I'm afraid I'm not interested in love

Chapter 150 Huangmei Opera (5k two-in-one)

Xu Yang nodded knowingly and took his phone.

After reacting, he immediately hugged Su Chengyi's thigh.

"Mr. Yi! You are electricity, you are light, you are the only myth!"

The forum had just over a thousand replies just now, and now in just 2 minutes, more than 200 have been added.

“Damn it, I’ll take a group photo together in my lifetime.”

"The poster really has connections. Can you apologize to the person who just cursed me?"

"Stop talking, I'll see you tomorrow. Can anyone help me get a good seat in the last PE class? It's free of charge."

“The front row sells melon seeds and peanut mineral water, beer drinks and eight-treasure porridge.”

The administrator has been sneaking around the building to observe secretly.

As soon as the situation changed, I immediately took advantage of the situation and instantly added refinement to this post, turning it into a highlight post and fixing it in the most prominent position on the forum homepage.

"I'm sorry, I fainted because of Ukw's handsome face when I came in, and I just woke up now."

"There is no trace of PS. I believe the poster."

"This was obviously taken at the door of the Rocket Class classroom, and it was from the perspective of UKW holding a mobile phone. Brother understand upstairs, could you shut up?"

"Does it mean that the photo above was posted by ukw himself? I'm sorry, the poster loves me again, please add me on WeChat."

Xu Yang looked at the face-changing masters in the replies to the post with a tired look on his face.

Generally speaking, the melon-eating people in the building are roughly divided into three groups.

One group is serious about watching Su Chengyi play football. After all, in everyone's impression, this kind of academic master usually doesn't have much time to exercise.

Moreover, this year is the year of the World Cup, which is held every four years, and everyone’s enthusiasm for football has increased again.

What's more, the protagonist is such a popular figure.

Some of this group believed that Su Chengyi must be a sports idiot and wanted to see him make a fool of himself.The other part thinks that with his learning ability, anything he does will not be too bad.

People who hold these two different views account for a large part of the new replies. They are arguing like a car and a wheel. If you don't accept me, I won't accept you.

"What kind of idiot would think that people who are good at studying must be good at everything? Don't worry, no matter how hard you lick him, you can't lick him [-]%."

"No one says someone who is good at studying must be strong. What we are talking about is UKW's character. Will he do something that will make him look embarrassed? He must be sure before he agrees to participate. He often says that he can pass the exam if others lick him. Six hundred? I said?"

"I don't know if I'll get [-] points in the exam, but my score won't automatically get higher just because you licked the God of Learning, do you understand?"

"Little noob, I really have [-]%. You also hand out transcripts and talk like me, do you understand?"

A screenshot of the results with the name coded.

"The name is coded, who knows if it's yours or someone else's? If you do this, I'd be [-]% off if I erased ukw's name."

The following omits a lot of scolding battles among primary school students.

The second group is simply interested in Su Chengyi.

After his speeches at the swearing-in meeting and review meeting, even if he puts on a live broadcast to perform and sleep, this group of people will support him unconditionally.

"That little guy upstairs, please pay attention to your wording. It's 730 and eight points. How can someone calculate the score and still wipe out zeros? The college entrance examination is like a battlefield. One point can wipe out a whole field of people. There are 38 playgrounds. How many people are there?”

"You guys have to arrange for me to play football with my friends in my spare time. I think it's almost okay. Regardless of whether this is true or not, I have already changed my selfie (single screenshot version) into the wallpaper on my phone. I'm making money."

"Come on, be jealous. She's graduating soon. I'll see who you're going to criticize in the future."

The third group is people who are just having fun, watching the excitement is not a big deal.Mainly responsible for jumping left and right in the building and fanning the flames.

"Let's fight, let's fight. It's so noisy in the building. Are there any fights offline? See you in the cafeteria tonight!"

"I can't wait any longer. Who can knock me unconscious until tomorrow afternoon?"

"Isn't this a warm-up event arranged by the school for the school anniversary? Is this something everyone can watch for free?"

Xu Yang read the reply and broadcast it to Su Chengyi in real time.

Su Chengyi listened with little interest and was not very interested.

It is true that those who study well may not be good at everything, but if they are willing to learn, it will at least be a good start for anything.

Regarding the personality, Su Chengyi didn't know what kind of personality he was.

But generally speaking, he probably won't do anything to make himself look bad.

It's not to maintain a certain personality, but he really doesn't want to fall into some embarrassing situation in front of everyone.

But in sports competitions like football, as long as you don't lose bloodlessly.It was not a shameful or embarrassing thing, so he was very calm.

By the way, I discovered the ancestral skill of No. [-] Middle School students - performance comparison.

A quarrel in this kind of building can end up revolving around a battle about scores. It can only be said that it is worthy of being the on-campus forum of No. [-] Middle School.

When Zou Lianlai provoked people in public before, he was very aggressive and seemed to be fighting to the death.

Finally, he said that he would become the dark horse who could beat him in terms of performance.

The scene of the gangster's date instantly turned into a positive and healthy competition.

"Do you have to find so many spectators?"

Su Chengyi signaled him to stop reading the reply. Feeling a little headache, he raised his hand and pressed his temple.

"I think about it, sports competitions only have an atmosphere when there are spectators."

Xu Yang immediately turned off his phone. He scratched his new spiky head, still a little apologetic on his face.

"I didn't expect it to develop like this. Mr. Yi, I was wrong. I will never engage in such nonsense next time."

"fine."

Su Chengyi didn't mind much at first.

If he had difficulty talking to strangers in the past, he might find it difficult to accept it, but now he has given speeches to thousands of people twice, and even went unscripted.

Just kicking a few goals in front of spectators is nothing.To be honest, I have become somewhat desensitized.

"But it's really nice to have an audience in the game. In this kind of game, the atmosphere is very important. Mr. Yi, think about the cheers of the girls around you after you score!

Also, if you enter a super world wave and kick it out with life span, but no one helps you take a picture, it will really make your intestines turn green! "

Xu Yang gritted his teeth and said the latter sentence. He seemed to be a senior victim.

Su Chengyi thought for a while, if he scored the best goal of the 2018 World Cup, Pavard's sideways volley, known in history as "The Shadow of the Peach Blossom Falling from the Excalibur", but no one helped to take a picture.

That does seem a bit of a pity.

"Speaking of the atmosphere of the game, when we played against a foreign school, there was a conflict on the court. Just after we cursed a few words, the cheerleaders started fighting off the court. Hahahahaha, we were so scared that our teammates on both sides didn't dare to argue. Come on, hurry up and start a fight. Good guy, it’s so scary when girls fight and get all messed up."

Speaking of this, Xu Yang laughed so much that his legs went weak, and he hugged Su Chengyi's arm hard enough to stand still.

With nearly two hundred kilograms of weight hanging on his body, it felt like his arm was about to dislocate. Su Chengyi quickly found an opportunity to pull his arm out.

Then he looked at the two people slowly walking out of the classroom arm in arm, and asked deliberately:
"Who were on the cheerleading team at that time?"

"Han Bing is the leader of the cheerleading team. At that time, she was still trying to maintain order, but a fat girl across from her came up and pulled her away. Sister Mian, a scumbag who was watching the theater, immediately sat on the ground. Then Han Bing became anxious. , rush forward and grab the fat girl on the opposite side alone, and start a group fight directly!"

Su Chengyi listened with great interest and raised his eyebrows to signal him to continue.

The two people in the story were already standing behind him without anyone noticing.

Xu Yang cleared his throat and acted like a professional storyteller.

"It was too late, but soon, Han Bing took the lead and used the Nine-yin White Bone Claw, which hit the fat girl's face. Unexpectedly, the fat girl's defense was too high, so she used a backhand move of Hidden Dragon, which knocked Han Bing to the ground. . Han Bing wanted to attack again, but the fat girl used ground skills, which directly suppressed her and made her unable to move.

Hahaha, you wouldn’t even know it if you weren’t there. That fat girl is like a god of war. We, the five-scumbag sisters, can’t fight with one hand.”

It sounds reasonable.

Han Bing might still be able to fight, but with a body as small as Chu Qingmian's, someone would probably fly out even if he touched her even slightly.

Su Chengyi thought this in his heart, but there was no sign of agreement on his face.

Because the Zhan Wuzha sisters behind Xu Yang were staring deathly at this side.

"In the end, I had to pull the two sides apart, otherwise Han Bing would be spoiled for choice. To be honest, she really had to call me her savior. Ouch!"

Xu Yang covered his waist and screamed.

"If I can't break the fat girl's defense, how can I not break your defense?"

Han Bingbing laughed and patted the non-existent dust on his hands.

Chu Qingmian snorted and glared at Su Chengyi angrily:
"Why are you laughing! Actually, I don't think that girl wanted to hit me. I was knocked down without paying attention and everyone rushed up! I sat on the ground and shouted to you to stop hitting me. No one Take care of me."

"Ah."

I want to fight in the dance studio.

Su Cheng realized this joke and couldn't help laughing.

"Speaking of which, you really agreed to his ridiculous challenge. Am I crazy, are you crazy, or is the world crazy?"

Han Bing looked incomprehensible.

"What are you talking about! What do you know about a 1v1 men's battle?"

Xu Yang braked urgently and took back the curse words he was about to say despite Han Bing's threatening eyes.

"Thursday is before the evening class tomorrow. What do you think? I'll ask someone to help you and Sister Mian get a good seat."

"That's what I came here to talk about."

The expression on Han Bing's face became serious.
"Su Chengyi, what is the program you just talked about in class? If it's really that complicated, we need to start rehearsing as soon as possible."

"Just talking nonsense."

Su Chengyi looked sincere.

Han Bing was silent for three seconds.

Everyone instantly felt that the air was filled with murderous intent. "But, those are all clichés. They can be used in any program."

Su Chengyi added carefully.

"But you said that it is a mixture of hundreds of schools of thought. It must be creative and have an emotional core. The form cannot be single."

Chu Qingmian frowned and had no idea.

When Su Chengyi said this in class, his tone was calm and determined. She really thought that he had already thought about it.

I didn't expect that someone could talk such nonsense in such a serious manner.

"I understand, I understand. Instead of waiting for King Li to strangle us all, why don't I send everyone on their way now."

Han Bing spoke in a tone as if he was holding a gleaming scalpel in his hand.

"Why?? What does it have to do with me! I'm not in your class!"

Xu Yang held his head in protest, as if a knife was really pressing on his neck.

"By the way, can you tell me what your class's program is?"

Let's first inquire about other classes' information and see how good they are.

Su Chengyi avoided Han Bing's murderous intent and asked Xu Yang.

"Our class is dancing and we have been rehearsing for several days."

Xu Yang has never kept secrets, so he immediately recalled the dance moves and showed them briefly.

Shake. Shake the flower hand?
Isn’t this the social shake of a spiritual boy?

Su Chengyi covered her eyes and didn't want to look anymore.

"Hey, you must feel awkward seeing me alone now, but then you won't be able to perform in a group! It's very exciting!"

Xu Yang looked at the incomprehensible expressions on the three audience members' faces and added a pale explanation.

"Suddenly I feel a little more confident."

After seeing Xu Yang's display, Han Bing's murderous aura dissipated a lot.

"Well, now think about it."

Chu Qingmian nodded in agreement.

"The first requirement is not to have a single form. That is to combine common performance forms. Let's forget about musicals and the like. Even if we have the ability, there is not enough rehearsal time. What we can consider is singing and dancing performances. Add opera arias to popular songs, or add dance to musical instrument performance, and so on.

This kind of performance is relatively independent, does not require much coordination, and can also meet the requirements of different forms. "

As he spoke, Su Chengyi felt a little regretful that he had spoken so fully. Wasn't this just digging a hole for himself?
Fortunately, there are competitors to provide warmth, and the possibility of being at the bottom is not high.

"The second one seems interesting."

Han Bing touched his chin thoughtfully.

“Why can’t opera arias be added to the instrumental performance?”

Xu Yang asked vaguely understanding.

Su Chengyi replied:

"Of course you can, but does anyone in our class know how to sing?"

"I do not know."

Chu Qingmian immediately raised her hand and confessed.

So the three people collectively looked at Han Bing.

I feel that with Han Bing's facial features, he can completely disguise himself as a famous opera actor after putting on makeup.

".What do you want me to do? Don't think that just because I look like someone who can sing, I can really sing, okay?"

Han Bing rolled his eyes angrily.

"Go back to the class and ask. There are 46 people. It's not surprising that there is one who can sing, right? By the way, let's choose the instruments for the ensemble."

Chu Qingmian was very mobile. As soon as she finished saying this, she pulled Han Bing back to the classroom.

Su Chengyi and Xu Yang leaned against the back door, waiting for the two people on the podium to speak.

"Students, please be quiet."

Chu Qingmian winked at the classmate in the first row near the front door, who immediately understood and made an "OK" gesture.

Most likely, he wanted to ask her to help him keep an eye on Li Lu's movements.

After all, we can't let Li Lu know that we are just starting to prepare for the show now.

"Internal meeting, anyone who is not involved please leave immediately."

Han Bing's words were obviously meant for Xu Yang.

Su Chengyi made a mental calculation.

Indeed, if Xu Yang, a big mouth, knows a little bit of news, he will definitely spread it everywhere.

It's okay if it's told to classmates, but if it reaches Li Lu's ears, it's all over.

What's more, Li Lu already has many informants among students.

After thinking for a while, I have reached a conclusion.

So before Xu Yang could react and start to protest, he pushed him away and closed the back door with his backhand.

Then he ignored the noise coming from outside the door and raised his hand to signal Han Bing to start.

"Regarding the school anniversary program, let me tell you everything. We haven't started preparations yet."

Zou Lian, who was in the front row, snorted coldly, as if to indicate that he had already figured it out.

Others were in an uproar.

"So now is the time to test the unity and execution of our class! Let me first ask everyone, what instruments do you learn? It is best to be proficient in it."

After Han Bing finished asking, he took a piece of chalk and prepared to record it on the podium.

Children in Tang'an urban area were generally sent to various interest classes when they were young, and they could play musical instruments to some extent, but Han Bing added the condition of being proficient.

Senior high school students have very little free time. No matter how proficient an instrument is, it will become rusty if it is not practiced for a long time.

So no one answered for a while.

Han Bing thought that this condition was the best to achieve, but unexpectedly he hit a wall at the beginning.

When Chu Qingmian saw this, she quickly raised her hands and cheered.

"I can play piano and violin."

Su Chengyi walked back to his seat, pulled out the chair, and said slowly:

"I can play the erhu."

In addition to being surprised by his unexpected skills, some students who looked down on the erhu, a national musical instrument, were secretly laughing.

Many people would think of beggars when they mentioned Erhu. Su Chengyi didn't take it seriously and sat down on his own.

So what if you look down on it, you will know when the time comes.

Apart from the suona, who can hold down the erhu when playing in an ensemble?
"It's so awesome, I want to hear it."

Chen Jinzhi's smiling voice rang behind his ears.

Su Chengyi turned around slightly, deliberately made a complacent expression, and nodded seriously.

The corners of Chen Jinzhi's mouth curled up even more.

Zou Lian reluctantly said:
"I can play the guitar."

As if to leave himself some room, he added:
"I've won awards before, but I haven't practiced for a long time."

Some people started to speak, others became a little bolder, and more and more people raised their hands.

"I know how to play the drums. I play every time I move."

"Dulcimer. Ding-ding-dong-dong."

"Electric guitar. Let me take out your heart~"

"No, weren't you deceived into learning Hulusi when you were young?"

Han Bing had already written a long list on the blackboard and quickly raised his hand to ask everyone to stop.

"Next question, everyone, does anyone know how to sing? It doesn't matter the genre, as long as you can."

This question successfully silenced everyone.

Few young people of this generation even listen to music and watch operas, let alone know how to sing.

But Han Bing always felt that opera plus instrumental performance was the most suitable performance form for what Su Chengyi said.

Although I had already expected the ending, I still wanted to try and ask.

What if a miracle happens?

"Huangmei Opera, is that okay?"

After a short period of silence, unexpectedly, a miracle really happened.

Su Chengyi was the first to react. He turned his head suddenly and looked at the source of the sound.

Chen Jinzhi raised his eyebrows at him with the same smile as before.

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