Chapter 179 Yan Zhusheng’s reward
“You are like that fire~”
“The blazing fire illuminates me~”
Just when Kong Junxiang sang to the climax again During the passage, Lilac's figure had already arrived off the stage.
But because Kong Junxiang was at the peak of his singing, he lost sight of Ding Xiang again. He didn’t even notice that Ding Xiang had come to the bottom of the stage, walked up the side steps, and came behind him holding flowers. .
At the same time.
Just when Ding Xiang was about to reach out and pat Kong Junxiang on the shoulder, Kong Junxiang happened to sing -
"Although I was happy, I didn't tell you~"
"I also know You really like me!”
Just after singing, the music entered the interlude stage.
Kong Junxiang breathed a sigh of relief and looked down at Ding Xiang's seat again, only to find that there was no one there.
This shocked him. After confirming that Xu Yinghuan was next to him, and that he remembered correctly, Kong Junxiang felt a little disappointed for no reason.
But the students in the audience cheered at this moment, which made Kong Junxiang confused and thought it was just because he sang well.
But the next second, he was tapped on the shoulder.
Kong Junxiang turned his head subconsciously.
The moment he saw Lilac, he was stunned and stunned.
Ding Xiang handed the flowers in his hand and hugged him gently.
Then, amidst the cheers and boos of many classmates, he blushed, covered his face and ran off the stage with a smile.
At this time, Kong Junxiang reacted.
The whole person was hit by the huge surprise and happiness, and his face was almost crooked with a smile.
Fortunately, Li Luo in the background was more powerful. Before the main song started, he deliberately gave the drum prompt harder, which made Kong Junxiang react and continue singing quickly.
I don’t know if it was because he was inspired, but this time Kong Junxiang sang more freely. He felt that his whole chest was opened, and his singing was not as nervous as before.
After the song ended, the audience burst into applause.
Kong Junxiang also bowed slightly to the audience with a satisfied look on his face, and then walked off the stage holding flowers.
"Teacher Kong, I'm very happy to congratulate you." Li Luo greeted Kong Junxiang with a smile.
“Thank you for giving me the drum prompts, otherwise it would be easy for me to sing off track.” Kong Junxiang patted Li Luo on the shoulder. At this time, he was completely elated and his spirit was completely different.
They are completely different from the nervous look they had just backstage.
"Teacher Ding is still waiting for you." Li Luo said with a smile, "Work hard and try to let us meet Xiao Kong before graduation."
"You kid ." Kong Junxiang nodded his head with a smile, and then scolded, "It's getting better and better. I can say anything now."
"That doesn't show that we have a close relationship between teachers and students. "Li Luo said shamelessly, "If you two can succeed in the future, just remember to give me a red envelope."
"You haven't even scratched the surface yet." Kong Junxiang waved his hands repeatedly, "Don't talk nonsense, you guy."
"Don't worry, if any news is to be spread, it will definitely not be from me."
< br>"That's true..." Kong Junxiang twitched the corner of his mouth, still very confident in the gossip spreading ability of the classmates in Class 8, "Then I'll go back first, and you guys will perform well later."
Li Luo said to Kong The teacher made an OK gesture and watched him walk towards the auditorium.
On the way back to his seat, Kong Junxiang lowered his head and glanced at the flowers that he had not looked at carefully before, and suddenly noticed something unusual.
Why does this bouquet of flowers look so simple?
It’s not that he dislikes it, after all, it was given to him by Ding Xiang. He is happy no matter how simple it is.
But it just felt weird... After all, Ding Xiang didn't know that he would be singing on stage today. Logically speaking, it was impossible to prepare flowers in advance.
So this bouquet of flowers was prepared temporarily?
I don’t know where it came from.
With this in mind, Kong Junxiang returned to the seat of Class 8.
As soon as I came back, I was warmly welcomed by the classmates of Class 8.
Zhang Guohuang was even more like a monkey, slapping his mouth and making a strange howling sound, and then shouted: "Teacher Kong sang well!"
Kong Junxiang laughed and He patted his seat back and sat next to Lilac.
The two people were whispering and chatting, with smiles on their faces.
Xu Yinghuan was sitting on the other side of Lilac, her face almost crooked with a smile as she was smacking sugar.
At this time, Yan Zhusheng had returned to the backstage and gestured to Li Luo: "The task was successfully completed."
Li Luo gestured to her with a thumbs up: "Comrade Yan Zhusheng, you have done a good job. Very good."
"What rewards does the organization have this time?" Yan Zhusheng asked seriously.
“What reward do you want?”
"Can you help me wash my hands?" Yan Zhusheng blinked, stretched out his hands, and said honestly, "I was a little anxious just now, my hands were all muddy."
Li Luo looked down and realized that Yan Zhusheng His hands were very dirty, and there was even dirt left in his fingernails.
This made Li Luo somewhat embarrassed: "Let's go, let's take you to wash up."
After saying that, Li Luo informed Niu Qingling and left the basketball court with Yan Zhusheng. Find the nearest bathroom.
In front of the sink, Yan Zhusheng looked at Li Luo, and Li Luo looked at Yan Zhusheng. The two of them stared at each other.
"You wash it."
"Reward." Yan Zhusheng stretched out his hand.
Li Luo: "...Why are you acting like a three-year-old child."
Pull Yan Zhusheng's hand under the faucet of the sink, Li Luo turned on the faucet and carefully helped She cleaned away the dirt and even dug her fingernails carefully.
After finishing it, Li Luo touched his trouser pocket and found that he didn't bring a tissue. He simply took Yan Zhusheng's hand, rubbed it on his school uniform a few times, and wiped his hand dry.
"Okay, let's go." Li Luo said, "I still have to adjust the instruments."
"Oh." Yan Zhusheng followed Li Luo's steps briskly, and the two of them quickly returned to the backstage. .
Niu Qingling, Shao Youpeng, Xie Shuchen, and Qian Siliang are all ready here.
After Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng also came to join them, the six of them checked the condition of their instruments and microphones. The bonfire party in Annex 1 Middle School started at seven o'clock in the evening and lasted until half past eight.
When the time came to 8:15, the third to last program was about to end.
Ying Chanxi's figure appeared in the background, and he immediately found Li Luo, who was holding a guitar and chatting with Yan Zhusheng.
"Why are you here?" Li Luo raised his eyebrows and immediately noticed Ying Chanxi's figure.
"Come and help." Ying Chanxi tugged the broken hair around his ears and said casually, "I was assigned to come backstage at this time to do some backstage work."
< br>"Monitor, didn't you choose this time yourself?" Jian Zhenyuan, the deputy monitor who followed, said confused.
Ying Chanxi: "...You go over there to help first."
Feeling that Ying Chanxi's tone was a bit wrong, Jian Zhenyuan quickly slipped away.
On the other hand, Li Luo looked at Ying Chanxi with a half-smile: "You are the vice president of the student union, please don't tell lies that can be exposed so easily, okay?"
"Shut up. "Yeah." Ying Chanxi glared at him, "I just wanted to see you guys, are you satisfied?"
Li Luoman didn't know if he was satisfied.
On the other hand, Xie Shuchen next to him was quite moved: "Squad leader, I'm a little embarrassed. I was quite relaxed at first, but now I'm nervous again."
"Ahem... ..." Ying Chanxi was a little embarrassed by what he said, but he still followed Xie Shuchen's words and said, "Anyway, come on, I'll go and get busy first."
Ying Chanxi ran to talk to the student union. Member handover.
After patrolling outside the venue, Xu Youyu returned to the backstage, approached Li Luo and asked, "How are the preparations going? You will be called to the stage soon."
"It's ready." Li Luo swept the strings, then looked at Yan Zhusheng, "As long as someone doesn't step on the microphone cord again."
"Don't worry." Xu Youyu glanced at him, "This time I have specially prepared a wireless microphone for Zhusheng. She can make it whatever she likes."
"So considerate?"
"How considerate?" Xu Youyu said with a smile, "Yan Zhusheng's family paid for the microphone last time. Later, her mother simply spent more money and asked the school to provide a new wireless microphone."
"Actually, wired microphones are pretty good too." Yan Zhusheng muttered in a low voice.
"Okay, come on." Xu Youyu encouraged the members of the rock club.
Shao Youpeng on the side suddenly felt very happy, thinking that following Li Luo would really be a good thing.
I have never seen Xu Youyu pay so much attention to rock clubs before, but now I often see Xu Youyu coming to them to say hello or something.
Although Xu Youyu talks to Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng most of the time, it is better than not seeing them at all before.
Especially after the liberal arts classes were divided into classes in the second year of high school, Shao Youpeng was in Class 1 and Xu Youyu was in Class 16. It was really hard to see them usually.
Now it is only because of Li Luo's relationship in the rock club that Shao Youpeng can occasionally see Xu Youyu.
It can be considered as a blessing.
As for the threat from Li Luo?
This kid has been so close to Yan Zhusheng all day long, how could he be a threat?
In Shao Youpeng's view, Xu Youyu became familiar with Li Luo by the way because he was good friends with Yan Zhusheng and Ying Chanxi.
"Next, I would like to invite the six members of our rock club to present a song for everyone, a song originally written by Li Luo, a classmate in Grade 18, Grade 1——"
"There is no sky Extreme! "
On the stage, the host has already said the name of the next show.
The student union members backstage immediately took action and helped Li Luo and the others move all the music equipment onto the stage.
After a brief debugging and confirmation on the stage, Niu Qingling glanced around, checked her eyes with her teammates, and then nodded lightly.
At the same time, behind the stage, under the command of Xu Youyu, a curtain slowly rose.
After the projector that had been prepared was started, the lyrics of the new song "The Sky Is No Limit" were reflected on the screen for the students to watch.
In the audience, when everyone saw Yan Zhusheng appearing on the stage, many people instantly became excited.
At the sports meeting more than a month ago, everyone had already seen the strength of Yan Zhusheng.
Now that I see Yan Zhusheng’s performance again, not only the boys, but even some girls can’t help but prick up their ears.
But the most exaggerated thing is Zhang Guohuang.
After seeing Li Luo and the others on stage, he immediately stepped on the chair and shouted: "Monitor, I love you!"
Li Luo heard the black line in his head, but still waved at him He waved his hand, but hoped that this kid would calm down.
But after being given a bad start by Zhang Guohuang, Xu Yinghuan couldn't help shouting to the stage: "Yan Zhusheng! I love you!"
Yan Zhusheng was very calm and turned towards Xu Yinghuan. He waved his hand.
Later.
Niu Qingling was already sitting in front of the drum set and raised the drum stick in her hand.
Crack, crash, crash.
With three crisp sounds, under Niu Qingling's rhythm, Li Luo and others followed up instantly, and the music started.
The rock band, which has been cooperated with countless times, is running perfectly under the leadership of Niu Qingling.
Yan Zhusheng closed her eyes and slowly pressed her lips to the microphone.
When the rhythm of the music entered the main song stage, she opened her eyes in an instant, her eyes were as clear as a mirror, and she had already entered a state of flow.
“When I was curiously tapping the black and white keys~”
“When I was hiding in my room and performing happily~”
“…”
In the main song part, with Yan Zhusheng’s singing, the students gradually became immersed in its artistic conception.
Until the climax of the chorus came -
"The sky is the limit!"
"My future is boundless~"
As soon as the lyrics of the chorus came out, Yan Zhusheng was on full fire, It immediately caused everyone's brains to buzz instantly, and they flew straight into the sky, as if their souls had left their bodies.
(End of this chapter)