen Shuren to leave, Qin Baobao rushed over and drew lots.
There were four teams in total, and they were drawn in third place, which was not bad.
Turning his head and glancing, Pei Shiting was the second, and the insect brother Kong Yu made the trio draw the last place.
It stands to reason that the person who performs at the end will have a small advantage, but Chen Shuren didn't see the smiles on the faces of the three of them.
"What's wrong with them?"
Chen Shuren turned his head and asked Qin Baobao.
Compared to him who is either in the dormitory or in the recording studio every day, Qin Baobao is much more active, and it is right to ask her about this kind of thing.
"They, the team is at odds."
It may be because the fruits picked by Chen Shuren are still as good as ever, and Qin Baobao is also in a good mood, so he explained it to Chen Shuren.
In the trio, except for Kong Yuling, who decided that he wanted to beat the drum, the other two wanted to use the love letters they wrote to participate in the competition, but no one was convinced.
"And how do they perform?"
"I don't know, there has to be a personal compromise anyway."
Qin Baobao was obviously not very interested in the trio, and then turned the topic to Chen Shuren.
"Hey, how did you come up with the idea to write such a poem?"
Qin Baobao bumped Qin Shuren with his shoulder and asked with a curious expression.
When she saw what Chen Shuren wrote for her, her first reaction was "What is this, bullshit", but it didn't take long for her to figure out something.
Although she was very arrogant, she was not stupid, and after reading it carefully a few times, she understood the hidden content inside, and her heart was suddenly amazed.
"Huh? The theme given by the director! ”
Chen Shuren looked at Qin Baobao with an idiot on her face, so angry that she really wanted to smash the fruit bowl in her hand.
"You know that's not what I'm asking! Say, have you written a lot of love letters to people? Otherwise, how could such a love letter come up with so quickly? ”
Chen Shuren glanced at her and didn't speak.
What else can be said? Say this is something I saw by chance in my previous life?
"Cut~ If you don't say it, don't say it, I don't want to hear it yet!"
Seeing that Chen Shuren ignored him, Qin Baobao turned his head angrily, picked up an apple and took a bite.
Seeing that everyone had finished drawing lots, Wang Xiaolin continued: "Next, please prepare for the first group, and the audience in the live broadcast room should pay attention to it, when all the guests finish their performances, there will be a voting window popping up, and each person on each device can only vote once, and every vote is precious, so the audience should choose carefully." ”
"Alright, the theme performance of the first week of "Summer Flowers: The Daily Life of Art Students" begins!"
As Wang Xiaolin's words fell, the lights in the hall began to change, and the two boys from the first group of Xingyu Art Academy walked to the front desk.
Among them is the classmate Wang Wen who was crushed by Pei Shiting when he performed the piano.
Only this time, the other party doesn't seem to be ready to play the piano.
When the background music sounded, the freshman, who had introduced himself as "singing, dancing, and piano", began to dance solo.
The other person played the violin, and the cooperation of the two, coupled with the lighting effects, rendered a dreamlike scene.
By the end of the whole performance, their works were displayed on the large-screen TV prepared by the program team.
[In the dream full of cherry blossoms, I am looking for your traces, looking forward to looking back. Just kiss your forehead. 】
When the lights came on, everyone in the room applauded.
And the barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly doubled.
"Ah~ there's a picture."
"It's worthy of Xingyu Art Academy, and all freshmen have this level!"
"It's a pity that it's two men who are performing, and it would be perfect if there were multiple girls."
"What are you thinking upstairs? Do you want Pei to be kissed on the forehead, or Qin Baobao to be kissed on the forehead? ”
"Who? Who is going to kiss my wife? Death to Lao Tzu! ”
……
After Chen Shuren watched the performance, he also sighed in his heart that the students of Xingyu Academy were still not bad.
"Cut~"
At this moment, a disdainful voice popped out of Qin Baobao's mouth chewing an apple.
"What do you cut?"
"Of course it's cut that what they write is not as good as yours!"
Chen Shuren was speechless for a while.
Not to mention, this kid speaks strangely nicely.
……