Through repeated rehearsals every day and exercises that can be started anytime and anywhere, Gu Chaoming felt that his singing ability had not improved at all.
Gu Chaoming didn't like singing, but he knew that Lin Jianfan was the opposite of him.
Because of his height, Gu Chaoming was arranged to stand on the highest step of the singing steps, and he could only see the back of Lin Jianfan's head. From the perspective of Lin Jian Fan Wei Wei's side face, Gu Chaoming saw a confident smile staying above.
The chorus stopped, the music teacher nodded, and Lin Jianfan opened his mouth.
The singing is the clarity Gu Chaoming imagined, but it is not as pure as the mountain spring water he thought, but the semi-transparent feeling after the spring water freezes, and it is like the winter snow that fell last night. Depressed softly.
He likes to sing, and Gu Chaoming can be quite sure just by seeing less than half of Lin Jianfan's profile.
Looking at the back of Lin Jianfan's head with thick hair across the stairs and the crowd, Gu Chaoming felt that his whole body exuded a pleasant and confident breath when he sang, a breath that only he could smell.
Snapped
The bow and arrow are off the string.
Lin Jianfan's singing was a sharp arrow shot from a distance, with the speed of the wind, directly hitting Gu Chaoming's heart. Gu Chaoming didn't feel the pain, because the arrow was soft, but it fell into his key without any deviation.
Gu Chaoming couldn't dodge in time, and the joy in his heart showed through his eyes staring at the back of Lin Jianfan's head.
"Gu Chaoming, what are you looking at? What are you in a daze?" The music teacher named him by name and criticized Gu Chaoming, who had been fascinated by the whole song after Lin Jianfan said it.
Standing next to Gu Chaoming, Su Bing had long discovered that the souls of the people around him had run away. Gu Chaoming was criticized by the always kind music teacher, Su Bing turned his head and forced his smile.
"You're afraid that others won't know that you like Lin Jianfan, right?" Su Bing said to Gu Chaoming, who was looking too eager and straightforward on the way back after going to the toilet together.
Gu Chaoming didn't answer, pursed his lips and thought.
After being reminded by Su Bingyi, Gu Chaoming's eyes narrowed, and he no longer looked at the back of Lin Jianfan's head, but drifted indefinitely.
His eyes narrowed, and the music teacher said he was too lazy and inattentive, Gu Chaoming couldn't do anything about it.
Day after day of rehearsal, singing the same song over and over again every day, and the chorus competition is approaching day by day when all the competition songs are in my ears.
The studies are continuing, and the surprise for Lao Chen is also continuing. The purchasing team after school, the birthday celebration process after the chorus competition, etc. are all in intensive preparation.
Seeing Lin Jianfan wearing the same class uniform as him again, with his tie tucked into a light yellow sweater, Gu Chaoming stared at Lin Jianfan's neckline and couldn't help but think about some bad things.
Unknowingly noticing the gaze of the other party, Gu Chaoming's inner evaluation of "top-notch" seemed to be completely exposed in Lin Jianfan's eyes. Gu Chaoming avoided Lin Jianfan's eyes and coughed deliberately to hide his outrageous thoughts.
The young people are just around the corner, and the young people's immature and outrageous thoughts.
The young man knew that looking away could not hide anything, but instead spread his outrageous thoughts under Lin Jianfan's gaze. The young man withdrew his gaze and went back to the original starting point - Lin Jianfan's shirt collar.
Gu Chaoming took a step forward, raised his hand and touched the collar of Lin Jianfan's shirt, which he was staring at before. His fingers brushed the skin between Lin Jianfan's neck, Gu Chaoming resisted his vigorous heartbeat, forcing himself to only pay attention to the touch of Lin Jianfan's shirt collar on his fingertips.
"Okay, it looks much better than before." Gu Chaoming said after some useless adjustments.
To cover up his outrageous thoughts, he needs to end with a seemingly suitable excuse. After making up a suitable excuse, Gu Chaoming turned around, resting his arms on the corridor railings, leaning his upper body slightly and casting his eyes in the distance.
Turning his head quietly, Gu Chaoming looked at Lin Jianfan who was standing under the bright spring sunshine. The snow-white shirt collar, Lin Jianfan's clean hair, the knitted sweater, and the tie tucked into the sweater were all illuminated by the spring sun. Lin Jianfan was warmer than the spring sun.
The classroom waiting for the chorus competition was as noisy as ever. Gu Chaoming thought the classroom was too noisy, so he took Lin Jianfan to the corridor under the pretext of basking in the sun.
There was a lot of noise in the classroom, and the sun was shining all over the corridor. Lin Jianfan noticed Gu Chaoming's peeking eyes, and Gu Chaoming also realized that Lin Jianfan found himself, but again, neither of them spoke.
Gu Chaoming suddenly smiled at the eyes that Shang Lin Jianfan found himself peeking at. The smile flickered on Gu Chaoming's face, and Lin Jianfan laughed along with him for some reason.
A smile is the best gift from God to them.
"Aren't the people who can take pictures of you very few of your own?" Gu Chaoming asked Lin Jianfan with a smile, the corner of his mouth was reluctant to put it down.
"Why do you ask that?" Lin Jianfan looked at him.
"Because... just... it's usually you who take pictures of others. People rarely take pictures of you. I still keep the pictures you took for me at the last sports meeting."
Gu Chaoming said that the next sentence became more and more ambiguous, as if he was afraid that Lin Jianfan would hear it clearly, that Lin Jianfan would find out from his words that his current mobile phone wallpaper was the photo that Lin Jianfan took for them at that time. .
"Why don't I take a picture for you," Gu Chaoming said, "and keep it as a souvenir."
The raised phone camera framed the boy in front of him who was a little stiff because he knew he was going to take a picture.
He used to point the camera at others, but now Gu Chaoming points the camera at him as he did on the day of the sports meeting last year. From photographing others to being photographed, Lin Jianfan was not quite used to it yet, and his posture was stiff with a smile on his face.
"Don't be so rigid, move and laugh more happily." Gu Chaoming instructed Lin Jianfan how to pose like a professional photographer.
"You can pretend not to look at me, yes yes yes, that's it..."
After taking a few pictures one after another, Lin Jianfan approached Gu Chaoming to look at the photos taken. Gu Chaoming moved his finger across the screen and praised, "I will take more pictures of you in the future, don't waste your beauty."
He poked his mouth vigorously, but when he finished poking his head, he bumped into Lin Jianfan's biting lower lip and his eyes looking at the photo carefully. Gu Chaoming knew that he had fallen into a trap that he could not save himself.
He is a weak animal, surrounded by traps, all the traps that force him to retreat when he raises his head and lowers his eyes.
The classroom was noisy, and the ambiguity in the corridors was growing wildly with the help of sunlight.
The breath around him was a scorching hot iron, which made Gu Chaoming's whole body feel unnaturally hot, but Gu Chaoming wanted to stick it tighter and tighter.
The ambiguity grew wildly, and his breathing became heavy. With every breath, Gu Chaoming was afraid that he would be timid and retreat again like before.
Gu Chaoming recalled the sight of running away, forced himself to face Lin Jianfan who was close to him, and forced himself to face the feelings he already knew.
Don't hold back, even if the road ahead is difficult, you will keep going, right?
Gu Chaoming looked into Lin Jianfan's eyes, Gu Chaoming's gaze was too warm, and Lin Jianfan had to find out.
Lin Jianfan looked back at him, his eyes connected in the sunlight like a sweater taken off in winter.
Thorn rattling.
The electricity made Gu Chaoming's heart beat faster and faster, and Gu Chaoming opened his mouth.
"Don't stay in the corridor, enter the classroom, and go to the game later."
Gu Chaoming opened his mouth, but Lao Chen's voice came.
The connected line of sight was forcibly interrupted, the squeaking sound of the sweater disappeared, and the words Gu Chaoming finally prepared to say choked in his throat.
Before he could say anything, Gu Chaoming turned his head to look at Lao Chen, who blasted them into the classroom.
The ambiguity that grew under the sun was frightened by Lao Chen's strong debut. Lin Jianfan took Gu Chaoming's arm and secretly used his body to block the phone in Gu Chaoming's hand.
Gu Chaoming, who was thinking of not retreating, remembered that he was still holding the mobile phone in his hand. Once Lin Jianfan reminded him, Gu Chaoming quickly put the mobile phone in his trouser pocket before Lao Chen approached.
The wrist was caught off guard, and Lin Jianfan pulled Gu Chaoming's wrist towards the classroom.
Gu Chaoming's eyes were filled with shock, and he could only contain a fireworks-like smile in his heart.
Lin Jianfan rarely took the initiative, Gu Chaoming watched Lin Jianfan hold his hand, and his eyes climbed up along his arm, climbing to Lin Jianfan's neck partially covered by his shirt.
He snickered.
The whole class was quiet, and Lao Chen began to talk about the chorus competition. When the song selection was mentioned in the words, all the students in the class were worried, afraid that Lao Chen would find out. Fortunately, it was obvious from Lao Chen's eyes and actions that Lao Chen found nothing, so he told them as usual.
The venue for the chorus competition is the school auditorium. After sorting out the team, they arrived at the auditorium. The air conditioner was on in the auditorium. It was noisy and messy.
Before the judges in the front row came, the head teachers of each class led their students to sit in the designated partitions. As soon as they entered the door, they felt that the air conditioner was fully turned on.
When he was outdoors, he had to wear a jacket over his concert clothes. Not long after entering the auditorium, Gu Chaoming took off his jacket and put it aside.
"Aren't you hot?" Gu Chaoming took off his jacket and asked Lin Jianfan who was sitting next to him.
Lin Jianfan was afraid of both cold and heat, but Gu Chaoming really didn't know whether he was cold or hot now.
Lin Jianfan turned his head and didn't speak. He unzipped his jacket, took off his jacket, and put it at hand.
"Remember to take it later." Gu Chaoming sat on the seat in the auditorium and stretched out his hand to help Lin Jianfan sort out the crooked tie, "Or put it with mine so that you don't forget to take it."
"Gu Shuai," Su Bing, who was facing Lin Jianfan, stuck his head out and called him, patted his chest and said, "I will give you the title of my little mother now, you are the old mother."
"That's fine, you'd better take it yourself."
After finishing his tie, Gu Chaoming sat on the seat and looked at the stage. Someone tapped his shoulder. Gu Chaoming turned his head and handed a coat to him.
Lin Jianfan didn't speak, Gu Chaoming understood what he meant, and smiled and picked up the jacket in Lin Jianfan's hand and put it together with his own.
The two next to him were greasy and crooked. Su Bing sat next to Lin Jianfan and couldn't bear to look directly. He turned his head to chat with Cen Xili. Hearing Liu Xiaopang's voice in the back row, Su Bing sat up and looked back.
Seeing the scene behind, Su Bing patted Cen Xili's shoulder: "Come on."
"Ah?" Cen Xili didn't understand what Su Bing meant, "Who's here?"
Su Bing first waved his hand and called Liu Xiaopang to come over, then lowered his head and smiled at Cen Xili, who didn't know why: "Who else do you think?"
Without waiting for Su Bing to explain, Cen Xili sat down alone in the empty seat beside him.
"Why are you really here? You don't have to go to class?" Cen Xili asked Guan Hui, who sat down and called him by the senior.
"Then leave it alone." Guan Hui said.
Upon being summoned by Su Bing, Liu Xiaopang came over and saw Guan Hui, who was not known to Cen Xili, and asked Su Bing in a low voice, "Who is this?"
Su Bing told him to stop asking, and tell him about their chorus.
"Senior's clothes are very beautiful." Guan Hui said that he was about to touch it, but Cen Xili beat him down.
"Don't move your feet." Cen Xili said.
"I won't even touch it, so stingy."
Cen Xili glanced at him speechlessly: "Do you want to touch?"
Guan Hui nodded.
"Well."
Su Bing was still chatting with Liu Xiaopang about the chorus competition, and he was holding his hands at will, when suddenly he was pulled by a force and pulled in front of Guan Hui.
Cen Xili took Su Bing's hand and said to Guan Hui, who wanted to touch his clothes, "I'll touch you, it's all the same."
Su Bing looked at Cen Xili, who was pulling him, and Guan Hui, who disliked him: "What are you two doing?"
"Yo, this pose is very strange."
Su Bing's hand in Cen Xili's hand has not been let go, and there is no need to distinguish the voice of Chen Haiyang from the aisle.
Don't think about it, Chen Haiyang must be behind You Xin.
Sure enough, Cen Xili raised his head when he heard Chen Haiyang's voice, and You Xin stood behind Chen Haiyang who was watching the play next to them.
You Xin put his hands in his pockets, his eyes didn't know whether to stay on Cen Xili or Guan Hui, or whether Cen Xili pulled Su Bing towards Guan Hui.
Maybe both.
Cen Xili met You Xin's gaze, and Su Bing felt that the strength of Cen Xili's palm on his arm disappeared.
Guan Hui sat closest to the aisle, and turned to see Chen Haiyang, who he didn't know, only knew that he was often with You Xin.
Gu Chaoming was chatting with Lin Jianfan with a smile, noticing the situation on Cen Xili's side, and seeing Guan Hui turning his head to You Xin and Chen Haiyang, "Is there anything wrong with you two?"
The literal meaning of kindness is matched with an unkind tone.
Chen Haiyang had met Guan Hui, and knew that he was from Cen Xili's side, and he blurted out, "A newcomer?"
With so many people in the auditorium, as well as the leaders and teachers, Su Bing didn't want to swear in front of the crowd and lost his upbringing, so he just deliberately said, "Oh, just listen to the new people laugh and not hear the old people cry."
In one sentence, 10% was broken, and Su Bing laughed at Chen Haiyang's mocking words, and he laughed back when he couldn't find the right words for a while.
You Xin, who had been standing in the back and listened silently, pushed Chen Haiyang in front, with a light tone, as if their conversation had nothing to do with him, as if the old man they were talking about was not him: "Let's go, there's no place for it later."
Chen Haiyang and You Xin left, and as soon as Chen Haiyang left, Guan Hui said to Su Bing, "I didn't expect you to be quite slippery."
"This is, you don't think I'm your senior." Su Bing was proud.
Before Guan Hui could reply, Lao Chen told them to sit down in the aisle and stop talking, the game was about to start.
"Aren't you going back?" Lao Chen walked up and down the aisle, Cen Xi was afraid of being discovered by Lao Chen, but Guan Hui was not afraid at all.
As soon as Liu Xiaopang left, Su Bing was sandwiched between Gu Chaoming and Lin Jianfan on the left and Cen Xili and Guan Hui on the right. He felt like a lonely old man.
It was obvious that he used to instill them with the sweeteners of life, how can it be reversed now?
Su Bing turned his head to look at Cen Xili, who was maddened by Guan Hui. Cen Xili and Guan Hui are always prone to madness together, and they are not as calm as usual. Guan Hui was always able to provoke him, just like he always liked to pull the pigtails of the girl he liked when he was a child.
The microphone was being adjusted on the stage. After the adjustment, the host asked the students to be quiet, and the game started immediately.
The auditorium gradually became quiet, and the presiding teacher announced the official start of the chorus competition.
Before the competition, several school leaders gave speeches. Gu Chaoming sat in his seat and secretly turned his head to look at Lin Jianfan, who was listening to the school leader's speech.
Lin Jianfan seemed to feel his gaze and turned to look at him.
Gu Chaoming peeked and didn't know how many times he was caught, and when he saw Lin Jianfan's eyes no longer shifted as before, he stared at Lin Jianfan's eyes full of nervousness.
"Are you nervous?" Lin Jianfan asked.
"Me?" Gu Chaoming stared at Lin Jianfan's eyes and smiled, "I'm not nervous, we shouldn't be nervous if we are so strong, right?"
Lin Jianfan removed the defensive shell in front of Gu Chaoming, revealing the soft flesh in the shell.
"I'm so nervous, what should I do?" Lin Jianfan's palms curled up nervously.
Gu Chaoming laughed, not to expose Lin Jianfan who had just told Su Bing that he was not nervous.
He took Lin Jianfan's nervously curled palm, opened his palm, and found that Lin Jianfan was so nervous that his palm was sweating, Gu Chaoming wiped the sweat off Lin Jianfan's palm with his own palm, and said to him, "My palm is in the palm of my hand. It's all sweaty, and I'm so nervous, what should I do?"
Lin Jianfan looked at him.
Gu Chaoming said, "You infected me with my nervousness. Only if you are not nervous can I be relieved. Otherwise, I will be out of tune when I am nervous on stage, then I will blame you."
Gu Chaoming said and laughed, Lin saw Fan looking at Gu Chaoming, and was infected by his smile, grinned and laughed together with Gu Chaoming.
"Come on, our class's solo." Gu Chaoming said.
"Yeah." Lin Jianfan nodded with a smile.
The order of the chorus was based on the lottery results before the competition, and the squad leader lived up to expectations and won the second to last place.
The whole class was excited and chatted with excitement because of the second-to-last singing order, and Lao Chen emphasized several times to pay attention to the order.
The monitor felt that they should be the most devoted class in this chorus competition. They started to prepare comprehensively from the stage of song selection, and the rehearsal was more devoted to the whole class, which took an unknown amount of time than other classes.
They are bound to win this first!
The class leader sent someone to inquire about the chorus strength of several classes, and the feedback made them particularly stressed, but they did not expect that the first class to play was given a shockingly low score by the judges.
The first class to take the stage was either too nervous or too relaxed.
There was a lot of discussion below, and I lost impression points at the beginning. Before I sang, I still hoped to use the chorus to restore the points lost earlier, but unfortunately the chorus was not very good. The song is like a wild chicken, shaking off its feathers.
Horrible to see, the head teacher at the bottom looked heavy. Knowing that I can't sing well, they don't want to stay on stage for a long time after singing, they just want to step down. The judges are also very face-to-face - give a low score to see.
"This is the lowest score, right?" Liu Guangyu said to Li Zhao next to him, looking at the people on stage who were busy stepping down.
At this time, Li Zhao was even more nervous than the people who didn't sing well on stage, and only responded "yes" to Liu Guangyu's question.
Liu Guangyu was not surprised that Li Zhao was different from usual. He didn't dare to come out when he heard that Li Zhao was rude, Liu Guangyu laughed at him.
Li Zhao's goddess Shi Cancan was sitting beside him, how could Li Zhao be the same as usual.
Sneaking a glance around to look at Shi Cancan, who was on the stage for the second chorus class, Li Zhao asked her quietly, "Want to eat?"
Shi Cancan retracted his gaze from the stage and whispered to Li Zhao, who asked her if she had something to eat: "Didn't the head teacher let you bring food in?"
"It doesn't matter." Li Zhao took out a packet of fudge from his pocket, "Old Chen can't see it from the front."
Shi Cancan looked up at Old Chen who was in front of him, and then at the torn gummies in Li Zhao's hands. He smiled like a child who secretly did bad things, and reached out and took a gummie from Li Zhao's hand and put it in his mouth.
Li Zhao stared at her, and secretly ate a grain while avoiding Lao Chen.
"Alas." Liu Guangyu, who had no sugar to eat, shook his head.
The two bad boys under the stage were hiding from Lao Chen and ate candy secretly, and the chorus competition on stage was going on in an orderly manner.
Except for the third class and the fifth class, the rest of the following classes all sang so-so, with no major features and no major mistakes. The judges' scores were also very average, and there was not much difference.
Lao Chen was standing in the aisle next to their class, and there was just one seat left. The students adjusted and let Lao Chen sit down.
The monitor looked at Lao Chen with a natural expression, and he should have found nothing, so he was relieved.
"Is it so boring? Why don't you go back to class." Guan Hui stretched after listening to the chorus of several classes, "I almost fell asleep listening to it."
"Go back to class quickly." Cen Xili advised him.
The sparse applause from the audience meant that the class was out of action. Guan Hui shook his head again and felt that the class was too hypnotic.
"Senior, this is a hypnosis competition. The class that gets more people to sleep in the audience will win."
It was the first time someone asked the warm and watery Cen Xili to say to him, "Shut up."
In the end, Cen Xili didn't say anything, just glanced at Guan Hui who kept babbling and said nothing.
Following the crowd's applause, Guan Hui changed his posture and watched the chorus classes on the stage change one after another.
"This is fine."
"What is this song about? I doubt that I have never heard this song."
"I want to sleep."
Guan Hui patted Cen Xili's hand, and Cen Xili retracted like an electric shock.
Guan Hui pouted: "As for what?"
After speaking, he changed his tone and approached Cen Xili and said to him: Look at the one in the second row, the one with very short hair. "
"What's wrong?" Cen Xili asked.
"It doesn't look like he's lip-syncing."
Cen Xili: "..."
After a while, Guan Hui patted Cen Xili's hand again: "That one, the last one..."
Cen Xili couldn't take it anymore: "please go back to class."
"Hey, I'm on stage." Guan Hui looked at the stage and hummed.
Cen Xili, who disliked him, turned his head to look on the stage.
You Xin was already standing on the stage, wearing a uniform uniform still couldn't stop Cen Xili's eyes from locking him in the crowd.
The lights on the stage were bright, Cen Xili sat under the stage and stared at You Xin, who was illuminated by the lights on the stage.
The moment their eyes met, Cen Xili jumped into the universe with only the two of them.
The universe was silent, and the noise of Guan Hui's babble around him disappeared, leaving only You Xin, who was facing him on the stage.
The universe is white, and You Xin is the blue of the school uniform.
Finding that the eyes of the people around him were not paying attention to him, he looked straight at the stage, and fell into a universe that he could not enter, only the two of them. Guan Hui calmed down and pouted on the seat of the auditorium.
You Xin and his class chorus performed very normally, without rushing into the tune or falling off the beat, like an unimpeded river, the song was completed unimpeded.
As the classmates stepped down together, You Xin walked down the stairs and looked up at Cen Xili's position again.
"I'll be with you soon, senior." Guan Hui asked.
"Not yet." Cen Xili glanced at him and replied.
"What class is this?" Guan Hui roughly calculated, "You said no, it's coming to you soon."
You Xin stepped down from the stage, and the eyes of the vast crowd did not meet again.
Just chatting, Cen Xili simply answered Guan Hui, having watched so many choruses, and a junior who didn't know when he started talking like this kept chattering in his ear, Cen Xili's ears were tired.
There was a sudden roar on the stage, and the tired Cen Xili was startled.
"What's this for, their class." Guan Hui was also taken aback, "This male voice is too prominent, I'm worried about the voice of the boys in their class, they have chosen the wrong song, they can't sing at all."
"I think so too." Cen Xili finally agreed with him.
The judges were also taken aback, and the voices of the girls in their class could not be heard.
"As soon as they sang, they suddenly felt that the first few were okay. My confidence in our class's chorus surged." Su Bing said.
The first few were basically not threatening. As soon as Su Bing finished speaking, he regretted it. What a fool, just after he finished talking about his confidence surge, the chorus of the class playing behind him was so foul.
Su Bing said angrily, "I take back what I just said."
Classes with good chorus voices follow the lyrical route. One class does not compete or compete. The sound is neat and soothing, making people unconsciously shut their mouths and listen to their singing.
"Brilliant." Su Bing gave a thumbs up.
After sitting in the seat and waiting for so long, they finally got to their class. The class leader and Lao Chen organized the students to come to the stage.
"Get up and get ready, I'm going to sing." Gu Chaoming reminded Lin Jianfan.
"Mom, I'm still a little excited." Su Bing got up and moved his muscles and bones after sitting for a long time.
Walking into the aisle one by one, Gu Chaoming walked behind Lin Jianfan, the tall and straight figure of the young man in front of him, and his beautiful appearance attracted the attention of many other classmates.
With Gu Chaoming's comfort, he finally relieved a little nervousness in solo singing. He walked into the aisle and was about to go on stage to be watched and discussed by many students in the auditorium. Lin Jianfan's palms began to sweat nervously again, his eyes were erratic, and he kept looking back at the following Gu Chaoming.
Gu Chaoming noticed Lin Jianfan's nervousness, and seeing his erratic eyes, Gu Chaoming patted his shoulder lightly.
Lin Jianfan, who was walking in front, opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Gu Chaoming pressed his arm on his shoulder, hooked his neck, and walked to him naturally under the eyes of many classmates.
"Let's go." Gu Chaoming tilted his head and smiled and motioned to Lin Jianfan to continue walking.
The lights of the auditorium flowed on his face, and Lin Jianfan's eyes stopped on his face.
Go to the backstage and wait for the previous class to sing and the judges to score.
The host teacher's voice came from the audio in the auditorium: "Next, please bring "Do you remember?" from the second and second class of high school."
""Do you still remember?", Lao Chen in the audience was a little confused when he heard the name of the song, "It's not the name you told me."
Old Chen, who was kept in the dark, sat under the stage and watched his classmates sort out their formations. One by one, they slowly walked onto the stage, straightening their backs, orderly and not at all chaotic.
The class uniform is still the same class uniform, and the uniform makes the boys and girls more youthful.
The music that I had listened to many times slowly sounded, and the note was an old friend who was already very familiar with it.
The music teacher looked at them from the audience, and the monitor snickered when he saw Lao Chen's confused eyes.
Lin Jianfan knew the lyrics by heart, and the voices of the classmates sounded, substituting their own emotions into them unconsciously.
After practicing so many times, they can't go wrong.
"Do you remember the wind in March and the sunset in September
Do you remember the green in April and the warm sun in May
wait until later,
Ask me back then
Will it be like adults
Fortunately, we are still young, and looking forward to the future is not mediocre
The paper on the table, the wind outside the window, you are brilliant and worry-free by your side
In the future, in the distance, have you completed the dream of the year? "
Hearing the whole class chorus, the head teacher's eyes gradually turned from confusion to appreciation after surprise, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
He looked at the faces of every classmate in the class, they were all confident, it was a song he had never heard before, and he knew right away that when he asked how the chorus competition was, they would not sing it to him for the sake of.
These little bastards are still lying to me, it seems that I still underestimate them.
The singing made every student's face glow with confidence. Everyone seemed to be a bird waiting to fly, waiting for its wings to become firm and ready to take off.
This is a song written to Lao Chen, to all the students in the second and second class of high school, and to Lin Jianfan himself.
Every student in the class has their own opinions on this song. When Gu Chaoming sang along with everyone, he looked at Lao Chen who was smiling and proudly looking at them.
Lao Chen is not a young head teacher, there are generations of incomprehension, and there are laughter with them. Lao Chen cares about his injuries and understands Cen Xili's love for You Xin. Old Chen has a whim that he forgot at last, and he also reminds them to pay attention to dressing carefully every time the weather changes.
Many students in the class looked at Lao Chen, who was in his mid-teens. He had no belly, black hair with white hair, and many wrinkles on his face. When he was serious, he liked to hold his hands behind his back. The first thing he did when he walked into the class was to check Hygienic old Chen.
The eyes of the students were filled with gratitude and self-confidence.
The same goes for Lin Jianfan, who has only been in the second class for more than one semester without participating in the first year of high school.
After the first section of the chorus, Lin Jianfan's solo singing was not too much, just a few simple sentences.
Lin Jianfan's clear and powerful voice flowed into Gu Chaoming's cochlea through the microphone. That voice made him yearn, and it was from someone he loved.
"Please don't be afraid of the storm,
start sailing
please cross the mountain,
superb view
please move towards your dreams,
never stop"
If the chorus is a group of birds ready to fly high, then Lin Jianfan's solo is a pigeon flying in the vast sky.
His song is the first bird to fly out of many birds, it is hope, it is youth, it is the beginning, it is the first step on the journey.
Following Lin Jianfan's voice, forty white pigeons from the second and second class of high school flew together in the future blue sky.
"Do you remember the note you gave me in class?
Do you remember what I said about the goal that must be achieved
you look up
The head teacher doesn't have a big belly
Will we be like him in the future?
Envy the birds and poor pond fish
The wings are not whole but the heart flies far away
I will talk to you in the future
School uniform corners, breastplates on the lapel,
The stars fall in the white night, the sun rises in the dark day,
Meet today, part tomorrow,
If you have a schedule, you should go."
Lin Jianfan fluttered his wings and started singing again. Gu Chaoming stood on the highest steps and heard Lin Jianfan's confident singing.
He is singing and he is laughing.
"May you
Shengjingguangnian will never fail
wish you
Stars and seas, the journey is never fulfilled
wish you
Great vision, as expected”
Under the leadership of Lin Jianfan, the whole class sang together again.
"In September, when the sun shines brightly, we meet for the first time
In June there are flowers and we will be parting"
"Do you remember?" Lin Jianfan asked.
"I remember
I remember it all
Don't you forget it"
The song ends with the response of the whole class.
The music teacher under the stage showed a satisfied smile. Lin Jianfan's solo performances are not many, not special, not overwhelmed, but the finishing touch. The students cooperated very well and made the best of their usual training results.
There was a warm applause from the audience, Lao Chen smiled and looked at the little brats in their class on the stage, applauding them, applauding their efforts, and applauding the results of their efforts.
When the chorus was over and the applause was received, a moment when the judges should have quietly waited for the judges' evaluation, a straight arm like a pine and cypress suddenly stretched out from the back row.
"Wow!!!" The audience exclaimed.
After extending his arm, Gu Chaoming walked down the steps used for the chorus competition and walked to the microphone.
When passing by Lin Jianfan, Gu Chaoming smiled at Lin Jianfan, and Lin Jianfan also smiled in response.
The classmates below were boiling for a while, Gu Chaoming stood in front of the microphone, and the cheers from the audience rose from wave to wave.
There were seniors who confessed before, but this time they were so bold to confess in public?
The lights on the stage gathered in Gu Chaoming's eyes. Facing the many students and leaders below, he was not as calm as he appeared on the surface. He was just very good at pretending, and he was very good at hiding his pain, shortcomings, and feelings in his poise. under the exterior.
Was it really infected by Lin Jianfan's nervousness? Holding the microphone and looking down at Lao Chen, who panicked because he walked in front of the microphone, Gu Chaoming's palm was a little hot.
Gu Chaoming held the microphone and said to Lao Chen, who was afraid that he would mess up, "Teacher, I want to confess today, but please don't be so excited."
Gu Chaoming's joking tone made the classmates in the audience laugh.
Old Chen sat uneasy and became the center of attention. Hearing Gu Chaoming's words, everyone looked at Lao Chen, and the judges couldn't help but turn to look at him.
On the stage, Gu Chaoming coughed and said, "Well... just now the host also said that I am a student in the second and second class of high school. The person I want to confess today is also from our class."
The cheers and roars from the audience were even louder. It was clear that the person who was confessed was not him, and the students were still very excited.
There are those who have the courage to ask loudly from the stage: "Who is it?"
Gu Chaoming on the stage couldn't help laughing, and the man below made him laugh into a ball.
"He..." Gu Chaoming deliberately glanced at the whole class standing behind him on the chorus steps, then turned his head, "He is super handsome, everyone in our class thinks so."
The boiling waves of the students below surged up again, and Gu Chaoming on the stage changed the subject: "But he is also quite nagging sometimes."
The classmates in the audience were very cooperative, "Oh?"
Gu Chaoming shook his head as if he didn't understand very well: "We are all very surprised that he doesn't have the big belly that ordinary men have, a man in his forties is quite handsome, although his hair is starting to turn gray, but it can't be changed. He's handsome. One of the things he often says is 'don't make me play crazy', every time there is an activity, I have to say it again, and I also said it in this chorus competition, so it's okay to say that he is a little nagging. Haven't you? Although he was a little nagging, all my classmates and I still wanted to call him Lao Chen again, and wanted to tell him... "
Gu Chaoming paused, and the whole class on the stage shouted: "Old Chen, we love you!!! Happy birthday to you!!!"
The sound was like waves crashing against the rocks, hitting the audience, who didn't realize the surprise they had prepared, and thought that the songs they sang were all the surprises.
Amidst the screams and applause from the audience, Lao Chen laughed. He laughed and covered his smile with his palm, fearing that his expression would be too much in front of the leader.
Having lived most of my life, I never thought that I could receive an unforgettable gift from my classmates on my birthday that I didn't pay attention to.
The whole class bowed and stepped down in applause. The host teacher announced the score and gave the highest score so far.
He pretended to be very serious on the stage, and when he got off the stage, the whole class was boiling like the classmates under the stage, like a group of birds celebrating together, chatting and hugging each other with excitement. When I got back to my seat, the excitement had not gone away, and the joy was undisguisedly written on my face.
"Your class is so cool." Liu Xiaopang said.
"Senior, I didn't expect that there would be such a lie in the back." Guan Hui gave way to Cen Xili to enter. Cen Xili's excitement was like the heat of boiling water, and Guan Hui could touch his excitement as soon as he approached him.
The head teacher began to stabilize the order of the class, although this old man was also surprised by his classmates.
"Don't be noisy, don't be noisy, keep quiet, there's a class in the back that doesn't sing, respect others."
Old Chen's words not only stabilized the order, but also reminded them not to be too happy. Although they have the highest score now, there is still a class behind them.
In the end, the class who came to the stage played steadily and chose a positive English song. The emotions in the tune and lyrics were perfectly expressed through their neat chorus, and the performance was perfect. It's too perfect to make people feel that there is less energy, especially under the exciting singing of the second class just now, it seems a bit normal and too mediocre. If the stage is in the morning, the score may be higher than it is now.
As soon as the scores came out, all the students in the second and second classes of high school were boiling again.
After the host teacher reported the scores of the last class, the first place was properly pocketed.
"Ahhh!!!" The squad leader suppressed his excited screams, "Did you hear that, we're number one!"
"I knew we were number one in our class."
The head teacher was still trying to maintain order, and waves of excited cheers surged up after winning the first place.
"First in our class!" Lin Jianfan laughed uncontrollably with excitement.
Gu Chaoming turned his head to look at Lin Jianfan, who was so excited when he heard the score that he immediately turned his head and said, "We are number one!" Lin Jianfan's excitement was still maintained, and the corner of his mouth was still with a smile because he won the first place. Joy smile.
Gu Chaoming looked at Lin Jianfan, whose mouth was curled up and his eyes were shining with joy and hope, and he smiled slightly.
What a beautiful picture this is, and the one that Gu Chaoming wants to treasure the most.
Lin saw that Fan's temperament was not as gentle as Cen Xili's. In the early days, he came to the class to please people and made Gu Chaoming suspect his hypocrisy. Lin Jianfan had always been quiet, but Gu Chaoming knew that he was a man who talked a lot and was easily excited.
He just seldom showed himself in front of people, showing his true self.
See his excited smile.
very nice.
Gu Chaoming thought.
Although the goddess of luck was late, she came, brought Lin Jianfan to his world, and told him that he must take Lin Jianfan to the world of flowers in his name.
Gu Chaoming's gaze towards Lin Jianfan was straightforward and gentle, with the warmth of spring water. Lin Jianfan felt Gu Chaoming's straightforward gaze, and turned to look at him.
Seeing that Fan was shyly stared at by Gu Chaoming, Lin asked embarrassedly, "Why are you looking at me like this?"
Gu Chaoming looked into his eyes and replied, "It looks good, I like it."
I like to see your happy smile, that's a gift from God to me.
I love the way your brows are raised when you smile.
I love the corners of your lips when you smile.
I like.
I like you.
I especially like it.
The author has something to say: I am a tone idiot like Gu Chaoming... The lyrics are what the plot needs. I wrote the lyrics casually, which may be more like poetry.