Chapter 185 Lipstick Mark
“Thank you to the three classmates for allowing us to see such a wonderful performance!”
The host looked over and looked at him obviously hoping that he would interact with him.
Su Chengyi understood it, but had no intention of cooperating.
He just felt that the microphone in his hand was like a hot potato. After barely holding it in his hand for a few seconds, he decisively handed it back to the squad leader on the right.
Chu Qingmian didn't want to speak at first, but she looked at the embarrassed look on the host's face, then at the gradually solidifying atmosphere in the audience, and finally at the expressions of her two companions.
Su Chengyi’s face said:
“I’ll give you the microphone, I won’t speak anyway.”
Although Chen Jinzhi had a very official smile on his face, But that just shows her attitude:
“Sister is only responsible for beauty.”
The squad leader had no choice but to take responsibility again.
“We are all very honored to be able to participate in this grand 100th anniversary campus celebration! We are very happy that everyone likes our performance, and we also want to thank the audience for their support ~ you can all hear it!”
“Yeah!!!”
The cheers started again.
Maybe this guy can do well as an idol.
Su Chengyi secretly thought that although he and Chen Jinzhi were not on the same track, the squad leader felt like a typical Japanese idol.
At the same time as this idea emerged, a few lyrics suddenly sounded in my mind.
"No matter who else's attention will be taken away by you ~ you are the perfect and ultimate idol ~
This sentence is definitely not a lie - Auntie washes the railway!"
There were even two figures playing wota art in front of my eyes.
Su Chengyi shook his head to clear out the strange things.
"Okay, then, let's hand the microphone to the commentator's seat! Teacher Wu, do you have any comments on this show's performance?"
As soon as the host finished speaking, the commentator's seat A middle-aged man in his forties smiled and patted the microphone in front of him.
He seems to be a pretty authoritative musician.
"Ahem, let me say the conclusion first about the performance of the three students this time. It was very, very amazing!"
"Thank you, teacher."
As the speaker, Chu Qingmian reacted quickly and bowed immediately.
Su Chengyi and Chen Jinzhi also followed suit and bowed slightly.
“It’s rare to see such a mature and complete performance in high school students’ artistic performances. The erhu and the piano work together seamlessly, and the arias are integrated very well. Overall, it’s a joy to play. I have met this piano classmate who has participated in many international competitions. He is very good."
Su Chengyi listened to his series of compliments and looked serious, but in fact, he was already starting to show off. Shorted.
The entire school of No. 1 Middle School has implemented "competitiveness" very well, so even if it is an art performance, very professional people will be invited to be judges.
Obviously the essence is to let teachers and students relax, but in the end the format is still like a serious competition.
Then the so-called musician’s evaluation just now is not even half credible.
Because no matter how well they perform, even if a few people perform "Counting Ducks" or "Two Tigers", as long as Chu Qingmian is here, something will come out of his mouth. Lots of compliments coming.
“The ensemble works really well together, so beautiful. The effect of these two instruments makes me feel that it is not the string part competing with the piano part, but two parts. Beautiful dance together!”
Su Chengyi had been lost in thought, but he didn't expect to hear a familiar voice.
Looking up, Zhang Xiaoyue was actually sitting in the commentary box, giving a thumbs up to the three of them.
Oh, by the way, Zhang Xiaoyue actually worked as a music teacher for a period of time before. I heard that she studied a double major in music education in college.
No wonder everyone is called upon to sing English songs together every morning to warm up the atmosphere.
“Thank you, Teacher Zhang~”
Chu Qingmian's reaction to being praised by her teacher was obviously much happier than before.
She probably also knows the reason why the musician just boasted about her behavior.
The squad leader sometimes seems dull and easy to deceive, but in fact he knows many things very well.
After all, they are the kind of children who are educated by elite families and will inherit the family business in the future.
Su Chengyi's thoughts were wandering like this. It wasn't until the host read Mr. Li's name that he subconsciously stood up straight.
Mr. Li cleared his throat and began to speak with a smile:
"I play the piano very well and have a high professional level. I should have been practicing for at least ten years, right?"
Chu Qingmian Nodding,
"Thank you Mr. Li, this year happens to be the tenth year."
She knew Mr. Li's position in the Chinese style music circle very well, and her tone of voice unknowingly I became a little nervous.
"She is also very beautiful. She reminds me of my granddaughter. It's a pity that she plays the piano as if she's in jail, and even the best piano is wasted by her into dry firewood. Alas, everyone has his own destiny."
Mr. Li smiled and sighed, looking very sorry.
The people around him also laughed, and Chu Qingmian's tense mood also relaxed a little.
I guess she could tell that Chu Qingmian was a little nervous, so she deliberately said such relaxing words.
“My fellow opera singers, I would like to ask, are you an art student? Are you majoring in musical theater?”
Mr. Li changed his subject and asked Chen Jinzhi again. Chu Qingmian quickly handed the microphone to her hand.
Chen Jinzhi took it and replied with a smile:
"Teacher, I am an art student majoring in dance."
"With your vocal and performance skills, They are all really good. When I saw the song "Butterfly Lovers", I was actually a little worried about you because I haven't retired yet."
Before he finished speaking, the audience was filled with excitement. The heckling started.
"Come back! Come back!"
Mr. Li waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and pretended to be serious and said:
"It's not time for the old man to take action yet."
He After a pause, he smiled and said:
"Before I retired, the orchestra would often play this classic piece. Everyone also knows that the story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai is a household name in China. To the same extent as Romeo and Juliet in the West.
Everyone knows the story and the melody that everyone is familiar with. If you want to stand out, what do you need to do? Something new. "
"But, the drama is not nonsense, and the adaptation is not random fabrication. Today's performance truly combined classical and modern aspects, and the most critical point was the outstanding performance of the student who was in charge of singing. ”
This is really a very high evaluation.
The audience applauded one after another. Chen Jinzhi just bowed slightly and did not show any happy reaction because of the high score.
Su Chengyi tilted his head slightly, trying to see the expression on her face, but received a meaningful look from the other party
What are you doing? It makes people feel weird.
“Finally, it’s time to talk about my old friend.”
Mr. Li set his sights on Su Chengyi.
Su Chengyi had no choice but to withdraw his thoughts and straightened his back, feeling vaguely uneasy.
The title "Old Friend" surprised people who didn't know it, and the audience started whispering.
"We haven't seen each other for many years, and I have a thousand words in my heart. I will only say one for now. The way you sit on the stage holding your erhu looks so much like your grandpa."
Su Chengyi lowered his head and looked at his hands I played the erhu, thinking that Mr. Li must know that this was my grandfather’s relic.
"When I met him, he was about your age. It's just that he wasn't half as good at pulling as you were at that time!"
Mr. Li habitually talked about livening up the atmosphere. It's a joke, but his eyes are already a little red.
He coughed, concealed his sadness, and spoke again:
"Okay, let's go back to our performance evaluation. How does the erhu sound?"
Su Chengyi was stunned for a sudden theoretical test, took the microphone and replied:
" The bow rubs the strings and transmits the vibrations to the python skin through the piano keys. The vibration of the python skin resonates with the piano barrel, thereby emitting sound."
Su Chengyi explained while pointing out the corresponding position with his hand. .
"Yes. The erhu is an instrument that is very close to the human voice. Sometimes it sounds like a person humming. The piano barrel is like our human voice, and the python skin plays the role of the vocal cords. This That's why the sound of the erhu is so infectious.
Infectiousness is a very wonderful thing. In terms of timbre alone, there are many better-sounding instruments than the erhu.
That's why if you don't play the erhu well, you will be said to be sawing wood, braying donkeys, braying horses, and other unpleasant things. I must have heard this idea a lot since I was a child.
But when it comes to appeal, Erhu is definitely the strong one. This is why we were all so moved when we heard it just now. ”
Mr. Li talks endlessly about his professional knowledge, and he is obviously a person who truly loves music.
For such a person to announce his retirement from the music industry, it should take a lot of determination. It's a pity and a pity.
"As other judges just said, this is not a competition between strings and piano, but a dance together.
If the piano supports the skeleton of the music, then the erhu outlines the soul of the music. ”
When he said this, even the host couldn't help but sigh:
"You are so good at talking! As expected of Mr. Li." Su Chengyi thought for a while and decided to cooperate with what Mr. Li just said. "The erhu is an instrument that is very close to the human voice."
Instead of thanking him himself, he handed the microphone to Chu Qingmian next to him and motioned for her to hold it for him.
Although Chu Qingmian looked confused, she still took the microphone and held it up carefully.
Su Chengyi then pulled the bow string and replied in an erhu sound:
"Thank you, teacher!"
Although the tune was very abstract and magical, everyone understood this sentence When he said this, he burst into laughter and understood better why Mr. Li said that.
"Okay! Then the next step is the audience interview session~ Please ask the staff to randomly select lucky viewers in the auditorium and ask questions to the third student on the field."
Why is there such a session? The school wants to give them This group worked too hard for extra scenes.
“Me, me, me!”
“Pump me!”
“I have never heard such a mean request in my life.”
"Choose me, choose me!"
Although the audience was very enthusiastic, Su Chengyi felt that most of the questions they asked had little to do with the program itself.
Sure enough, as soon as the first boy who was whipped got the microphone, he roared as loudly as he could in his life:
"Mianmian! Jinzhi! Look at me!!" !”
Before the staff could stop him, the people next to him had already pushed him down spontaneously.
"You're thinking shit!"
"Get out of here!"
"You lined up to hold the number plate of love, thank you, get the 35625th."
< br>“You’re shouting twice at once? You deserve to die!”
After a moment of confusion, the host had no choice but to emphasize:
"The question can only be related to the performance of this show. I understand everyone's excitement, but we still have to pay attention to order! If you make trouble again, you will be asked to come out."
With his warning, the audience was slightly After calming down a bit, the staff started extracting again.
The person chosen this time was a quiet girl wearing glasses. She pushed up her glasses and commented seriously:
"Just now, Mr. Li said that the erhu is contagious. I It’s very agreeable, because my emotions are deeply affected.
At the same time, I also want to point out the sense of story that comes with this national musical instrument that has been passed down for thousands of years. br>
As the old saying goes, many people in the Six Dynasties were busy talking about fishermen and woodcutter. "
Hey, this is someone who knows how to evaluate.
Su Chengyi couldn't help but be attracted by her precise description. She raised her eyes and looked over from a distance.
" Having said so much , the last thing I want to say is actually
——Senior Su Chengyi, can you add us on WeChat to chat in detail? ”
I wonder if there are any normal people left in this school.
Obviously this girl was very serious just now.
Su Chengyi quickly withdrew his gaze.
Chu Qingmian was holding back her laughter and was probably about to suffer internal injuries.
Su Chengyi turned around and glanced at her, and Chu Qingmian also looked over with gloating eyes.
She didn't know what she saw. For a moment, Su Chengyi felt that her pupils were dilated in shock, and then she immediately looked away in panic.
Her whole body turned red visibly from the base of her ears, and she happened to be wearing white clothes, like a white peach with red inside.
What is going on?
Su Chengyi was a little strange, but since she was still on stage, she couldn't ask directly, so she had to look at her slightly suspiciously.
At this moment, with his glance, Chu Qingmian shrank even further, almost leaving the camera.
The interview in the audience continued, but fortunately they all made some relatively normal comments.
“I have done good deeds and accumulated virtues in my life, and it is my duty to hear such a beautiful Huangmei Opera. It is like listening to fairy music, and my ears are temporarily bright.”
“The piano and erhu are so picturesque, I feel like I really saw Butterfly Lovers turning into a butterfly and flying under the moon "
"I feel so happy to be here. It is a scene worth remembering for a lifetime."
Finally, the host insisted on saying a few words. He thought about it. A sentence popped up:
"I hope everyone will support traditional national musical instruments with a long history."
The host was stunned for a moment and prompted him to talk about something related to the school.
So he had to say again:
"I hope everyone in No. 1 Middle School will support traditional national musical instruments with a long history."
Host: "."
The long curtain call was finally completed. When Su Chengyi came off the stage, he was so tired that he felt as if he had practiced vibrato all day long when he was a child.
I originally wanted to strike up a conversation with the two people next to me, but I didn’t expect that as soon as they stepped off the stage, they rushed to the dressing room in a tacit understanding.
No one paid attention to him.
I guess the girl's clothes are more complicated and thicker than my own. In this weather, the clothes are probably so hot and stuffy that it's hard to breathe.
Chen Jinzhi is also able to endure it. He can still sing a whole performance seriously, which is really amazing.
Su Chengyi glanced at the time and walked alone to the rest area outside the locker room to wait.
Unexpectedly, a colorful flower basket suddenly appeared there.
Why did it look like a real concert? Su Chengyi walked over curiously.
I originally thought it would be given to Chu Qingmian by Chu Yuanjiang, but I didn’t expect that the card on it actually said:
“To Su Chengyi,
The show is great.
May your wishes always come true. ”
Without signing, Su Chengyi was stunned for a moment. He really couldn’t figure out who sent it.
He stretched out his hand and wiped the black handwriting. The ink was not yet dry. He wiped it like this, The handwriting became blurred
It seemed that it had just been delivered.
If it was sent by Su Zelang or Yang Liu, it would definitely be signed.
While Su Chengyi was wondering, there was a commotion at the door, and two people rushed in, each holding a flower basket.
Xu Yang and Han Bing also followed behind to help carry it.
"Su Zelang, get out of here, I brought it here first."
"I'll go in with my front foot first, please stand back a little."
The two put down what they were holding, panting and not forgetting to argue.
"Do you want to be shameless? I bought the flower basket first, so you will copy the idea?"
"The flower basket is right there, and a person can buy it. You have the ability to let me Boss, don’t sell it to me!”
Su Chengyi sighed and turned around to see if there was a back door to escape.
The sharp-eyed Xu Yang suddenly came over,
"Mr. Yi! Take off this suit and let me put it on. Forget the mask, I want to show my handsome face."
"The dressing room is full."
Su Chengyi shook his head .
"Brother, are you going to weld this mask to your face? Why are you still wearing it?"
As soon as Han Bing complained, Su Chengyi suddenly thought, if there really is such a black technology It's not impossible.
As she walked over and stood next to her, Han Bing suddenly screamed in fright.
“Oh my god!”
“What’s your name? You scared me!”
Xu Yang was so frightened by her that he trembled and complained immediately.
Han Bing said nothing, but looked at the mask on Su Chengyi's face with a speechless expression.
Su Chengyi had no idea why.
Xu Yang followed Han Bing's eyes curiously and said "Ouch!"
What kind of riddles are these two pretending to be? Su Chengyi frowned, but the next second he saw Xu Yang stunned and asked:
"Damn it! Mr. Yi, your face is covered Who took a bite?"
Su Chengyi felt a little nervous and raised his hand to take off the mask.
I saw a very obvious lipstick mark on the lower left corner of the white mask.
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