Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 904 Singing Contest
After that incident, the relationship between the two began to undergo some subtle changes.

Guan Lin would occasionally start paying attention to Jian Zhiheng, although when he was noticed, he would always look away immediately and walk out of the crowd alone.

They don't chat and laugh together, but sometimes in group experiments, when the instructor arranges the two into a group, Guan Lin is no longer so repulsive.

There is a person who wants to break into his world.Out of a mentality of self-preservation, he put on layers of armor.And that person didn't forcefully break his barrier, he just stood not far away, keeping a comfortable distance for both parties, silently guarding himself.

Guan Lin didn't know how to deal with the relationship between the two.He doesn't want anyone to get close to him, but he enjoys this friendship that he has never experienced before.In the end, he could only choose to let nature take its course.

If he's going to get close to himself, let him be.Even if he doesn't drive him away, he will leave one day.Anyway, as long as you don't give your feelings, no one can hurt you.

This close relationship has lasted for a while.

In today's activity class.

Although Jian Zhiheng is a good athlete, he can easily get full marks if he is asked to run or play ball, but his nerves are a bit careless. For those gymnastics that are not difficult but require meticulous attention, it is the biggest problem for him .

This time, Jian Zhiheng failed the quiz again.He wandered alone in the empty arena, repeatedly practicing the boxing techniques in gymnastics, while sighing sadly: "Oh, what did I do that was not up to standard just now..."

Seeing it in his eyes, Guan Tien picked out Jian Zhiheng's faults almost at a glance.As a reward for rescuing himself from the piano room last time, he really wanted to go over and give him some advice, but the long-term depression finally prevented him from taking this step.

In the open space now, there are many students queuing up to wait for the test, and those who have not yet had their turn will practice by themselves.Guan Lin looked at them, and suddenly had an idea. Beside Jian Zhiheng, he also stepped back and began to fight sternly.

Sure enough, Jian Zhiheng noticed it very quickly, and stopped for a while, and looked at it seriously.

Guan Lin's boxing style now happens to be the part that he was pointed out to be "problematic" by his mentor.Jian Zhiheng watched carefully for a while, and suddenly realized: "So this action is like this!"

"Teacher, I'm here for the test again!" After figuring out the root of the problem, Jian Zhiheng happily rushed into the test team.

This time, he successfully passed the assessment and celebrated with high fives with his brothers after the end.Guan Lin watched from afar, with a touch of relief in his eyes.

That was the first time he threw an olive branch at the other party.

At first, I thought that Jian Zhiheng, that simple-minded idiot, couldn't see that he was helping him on purpose.Unexpectedly, after that activity class, he began to appear around me all day long, actively asking to be with me when doing experiments, talking to me while running, and going back to the dormitory with me after school. Vice "professed to be his true friend".

Guan Tilia finally couldn't bear it any longer. When the two of them were cleaning the classroom together, they carried the bucket to wash the mop by themselves. Jian Zhiheng chased after him again. Guan Tilia simply stood still and shouted at him:

"Why do you follow me all the time, I'm a broom star, aren't you afraid of being killed by me?"

He can see that Jian Zhiheng's family environment is very good, and he is also a boy who has been well protected by his parents since he was a child, so he can develop that kind of character that "doesn't know how to feel sad".That being the case, why did he need to contaminate the dark clouds above his head, why did he need to touch the darkness he was in?

"What are you talking about?" However, Jian Zhiheng still laughed heartily, "You, at best, are just an ordinary broom, and I am the most shining broom—ah—star!"

While talking, he deliberately carried the broom on his shoulder, and one end of the broom was just facing the star sticker on the window of the next class.He just flicked his hair pretentiously, then spread out his palms, pointed at the stars at the end, snapped his fingers, and grinned at him.

Guan Ting was also amused by his exaggerated appearance for a while, but when he realized his broken skills, his expression suddenly turned cold out of thin air.His lips were pursed into a line again, and he picked up the mop and quickened his pace.

Jian Zhiheng chased after him again, and put his hand on his shoulder: "Speaking seriously, if you really think you are a bad luck star, don't you still have my lucky star? I will definitely neutralize all your bad luck !"

In my own world, will there still be lucky stars?
Guan Lin didn't know.

But gradually, perhaps because he was moved, or because he was completely helpless, Guan Lin also began to acquiesce in Jian Zhiheng following him.

As long as he doesn't cause any trouble for himself, maybe it's not bad for the Higher Ministry to have such a friend.

……

However, trouble really came soon.

At noon that day, Guan Lin stormed into the classroom and slapped a notice on Jian Zhiheng's desk.

"You did it."

There was no doubt in his words, but affirmation.He was very sure that there was no second person in the class who would do such a thing.

It was a receipt for a singing contest.It said that the first batch of registration has been approved. All students who want to participate in the competition are requested to sign their names here for confirmation, and submit the receipt to the monitor before the end of this month.

Guan Tien had known about the singing contest for a long time.This kind of competition starts from the elementary school and is held once every semester.Participants can choose their own repertoire.On the day of the competition, the college will temporarily suspend classes and organize all members to watch in the auditorium.Afterwards, the judges and mentors will score, plus the votes of the students in the audience, the two scores will each account for half of the proportion, and the final top three will be selected.

The students who get the ranking can get certificates and bonuses.The amount of prize money may be insignificant to these noble children, but this kind of competition is definitely a great opportunity to show off.

No matter men or women, after getting the ranking, they will almost become popular in the academy within a period of time, and will have a large number of suitors.Therefore, whether it is a boy who is committed to flirting with a girl or a girl who wants to show off in front of a handsome guy, he will always actively participate in the competition and never tire of it.

For Guan Lin, he has always been just a spectator in this kind of large-scale event.It never occurred to him that he would stand on that kind of stage and be judged.Unlike those men and women who are dedicated to fame, he has received too much attention.

Therefore, when he saw the receipt, he was shocked.He never signed up!Who is playing a prank on him?However, after thinking about it for a while, he recognized one person.It's Jian Zhiheng, it must be him!

Jian Zhiheng didn't have any intention to hide it, he fiddled with the receipt excitedly, nodded and said: "Yes, so the first batch of reviews has ended!"

Guan Lin was gnashing his teeth in his heart, but on the surface, he simply uttered a few words: "Why."

Why are you teasing yourself like this?He just wanted to see himself make a fool of himself, right?All the pretense of friendship before is really just a disguise, just to wait for this day, right?

"Because I think you are very suitable." Jian Zhiheng patted him on the shoulder, "Listen to me, Ah Lin, you may not have noticed it yourself, but your singing is really good, I noticed it in vocal music class."

Due to the assessment of the vocal music class, all students are required to stand in front of the classroom and sing a complete song in front of everyone.Guan Lin couldn't sing, so he could only stand there silently, and was finally notified by his instructor to make up the exam alone.

As for Jian Zhiheng, he really has no musical talent. Even if he sang well, he still failed a pass and faced a make-up exam.

When Jian Zhiheng went to make up the exam, there happened to be only the tutor and Guan Tien in the office.Perhaps it was the reduction in the audience that made Guan Lin relax, and he began to sing freely.

In order not to affect him, Jian Zhiheng did not rush in.But in this short period of time, with his mediocre music level, it can be heard that Guan Lin sings very well. Even the boy who got an excellent in the class before, his singing skills are not as good as his !
Then, the instructor also made the same evaluation.

As a group of freshmen who have just been promoted to the senior department, the instructor is not familiar with them at all.He just thought that the students who needed to make up the exam probably didn't sing very well.But Guan Lin was real and gave him a big surprise!

"Isn't this a good song? In the future, I will be more daring and sing out my voice!"

Seeing the tutor registering the "excellent" score in the grade book, Guan Lin nodded a few times in a superficial manner.But he knew very well that if he was asked to sing in front of other people in the future, he still couldn't sing.Fortunately, the make-up exam is one-on-one, so it’s okay to take the make-up exam every time, and it’s not a big deal.

In his opinion, it was just a small matter of "no big deal".But he didn't know that from that day on, Jian Zhiheng had secretly taken care of her.

Singing is his talent, and I have to help him to show this talent better!If everyone applauds and cheers for him, it will definitely help him build up his confidence!
Therefore, when he saw the registration form for this year's singing competition, he did not hesitate to register for Guan Lin.

"And your voice is kind of low and hoarse, singing that kind of sad love song is very touching! You can definitely fascinate thousands of girls!"

Jian Zhiheng was still talking excitedly, but Guan Lin just dropped a few words coldly.

"Can't win."

Although he has never participated in it, he has watched it year after year.This kind of competition is always won by the legendary school bully Rong Xiao.The girls in the audience basically all came to see him, and his votes always dominated the screen.

Besides, Guan Lin knew that he really sang better than himself.How can I win against someone whose popularity and singing skills are far superior to my own?
"How do you know if you haven't tried it?" Jian Zhiheng persuaded enthusiastically.But soon, he seemed to have thought of this concern, scratched his hair with a dry smile, and changed his words:
"Well, it may be difficult for you to win brother Xiao, but you can beat yourself! As long as you dare to participate, you have already won the cowardly you before? Life is such a thing, you are constantly fighting Compete by yourself, and continue to surpass yourself in the process!"

"I won't participate." Guan Lin still replied like this.

No one can force themselves.As long as you don't sign or hand in this receipt, you will be disqualified when it is finally confirmed.In short, he would not do that kind of embarrassing thing.

"Hey, wait." Seeing that he turned to leave, Jian Zhiheng grabbed his sleeve.After a moment of silence, as if he had made up his mind, he gritted his teeth and said, "Well, you listen to this song." Then he couldn't help but put an earphone connected to Yujian into his ear.

What is playing in the earphones is a fast-paced pop song.Guan Lin had seen the lyrics before, and he was also very tongue-twisting.In the difficulty ranking of songs, it can definitely be counted as the first echelon.

"You know, I've always been tone-deaf," Jian Zhiheng smiled dryly, "I just pass the vocal class every time. If I can practice this song before the competition, shall we sign up together? "

"Look, I dare to participate in the competition with my voice, and if I lose face, I will lose face."

He wants to learn this song?Guan Lin felt very absurd.He, who can't even sing the basic songs in the textbook, wants to learn the most complicated song?is it possible?
However, Guan Lin did not object.What he thought was that Jian Zhiheng would definitely fail, and when he gave up after practicing for a few days, he could justifiably cancel his bet with him.Now, just let him "hot head" for the time being.

However, Jian Zhiheng's perseverance this time far exceeded Guan Lin's expectations.

He is the most restless person, and he has stopped playing basketball recently. Whenever he has time every day, he goes to the piano room to practice singing.

Guan Tien saw it time and time again, listening to his out-of-tune voice with difficulty, learning this song that was too difficult for him, but still seemed to be enjoying it, Guan Lin always felt complicated.

This kind of practice continued for half a month, and Guan Lin finally lost his patience.After school that day, when he saw Jian Zhiheng in the piano room again, he pushed open the door and rushed in.

"Do you really want to see me lose face so much?"

In order to embarrass me, is it okay to spend your own time?

"I don't want to see you lose face," Jian Zhiheng looked at him seriously, "I just want to see you live out your true self!"

He stood up and walked to Guan Lin step by step, "Your life could have been more exciting than it is now, why don't you want to try it?"

"The song that I promised you to practice before, I will sing it to you now."

He just sang it line by line. Although he could still hear a lot of flaws, on the whole, he already had a good look.

"See, as long as you dare to try, even I can do it, what are you afraid of?"

"I will go to the game with you, no matter at any time, we will fight side by side!"

Guan Tien looked into his firm eyes, and suddenly felt a little dazed.

(End of this chapter)