Chapter 148: Huangmei Opera (5K 2-in-1)
Xu Yang nodded knowingly and took his mobile phone.
After reacting, he immediately hugged Su Chengyi's thigh.
"Mr. Yi! You are electricity, you are light, you are the only myth! β
The replies to the forum have just been in the early 1,000s, and now in just two minutes, more than 200 have been refreshed.
", in my lifetime, take a group photo."
"The landlord really has connections, can you apologize for scolding people just now?"
"Don't talk about it, see you tomorrow. Is there a last physical education class to help me occupy a good position, paid and paid. β
"The front row sells melon seeds, peanuts, mineral water, beer, drinks, and eight-treasure porridge."
The caretaker has been diving in the building and secretly observing.
As soon as the situation changed, he immediately saw the wind and steered, and instantly added refinement to this post, making it a essence post, and fixed it in the most eye-catching position on the homepage of the forum.
"I'm sorry, I was stunned by ukw's handsome face when I came in, and I only woke up now."
"There is no trace of PS, I believe the landlord."
"This is obviously taken at the door of the rocket class classroom, and it is also the perspective of ukw holding a mobile phone, can the brother upstairs shut up."
"In other words, the first floor of the photo just now was sent by ukw himself? I'm sorry, the landlord loves me again, add a WeChat. β
Xu Yang looked at the face changers in the reply to the post, and looked tired.
In general, the melon-eating masses in the building are roughly divided into three factions.
One faction wants to see Su Chengyi play, after all, in everyone's impression, this kind of scholar generally has little time to exercise.
And this year is the year of the quadrennial World Cup, and everyone's enthusiasm for football has risen again.
What's more, the protagonist is such a popular figure with his own topicality.
Some of this faction decided that Su Chengyi must be a sports idiot and wanted to see him make a fool of himself. Others believe that with his ability to learn, he will not be too bad at doing anything.
People who hold these two different views account for a large part of the new reply, arguing like a wheel, and I don't accept you if you don't accept me.
"What kind of intellectual disability will think that a person who is good at learning must be strong in everything? Don't worry, no matter how much you lick him, you won't be able to lick 700 of him. β
"No one says that if you study well, you must be strong, what we are talking about is the character of UKW, will he do things that make him ugly? I must be sure that I will agree to participate. If you can't talk about others licking yourself, can you get six hundred, I say? β
"I don't know if I get 600 points or not, but the score won't automatically get higher just because you lick the god of learning, understand?"
"Little rookie, I really have 600 points, and you also send transcripts to talk like me, understand?"
A screenshot of the results with the name coded.
"One name, who knows if it's yours or someone else's? If you do this, I'll erase the name of the UKW and I'll be 700 percent. β
A whole bunch of schoolboy scolding wars are omitted below.
The second faction is simply interested in Su Chengyi.
Following the speeches at the pledge meeting and the review conference, even if he sleeps with a live performance, this group of people will unconditionally cheer for him.
"That little black man upstairs, please pay attention to the wording, it's seven hundred and thirty-eight points, how can someone calculate the score and erase it." The college entrance examination is like a battlefield, one point can brush off the people in a playground, how many people are there in the thirty-eight playgrounds? β
"When people play football with friends in their spare time, you have to arrange it, and I say it's almost there. Whether it's true or not, I've already replaced the selfie (single screenshot version) with a phone wallpaper anyway. Earned it hehe. β
"Sour, sour, people are graduating soon, I'll see who you will sour in the future."
The third group is a pure melon eater, and it is not a big deal to watch the excitement. Mainly responsible for jumping left and right in the building, fanning the flames.
"Fight and fight, how boring it is in the light building, is there any offline hammering, see you in the canteen at night!"
"Can't wait, who can knock me out until tomorrow afternoon."
"Wouldn't this be a warm-up event arranged by the school, is this something that everyone can watch for free?"
Xu Yang watched the reply and broadcast it to Su Chengyi in real time.
Su Chengyi listened with little interest and was not very interested.
It's true that learning well doesn't have to be good at everything, but being willing to learn is at least a good start for anything.
Regarding the character design, Su Chengyi doesn't know what kind of character he is.
But in general, he probably wouldn't do anything to make a fool of himself.
It's not to maintain a certain character, but he really doesn't want to fall into some kind of embarrassing situation in front of everyone.
But sports like football, as long as you don't lose bloodlessly. That's not something to be ashamed or embarrassing about, so he's at peace.
By the way, I discovered the ancestral skill of a Chinese person - comparing results.
In this kind of building, a quarrel can finally go back to the battle about scores, which can only be said to be worthy of the school forum of No. 1 Middle School.
When Zou Yonglai provoked in public before, he was also violent, looking like he was alive and dead.
In the end, he said that he wanted to become a dark horse that beat him in terms of results.
The scene of the gangster's appointment instantly turned into a positive and healthy competition.
"Do you have to find that many viewers?"
Su Chengyi motioned for him to stop reading the reply, and with a little headache when he heard it, he raised his hand and pressed his temple.
"I think, sports competition, there is an audience, there is an atmosphere."
Xu Yang immediately turned off his phone, he grabbed his newborn hedgehog head, and his face was still a little sorry.
"I didn't expect it to develop like this, Mr. Yi, I was wrong. I'm not going to do it again next time. β
"It's fine."
Su Chengyi didn't mind much in the first place.
If it was difficult to talk to strangers before, he might find it difficult to accept, but now he has even done two speeches by a thousand people, and even went out of script.
Just kicking a few balls in front of a spectator is nothing. To be honest, it's already a bit desensitized.
"But it's really cool to have an audience in the game, and the atmosphere is very important in this kind of game. Mr. Yi, think of the cheers of the girls around you after you score!
Also, in case you get into a super world wave, take the kind that comes out of the life kick and no one shoots it for you. That's really a repentance! β
Xu Yang gritted his teeth and said the latter sentence, it seemed that he was a senior victim.
Su Cheng thought about it, if he played the best goal of the 2018 World Cup, Pavard's sideways volley, known in history as the "Peach Blossom Shadow Falling Flying Sword", but no one helped to shoot it.
That does seem like a pity.
"Speaking of the atmosphere of the game, when we played with other schools before, there was a conflict on the field, and as soon as we scolded two sentences, the cheerleaders were already fighting off the field. Hahaha, at that time, my teammates on both sides of us didn't dare to quarrel, so we hurriedly went to fight. That's good guy, the girl fights and pulls the flowers, and looks old and scary. β
Speaking of this, Xu Yang's legs were weak with laughter, and he barely stood firm by holding Su Chengyi's arm.
With a weight of almost two hundred pounds hanging on his body, he felt that his arm was about to be dislocated, so Su Chengyi quickly found an opportunity to pull his arm out.
Then he looked at the two people who walked out slowly holding hands in the classroom, and deliberately asked:
"Who were the cheerleaders at that time?"
"Han Bing is the cheerleader of the team. At that time, she was still trying to maintain order, but a fat girl on the opposite side came up and pulled it casually, and Sister Mian, a war scumbag watching the show, sat directly on the ground. Then Han Bing was in a hurry, rushed up to grab the fat girl opposite, and started the group directly! β
Su Chengyi listened with great interest, and raised his eyebrows to signal him to continue.
And the two people in the story are already standing behind him unconsciously.
Xu Yang cleared his throat and put on the appearance of a professional storyteller.
Saying that it was too late, Han Bing took the lead in using a move Nine Yin White Bone Claw to directly take the fat girl's face. Unexpectedly, the fat girl's defense was too high, so she didn't use the hidden dragon with a backhand move, and threw Han Bing to the ground. Han Bing wanted to attack again, but the fat girl used ground skills, which directly pressed her to move.
Hahaha, you don't know if you're not there, that fat girl seems to be a god of war, and our five scumbag sisters are not enough to fight with one hand."
Sounds reasonable.
Han Bing may still barely have the strength to fight, Chu Tianmian's small body, it is estimated that people will have to fly out if they touch it a little.
Su Chengyi thought so in his heart, but his face did not show any agreement.
Because the five scumbag sisters behind Xu Yang are staring at death here.
"In the end, I have to pull the two sides apart, otherwise there will be Han Bing's good fruit to eat, to be honest, she really has to call me a life-saving benefactor. Oh! β
Xu Yang covered his waist and screamed.
"Can't break the fat girl's defense, can you still break your defense?"
Han Bing sneered and patted the non-existent dust on his hands.
Chu Tianmian snorted and glared at Su Chengyi angrily:
"What are you laughing at! Actually, I don't think that girl wanted to hit me, but I was knocked down as soon as I wasn't paying attention, and everyone rushed up! I sat on the ground and shouted for you to stop fighting, and no one paid attention to me. β
"Hmm."
I'm going to go to the dance studio.
Su Chengyi thought of this stalk, and couldn't hold back his laughter.
"Speaking of which, you really promised him that what kind of challenge, am I crazy or you are crazy, or the world is crazy."
Han Bing looked incomprehensible.
"What do you say! 1v1 man vs. you know. Know something! β
Xu Yang braked urgently, and under Han Bing's threatening eyes, he put back the swear words that were about to be exported,
"Thursday, before tomorrow's evening class, how about it, do you want to see it, I'll ask someone to help you and Sister Mian get a good seat."
"That's what I'm here to say."
The expression on Han Bing's face became serious,
"Su Chengyi, what is the program you just talked about in class? If it's that complicated, you have to start rehearsing as soon as possible. β
"Nonsense."
Su Chengyi looked sincere.
Han Bing was silent for three full seconds.
Everyone instantly felt that the air was filled with murderous aura.
"But that's all clichΓ©. You can put any program in it. β
Su Chengyi cautiously added.
"But you said that there are hundreds of schools, and you must be creative and have an emotional core, and the form cannot be single."
Chu Tianmian frowned, and he had no idea in his heart.
Su Chengyi's tone was calm and firm when she said this in class, she really thought that he had already thought about it.
I didn't expect anyone to be able to talk such serious nonsense.
"I realize, I understand. Instead of waiting for Li Tianwang to strangle us all, it is better for me to send everyone on the road first. β
Han Bing spoke in a tone as if he was holding a glowing scalpel in his hand.
"Why?? What does it have to do with me! I'm not in your class! β
Xu Yang held his head in protest, as if he was really pressed by a knife on his neck.
"By the way, can you tell us what your class's program is?"
Let's inquire about the information of other classes first, and see the level of others.
Su Chengyi avoided Han Bing's murderous aura and asked Xu Yang.
"Our class is dancing, and we've been rehearsing for days."
Xu Yang has never had the principle of secrecy, so he immediately recalled the dance moves and briefly showed them.
Shake. Shaker?
Isn't this a social shake for spiritual guys!
Su Chengyi covered his eyes and didn't want to look at it again.
"Hey, you must feel embarrassed to see me alone now, and when the time comes, the group performance will not be! It's burning! β
Xu Yang looked at the indescribable faces of the three audience members and added a pale explanation.
"Suddenly I feel a little more confident."
After watching Xu Yang's display, the murderous aura on Han Bing's body dispersed a lot.
"Well, think about it now."
Chu Qianmian nodded in deep agreement.
"The first requirement is that the form is not single. That is, in combination with common performance forms, let's not think about musicals and dances, even if we have that ability, there is not enough rehearsal time. Consider singing with dance performances, adding opera singing to popular songs, or instrumental performance plus dancing, and so on.
This kind of performance is relatively independent, does not require much cooperation, and can also meet the requirements of a non-single form. β
As he spoke, Su Chengyi regretted that he was so full of words at the time, isn't this pure digging a pit for himself?
Fortunately, there are competitors who send warmth, and the possibility of being at the bottom is not great.
"The second one seems to be a bit interesting."
Han Bing touched his chin thoughtfully.
"Why can't you add opera singing to your instrumental performance?"
Xu Yang asked as if he didn't understand.
Su Chengyi replied:
"Of course you can, but can anyone in our class sing?"
"I won't."
Chu Tianmian immediately raised his hand to confess.
So the three of them collectively looked at Han Bing.
I feel that with Han Bing's facial features, you can completely disguise the famous opera actor after putting on makeup.
See what I'm doing? Don't think that if I look like I can sing, I can really sing, okay? β
Han Bing rolled his eyes angrily.
"Go back to class and say hello, forty-six people, it's not strange that there will be one who can sing, right? By the way, choose the instrument of the ensemble. β
Chu Tianmian was very mobile, and as soon as he finished saying this, he pulled Han Bing back to the classroom.
Su Chengyi accompanied Xu Yang against the back door, waiting for the two people on the podium to speak.
"Students, please be quiet."
Chu Tianmian glanced at the classmates who were in the front door in the first row, and the other party immediately understood and made an "OK" gesture.
Most likely, he wanted to ask her to help keep an eye on Li Lu's movements.
After all, Li Lu can't let Li Lu know about the fact that he has only started preparing for the show now.
"Internal meeting, irrelevant people, please leave quickly."
Han Bing's words were obviously meant for Xu Yang.
Su Chengyi summed it up in his heart.
Indeed, Xu Yang, a big mouth, knows that a little news will definitely spread everywhere.
It's okay to tell your classmates, but if it reaches Li Lu's ears, it's all over.
What's more, Li Lu already has a lot of eyeliner among students.
After a little thought, the conclusion has been reached.
So before Xu Yang could react and start protesting, he pushed him away and closed the back door with his backhand.
Then he ignored the movement coming from outside the door and raised his hand to signal that Han Bing could start.
"Let's get to know the details of the school celebration program, we haven't started to prepare yet."
Zou Yong in the front row snorted coldly, as if to indicate that he had already seen it.
Others were in an uproar.
"So now is the time to test the unity and execution of our class! First of all, what kind of musical instruments do you learn? Preferably more proficient. β
After Han Bing finished asking, he took a piece of chalk and prepared to record it on the podium.
Children in Tang'an City are generally sent to various interest classes when they are young, and they can order musical instruments to some extent, but Han Bing has added a proficient condition.
Students in the third year of high school have very little free time, and no matter how proficient they are in the instrument, they will become rusty if they don't practice for a long time.
So for a while, no one answered.
Han Bing thought that this condition was the best to achieve, but he didn't expect to hit a wall at the beginning.
Seeing this, Chu Tianmian hurriedly raised his hand and held the scene,
"I know the piano and the violin."
Su Chengyi walked back to his seat, pulled out the chair, and said slowly:
"I'll play the erhu."
In addition to being surprised by his completely unexpected skills, the students also looked down on the erhu, a national instrument, and secretly laughed.
Many people think of beggars when they mention erhu, but Su Chengyi disagreed and sat down by himself.
What if you look down on it, you will know when the time comes.
When playing in an ensemble, except for suona, dare to ask who can suppress the erhu?
"It's so powerful, I want to hear it."
Chen Jinzhi's laughing voice sounded behind his ears.
Su Chengyi turned around slightly, deliberately made a smug expression, and nodded matter-of-factly.
The curvature of the corners of Chen Jinzhi's mouth rose even more.
Zou Yong also reluctantly said:
"I can play the guitar."
As if to give himself leeway, he added:
"I've won awards before, but I haven't practiced for a long time."
Some people opened, others were a little bolder, and more and more people raised their hands.
"I can beat the drum kit. Hit the times. β
"Dulcimer. Ding Ding Dong. β
"Electric guitar. Let me pluck your heart~"
"Isn't it, haven't you been fooled into learning cucurbits when you were young?"
Han Bing had already written a long list on the blackboard, and hurriedly raised his hand to ask everyone to stop.
"Next question, everyone, does anyone know how to sing? Regardless of the type, it will do. β
This question succeeded in silencing everyone.
This generation of young people rarely even listens to music and watches plays, let alone sing.
But Han Bing always felt that opera and instrumental performance were the most in line with the performance form of Su Chengyi's words.
Although I had expected the ending for a long time, I still wanted to try to ask.
What if a miracle happens?
"Huangmei opera, is it okay?"
After a short silence, I didn't expect a miracle to happen.
Su Chengyi was the first to react, he turned his head sharply and looked at the source of the sound.
And Chen Jinzhi, with the same smile as just now, raised his eyebrows at him slightly.
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