At this time, behind the stage of the Zhicai playground, Mu Pingping and the others were already like ants on a hot pot, so anxious that they were about to fly!
"This guy won't let us go at the critical moment, right?"
"It's already seven o'clock, we'll be here soon!"
In front of the stage, as each program ended, it was getting closer and closer to their chorus project taking the stage.
However, Ye Hong didn't even see a shadow, so everyone couldn't help but panic.
"The next performer on stage is Ouyang Shuang from Class 20, Grade 1. He performed a solo for us."
The three people's faces turned pale, because according to the program arrangement, Ouyang Shuang would be the next one after singing!
In the judging panel below the stage, a middle-aged bald man with a long beard glanced at Ouyang Shuang, who had just come on stage, and everything was clear.
He is Ouyang Shuang's uncle Ouyang Zhen, and he is also one of the five current school directors of Zhicai.
Ouyang Zhen smiled at several people on the judging panel: "You guys are laughing, this is my nephew Ouyang Shuang."
Except for Fu Huaiyong, who closed his eyes and meditated, the others immediately said "Oh" tacitly.
The music started, and Ouyang Shuang amazed everyone as soon as he opened his voice.
Especially the judges, they seemed not to have expected Ouyang Shuang to sing so beautifully, and they smiled and scored high marks in the scoring column.
Ouyang Zhen glanced at the scores of the judges and suddenly smiled with satisfaction.
After a burst of warm applause, Ouyang Shuang bowed slightly and returned to the backstage.
As soon as he stepped off the stage, he turned directly into the shadows in the corner.
There was already a thin figure waiting there, and he looked like he was a student.
“I’ll pay your bank card for a thousand dollars.
remember! Don't let anyone know about your lip-syncing for me today, or I'll break your legs! "
Upon hearing Ouyang Shuang's threat, the thin figure naturally nodded repeatedly.
After leaving the corner, Ouyang Shuang saw the trio of anxious faces in the background.
He was startled for a moment, then walked up to the three of them with a joking look on his face: "Hey! Why didn't that guy come? Was he so scared by me that he became a deserter
Oh, what a pity. I originally wanted him to see how powerful I am, but I didn't expect that he wouldn't give me a chance at all. "
Faced with Ouyang Shuang's cynicism, the three of them had no time to refute.
Just because the voice of the host at the front desk has already sounded: "Next, please welcome with warm applause Zhang Tiesong from Grade 2, Grade 1, Sun Ying from Grade 7, Grade 1, Mu Pingping from Grade 10, Grade 1, and Ye Hong from Grade 18, Grade 1. Join us to present the song - "My Deskmate"!"
The applause was sparse because the party had already progressed to the second half, and most of the audience's enthusiasm and passion had been exhausted.
Many people in the audience have already started playing with their mobile phones, eating snacks, and making loud noises.
Obviously, a performance of this level by high school students, and it is also the most ordinary singing repertoire, cannot give the audience much expectation.
But where no one noticed, Fu Huaiyong's dull eyes suddenly lit up.
Backstage, the host was still urging the three of them: "Don't worry about your late member, just the three of you can come together!"
Mu Pingping gritted her teeth and said, "Tiesong, take over Ye Hong's part!"
"But I don't know how to play his piano." Zhang Tiesong looked anxious and distressed.
"Then leave it alone!" Mu Pingping stamped her feet angrily and led several people to the front of the stage.
At this time, Ye Hong had just gotten off the taxi at the school gate.
As soon as he got off the car, he rushed to the brightly lit playground without stopping.
"Hope it's too late"
(End of chapter)