"It's just that he strictly asked me not to sing at home, so today should be my second time singing. You guys... hold on!" Le Xiaole curled up the corner of his mouth, looking at the disbelieving expressions of everyone below, thinking about waiting. Later you will know how beautiful my singing voice is!
"Uh... I have a heart attack. What's wrong with singing?" Shui Huanlan asked doubtfully.
Dongfang Ling said nonchalantly, "Maybe Senior Le is afraid that she won't sing well, so she said that on purpose."
"Oh!" Shui Huanlan nodded understandingly, and the others present also thought so, but the singing that followed was simply a purgatory for them...
Le Xiaole turned on the optical brain, played the accompaniment, and sang the song he sang when he was eight years old. He closed his eyes and sang loudly in ecstasy.
"Oh my God!"
The first time Le Xiaole sang, the students below screamed and couldn't help but cover their ears. However, the following songs couldn't be tolerated anymore and they all took out things to plug their ears.
The deans on the stage were even closer to Le Xiaole, directly sealing their ears with mental power. Their expressions were relatively calm, but their pounding hearts needed time to calm down.
At this time, everyone in the auditorium, including the robot, covered their ears and couldn't bear to look at Le Xiaole, who was still intoxicated with himself on the stage. Le Xiaole on the stage became more and more excited as he sang, and the people in the audience More and more pain.
When Mu Qingxin listened to Le Xiaole's singing, she immediately sealed her ears and covered her heart. She felt that what Senior Le said just now was true. Senior Le's singing could really make people suffer from heart disease. , It’s not that her singing voice is ugly, but... Senior Sister Le’s breath is too weak, which makes people feel like they are about to be suffocated. When I feel this way, my heart can’t help but start to beat violently, and then Senior Zhuole's voice was suddenly long and short, loud and soft. The feeling was really uncomfortable, and her heart couldn't bear it.
After three minutes, Le Xiaole finally finished singing. When he opened his eyes, he found that all the students below had pale faces and covered their hearts with painful expressions. Le Xiaole froze and coughed in embarrassment. Cough, "Ahem, are you... okay? Is your heart... okay?"
"..." Everyone looked at her expressionlessly. They just wanted to give her one sentence, "Others get money for singing, but you get your life for singing!"
"Ahem." At this time, Zi Jinfu walked over with a somewhat frivolous step and said with a smile, "This classmate, I think your grandfather's advice is very good. From now on, just continue what you are good at, painting, singing..., You can continue if you like, just don’t sing in a place with people..." Otherwise, you will get heart disease.
Le Xiaole blushed, but then shrugged nonchalantly, "Okay, I'll sing for you next time I get the chance!"
"No!" everyone shouted in unison.
Le Xiaole looked at this scene and couldn't help laughing, "Haha, I'm kidding you. I know I can't sing well. This time, I opened my mouth because my instructor said resistance was futile. I wouldn't have spoken easily." Singing!" After saying that, he confidently stepped off the stage and returned to his seat.
"Oh my God, it's really the magic sound..." Isa from the empire loosened her earplugs and said in disgust, and the others also breathed a sigh of relief.
The second person to come on stage was a senior from the conducting department. He was very sunny and loved to laugh. The song he sang was one of the faster-paced songs in Interstellar. It was very nice. Of course, it was much better than the song he just sang. Xiaole's singing voice is simply the sound of nature.
One by one, the students went up to sing, and on the seventh day, Shui Huanlan came up.
"Come on Lanlan!"
"Lanlan, you can do it, go up boldly!"
Mu Qingxin and Dongfang Ling cheered for Shui Huanlan, and other senior students from the art department also cheered for her. It was just a shame anyway. They had already finished humiliating her just now, so it was okay.
Shui Huanlan went up amidst everyone's cheers, blushed, lowered his head, and whispered, "Hello everyone, I am Shui Huanlan from the Art Department...y3 level...I...I will sing a song for everyone." A song from my hometown..." After saying that, Shui Huanlan sang into the speech tube.
"Ah~~~ah~~~~~ah~~~~"
Shui Huanlan sang their Mercury song, all with one word "ah". The melody slowly rose. It was soothing at first, but by the last high-pitched part, everyone couldn't stand it anymore and started to cover their ears. I'm complaining, everyone is singing so hard today, I can't listen to songs easily in the future, what if I die after listening to a song one day? ! ! !
These days, you have to be careful when listening to music!
After Shui Huanlan finished singing, she looked at Mu Qingxin and Dongfang Ling in the audience with bright eyes. The two of them clapped hard despite being uncomfortable. After Shui Huanlan looked at it, she blushed and became happy.
Zi Jinfu, who was almost paralyzed, slowly walked to the middle, looked at Shui Huanlan who had already sat back, and said with a wry smile, "Haha, the art students in our college are really versatile, haha... Okay, Very good! There are two people left who haven’t sung. I hope you can...sing well! Next, let’s invite contestant No. 8 to perform on stage."
Contestant No. 8 was Princess Isa from the Empire. Mu Qingxin looked over and saw Princess Isa walking on the stage confidently and generously. She looked at everyone and said crisply, "Hello everyone, I am Isa from the Imperial College. Don’t worry, my songs won’t kill you, I’ll give you the next songs, I hope you like them!”
Isa's crisp and interesting words instantly gained everyone's love. Even though Isa is from the Empire, the students present said that girls from the Empire are pretty good.
"There is a beautiful woman far away..." Isha started to sing, and the crisp singing voice reached everyone's ears, slowly and beautifully. Isha's singing voice was very nice. This is by far the best one that should be rapped.
Listening to Isa's song, Dongfang Ling secretly leaned into Mu Qingxin's ear and said, "I think you sing better. Later I will deliberately sing badly to highlight your good qualities. You must I’m going to win against her!”
When Mu Qingxin heard Dongfang Ling's words, she said dumbfounded, "Don't do it on purpose. She is in front of you. If you don't sing well, it will directly complement her singing well. Just perform normally!"
"...But, I really can't sing..." Dongfang Ling said with a bitter face.
"It's okay. You heard the previous ones too. Senior Sister Le went up and sang boldly, and Senior Sister Wu..." Thinking of the songs sung by the two Senior Sisters Wu, Mu Qing paused and looked at Dongfang Ling. He suggested, "Why don't you sing a children's song too?" The two senior students just sang a children's song, just two sentences, repeated a few times and it was done.