I'm afraid I'm not interested in love

Chapter 183 One hit ACE
As soon as they walked out of the clothing room, the high-pitched voices of the two hosts at the front desk came through the speakers.

“The red flag is waving, a letter from spring!”

"A century-old school, celebrating its birthday!"

The tone is passionate and full of momentum.

Su Chengyi was secretly amused. She found a secret corner where she could see the front desk and leaned against the wall to watch the show.

Although the mask was lightweight, it was still a little uncomfortable after wearing it for a long time, so he took it off now and held it in his hand.

The auditorium was packed with seats.

The lights hit the center of the stage, and two hosts with heavy makeup held flowers and had exaggerated expressions on their faces when they spoke.

Those who didn’t know better thought they were lip-syncing.

"Looking back at the past, the years have been glorious!"

"The sky is filled with peaches and plums, and talents are emerging in large numbers!"

"Looking to the future, the future is bright!"

"Work together to create greater glory!"

"Dear guests, dear teachers and students, welcome to the [-]th anniversary of Tang'an No. [-] Experimental Middle School!"

"Next, please allow me to introduce to you the leaders and guests attending this event!"

At this time, the lights hit the first row of judges' area facing the stage, and Su Chengyi saw Mr. Li sitting in the third seat at a glance.

Since her grandfather passed away, Su Chengyi has never seen Mr. Li again.

In my childhood impression, Mr. Li and his grandfather were two extremes.

Grandpa has an impatient temper. He gets angry whenever there is any small problem and has a bad temper.

Mr. Li was the complete opposite to him and was known to be gentle and gentle.

When the two quarrel, most of the time it is Grandpa's one-man show, but Mr. Li can always say the most irritating words in the calmest tone.

Sometimes when Su Chengyi practices his musical instrument, Mr. Li will listen next to him.

On weekdays, Mr. Li's performance troupe is probably all national-level, but when I hear him practice as a child, he always expresses admiration and praises his progress, and never points out his problems.

So every time Su Chengyi was scolded, he looked forward to Mr. Li coming to visit him at this time, so that someone would help divert the fire.

At that time, Mr. Li was always wearing a Chinese tunic suit and holding a paper fan in his hand. His whole person exuded the temperament of the literary youth of the last century.

As for Mr. Li now, Su Chengyi is almost afraid to recognize him.

He has white hair and a straight figure. Except for his expression, which is still as gentle as before, he has almost changed in other aspects.

".The third one from left to right. I think all the friends here should know him. Even if you don't know his name, you must have grown up listening to his music! He is a famous composer Home——Mr. Li Qingshan!!!”

At this time, the background music played the theme song of the classic childhood cartoon at the right time, and the audience suddenly burst into cheers of "That's it!"

Mr. Li stood up with a smile, looked around, and waved hello.

Su Chengyi's mood suddenly became a little heavy, and he sighed softly.

While his thoughts were drifting away, the host had already introduced the entire row of guests at the judges' table.

"Time flies, the sea of ​​​​people is huge, and the common wishes and goals bring us together here! Next, I would like to invite the principal of our school to give a speech to everyone!"

As the host announced, Principal Xiang strode from the judges' seat to the center of the stage. The first thing he did was to pat the microphone.

"Hey hey hey! Hey hey hey?"

There was a sudden "tsk" sound in the audience, and the host reminded in a low voice:
"Principal, there's no need to adjust it. It's fine."

Principal Xiang coughed and a very official smile appeared on his face.

"Classmates, everyone, good evening!"

After saying this, he deliberately stopped talking.

The audience was quiet for a while, then they realized that he needed to respond, and he replied reluctantly in a longer tone:
"Good evening~"

Principal Xiang was then satisfied, held the table with his hands, and began to speak at length.

"Today is an important day in the history of No. [-] Middle School, and it is also the most colorful moment. We are gathered here to celebrate this wonderful time together."

“This event marks the school’s achievements and glory over the past century. This is a moment worth celebrating and sharing. Each of our teachers, students, alumni, and supporters is the cornerstone of the century-old development of No. [-] Middle School. !”

"For a hundred years, our school has always adhered to scientific development as its guide, carefully summed up school-running experience, and carried forward the school spirit of constant self-improvement. We welcome the school anniversary with construction, promote development with school celebration, and further..."

Su Chengyi's ears were almost ringing with these clichés, they were so boring.

The audience obviously felt the same way. What was just a dark place was now dotted with stars, and many people took out their mobile phones to play.

The forum at this time must be full of posts complaining about the principal's remarks.

"Finally, I would like to thank Mr. Li Qingshan. His arrival has made the campus of No. [-] Middle School full of glory and made our school anniversary event even more meaningful! Everyone applauds and welcomes us!"

After saying that, he took the lead in applauding.

Amidst the thunderous applause, Mr. Li had no choice but to stand up again and thank everyone.

Su Chengyi obviously saw in his eyes that he was a little tired of coping, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

I didn't expect that such a well-known good guy in the industry would find these scenes annoying.

All the classic procedures for holding a conference have been followed, and the dissatisfaction of the audience is rising. No matter how high-pitched the host is, he can't suppress the irritability of the audience.

So all the staff looked at each other and finally started the main topic of this event.

"Next, we invite Class [-], Grade [-], to perform a dance for us: "The Lost Love Front Alliance."

It turned out to be this song.

Su Chengyi stood up straight and watched a group of boys in suits filing in from the backstage.

The lights on the stage had been turned off in advance. After a rustling sound, the staff and lighting engineer made an "OK" gesture, and then the lights suddenly came on.

Most of the boys in Class [-] are sports students. They are tall and look stylish in suits.

Moreover, it was the first performance after the long and boring speech section, so as soon as they appeared, the audience burst into warm cheers.

The very contemporary prelude of "Alliance of the Lost Love Front" sounded, and all the people in formal clothes suddenly danced together and performed funny dance steps.

Everyone in the audience burst into laughter and picked up their mobile phones to record the scene.

"She always only leaves her phone number and never lets me take her home~"

When it came to the lyrics, several people in the front row, represented by Xu Yang, even acted out a sitcom.

It feels like playing an old MV, which is quite fun.

As an opening program, it is obviously very qualified to mobilize the atmosphere.

Su Chengyi unconsciously raised the corner of his mouth.

Not bad, much more successful than expected.

As soon as this idea came out of his mind, the lights suddenly flashed and the accompaniment suddenly changed.

Su Chengyi's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

The other people in black and white suits retreated to the back. Xu Yang unplugged the microphone and casually took off the burgundy jacket and tossed it to the side, revealing the reflective colorful graffiti vest underneath.

There is also a large gold chain hanging around his neck, which is a must-have for rappers. It is a very classic look for hip-hop players.

The audience in the audience screamed loudly in shame.

Xu Yang was obviously very impressed. He took the microphone and said "yo yo yo" a few times, then started his performance with the accompaniment.

Su Chengyi's habit of being embarrassed came back again, and she had the urge to cover her ears.

"Start lighting up the lights in the entire venue now! The entire audience is about to burst into excitement for me!

That boy is standing here not to be defined! "

Xu Yang's loud voice came in handy at this time. As long as he shouted loud enough, no one would know that he wasn't keeping up with the beat at all.

Mr. Li in the audience did not feel the noise and continued to listen with a smile.

It seems that Mr. Li is still the tolerant Mr. Li. If he had the same temper as his grandfather, he would have been displeased.

Su Chengyi watched Xu Yang running around excitedly on the stage and thought to forget it.

It's okay, at least the lyrics rhyme.

Single bet skr.

"The Broken Love Front alliance makes no sense to me! Just be positive and it's good weather every day!
Please, there is nothing about you that I should worry about! "

wrong.

When Su Chengyi heard this, his ominous premonition reached its peak again.

There is obviously a conspiracy in the rhyme of Xu Yang's poem.

Sure enough, when singing the last verse, the accompaniment stopped abruptly.

Xu Yang stepped on the speaker very confidently and shouted out the last paragraph of his carefully prepared words:

"There is no need to prove that I am the MVP of this game! Because I know the entire ACE of No. [-] Middle School!

Dude, he's not some UKW but my brother!

If he doesn't change his name or surname, he will be called Su!become!meaning! "

By North!

Who can help me.

Su Chengyi cursed all the curse words in his life.

When I heard this sentence clearly, there was an earth-shattering burst of laughter from both the front and backstage.

Come on.

It feels like I will be laughed at from my senior year of high school to the point where I will be buried in my grave.

Amidst the applause, Xu Yang picked up his suit jacket and happily went straight to the backstage to ask Su Chengyi for praise.

"Mr. Yi! How about it? Isn't it so cool! Oh, Mr. Yi, you look so handsome in this dress. Let me wear it for a while."

Su Chengyi was silent, with a look of despair.

Han Bing and Chu Qingmian on the side were already laughing so much that they couldn't take care of themselves.

"Why are you laughing! Isn't this handsome?!"

Xu Yang scratched his head in confusion, and suddenly realized:
"I understand. Are you not satisfied that I didn't include you two? I'll write about you next time. Don't worry, do it one by one."

"No, no, no, thank you!"

The two men immediately shook their heads like rattles.

"You should continue writing about Su Chengyi, hahahahahahahaha!"

Chu Qingmian couldn't help laughing before she finished her sentence.

"Hey, man, my brother's name is Su! Cheng! Yi!"

Han Bing lowered his voice and imitated Xu Yang's rap tone, patted Su Chengyi on the shoulder and repeated it.

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Kill me now.

Some people are already dead while they are alive.

Su Chengyi held his forehead, feeling a little depressed.

"What are you doing! It's obviously very hot, you guys with no sense of aesthetics."

Xu Yang frowned and reached out to remove Han Bing's hand that was holding Su Chengyi.

"It doesn't feel as good as Doudou shoes or tight pants. My name is Xu Yang, remember!"

Han Bing and Chu Qingmian laughed again and fell on the sofa in the rest area.

"Mr. Yi, don't be as knowledgeable as them!"

".Singing very well, don't sing again next time."

Su Chengyi finally regained his composure and said weakly.

"If my social anxiety relapses, you, Xu Yang, must be responsible."

"No, Mr. Yi, just listen to my quibbles. You just don't listen enough! Wait until I sing a few more times and you will..."

Xu Yang explained happily.

"Okay, you want to be a rapper, right? You can do ten sets of science papers once you sing."

Su Chengyi issued an ultimatum.

"Hey! Li Zongjuan is a mine blocking the front, but the brave Xu Yang never learns to retreat!"

"Okay, let's still sing, right? The ten sets will be put on your desk in a while."

“No, this doesn’t count!!!”

Xu Yang was still about to quibble, but a bejeweled woman suddenly walked in from the employee passage, rushed over and grabbed his ear.

Su Chengyi hurriedly avoided the lightning, took a big step back, and then took a closer look.

It turned out to be Xu Yang’s mother whom I had met before.

"Are your skin itchy? Do you know how much your dad's suit costs? Huh? You just wear it and you dare to throw it on the ground! Why are you so handsome when your hair is not even long?"

"Mom!!! I'm sorry, I'm wrong, I was wrong, oh! I'll wash it, I'll wash it, okay?"

Xu Yang bent down and almost knelt down to beg for mercy.

"Wash? Tell me how to wash these clothes? If I don't peel off your skin today, I won't be your real mother!"

Mother Xu had no intention of letting him go.

Seeing that he was about to see blood, Su Chengyi thought for a while and said:
"Hello, Aunt Xu."

Mother Xu's mind had just been eaten away by anger, and she hadn't realized that the person standing next to her was Su Chengyi. When she saw it was him, she immediately let go of her hand and her tone became extremely gentle and tactful:
"Oh my god, isn't this a joke? Oh my god, I look really good in this dress. Come and take a picture with Auntie."

She took out her phone and turned on the camera.

Su Chengyi glanced at Xu Yang, who was running away to the side. The other person looked at him with a "please save my life" expression.

"it is good."

So he smiled cooperatively at the camera.

"That's great, great, aunt, can you post it on WeChat Moments?"

"can."

"Mom, why don't you send me a photo."

Seeing that Xu's mother's mood had calmed down, Xu Yang came over with a shy face.

"Get up. Don't force mom to slap you when you are happiest."

Mother Xu edited the circle of friends in a calm tone.

While several people were making noise, the show had already advanced a few more times.

"Oops! The magic show has already passed. I really wanted to see it. It's all your fault, Xu Yang!"

As soon as Han Bing looked at the program list, he punched Xu Yang angrily.

“What’s so good about magic?”

Xu Yang rubbed his arms and muttered.

"Of course it's because everyone says that junior is very handsome. His name seems to be Chen Ming."

"Every day the wind is like rain! Can you be a little more subjective in your judgment?"

"You are sick! How can I judge subjectively without seeing it with my own eyes!"

It was funny to hear the two people bickering, so Su Chengyi opened a small crack in the heavy curtain.

Sure enough, several people were immediately attracted by the impassioned recitation. The performers chose a bold poem "Linjiang Fairy".

"the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero.

A jug of muddy wine meets together.

How many things in ancient and modern times are all jokes. "

It was quite appropriate for the occasion, and the students who recited it were also very powerful, worthy of such heroic words.

Sure enough, the scores given by the judges this time were pretty good.

If Xu Yang's class's program didn't have the rap at the end, the rating might be higher.

After being washed away by various dance music, personal talent shows, and sketch performances, Su Chengyi sighed in his heart.

These students in No. [-] Middle School are really secretive.

The design of each program is quite creative, and the individual talent shows are full of talented people. They all look like professional level.

But no matter how good the show is, you will get tired after watching it for a long time.

When Su Chengyi gradually began to feel sleepy, the host's voice finally sounded at the right time, driving away his sleepiness.

"Next, we invite the second class of the third year to perform for us: "Butterfly Lovers"!"

The audience in the audience was obviously in the same state as Su Chengyi. They had been watching the show for too long, which caused them to feel a little aesthetic fatigue.

After hearing the name of the class, my numb brain finally came to life.

Because everyone knows who is in the second class of the third year, and also knows who is responsible for the performance this time.

Some people were still confused and were overwhelmed by the cheers of the people around them, so they were forced to turn on their phones and were mobilized to join in.

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