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Chapter 9 Guitar
"it is good!!"

The whole class applauded together, applauding endlessly, especially Fat Tiger, his hands were red from clapping, and he kept giggling.

As for Fang Jing, no one was paying attention to him at this time, the outcome was already decided, so there was no suspense.

Gong Yu has good innate advantages, not to mention being pretty, she is also popular in the class, plus she has good singing skills, obviously she has practiced

On the other hand, Fang Jing, a country boy, was able to come to their class even though he was lucky enough to participate in the Metamorphosis.

But I have to say that there is indeed a gap between rural children and urban children in terms of art.

In their hearts, Fang Jing might not even be able to read through Do Lai Mi's instigation to Laxi.

Children from rich families go to the best kindergartens when they are three or four years old. In the first grade, they can add, subtract, multiply and divide two-digit numbers, and they can have simple English conversations before entering junior high school.

During the winter and summer vacations, piano, art, dance, and various cram schools are constantly enrolled. Over the past ten years, I have achieved a lot in all aspects.

Look at the rural children. There is no kindergarten. After school, they just play with mud and marbles, climb trees to dig bird nests, and go down rivers to fish.

Moreover, there are no idlers in the farm family, and when they are a little older, they have to share housework, such as autumn harvest and spring planting, transplanting rice seedlings and threshing rice, washing dishes and chopsticks, and herding cattle and pigs.

In the long run, the gap between children will gradually become wider and wider.

……

After the applause had almost stopped and Gong Yu returned to his seat, Fang Jing slowly walked onto the stage.

"Everyone has seen the situation just now. Gong Yu is a beautiful girl, and I lost as soon as I opened my mouth, so I won't make a fool of myself in the future. Everyone says how to punish, I admit it!"

Fang Jing admits defeat, it is really embarrassing to speak like a ghost about something that everyone expected.

"Would you like to tell us more about your hometown? I'm very interested, and this will be my punishment."

The first one to speak was Gong Yu, she said with a smile while her bright eyes were fixed, she dragged her cheek with one hand.

Fang Jing didn't know if she deliberately gave him a step down or if she really liked to listen to rural affairs.

"That's right! We also like to listen to Fang Jing's stories." A group of girls nodded frantically.

The urban children have never been to the countryside, and they are very curious about the lifestyle and the environment of the mountain village, such as how the rice is grown, and several girls kept asking.

The music teacher nodded secretly, and she also agreed with Gong Yu's proposal. Including Fang Jing in it, he didn't expect him to sing, but the emphasis was on participating and walking around.

Fang Jing should be no stranger to things in his hometown, and it is probably easy to talk about them, and everyone is happy.

"I don't agree, we want to listen to Fang Jing's singing!"

Wang Xiaoming's words surprised the whole class, and everyone focused on him immediately.

"Teacher, everyone said that the most important thing is to participate. If no one else sings, how do you know it's not good? It's true that the literary and art committee members sing well, but this is not an excuse to deprive Fang Jing of singing.

We're not holding a singing competition, it's just entertainment, winning or losing doesn't matter, as long as everyone has fun, but admit defeat after participating, what's this called?If I had known earlier, I might as well have changed! "

Wang Xiaoming's words are full of gunpowder, no one is a fool, this is clearly to make Fang Jing look ugly.

But what he said still had some truth, which made it impossible to refute.

The cameraman's wolf-like eyes seem to find the best food, and the green ones are ready to be eaten alive.Shocked, he quickly gave the camera to the teacher.

The music teacher couldn't get off the horse, she had a gloomy face and didn't speak, she couldn't get angry in front of so many cameras, just today, how could Wang Xiaoming dare to tease her beard in normal times.

"Haha, teacher, since the students are so demanding, then... I'd better sing a song!"

Fang Jing came out to smooth things over, he didn't want the teacher to be difficult, and there were still six days left, getting along with his classmates was also a problem.

With Wang Xiaoming's selection, I'm afraid life will not be easy in the future, and maybe everyone will alienate him.

Besides, it's not that he can't sing, he is still above Gong Yu in terms of singing skills, at least he won't appear to the level where he will kill someone by opening his mouth.

The reason why he didn't sing was to save Gong Yu's face, winning won't do him any good at all, as a class flower, there are too many people who secretly miss her.

After sweeping people's faces, I don't know how many enemies I have to make for no reason.

"Student Fang Jing, can you do it? If you can't, don't force yourself." The music teacher kindly reminded.

"It's okay, I used to sing when herding cattle, and I know it well."

Um, can this be the same?The music teacher was full of black lines, "Okay, then you can sing!"

She has already made up her mind to give Fang Jing a high evaluation regardless of whether he sings well or not. If he is not good at singing, he will be praised for his courage. If he is not courageous, he will be praised for his good spirit, simplicity, kindness, and sincerity. These are all advantages. I want to praise him. Is it not easy for people?

Scratching his head, Fang Jing said embarrassedly: "Teacher, can you give me a guitar, I want to change it, Jasmine has sung it so many times, I believe everyone is tired of listening to it.

And with Gong Yu's classmate Zhuyu in front, wouldn't it be embarrassing for me to sing again? "

"You can play the guitar?"

The music teacher's eyes widened. Did the program team find the wrong person? This is the mountain baby?
Mature and stable, neither humble nor overbearing, that's all, the key is not to be nervous on stage, behave dignifiedly, speak politely, and even talk about guitar.

She even wondered if the program team had hired a trainee to stay in the mountains for a few days, and then took this opportunity to step on the city baby to debut.

Fang Jing touched his head shyly, and said with a shy smile, "I like music very much. The music teacher in junior high school is also a graduate of the music school. I often ask him for advice when I have nothing to do, and he is willing to teach me."

"Huh!" I was taken aback," Wang Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief, he really thought that Fang Jing could play the guitar, but who knew he was pretending to be a beta criminal.

"Teacher, I'll get it for him in the vocal room." Wang Xiaoming raised his hand.

Don't you love to pretend?I'll let you act like it's enough, and you'll suffer if you play it like grinding a chainsaw.

"Okay, go and come back!"

The music teacher insisted on the word "return quickly", and the class will end in seven or eight minutes. As long as Wang Xiaoming doesn't come back, the next music class can only be waited for a week, and the transformation will be over by then.

"okay!"

As soon as he left the house, Wang Xiaoming accelerated to [-] meters, went down the stairs with three steps and one jump, and arrived at the vocal room in just over a minute.

I found the teacher to explain the reason, and I borrowed the guitar very easily. Usually, he would not be able to borrow it as a student, but now it is an extraordinary time. Who in the whole school does not know that their class is shooting a deformation meter?

Besides, the music teacher agreed, so I just borrowed it. Maybe this is a program deliberately arranged by the school leaders.

"Whoa! Whoa! I'm exhausted!"

It took 3 minutes before and after, Wang Xiaoming was out of breath, sweating profusely and ran back to the classroom, leaning on the wall at the door.

The music teacher was dumbfounded, "You're back now?"

"Huh! Huh! Yes... Didn't you say... Hurry up and come back?"

Afraid of wasting time, Wang Xiaoming panted heavily and handed the guitar to Fang Jing himself.

Touching the guitar, Fang Jing was full of thoughts, as if he had returned to the days of live broadcasting and singing.

remember when...

"Hurry up! Why are you groping? Can you find flowers if you grope again?"

Seeing that Fang Jing was pretending to be aggressive again, Wang Xiaoming let out a low growl and immediately brought him back to reality.

Fang Jing: ...

This baby is very dry!
(End of this chapter)