But Qiao Nan dared to tell the matter directly in front of so many people, and also criticized Xu Shengnan in every possible way and told her grievances. Everyone felt so happy watching it.
"This damn Qiao Nan, let's see how I deal with her later!" Xu Shengnan, who was behind the scenes, laughed angrily and rolled up his sleeves: "When she said that, wouldn't everyone in the school think that I’m a tigress, and I’ve been stripped of my skin?!”
Damn it, this elementary school girl is ruining her reputation!
The president covered his mouth and chuckled.
Tigress, Zhou Bapi
Haven't everyone already looked at classmate Xu like this
"Don't laugh. It's not like you don't know how cruel Vice President Xu is. I didn't want to come up here, but my voice is not as loud as hers, and my strength is not as strong as hers. I, I, I can't scold her or beat her... " Qiao Nan's voice was slightly choked, and the pitiful tone in her tone was really indescribable.
"Hey, as an ordinary member of the club, the vice-president has orders and I have to listen. Who makes me lose my strength to her? So, please help all the classmates, seniors, and seniors here. It’s a crowd-pleaser. If you think I didn’t perform well, laugh, laugh, and don’t boo me. If you think I performed well, encourage me as much as possible, so that I don’t put the show and activities at risk. If you screw up, you can save your own life from Vice President Xu's claws. Thank you for your cooperation."
After Qiao Nan finished speaking, a group of people below cheered for Qiao Nan, and many people directly "papapapa" and applauded Qiao Nan.
"Thank you, thank you." Seeing this reaction, Qiao Nan, who seemed calm on the outside but a little nervous on the inside, finally made up her mind: "At this time, I was raped by Vice President Xu. Those and what? I don’t have any advanced preparations. I definitely don’t have any equipment or other tools. Since I don’t have anything, for this show, let’s focus on the two major themes of environmental protection and saving.”
Qiao Nan secretly took a deep breath. She said she was not prepared, but she was really unprepared.
Vice President Xu insisted on asking her to sing a song, so Qiao Nan improvised and tried to sneak through the show. Really, singing was the only thing that was easiest to slip through.
As for whether there was an accompaniment band or musicians who could accompany her, Qiao Nan said okay, she would do all this on her own.
After some self-adjustment, someone moved a large, painted board up, and placed a slightly hard plastic water cup on the big board.
Once these things were placed, the classmate who took the props went down, leaving the people below confused.
With such simple preparations, they really couldn't guess what the show Qiao Nan was going to perform was.
Could it be magic
When no one could guess what Qiao Nan was going to perform, Qiao Nan folded her legs, squatted down, and sat cross-legged on the stage, making the people below exclaim.
New English Club and Qiao Nan, what kind of trick are they trying to play
"..." Lu Yan sneered: "You are pretending to be a ghost? No matter how grand you are, if you don't have anything to say, you still have to be laughed at." She thought she wanted to control the atmosphere of the entire show just by making a few funny lines at the beginning. Where did Qiao Nan come from? Such a naive idea.
As long as the quality of the program is not up to standard, no matter how good Qiao Nan looks or how high her status is in the New English Club, the people watching below will never give Qiao Nan face, and no one will be polite when criticizing her.
Lu Yan saw a classmate from the school news agency, holding a pen in his hand and staring at Qiao Nan on the stage with his narrowed eyes. His sharp eyes seemed to catch every little detail of Qiao Nan's performance. Lu Yan crossed his arms over his chest and smiled proudly as if recording the small mistakes he made.
This should be the so-called extreme happiness leading to sorrow.
She wanted to see if Qiao Nan would dare to be as proud as before and not take her seriously in the future.
Qiao Nan, who had no idea what Lu Yan was thinking, took a look at the tools and placed one of the microphones on the wooden board, facing the plastic cup that was upside down on the wooden board.
As for the other stand microphone, Qiao Nan adjusted the distance so that the microphone could be right next to her mouth while sitting on the ground.
With all the preparations in place, Qiao Nan's hands, which looked so white and transparent under the light, suddenly started to fly. As she turned over the plastic cup with one hand, she pressed the cup firmly onto the wooden board. At the same time, she gently hit the wooden board with her other hand.
The two hands were each doing their own thing. It was obviously an extremely simple tool and an extremely simple action. With the crisp clicks and applause, the people below were shocked to find that a brisk and moving rhythm piece was quietly produced.
It is precisely because Qiao Nan only has the simplest tools for this song without any accompaniment. Even the tools are so simple that it makes people want to shed tears for her. Unexpectedly, the more it is like this, the rhythm and music that Qiao Nan taps out are not. It seems so pure and moving that the listener can't help but relax along with this simple and brisk melody and hum along with it.
The originally noisy scene became quiet due to Qiao Nan's surprising hand, with only very low humming sounds.
The quieter the people below are, the clearer the rhythm of Qiao Nan's performance will be in everyone's ears.
"I got my ticket for the long way round
Two bottles of whiskey for the way
…
Oh, you're gonna miss me when I'm gone"
Qiao Nan has never learned to sing or even play. All she has is her simple love for music and English. With this pure energy, she sang one of her favorite songs, "The Cup Song" .
Qiao Nan's singing voice was as clean and simple as the instrument she was using at this moment.
However, the more simple and clear the performance, the more people feel that this song is different. Get rid of all the gorgeous decorations and return to the original.
A performance like this is back to nature, seemingly rough and playful, but the more serious people are, the more it will make them roar.
As for the others, everyone who could calm down and listen to this song closed their eyes, swayed gently to Qiao Nan's rhythm, and listened carefully to this rare and clean voice and music.
Until Qiao Nan finished the last line of the lyrics, she flipped the cup upside down with her hand, hit the wooden board with her hand, and ended the performance of the entire song with a swing.
After singing, Qiao Nan secretly turned her face away and breathed a sigh of relief while holding the microphone behind her back.
Magan, this kind of experience should never happen again.
After two lifetimes, this was the first time she stood under the spotlight, dominating the entire stage by herself, and the crowd of people below were only staring at her.