Chapter 149: Remembrance

"Of course, of course!"

What does it mean to keep the clouds open and see the moon.

Someone finally stood up, and Han Bing on the podium was obviously very excited.

"Can you sing Huangmei Opera?"

Su Chengyi lowered his voice and asked.

Although the whole class was waiting for Chen Jinzhi's next step, she still answered Su Chengyi's question in a whisper first.

"Well, I learned it from my mother when I was a child."

Then he raised his head, and replied with a bit of deliberation in his tone:

"But it's just a bit of singing, and I'm not particularly proficient."

"It's okay, it's okay. Can you sing two of them to us in private? ”

Han Bing didn't expect that it would be Chen Jinzhi who came out to solve the urgent need.

To be honest, if it is Chen Jinzhi, it doesn't matter if the drama is good or not.

She put on a costume and went to that station, put on a posture, and sang a few words casually.

"Yes."

Chen Jinzhi smiled and nodded.

"Shall we sing two sentences now?"

Wang Hu, the favorite in the front row, couldn't hold it anymore.

As soon as he said this, others also coaxed.

"Sing two sentences! Sing two lines! ”

The students applauded and shouted in unison.

Chen Jinzhi waved his hand with a smile, and seemed a little embarrassed in the eyes of others.

But the real situation was that she took the opportunity to lean over and ask:

"What does Teacher Su want to hear?"

Su Chengyi was stunned, he did often listen to operas with his grandfather when he was a child, but mainly because there were more Peking Operas, and there were few other genres.

Huangmei opera's words. Maybe "The Female Horse"? "Tianxian Pei"?

"The Female Concubine."

After thinking about it, Su Chengyi replied.

Chen Jinzhi chuckled, straightened up, and cleared his throat.

With such a simple action, she became a fan, as if she had her own aura.

The students who had just started to heckle were all consciously quiet.

"In order to save Li Lang from his homeland, who expected to be the champion in the emperor's list. The champion is wearing a red robe, and the hat is so fresh and the palace flowers are so fresh. ”

Because she was still in her seat and didn't wear a costume, she flicked her sleeves very casually.

But it just makes people feel beautiful and charming.

"I have also been to the Qionglin Banquet, and I have also beaten in front of the Horse Royal Street. Everyone praised me Pan Anxiang, it turned out that the gauze hat cover was Chanjuan~"

Chen Jinzhi originally wanted to sing the next paragraph, but when he saw Su Chengyi looking up at her, he suddenly couldn't hold back his laughter.

So she coughed in disguise,

"Ahem, well, let's sing it here first."

Chu Tianmian reacted first and took the lead in applauding.

"Oh my God, that's so good!!"

Although she had some emotions because of Su Chengyi's incident before, it was impossible for her character to be angry with others.

So her appreciation at the moment is completely sincere.

"Good, good, great! That's great! ”

Han Bing was also excited to directly make a decision,

"Then our instrumental ensemble will be mainly for the sake of this big guy's play."

"No, just follow the original pattern that everyone has set. With an instrumental ensemble as the theme, I can insert a scene at the beginning and end or at any point in between. I think this is the best way to show the show. ”

Chen Jinzhi shook his head, it was better to let Han Bing arrange it according to his initial settings.

Han Bing was stunned for a moment. At first, her idea was indeed that instrumental ensembles would be the mainstay, and opera performances would appear more as easter eggs.

But after listening to Chen Jinzhi's singing, she subconsciously felt that a person who could sing like this should not be willing to play a supporting role, so she proposed a new plan.

Unexpectedly, Chen Jinzhi immediately heard what she meant, and vetoed it.

"It's really nice. Why don't you want to sing more? ”

Su Chengyi couldn't help but ask her.

Chen Jinzhi smiled and shook his head,

"I haven't studied professionally, so it's okay to sing a few words. If you want to sing the whole show, it will expose a lot of shortcomings.

In addition, I just wanted to listen to Mr. Su play the erhu before signing up, of course, I can't dominate the crowd. ”

What a reason for this.

"Okay, then let's decide to choose the song first, and then contact the classmates who played the music."

Han Bing raised his hand and began to wipe the blackboard.

"Thank you for your hard work, please drink milk tea."

Chu Qianmian bowed on the podium.

As soon as she finished speaking, a group of men in black suits led by Uncle Gao rushed in, each carrying a dozen milk tea in their hands.

"This bag is jasmine milk green, and this bag is taro balls~ Fruit tea has cheese grapes and cheese peaches."

Chu Qianmian specially chose several flavors that are generally acceptable to the public.

When did you contact it, it's so efficient.

Su Chengyi propped his chin and watched Uncle Gao distribute milk tea one by one with a look of "I was coerced".

The milk tea in No. 1 Middle School is expensive and unpalatable, and the school usually does not allow takeout.

Students in the third year of high school go out early and return late, and there are few opportunities to drink good milk tea, usually only on the afternoon of the weekend, and this kind of group activity is easy to make people feel happier.

Therefore, the students who received the milk tea all smiled and thanked them in unison.

"Thank you, squad leader!"

Chu Tianmian waved his hand, not caring much.

then took a cup of individually wrapped milk tea and trotted all the way to Su Chengyi.

"Su Chengyi! This one is up to you. ”

How can you still open a small stove alone.

Su Chengyi took it and glanced at the label on the cup.

Oolong milk tea is sugar-free and less ice, and a small taro ball is added.

This eldest lady actually remembered her own taste, and even specially ordered a separate one.

Although it is still with personal preference, small ingredients are added.

"People order everything with added sugar, and I don't think you, a picky person, will drink anything very sweet! So I ordered a separate one. ”

Chu Qianmian explained.

The body of the cup was cold, Su Chengyi shook it, and the sound of ice cubes colliding was very crisp.

Suddenly, I felt that milk tea does have some kind of magic that will make people feel better.

"Thank you, squad leader."

Su Chengyi smiled and nodded.

Chu Tianmian was like a child who had been affirmed, and went back to his seat with his tail cocked.

Now that the backbone of the show is there, the choice of songs is also very important.

While the music is good and catchy, it must have an emotional core, the kind that can make everyone feel empathy.

These two conditions can almost determine the direction of the song selection, and it must be a well-known classic repertoire.

It's better to bring some touching story of your own.

Su Cheng thought about it and didn't come up with anything.

"Whoa, yes."

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Han Bing in the front row sending a code to him.

When Han Bing saw him coming, he immediately danced with his hands, making a very exaggerated gesture to pull the erhu.

It's not about playing the erhu, it's about playing the accordion.

Su Chengyi secretly commented, and then spread his hands, indicating that he didn't understand what she meant.

"There is no erhu in the music classroom, you have to bring your own, remember to bring it tomorrow."

Han Bing saw that the two had no tacit understanding, so he had to say something angrily.

"Okay."

Su Chengyi nodded and agreed.

Speaking of which, he hasn't played an erhu for a long time, and he has to practice hard when he goes home tonight.

Without my grandfather staring and urging from the side, the level should have automatically dropped a lot over the years.

Su Cheng thought about the cautious and frightened moments in his childhood, but all that came to his heart was nostalgia.

Don’t wait for prosperity to care for the things important to you.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt some faint pantothenic acid in his eyes.

When my grandfather was seriously ill, he was busy with his final exams and didn't have time to go back to his hometown for a long time.

The grandfather who could play Go with him the last time they met, but the second time they met, he was already lying on the hospital bed, breathing, relying on the oxygen tube to maintain his life.

Su Chengyi sat next to the hospital bed, feeling very strange in his heart.

I always felt that my grandfather shouldn't be like this.

He should be in good spirits, and he is always full of energy when he speaks. People who come into contact with him for the first time will always subconsciously be a little afraid of him.

Only when you are familiar with it will you know that he is just fierce. In fact, he is an old naughty boy at heart, and he likes to play with children.

It's a pity that the children are afraid of him, only Su Chengyi is a light and breezy look.

Therefore, his prejudice against Su Zelang was written off after seeing the newborn four-legged gold-swallowing beast.

My grandfather's favorite pastime was to play chess and listen to the play, which is obviously too old in the eyes of today's children, and not trendy at all.

Fortunately, Su Chengyi did not refuse to come, and he could play and learn any activity.

It is said that the next generation is related, but it actually makes sense.

Su Zelang felt that his grandfather was too strict and pedantic, and the two had no common language.

Su Chengyi never felt that way.

Because of his social phobia character, his grandfather can understand it best, and often tells him:

"The most important thing for a person to live a life is to live comfortably. Others are talking nonsense, what should they do? ”

When I grew up, my maverick personality was probably inseparable from my grandfather's education.

On the day of his grandfather's death, he was constantly angry, and everyone knew that he was waiting for the last meeting with Su Cheng.

Su Chengyi was in the final exam that day, and he was always faintly uneasy in his heart, and the refill of the mechanical pencil was broken several times.

At that time, the adults in the hospital collectively believed that the exam could not be delayed, so no one came to inform him.

So when Su Chengyi ran to the hospital with his schoolbag on his back, he only saw a white cloth.

My grandfather's last words before his death were still struggling to speak:

"Take care of Chengyi."

Not saying goodbye to his grandfather is almost a hurdle that Su Chengyi will never be able to get over in his heart.

As soon as I think about it, I feel like a knife in my heart, and I can't forgive the adults who make up their own opinions.

So his relationship with his parents has been more rigid since then, and it is also one of the reasons why he has become more and more silent as he grows up.

At the funeral, Su Chengyi did not shed tears.

But tears aren't the only way to express sadness.

The death of a loved one is never a rainstorm, but a long dampness in this life.

The hardest part was never the first few months, but every moment in the years that followed.

Just like now.

It's been so many years.

Not wanting to lose his temper in a public place like the classroom, Su Chengyi sighed softly and forced back the tears that slowly came up in his eyes.

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