Chapter 135 Yan Zhusheng is on full fire!
Early Thursday morning.
After nearly two weeks of morning jogging, this morning, Li Luo and Ying Chanxi finally stopped getting up early to exercise in order to reserve energy and physical strength for the upcoming sports meeting.
On the other hand, Xu Youyu knocked on Li Luo's door early in the morning at six o'clock, asking him to get up for breakfast.
"The sun comes out from the west?" Li Luo rubbed his eyes and walked out of the bedroom, looked at Xu Youyu, and couldn't help but said, "Senior, don't you usually get up only in the last ten minutes?"
"Today is the sports meeting." Xu Youyu rolled his eyes, "There are a lot of things to watch over at the student union, so it would be safer to go early."
"That's it." Li Luo walked into the kitchen and looked He looked at the leftover rice in the rice cooker and the things in the refrigerator, and then said, "Then don't worry about it. Let's just have some egg fried rice."
"No problem." Xu Youyu followed into the kitchen, " I'll break the eggs for you."
"Don't get the eggshells in again."
"That was all last month! Don't keep bringing up old scores. ”
"Okay, okay, hurry up." Li Luo took a handful of green onions and three ham sausages from the refrigerator and put them on the chopping board.
Xu Youyu hurriedly took out three or four eggs, carefully cracked them into pieces and put them into a bowl, then stirred them evenly with chopsticks and checked to see if there were any eggshells.
“Oh, by the way, that wrist rest you gave me before.” After Xu Youyu beat the eggs, he said to Li Luo, “I’ve been using it for a few days and it feels pretty good. My wrist doesn’t hurt much. "
"It's useful." Li Luo took out the rice and poured oil into the pot. After the oil was hot, he poured a pot of cold rice into it and stir-fried it.
After the cold rice is stir-fried into pieces and coated with a layer of oil, Xu Youyu’s beaten eggs are promptly poured in, and then stir-fried vigorously to coat evenly with the egg liquid. Live rice grains.
When stir-fry is formed, add sliced ham sausage, stir-fry briefly, sprinkle with chopped green onions, and the egg fried rice is ready.
"Li Luo, what type of keyboard do you like?" Watching Li Luo pour the egg fried rice into three plates, Xu Youyu on the side suddenly asked, "What kind of keyboard do you prefer?"
“Qing Zhu’s voice is nicer, right?” Li Luo said, “What’s wrong? Senior sister, do you want to give me a gift in return?”
“I always eat your food for free, and why? After accepting your gift, it would be outrageous if I didn’t give you something.”
Xu Youyu picked up a plate of egg fried rice and walked out of the kitchen, turning to him and saying, “If my mother finds out. , and wanted to scold me for not being a good person and not being sensible at all.”
"There's no need to be so polite. Didn't my senior help me with my homework? She even made me the 27th best student in the school." Li Luo said with a smile, "And she even promoted me to be the vice president of the literary club."< br>
Xu Youyu felt even more embarrassed when Li Luo said this.
The former is also due to Ying Chanxi, and the latter simply captured Li Luo as a free labor force, which is not a benefit at all.
"Anyway, I'll buy you a gift. If you like blue switches, I'll buy you one." Xu Youyu said, "I just happened to fall in love with a new keyboard recently, so we bought it together. "
"Then I'll say thank you in advance."
"You're welcome." Xu Youyu nodded with satisfaction and came to the table, "Also, you know what Xixi likes. No?"
"Uh..." When asked this question, Li Luo blinked and looked at the pile of dolls lined up on the window sill, feeling a little confused for a moment.
But Xu Youyu said: "I heard from Zhusheng that Xixi likes dolls, right?"
"I thought so before." Li Luo pointed helplessly at the window sill. Tragedy, "But now it seems that it's not the case."
"But I see the Pikachu that Zhusheng gave me, and Xixi likes it very much." Xu Youyu said, "It has been placed on her bedside. ”
"Is that so?" Li Luo was stunned for a moment, but he didn't pay attention to this. After all, he usually never entered Ying Chanxi's room. "Then maybe she likes Pikachu more."
"I can see it. "Yes." Xu Youyu smiled and pointed in the direction of the balcony, where the clothes of the three of them were hanging to dry.
Among them, some of Yingchanxi’s personal items have Pikachu patterns on them.
Li Luo just glanced at him and immediately looked away seriously: "I didn't look at anything."
"Pretty serious." Xu Youyu rolled his eyes at him, "I did. Oh, in addition to Pikachu, there are also Doraemon dolls. Would Xixi like it better if I bought a Doraemon doll? "
"...You can give it a try."
Li Luo twitched the corner of his mouth, then looked at the time and saw that Ying Chanxi hadn't gotten up yet, so he got up and walked towards Ying Chanxi's room: "I'll wake her up."
Arrived at the door of the room, Li Luo knocked on the door: "Get up, if you don't get up I will come in."
Because he knew that Ying Chanxi usually slept in pajamas, Li Luo had nothing to do. Seeing that there was no movement in Yingchan River, he opened the door and walked in.
After several months of living in it, this bedroom has become very girly.
Whether it's the cartoon table mat on the desk by the window, various decorative trinkets, or the huge panda doll on the bed, they all indicate that this is Ying Chanxi's room.
Hearing the sound of Li Luo walking into the room, Ying Chanxi was sleeping on his side on the bed, struggling and moaning, looking like he hadn't had enough sleep.
Li Luo walked to the bed and suddenly thought of what Xu Youyu said just now, so he subconsciously glanced at the bedside table.
Sure enough, Yan Zhusheng's Pikachu stayed there quietly, and it seemed that he was really liked by Ying Chanxi.
“Get up.” Li Luo pinched Ying Chanxi’s face.
So Ying Chanxi made a humming sound again, reluctantly opened his eyes, and stretched out on the bed: "I know...I'm so sleepy."
"How did you do yesterday? Have you slept yet?”
“It’s past two o’clock…”
“What are you doing?”
“You’re just a little nervous. ...I have never run 1,500 meters before, and I can’t sleep when I think about it.”
"I'm going to perform on stage today and you're not even nervous. You're stretching your crotch too much."
"I want you to care? I'm annoying you to death."
"Then you can get up now. No? Or sleep a little longer?”
“I’m not going to sleep anymore.”
“Okay, the egg fried rice is already served for you,” Li Luo said. , as if leaving directly, but the next second, his eyes fell on Ying Chanxi's pillow, and suddenly he said softly, "What is on your pillow? It looks familiar."
"Ah?" When Ying Chanxi heard this, he immediately panicked. He quickly lifted the quilt over his head and covered his pillow. "It's nothing, it's just a pillowcase. I'm going to change clothes. You go out first." "
"Oh, that's right." Li Luo didn't think much, nodded, and walked out of the bedroom and went to the living room to eat.
After hearing the footsteps of Li Luo leaving, Ying Chanxi stretched his head out from the quilt, glanced at the small blanket on the pillow, and breathed a sigh of relief.
This blanket was given to her by Li Luo when she was a child. I guess this guy doesn’t even remember it, and he didn’t even recognize it.
You are really stupid.
With this thought in mind, Ying Chanxi folded the small blanket and placed it on the bedside, then put on a school uniform, walked out of the bedroom to wash up, and went to the living room to have breakfast.
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Seven o’clock in the morning.
The bell of Yuhang No. 1 High School rang, and the "Athletes' March" that was usually played during the flag-raising ceremony was rang together.
The entire school, three grades, and a total of 48 classes, took action in the exciting entrance music.
Zhu Yufei, the physical education committee member of Class 8, was responsible for leading the team. They lined up from the third floor and came to the playground track. They formed a square formation based on the formation trained in the physical education class.
The entrance to the opening ceremony was a bit boring.
Class 18, Grade 1, shouted the slogan "Class 8, Class 8, unstoppable, high-spirited, and king of the field!" passed by the podium, and then marched in line on the lawn in order. array.
After all 48 classes lined up, it was time for the leaders of the school to sit on the rostrum.
The dean gave a speech, the vice-principal gave a speech, and finally the principal gave a speech. The few good news is that after the dean finished speaking, a group of dance club girls in bright dance skirts poured out from the backstage of the podium and danced a song on the playground track.
After the vice-principal’s speech, it was the animation club’s turn. The members of the club wore various anime doll costumes and cosplay costumes and danced a rather funny dance.
“Damn, do you usually wear these for cosplay in the animation club?” Zhang Guohuang complained in the team, “It’s a good thing I didn’t join in the first place.”
Xu Yinghuan next to him cast a look of contempt at him , and then couldn't help but curiously asked: "Where are the monitor and Zhusheng? Didn't there be a performance by the rock club? The principal is about to finish speaking, when will they come out?"
"The finale, It should be. "
While the students in Class 8 were waiting for Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng to appear on stage, sophomore Wei Duo was also staring at the podium.
She used to be the lead singer of a rock club and knew how the sports meeting was arranged. She kept staring at the open space behind the podium.
What many students did not notice is that the back half of the podium today was covered by a large curtain.
Because the table and walls of the rostrum are all red, which is the same color as the curtain, many people don't pay much attention to it.
Previously, all my attention was attracted by the performances of the dance club and animation club.
When the school leaders spoke, not many people were willing to hold their heads high and look at the podium.
But Wei Duo narrowed his eyes and waited quietly for the principal to finish speaking.
When the principal said, "I declare that the 63rd Sports Meet of Yuhang No. 1 Middle School will now officially begin!", what followed was a voice coming from behind the podium. The rhythmic sound of drums.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
As Niu Qingling began, the keyboard, guitar and bass followed the rhythm of the drums and entered the prelude of "Brave Heart".
The second and third grade students in high school have seen rock clubs perform before, so it’s not too surprising.
But in the first year of high school, many people did not know about the rock club's performance. They only thought that the opening ceremony was over after the principal announced the start of the sports meeting.
Until the sudden rock music sounded, everyone was at a loss at first, and then subconsciously searched for the source of the sound.
At this time, a group of student union members had already come on stage. As the school leaders left, they quickly moved away the seats and tables used by the school leaders to speak, leaving the stage free.
The next second, the red curtain on the podium slowly opened, revealing the entire band behind it!
Niu Qingling was brimming with a confident smile, tapping the drums easily and freely, controlling the rhythm of the entire song.
Xie Shuchen stood in another corner, assuming a posture that he thought was handsome, tapping the keyboard with his fingers, pressing notes one by one.
Li Luo and Shao Youpeng are like two guards, guarding on both sides of Yan Zhusheng, one with guitar and one with bass, and they start to sway with the music.
At the same time.
Yan Zhusheng in the center also held her own microphone, closed her eyes, and opened her red and thin lips in time with the music:
"I am not a stone~ "
"It's not a tear~"
"I'm just a little bird~"
"Looking for the direction of home~"
Smooth Entering the early stage of the main song, Yan Zhusheng's clear voice caught the ears of everyone present in an instant.
Even Wei Duo was stunned for a moment.
When the short verse part was over, Yan Zhusheng on the stage took a deep breath, suddenly opened her eyes, and looked straight ahead with clear and translucent eyes -
"This is flying The feeling!"
"This is the feeling of freedom!"
"Flying in the wind in the blood-stained sky!"
"With a heart that never stops! Cry~brave heart!”
The high-pitched sound that went straight to the brain penetrated everyone’s body instantly.
Even the students from Class 8 who were already prepared were captured by Yan Zhusheng’s singing.
The second and third grade students in high school, who had been mentally prepared, were looking at the girl on the stage in a daze. It was hard to imagine that such an impactful and explosive rock song could come from such a girl. released in the body.
“It sounds a bit familiar. Is this the one who sang on the playground during military training before?”
"Yes, yes, I know her! Her name is Yan Zhusheng!"
"You have given her drinks before, right? No wonder you remember it so clearly."
"Damn! What happened to giving her drinks? She sings so well! I can send her off right now.”
Not only the boys, but also the girls present were instantly attracted to Yan Zhusheng.
Xu Yinghuan looked at Yan Zhusheng on the stage from the bottom and couldn't help but exclaimed: "He's so handsome! You can't tell it at ordinary times, but as soon as he started singing, Zhusheng immediately transformed into a cool girl. ! It’s so cool!”
The first time he appeared as the lead singer in front of the whole school, Yan Zhusheng conquered almost all the audience.
Even Li Luo, who was on the side to help her with the sound, or Shao Youpeng, who played a bass solo during the interlude, were not even one ten thousandth as bright as Yan Zhusheng.
When singing "Blooming Life", Yan Zhusheng finished singing the first climax, raised her left hand to the back of her head, and casually untied her rubber band.
With her waist-length hair hanging down, dancing in the autumn wind, Yan Zhusheng took off the microphone and took a big step forward.
“I want a life in full bloom!”
"It's like standing on the top of the rainbow!!"
"It's like walking through the bright stars!"
"Having power beyond the ordinary!"
The song ends .
Yan Zhusheng's hair was messy and she was panting slightly. The microphone in her hand slowly fell down.
The last note seems to be lingering in everyone’s ears for a long time.
Li Luo and others put down their instruments and came to Yan Zhusheng's side.
The five people faced the audience, looked at each other and smiled, and then bowed slightly in unison as Niu Qingling whispered "three two one".
But most people's eyes were still fixed on Yan Zhusheng. It wasn't until her tall and slender back disappeared from the entrance to the backstage that many people looked back in despair.
“Only two songs? It’s not enough!”
"Why don't we hold sports games? Let's hold a concert for this girl. I can buy the tickets."
...
"Well done." Li Luo walked in Backstage, I high-fived Yan Zhusheng and said with a smile, "The singing was so wonderful."
"Yes." Yan Zhusheng nodded and returned to the expressionless mode, just tilting his head to look. Xiang Li Luo kindly reminded, "You made several mistakes today, more than usual."
Li Luo's head was full of black lines: "...when will you learn to speak by listening to the atmosphere."< br>
Yan Zhusheng shook his head, and then said seriously: "I mean, classmate Li, you have to study with me seriously, I will teach you well."
"Thank you very much. It’s your turn, Teacher Yan.”
Yan Zhusheng nodded with satisfaction and patted him on the shoulder: “You’re welcome.”
(End of this chapter)