As New Year's Day approached, the school had a whim to hold a singing competition, and the prize was a camera.
Xu Lu vowed to get that camera to the death. She had wanted to own a camera for a long time, but her economic strength was limited, so she could only think about it. Now it's really a godsend, she even feels that this competition is just for her.
After deciding to participate in the competition, the earphones were hung on the ears all the time, humming and chirping, and none of the words were in tune. Several people in the dormitory were so disturbed that they all asked her to give up. But Xu Lu didn't listen, thinking he sang well.
Xiang Lan gave her an idea: "I think it's useless for you to sing pop songs. You have to find another way to sing Peking Opera. It's best to reverse "Empty City Strategies". Only in this way can you have hope."
"You think I dare not?" She stood on the stool, and immediately came to a paragraph, "I am watching the mountain scenery from the tower"
Yan Xi, An Qi and Xiang Lan covered their ears at the same time.
Really didn't give any face, she looked at the three of them angrily: "Are you still a sister, it's fine if you don't encourage me, and you still keep hitting me?"
Xiang Lan said: "It is because I am a sister that I tell you the truth, listen to me, you are really useless, don't waste your time."
An Qi said: "I heard that Xie Wei formed a band in their dormitory. How can you fight against a band by yourself? Forget it?"
"How about we form a band too?" Xu Lu jumped off the stool, "I haven't seen a band composed of four girls so far, it's considered unconventional, and maybe we can kill a bloody road."
Xiang Lan smiled: "The four of us form a band? I can beat the gong, but what can An Qi do?"
Angie said: "I can play the harmonica."
"What about you, Yanxi?"
"I can play cotton." Yan Xi replied seriously.
Xu Lu fell on the bed: "Can you be more serious and talk about serious things!"
"I'm serious, I can play cotton."
Xiang Lan said: "Why don't you play the harmonica, the gong, and the cotton among the three of us, and you will be the lead singer?"
Xu Lu was very angry, and sat up from the bed: "Forget it, I don't count on you anymore. I'll practice singing myself!"
After Xu Lu left the dormitory, he went to the small auditorium to spy on the enemy. Xie Wei and the three of them rehearsed there. At first I thought that these three people were also a grass-roots team, but only after I saw them, I realized that they played the guitar well, and Xie Wei played the drums well. She was fascinated by the sight outside the door, she really didn't expect the three of them to hide their secrets!
In line with the principle of sharing good things with good sisters, after listening to a song, I immediately rushed to the dormitory: "Go to the small auditorium to watch Xie Wei rehearse, I really didn't expect him to play the flute!"
Xu Lu has never been convinced by anyone since he decided to participate in the singing competition, and today he said such admiring words, it must be not bad. The three of them followed her to the small auditorium, Xie Wei and his rehearsals were not over yet. It's just that it's not as empty as it was when Xu Lu first arrived. The entire auditorium is full of people, like a small concert.
"So many people?" Xiang Lan sighed, and squeezed Yan Xi in with one hand.
There are still a few seats in the corner next to the right wall, probably dislike the bad view, and no one patronizes. An Qi, Xu Lu, Xiang Lan and Yan Xi sat down one by one, tilted their heads and stretched their necks to see them.
"Didn't you say that Xie Wei could play the flute? Why didn't he play it?" An Qi asked Xu Lu.
"how could I know?"
"Not all songs have to be accompanied by flute sounds!" Yan Xi rested his chin on one hand, "It's nice to hear."
Xiang Lan leaned her head on Yan Xi's shoulder: "No wonder so many people want to be singers, people really shine when they stand on stage! But the three of them play instruments well, but their singing skills are a bit weak, none of them are suitable to be the lead singer. "
After singing a song, some people below started to applaud, and some people clamored for another song.
The three people on the stage received the enthusiastic signal from the audience, expressing their hospitality: "What do you want to hear, I will give you a chance to order a song."
"It seems like an old friend is here." Someone shouted from the audience.
"This is Anita Mui's song. Did the three men sing it to make things difficult for them?" Xiang Lan murmured.
An Qi said: "This is Yanxi's title song."
Yan Xi held her chin with a smile: "I like this song the most."
"Come on! I can't sing well, at most my technique is not good; you know that singing is a congenital defect?" Xu Lu said mercilessly.
Xiang Lan said: "Xu Lu is telling the truth. The key point is that this song is not very good. I always feel thatThis kind of faint sadness makes people feel uneasy. Listen to this kind of song less, listen to it more, and the background color of your life will be similar to this song. I like to be cheerful. "
As she spoke, she slapped the table: ""jambalaya""
Immediately, someone responded and asked to sing "jambalaya", while others shouted "It seems like an old friend is coming".
Seeing the enthusiasm of these people, Xu Lu accepted the fact that the camera could not belong to her. But she immediately became worried about the three people on the stage: "Is it too much to make a band for a camera? Even if they win, how will the three of them divide a camera? Will they fight?"
Xiang Lan said: "Idiot, sell the camera, and the three of you will share the money!"
Singing has already begun on the stage, it is "It seems that an old friend is coming". Yan Xi couldn't help humming along, resting her chin with one hand, beating the beat with the other hand on the table, shaking her head, listening very attentively.
A hand was put on his shoulder: "Does it sound good?"
She didn't care: "It sounds good!"
"Which person in the stands is so devoted to watching?"
Yan Xi's voice was not right, and when he turned his head, he saw Yi Jingchen sitting next to him. Surprised and delighted: "When did you arrive?"
"It's been a while, you've been watching Xie Wei's performance so intently, you just didn't notice it."
Xiang Lan smiled and said, "Someone is jealous!"
Yi Jingchen snorted coldly: "I just think that your eyesight is too small. Even at this level, you can all be delighted to hear it. As for it?"
Xu Lu said: "You are jealous, if you have the ability, would you go up and sing one too?"
"If I want to sing, I won't sing for you. I will sing for Yan Xi alone."
An Qi said: "That's right, as long as you harm Yan Xi alone."
Yan Xi complained about her boyfriend: "He sings very well, especially Luo Dayou's songs."
Xiang Lan said: "He is good in everything in your eyes."
Xu Lu encouraged: "Yi Jingchen, go up and sing a song, Luo Dayou's."
Yi Jingchen looked at Yan Xi tenderly: "Want to hear it? If you want to hear it, I'll sing it."
Yan Xi nodded.
Xiang Lan got up and shouted at Xie Wei: "Xie Wei, you can play well, but you can sing well. I recommend a lead singer for you."
Before Xie Wei could speak, Yi Jingchen had already run onto the stage and took the microphone: "Love Song 1990, thank you."
"Why are you everywhere?" Xie Wei was almost out of breath.
Yi Jingchen said, "I'm here to help."
"Can you sing?"
"Anyway, I can sing better than you." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com