Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 242 Celebration
The opening day ushered in the school celebration.

When Qingran couldn't even find out where his class was, he attended the school celebration first.

There is no way, she is also a member of the class, and she also has a part in the chorus.

The performance actually started from the first year of high school who was about to enter the second grade. Compared with the second year of high school, the time of the first year of high school was a little longer.

Therefore, they also prepare a lot of programs, such as skits, imitation shows, solo singing, dancing and many other programs, which can be described as showing their sharpness.

A good program can make people laugh out loud, and Qingran became interested in watching it, and almost got their laughs when watching it seriously.

The audience in the audience was crowded with people, among which freshmen in the first year of high school accounted for more than one-third.

And Li Qingmo seemed to come here purely for sleeping, the surrounding noise was so noisy, it was hard for him to sleep so soundly on the lean-to, one can imagine that he definitely played games last night and played all night.

After participating in the physics competition, probably because he got the recommended spot, Li Qingmo felt that there was no pressure. He was a completely open self, and he had nothing else to do except play games every day.

During this period of time, Dad Li was in an unusually good mood, and Li Qingmo let him play games, and he didn't bother to care about him so much.

The time for performances always passes quickly. Although there are many programs in the first year of senior high school, the time given to them by the school is also limited.

After the performance in the first year of high school, it was their turn to go on stage first.

They first came to the stage to perform a chorus, and after they left the stage, there was nothing else for them, they just had to enjoy the next show.

When Qingran came down from the stage, he stood up and looked forward to the right several times.

Ruan Ruan also stood up suspiciously and followed her line of sight to look over, only seeing a mass of dark heads, she asked Qingran: "What are you looking at, Ranran?"

Qingran shook his head, and said, "When I was on the stage just now, I seemed to see someone I knew in the front auditorium."

She seemed to see Ji Yanchen's mother.

"The auditorium in the front row is full of important people invited by the school," Ruan Ruan's eyes lit up, and he wrapped his arms around Qingran's neck: "I want to hug your thigh, Ranran."

Qingran held back a smile and broke away Ruan Ruan's hand, pointing to her leg, "Then you hugged it wrong, my thigh is here."

"Haha~ You are good or bad, I really like it..."

The two girls piled their heads together and laughed together.

Li Qingmo, who was not sleeping very well, felt "hahahahahahaha" all over his ears. He turned over impatiently, pressed one ear, and continued to sleep.

Next is the dance performed by Huang Qianyu and the others. A group of young and beautiful girls, wearing beautiful dance costumes, dance gracefully on the stage, and they are very beautiful.

There were screams and high-pitched whistles from the audience, one after another.

Even Ruan Ruan, who was beside Qingran, yelled loudly several times in excitement. Her eyes were not willing to leave the stage at all, and she kept praising: "It's so beautiful, isn't it so beautiful? Ranran you didn't go up It's such a pity to dance."

Before Qingran could speak, Li Qingmo, who was sleeping on a chair, was finally woken up. Before he opened his eyes, he yelled impatiently: "It's so noisy!"

After opening his eyes, he sat up, frowned and looked around ferociously.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Qingran couldn't stand her unreasonable brother's behavior, she pointed to the stage: "Brother, school celebration! There is a performance on the stage, it must be very noisy, why don't you go to another place to sleep?"

Li Qingmo glanced at her: "Why do I have to change places to sleep? If you all shut up, won't the noise stop?"

Qingran: "..."

Fuck!
Do you know that you will be beaten sooner or later if you are so arrogant?
No one really dared to beat the school bully, only the school bully was only thinking about beating others.

The stunning dance performance on stage ended quickly, and was replaced by Wen Shiyi's solo performance.

Qingran cheered up and looked at the stage with wide eyes.

During this period of time, she dreamed of it many times in her dreams.

In the book, the heroine Wen Shiyi used a Jiangnan ditty to amaze the campus, but the author used a lot of pen and ink to describe it, which has a strong sense of immersion and makes readers feel like they are there?
Qingran has been curious for a long time, what kind of Jiangnan ditty is it, which has such great courage.

Wen Shiyi on the stage performed while sitting, because she was holding a pipa-like instrument in her hand.

Ruan Ruan was also puzzled: "Is the instrument in Wen Shiyi's arms a pipa?"

Qingran didn't understand such things as musical instruments, and he couldn't tell. He just said, "It doesn't look like it."

Like an improved version of the pipa.

Ruan Ruan sighed: "Single-person performances, in front of so many people, can still face danger. I really admire them. If I go up to perform by myself, I guess my legs will go limp, haha~"

With the sound of a clear instrument, Wen Shiyi on the stage has already started to perform.

Green onion's fingertips plucked out a melodious syllable, accompanied by the girl's crisp singing.

The originally chaotic noise was completely quiet at this moment, and almost everyone's ears were pricked up.

Wen Shiyi didn't hear a single word Qingran was singing, but at this moment there was no need to hear it clearly, the combination of the sound and the instrument alone was extremely moving.

Until the end of the song, the people in the audience still felt unsatisfied.

Wen Shiyi stood up holding the pipa, and bowed deeply to the audience.

A moment later, there was a burst of thunderous applause from the audience, which was an affirmation of Wen Shiyi.

Wen Shiyi didn't seem to expect that everyone would like it so much. She was a little overwhelmed, and after regaining her senses, she smiled softly at the audience and retreated.

Qingran heard the loud shouts of some boys around him——

"Sister is so beautiful, and her voice is really nice!"

"Which class is the senior?"

"Sister's voice is really amazing, I really like to hear it!!!"

Most of the yelling are freshmen in the first year of high school, and of course there is no shortage of some boys in the same class——

"Before today, I really didn't realize that Wen Shiyi's voice was so nice."

"Yeah, yeah, I've always known that she has good grades and looks pretty, but I really didn't know that her voice can be heard so well..."

Even with the halo of the heroine, Wen Shiyi's hard work cannot be denied. It is not easy for her to overcome obstacles one step at a time.

Seemingly aware of it, Qingran turned her head and saw Xie Yingan, who came late, was standing outside the crowd and looking at her.

He was still holding a cup of matcha-flavored ice cream that they couldn't buy the day before yesterday. Seeing Qingran looking over, he subconsciously bent his lips and walked towards this side through the crowd.

The moment in the book that completely astonished the hero, but now, he didn't even look up.

In such a moment, Qingran suddenly realized: All affection in this world is only liking, which cannot be forced.

(End of this chapter)